Female President's Ultimate Guard

The next morning, when Shen Dong woke up, he found that Song Zhiyu and the others were still sitting in front of the TV, eating steamed buns while never taking their eyes off the surveillance video.

I have to say that this group of guys is really awesome, they seem to have not slept all night, with a panda eye.

"Brother Shen, you woke up, you didn't find anything last night!"

Seeing Shen Dong, Song Zhiyu immediately stood up and reported to Shen Dong what happened last night.

Seeing this, the other three immediately dropped the steamed buns in their hands and stood up, looking at Shen Dong very seriously.

"You guys eat this for breakfast?"

Shen Dong pointed to the milk and steamed buns on the coffee table and asked.

Song Zhiyu nodded: "Brother Shen, we did all of these ourselves. Just in case, we didn't order takeaway."

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Shen Dong smiled: "When this mission is over, I will treat all of you to a big meal."

Hearing this, a happy smile appeared on the serious faces of Song Zhiyu and the others.

"You all go to rest, I will call you if there is a situation."

Shen Dong picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although Song Zhiyu and the others have excellent military qualities, they are also human beings, and their bodies are not made of iron. It is impossible for them to not need to rest after staying up all night.

In the next two days, the organization still did not make any moves, and it was surprisingly calm.

Shen Dong did not let down his vigilance because he knew that fishing required enough patience.

In the afternoon of the third day, in Zhao's villa.

It has been almost three days since Zhao Zhipeng came back. These days, she has no intention of being idle. Apart from being with her mother, she spends more time taking care of the assets left to him by his father.

Now he is deeply aware that it is almost impossible for him to seek revenge from Shen Dong and Lin Wanqiu.

So he can only pin all his hopes on that magical organization.

Apart from his own identity, he now has another identity, that is, the spokesperson of that organization in Qingyang City.

In fact, he didn't know much about that organization, but he could vaguely feel that the organization was very powerful and could avenge him.

But it was not easy for him to work for it willingly. Besides revenge, he had another requirement, which was to let that organization rescue his father.

It's a pity that the organization didn't immediately agree to his request, but only said it would consider it.

After a busy day's work, Zhao Zhipeng returned home.

With getting along these few days, his mother has gradually noticed the changes in him. It can be said that he really seems to be a different person, hardworking, no longer complaining, and his personality is much calmer than before.

At the same time, the words are much less.

"Zhipeng, are you back? Are you hungry, go wash your hands and eat."

When Zhao's mother saw Zhao Zhipeng's return, she immediately greeted him with a smile, and at the same time stretched out her hand to take the briefcase from Zhao Zhipeng's hand.

However, Zhao Zhipeng was taken aback by Zhao's mother's small move. He subconsciously grabbed the briefcase in his hand and took two steps back quickly, then stared at Zhao's mother fiercely.

At that moment, Zhao's mother felt as if she was being watched by a hungry wolf, her heart felt hairy, and her back felt cold.

She looked at Zhao Zhipeng in disbelief, and asked softly, "Zhipeng, what's the matter with you?"

Only then did Zhao Zhipeng come back to his senses, realizing his gaffe, he hurriedly put a smile on his face, and said, "Mom, it's nothing, my bag is quite heavy, so I can do it myself!"

Zhao's mother took a meaningful look at the briefcase in Zhao Zhipeng's hand, and said nothing more: "Go and wash your hands, it's time to eat. I packed your favorite food today."

But Zhao Zhipeng cut her off decisively: "Mom, I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself. I'm a little tired, so I'll go upstairs first."

Zhao's mother's face changed, and she asked nervously: "Zhipeng, how can you not be hungry? You have been busy all day, is there something wrong with the company? Has your father handed over those properties to you?" Has it been taken care of by professional managers? Could it be that they have embezzled the company’s money”

Zhao Zhipeng smiled hastily, and explained with a gentle face: "Mom, it's not for these reasons. I eat lunch late, so I'm not hungry. You can eat by yourself. I'm going upstairs."

