Cyber Daming

boom! ! !

The violent explosion shook the twelve-story building, and the impact of the air wave shattered all the outer glass curtain walls.

The thrown glass fragments were mixed in the heavy rain and violently crashed towards the ground.

Thick black smoke billowed from the top floor, and orange-red flames spread quickly, engulfing the shattered office door.

"Bah, bah, bah, I said two, can you tell me in advance before you explode next time? It makes my face covered with dust."

‘Yaoji’ spat the residue in his mouth, waved away the pungent smell of gunpowder in front of him, and looked at the strong man next to him with complaining eyes.

The opponent was carrying a five-foot-long iron dragon on his shoulders, and a faint smoke of gunpowder was still rising from the dragon's mouth.

'Er Tiao' curled his lips in disdain, as if he didn't bother to talk to him at all, and walked into the office on the top floor of the building, stepping on the wood chips on the floor.

After a moment, a dull voice came from it: "Boss, the person is not here."

"How can it be?!"

With a scream of "yaoji", he rushed into the office in two steps and glanced around with wide eyes.

What you can see is a mess. All kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings, paper, ink, pens and inkstones worth thousands of dollars were scattered on the ground under the impact of the explosion.

The only thing is that there is no figure of the main target of this business-Gu Yong!

The expression on 'Yaoji''s face suddenly froze, and he subconsciously looked back at the tall man who walked in slowly. A layer of fine sweat beads instantly covered his vest.

As the scout of this ‘Tiao’ deck, ‘Yaoji’’s duty within the team is to lock and track the location of the target.

Even in order to ensure that this mission was foolproof, Gong Qinghong, the "Si Tiao" who took the lead in organizing the cards, paid a lot of money to let him enter the Jiaofang Division to eat, drink and have fun for four days.

The purpose is so that he can plant tracking marks on every Jiaofangsi girl Gu Yong likes.

For the 'Yaoji', which has excellent dough and chewy texture, this trivial matter is easy to handle, without any difficulty.

The entire plan went as expected, progressing very smoothly, and successfully got Gu Yong into contact with his special tracking potion.

But the current situation is that Gu Yong, who was confirmed to be in the office not long ago, has really disappeared!

"Did Gu Yong find out that he was marked? It's impossible. Even if he was discovered, he wouldn't be able to find a way to remove it in such a short period of time!"

As a farmer, 'Yao Ji' is very confident in the tracking potion he made with his own hands.

"Boss, don't worry, he must be on this floor, but I don't know where he is hiding in. I will catch him out right away!"

‘Yaoji’ didn’t dare to look at ‘Si Tiao’ Gong Qinghong’s expression, so he grabbed a handful of air and threw it on the tip of his nose.

His twitching nostrils kept analyzing the various smells in the air until he caught the smell that only he could identify, and his tense expression relaxed.

But the next second, he suddenly frowned.

"The marked location is still in this office, and he can be locked immediately. But why does this smell contain the rotting stench of dead people?!"

Zheng!

At this moment, a hidden grid suddenly slid open on the ceiling, a green shirt fell down, and a three-inch green sharp edge shot through the air and went straight to the center of 'Yaoji's' eyebrows.

"Boss, help me!"

"As soon as the exclamation left his mouth, Yao Ji" felt a sudden surge of force on his shoulders, and his whole body flew out involuntarily, smashing a surviving armchair into pieces.

A burly figure appeared where he was just now!

The person who rescued him was surprisingly ‘Er Tiao’.

I saw 'Er Tiao' casually throwing away the iron dragon on his shoulder, spreading his fingers and grabbing the tip of the green-edged sword.

"court death!"

When Gu Yong saw that the other party was so arrogant, he couldn't help laughing and scolding, and raised his sword even faster!

Ding!

When the palm of the hand hit the tip of the sword, there was a crisp metallic sound.

The touch on his hand was like stabbing an iron plate, and Gu Yong's expression suddenly changed.

He raised his shoulders and twisted his waist to withdraw the sword, but he was horrified to find that the sword body was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, not moving at all!

Click click click.

A sound of mechanical expansion sounded.

I saw the flesh and blood hole in the palm of 'Er Tiao''s palm, and he actually swallowed the long sword using his arm as a sheath!

The moment he swallowed the sword and the guillotine, the mechanism in the palm of the 'Er Tiao' closed like a guillotine, and the sword and the guillotine were cut off with a 'clang' sound.

At this moment, Gu Yong reacted and was about to abandon the sword, but a big hand had already grabbed the hair crown on his head, grabbed it from mid-air, and stabbed it directly to the ground.

The force of the blow was so great that the entire office floor shook.

Gu Yong was paralyzed on the ground and dazed for a long time. Then he looked up blankly and met a pair of playful eyes.

"It seems that the rumors on the road are indeed true. You actually dared to tamper with your master's family's affairs and secretly promoted yourself to the Eighth Confucian School."

Gong Qinghong shook his head and looked regretful, "The brain tissue slices of the top scholar cannot be fused in your hands, so they can only be used as temporary plug-ins. What a waste of resources."

"Who the hell are you!"

Gu Yong's bun was scattered on his head and his hair was messy, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I am your father!"

A foot came from the side and kicked Gu Yong on the side of the face, sending him flying away.

"You son of a bitch still dares to sneak up on me, you really don't know how to live or die."

The dusty 'Yaoji' flew over and kicked the scholar in green shirt with his feet.

It wasn't until he vented his fear and anger that he turned to look at the indifferent 'Er Tiao' and said with a smile: "Er Tiao...brother, thank you very much."

'Er Tiao''s tone maintained his usual indifference, "You are useless for small things, so you should take more care of them."

‘Yaoji’ raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth and said: “You”

"okay,"

Gong Qinghong interrupted the two of them with a cold voice, looking down at Gu Yong who was as frightened as a quail, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Boss Gu, our brothers are only interested in making money. Do you have anything valuable on you? Take it out now and maybe I can buy your life."

"ah!"

Gu Yong, who was covered in blood, raised his head and let out a heart-rending scream, then fainted and died in a pool of blood.

‘Er Tiao’ who was squatting next to him shook off the layer of scalp with hair stuck in his hand, lowered his head and looked at a few transparent slices as thin as cicada wings on his fingertips.

"The activity has been reduced a lot, but it's still worth a lot of money."

'Yaoji' on the side looked at several bank cards in his hand and praised repeatedly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, these lords of Chengdu are not only rich, but also stupid enough. They can't help but be greedy for so much money by the people below. Know?!"

"This Gu Yong is just a small treasury raised by others, but we were the first to win the prize."

‘Si Tiao’ Gong Qinghong crossed his arms and stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the Garrison Airship hovering in the sky, and sneered: “These Confucian groups are really interesting.”