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Chapter 650 Race against time

Chapter 652 Something is wrong with Zhang Haiyan [Please give me a monthly ticket, please book in full]

Old Man Fang's subordinates are the Red Arrow Brigade who once had an exercise experience with the Fire Phoenix Team.

Unexpectedly, he was sent here this time.

It seems that Old Man Fang wants to take the opportunity to take revenge.

It's quite interesting.

Indeed, Old Man Fang is indeed here, but this time he is not the supreme commander.

We arrived at a high-end villa area with a very quiet environment and four vigorous and powerful Fudu communities.

Even though the whole city is under military control, it still seems very quiet here, and there are only private cars.

The real rich people in Donghai City live here. The minimum cost of a villa here is 30 million yuan.

The security facilities are absolutely top-notch, so during the military control period, there was no station here, but a simple negotiation and search.

Zhuang Ming looked at the quiet environment. The lawns and gardens were obviously being pruned every day, which made people feel extremely refreshing. There was plenty of sunshine, making it particularly suitable for human habitation.

Numerical sparks flashed in his eyes, and Ye Cunxin's information was immediately filed. Her home address was clearly here, and it was clear how many buildings there were.

Zhuang Ming did not go through the front door, but the back door. An ordinary lock could not stop Zhuang Ming at all.

A small pin, it opens directly in two seconds.

For Zhuang Ming, this little trick was something he had undergone rigorous training in his previous life.

When assassinating, you must know many tips. Although violence can sometimes solve many problems, it also makes a lot of noise.

This kind of silent assassination is the most rubbish and is not what Zhuang Ming pursues at all.

Silent assassination.

First there was silence, then there was the assassination.

Achieving perfect silence is the highest guarantee for a perfect assassination.

Entering the house, Zhuang Ming heard the familiar noise, and a group of girls couldn't calm down.

A smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth, and he walked in gently.

Sure enough, he found several women sitting swaggeringly in the living room. The sound of cooking came from the kitchen, and the women were chatting carelessly.

I didn't take this military exercise seriously at all.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly a sharp roar sounded from the next room, Qubia Zhuo's voice.

Swish~

The girls, who had been fighting just now, suddenly changed their status. They instantly changed from ordinary sisters to well-trained special operations team members. Their slim figures were like leopards rushing towards prey.

He rushed to the next room.

There was not a trace of hesitation, even when they relaxed their vigilance, none of them relaxed.

Always ready to fight!

The formation was clearly a standard formation of three on the left and four on the right, covering the advance without any panic. During this period of time, they had gradually transformed what they had learned in training into what they had learned in actual combat.

After entering the room, the girls realized that it was not an enemy coming.

"Azhuo, what's wrong?" Tan Xiaolin took a step forward and asked doubtfully.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Haiyan, who was in the kitchen, also ran out quickly and ran to the small living room next to her.

But a group of people didn't even notice that there was an extra figure in the room.

In the shadows, Zhuang Ming looked at Zhang Haiyan's pace with some curiosity. The woman in her thirties had a very well-maintained figure. She had a slimmer waist than many twenty-year-old girls, and the areas that should be bigger were extremely plump.

Plump and attractive, he actually saw something wrong.

That's a habit, the habit of a killer.

Get used to touching the ground on your toes in order to keep your steps light.

The last time Zhang Haiyan went to the army, she was wearing high heels, but Zhuang Ming didn't even notice.

Zhuang Ming knew that Zhang Haiyan was from K2, and it was because he was from this organization that something was wrong.

Because the pace of this killer is a bit clumsy!

Yes!

Although Zhang Haiyan seems to be used to it, in Zhuang Ming's eyes, he can detect subtle differences. This is a pace that he will later imitate.

The pace of a killer actually has some special rules, except for those who become a monk halfway.

So isn’t Zhang Haiyan from K2?

Deliberately imitating?

Zhuang Ming was a little surprised.

Mole, double mole. The last time Zhuang Ming knew Zhang Haiyan's identity, he did not doubt Zhang Haiyan at that time. He thought it was just Zhang Haiyan who had sought asylum. But now that he thinks about it, it seems that it is not that simple. Maybe this 'Zhang Haiyan' is not necessarily

The original Zhang Haiyan.

The last time Zhuang Ming saw Zhang Haiyan, he was not very strong. This time, he finally discovered some clues. This Zhang Haiyan was not weak either.

For the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom, it is often difficult to distinguish their true strength.

If you are a person who often fights and has a sense of hostility in your body, you can roughly estimate your strength by sensing this hostility.

But many people don't fight often, so their aura will become introverted over time. It's very ordinary and can't be seen at all.

At most, he is like an ordinary person who has exercised and is in better physical condition.

Especially when Zhang Haiyan has been sitting in the office these years, wearing professional attire like an urban beauty, a beautiful mature woman CEO, this appearance will make people ignore other details, and last time, Zhuang Ming also ignored this part.

"Secretary Yao, what are you doing?" Zhang Haiyan couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that the person confronting Qubi Azhuo turned out to be her own secretary.

"Well, I just saw this out of curiosity."

Yao Yun, Zhang Haiyan's secretary in the company, looked embarrassed at this time.

Pointing to one side, it was the equipment of the girls. It turned out that she saw the weapons of the girls in the same style. Out of curiosity, she wanted to pick them up and take a look. Of course, only she knew whether it was out of curiosity.

It is rare to see weapons in the Dragon Kingdom, especially firearms. The weapons carried by the girls were equipped by Zhuang Ming for them, and they have long been beyond the scope of ordinary soldiers.

The girls were placed in the living room next to them to stop other people from touching them.

I don't know when Yao Yun appeared in this room.

Fortunately, Qu Bia Zhuo, who happened to be coming out of the bathroom, saw him and immediately scolded him sharply.

At this moment, he was staring at this woman in professional attire with burning eyes, full of confusion and suspicion.

Because when Qu Bia Zhuo came out, he didn't yell loudly first, but kicked his legs and rushed forward.

I want to catch Yao Yun immediately and capture her.

But unexpectedly, when he was about to capture Yao Yun, he was actually dodged.

This shocked her, and she immediately felt a hint of doubt in her heart.

This is definitely not an ordinary person.

But she immediately found that the secretary was in a panic and fell to the ground, which made her have another doubt.

Is it just a coincidence?

"Okay, Azhuo, relax a little, this is Ye Cunxin's home." He Lu walked to Qubi Azhuo and patted her on the shoulder.

In fact, any one of them would be in this state when they find out about this kind of thing.

They were not allowed to use the weapons that Zhuang Ming personally equipped them with.
Chapter completed!
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