After saying this, he didn't dare to look at his mother again, and hurried upstairs.

Looking at her son's back, Zhao's mother felt very uncomfortable. She always felt that Zhao Zhipeng seemed to have changed completely. How do you feel?

It was as if his son was just wearing Zhao Zhipeng's skin, and he didn't have the intimacy between mother and child with her.

But when she thought about it, Zhao Zhipeng had experienced several ups and downs in life, and these things were enough to change a person's character.

After Zhao Zhipeng returned to the bedroom, he immediately took out a boxy iron box from his briefcase. When the iron box was opened, a puff of thick white smoke drifted out.

As the smoke dissipated, there was a needle and a glass test tube filled with blue liquid.

Zhao Zhipeng skillfully injected the blue liquid into the needle tube, gritted his teeth, and skillfully pierced the needle into his wrist.

In the next second, blue lines appeared on his wrist, and the lines spread like criss-crossing rivers until his whole body, even his entire face, was glowing with blue light.

After the blue liquid was injected, his body suddenly burst into strands of cold air, his whole body trembled unceasingly, and even a layer of hoarfrost appeared on his skin.

"Zhipeng, what's the matter with you?"

At this time, a man's questioning voice came from outside the window. When he took a closer look, he was frightened and rushed forward. At the same time, he took off his clothes and hugged Zhao Zhipeng naked in his arms. Keep Zhao Zhipeng warm.

As time went by, after nearly an hour, Zhao Zhipeng woke up from a coma. He looked extremely thin, but the blue lines on his body had disappeared.

After the man sneezed, he let go of Zhao Zhipeng in his arms, turned around and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on: "Zhipeng, can you not be so reckless next time? You inject medicine by yourself, yes It will kill you, you know that?"

"I can't eat, I can't drink, I can't even do a little bit of strenuous exercise, hum. I'm alive, what's the difference between me and a walking dead?"

Zhao Zhipeng tightly held the needle in his hand, but when he exerted a little force, a sharp pain came over his whole body, which made him want to die.

After getting dressed, the man looked at Zhao Zhipeng's loveless appearance, sighed, and said, "Zhipeng, the higher-ups seem to have let go. They should agree to rescue your father. But you have to do it too." Be mentally prepared, since you want to join us, you have to be prepared to be the master at any time, understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhipeng's eyes burst into a strong light: "Is this true?"

The middle-aged man paused, then nodded.

"Brother Shen, we've been here for three days, how long will we have to wait?"

In an apartment, Song Zhiyu and Shen Dong asked while eating hot pot and drinking wine.

With the calmness of the past few days, Shen Dong's originally tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he simply asked people to buy vegetables and cook hot pot.

After all, the weather is really too cold, and there is no air conditioner in the apartment, so I can only eat hot pot to warm up my body.

After hearing Song Zhiyu's question, Shen Dong was also speechless: "How do I know, who knows that organization is so careful, shit, it's been three days."

While everyone was chatting, a brother suddenly pointed to a small square on the TV screen and said, "Brother Shen, there is movement, look!"

Everyone heard the words and immediately turned their heads to watch the TV.

In the surveillance video, a person wearing a helmet is riding a motorcycle, and it is impossible to distinguish between men and women.

It is worth noting that the man had a backpack on his back and was not riding fast.

"What's so strange about this? I guess I'm a biker, but speaking of which, this motorcycle is pretty cool. After I leave the army, I'm going to buy one."

Song Zhiyu didn't have any sense of danger. After pouring a sip of beer into his mouth, he was choked when he was about to continue talking to brighten the atmosphere.

In the monitoring screen, the man parked the motorcycle at the gate of the Lin Group factory, and then looked around vigilantly. After confirming that no one was there, he immediately took off the backpack on his back. The backpack on his back was thrown heavily into the factory!

"Damn it, it must be a bomb."

Seeing this scene, Song Zhiyu threw away the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, grabbed the walkie-talkie and prepared to have someone stop that person.

