Chapter 12
In front of the barbecue stand.

Zhao Junyu put down his phone, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and said in a low voice, "Report the current situation."

Lines of small words floated on the lenses of his glasses:

"Two minutes ago, the First Defense Bureau dispatched two patrol teams to the Weizun Bar on Changhong Street to carry out the entrustment to encircle and suppress the wanted criminals."

"Wu Xiaode is on the encirclement and suppression list."

Zhao Junyu finished reading quickly, and was silent for a while.

The other party started really fast.

As long as the underground black market is besieged, Wu Xiaode's fake information will definitely be handed over.

Once the Garrison Bureau read the transaction data of the underground market, they would know his new identity immediately.

——Wu Xiaode will be exposed soon, and then all cameras will capture his whereabouts until he is surrounded and killed.

He will die on the spot.

His death would even be in the next day's newspapers.

It's a deterrent!
Zhao Junyu stretched out his fingers and tapped rhythmically on the table.

The enemy has already made a move.

Wu Xiaode also made a choice.

Now it's my turn.

Zhao Junyu lowered his head, lost in thought, and gradually stopped knocking on the table with his hands.

Time passed silently.

a moment.

Zhao Junyu picked up the wine bottle, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank slowly.

After a while, he raised his hand in a gesture.

Seeing this gesture, the people hiding in the dark immediately separated two people and came to him.

"Go get ready, tonight—"

Before Zhao Junyu finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang.

A stunning beauty with a cold expression was displayed on the screen, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Zhao Junyu took a look, picked up the phone helplessly, and connected the video connection.

"sister?"

A stern female voice sounded from the phone: "Saving Wu Xiaode, we also have a great risk, I hope you think clearly before doing things."

"I've figured it out," Zhao Junyu said.

"What do you think?" the female voice asked.

"He is one of us, and he saved me once. If such a person is wiped out at will, it will be over, and no one will dare to help me in the future." Zhao Junyu said.

"Having kept a low profile for so many years, I thought you would have problems because of women..." The female voice said unexpectedly.

"Sister, don't worry, my brother is very stable." Zhao Junyu helped the mirror frame and said.

"Will you confess in public?"

"Hey, I was confused for a while, and I was confused for a while."

"Okay, I don't care about this matter, I hope it doesn't come back to you in the end." After the female voice finished speaking, the video connection was hung up.

Zhao Junyu showed helplessness, drank the wine in the glass, stood up and said: "Prepare people, I have something to do tonight."

"Yes, sir."

The two men in black said respectfully.

at the same time.

Changhong Street.

Only bottle bar.

The bald man kept drinking.

Every time he took a sip, he glanced at the wall.

The huge palm print was several meters deep into the wall, as if it was the paw print left by some unknown fierce animal before hunting, which made people more and more frightened the more they looked at it.

The phone screen suddenly lit up.

"Boss."

"Say it!"

"The business negotiation is over, we arranged for Feifei and Xiaoxiao to accompany him at night, but he refused, and now he has gone out."

"Really gone?"

"Let's go, the camera surveillance saw him leave Changhong Street."

"I see."

The bald man disconnected the communication and let out a long breath.

"Let's go, I hope... I didn't disturb that person's rest..."

He murmured softly, and couldn't help but look towards the wall again.

The wall is ten meters thick and is made of special insulating materials. Going deeper is a long corridor facing downwards. At the end of the corridor is a luxurious and private room.

It is there that the most distinguished guests rest.

Hope it doesn't bother you--

Suddenly a thin voice sounded in the bald man's ear:

"Have you seen the root of this palm?"

The bald man froze, and cold sweat burst out of his back in an instant.

"My lord, I'm just a gangster, I can't see the root of it." He bowed his head and said.

The thin male voice sounded again: "Hee hee, this slap woke me up, it's really troublesome, I used to sleep well, now I have to kill a few people to vent my anger."

A person suddenly appeared opposite the bald man.

This is a man holding a black umbrella, wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a windbreaker.

He yawned, picked up the spirits on the table and gulped it down in one gulp, sat down comfortably on the sofa, and looked towards the wall.