However, before he could speak, the walkie-talkie in his hand was suddenly snatched by Shen Dong.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyu immediately yelled at Shen Dong: "Brother Shen, what are you doing? Isn't he the one we're waiting for? We can't let this kid escape."

Shhh!
Shen Dong just made a gesture of hissing, and his eyes were still staring at the behavior of the motorcycle man on the TV screen.

After throwing his backpack into the factory, the man rode his motorcycle and galloped away, and disappeared from the surveillance screen not long after.

"Brother Shen, give me the walkie-talkie quickly, and I'll have someone bring that bomb out. It's very likely that it's a TNT bomb, and it's so big that it can overturn the entire factory building."

Song Zhiyu was really frightened.

If the bomb explodes, none of the workers in the factory near the bomb will be spared.

Moreover, after the TNT explodes, it will roll up a burst of toxic gas. Once it is inhaled into the body, it will cause irreversible consequences.

But Shen Dong held the walkie-talkie tightly, as still as a mountain, his eyes still fixed on the surveillance video screen.

There was a voice deep in his heart telling him that he must not move around at this time, he must not show his cards, absolutely not.

"Brother Shen, what are you waiting for? The workers in the factory are all ordinary people"

Even though Shen Dong booed him repeatedly to keep him silent, at this juncture, he didn't want to watch so many innocent people die in vain.

"It's not a bomb, they're probing"

Shen Dong handed the walkie-talkie in front of Song Zhiyu, and said: "This organization is very careful, and they also want to use this method to see if we will have an ambush near the factory? I guess, that motorcycle man should not It's someone from their organization, it should be someone who was bought by that organization. Even if we catch him, so what? They will only prevaricate on the grounds of pranks. We waited for so many days, and they finally showed their tails, so At this juncture, we must learn to be calm and analyze the situation in front of us calmly, understand?"

"This"

Hearing these remarks, not only Song Zhiyu, but even the other three brothers were taken aback.

Song Zhiyu looked at Shen Dong in confusion, "Brother Shen, how did you know it wasn't a bomb? What if it was a bomb?"

Shen Dong smiled, stretched out his index finger and tapped his head, and said: "Everything, use your brain. Think about it, what is his intention for throwing bombs into the factory? He intends to create panic, and then sneak in secretly ? On the surface, this does make sense, but don't forget, this is Yan Country, and it is a key city in the new first tier. If there is an explosion, whether it is the police or the military, they will intervene immediately. Doesn't that make their task difficult?"

"And if there is a violent explosion in Qingyang City, the public will definitely intervene immediately. Even if that organization gets what it wants, the entire Qingyang City will be blocked immediately. It is absolutely impossible to lift the blockade if they are captured."

"They're just fighting me lightly, and it's already very difficult. If they attract the attention of the public, even they may not be able to escape from Qingyang City!"

When everyone heard Shen Dong's logical analysis, they suddenly became enlightened.

Immediately, Song Zhiyu scratched his head, and asked Shen Dong stupidly: "Brother Shen, what kind of organization is that organization you mentioned? Why are they going to rob the Lin Group? What is this thing?"

Shen Dong choked!
He did not disclose to Song Zhiyu and the others about the Lin Group's laboratory.

After all, the fewer people who know this kind of commercial secret, the better.

But when you ask someone to do something, you have to give the other party an explanation and an explanation, so after hesitating for a while, he played a sloppy eye and said: "That organization is similar to a commercial spy, it is very strong, and it is likely to be equipped with thermal weapons. And they want What was robbed was a commercial secret of the Lin Group. If this commercial secret is robbed by them and left overseas, it will be quite detrimental to the situation of our Yan country and even the world."

Everyone looked at Shen Dong with big eyes and small eyes, with a look of ignorance.

Although Shen Dong did not disclose the macrophage medicine, Song Zhiyu and the others felt that their mission was very sacred.

Song Zhiyu patted his chest, and immediately assured: "Brother Shen, don't worry, even if they have three heads and six arms, I will definitely let them come and go this time."