The light illuminated his face.

His handsome appearance with a hint of coolness can even appear on the cover of fashion magazines and become a high-quality idol that makes countless women scream.

"Iron wire fist style, grind strength."

The man spoke softly, his voice gentle and nice.

"I haven't seen such an authentic and beautiful boxing strength for many years, it really makes people feel itchy—"

"Then, please give me a list, I will work for a while."

he said in a chatty tone.

The bald man's expression changed, and he begged, "My lord, there have been a lot of murders recently, and the Defense Bureau has been watching us, I'm afraid—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because a long line of blood suddenly appeared on his cheek.

Blood flowed silently.

"My lord, I'll get you an arrest warrant right now." The bald man said shyly.

The man smiled softly: "I knew the service here is very good, by the way, it needs to be better, otherwise I have no sense of killing."

boom--

Suddenly there was an explosion outside.

The box also shook.

The bald man's phone screen lit up.

One of his men panicked and said:

"Boss, the people from the Defense Bureau are here, they are breaking into our bar, and they are about to find the secret door!"

The bald man sternly said: "Block them, don't let them approach our data center, I'll go right away."

He stood up immediately after speaking, and suddenly remembered that there was an extremely dangerous person sitting in front of him.

"grown ups--"

The bald man was halfway through a sentence, and was unable to continue again.

I don't know when.

The handsome man had disappeared from the box.

The bald man didn't know what to think of, his legs went limp, and he fell down on the sofa.

He shook his head wordlessly, picked up the spirits on the table, opened the lid, and drank slowly.

The phone turns on again.

The subordinate said excitedly: "Boss, our distinguished guest has made a move, he is killing for us!"

"understood."

The bald man answered heavily, turned off his phone, raised his head, and drank the whole bottle of spirits.

With the strength of wine, he swept away the sorrow in his heart, stood up staggeringly, and said with a grim face:

"A group of fat-brained guys who only ask for money, dare to sweep my place?"

"Xiao Baihong from the S-level club is here. If you mess with him, you will all die, you will all die!"

……

Severe storm.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, followed by dull thunder.

The crow flew rapidly like an afterimage in the night rain.

It's a very strange experience.

Wu Xiaode never thought that his body would become so light.

As long as you spread your wings, you can follow the flow of the wind, whizzing through large rows of steel forests like a wind movie.

Sometimes, he even worried about flying too fast and hitting something.

Hitting a wall or a utility pole at such a speed, my current bird body will definitely be smashed to pieces.

suddenly.

The crow looked in one direction, his eyes showing concern.

It flapped its wings, fell quietly, and stopped on a balcony outside a tall building.

There is already a crow squatting here.

When Wu Xiaode flew down, the crow gave way to the side tacitly, making room for Wu Xiaode in a comfortable position.

Two crows looked in through the glass window together.

"I can sense all the birds in the vicinity. The crow told me just now that this boy is watching a movie." The crow whispered telepathically.

"I saw it. Does he have anything to do with Xia Huilan?" Wu Xiaode asked immediately.

"No, look at the movie he is showing, tsk tsk, it's a new movie, I haven't even seen it yet." Crow continued.

Wu Xiaode looked at the computer screen.

——This plot sucks, okay?

It doesn't make any sense at all.

"Please help me find Xia Huilan, this is our commission." Wu Xiaode said.

"You're not interested in this? Too bad, let's go."

The crow said reluctantly, flapped its wings and swooped down from the balcony, then flew high.

It kept shuttling in the torrential rain.

Another seven and eight minutes passed.

The crow lightly landed on the top of a telegraph pole, overlooking a large area of ​​low bungalows below.

"Are you there?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"She should have stayed here, maybe she hasn't left yet." Crow said.

"Which house is it?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That garbage dump." Crow said.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

The crow flapped its wings and landed on the low wall of the garbage dump, carefully looking into the garbage dump.

I saw a long-haired beauty standing in the open space.

It was Xia Huilan.

She held a gun in her hand and pushed a suitcase with the other hand, looking at the men opposite with a vigilant expression.

(End of this chapter)

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