The female colleague's face flushed: "I'm here to send the information! If you don't make it clear to me today, I, I'll sue the chairman and also ask you-"

The uncle driver looked at the "Do Not Disturb" electronic sign on the office door, and was in the mood to listen to her twitter. After he turned the door and found that it was locked from the inside, he pushed away the noisy female colleague. Lifting the iron-toed combat boots of size 43 is a hard kick.

"boom--"

The door frame shook violently, and the loud noise attracted the attention of all the colleagues around.

But there is no response inside...

"Everyone! Back off! Don't get near here!"

The driver's face was cold, and after warning his colleagues, he looked left and right, grabbed a huge fortune tree next to it, took a few steps back, and slammed it into the door lock as if he was using a hammer.

Everyone was stunned, how did they see this battle?

Even if the uncle driver wanted to resign, he wouldn't be so crazy...

"boom--"

"boom--"

However, as a modified electronic access control, the level of security is naturally not something that can be opened with a potted plant.

The uncle of the driver pressed the call button of the headset: "Send a team of security personnel and bring the door breaking tools!"

Just when the uncle driver threw away the potted plant that had been cracked into pieces and soil in the dark, and reached into the pocket of his suit and underwear to get something, the door was opened from the inside.

So the uncle the driver took out the gun without hesitation, opened the insurance, loaded it, and put it on the head of the person who opened the door.

"..."

The person who opened the door is azure blue...

Zhan Lan's face was pale, and tremblingly, he reached out and grabbed his clothes, pointing to the open door in the room: "Dong, Chairman! Go!"

He hurriedly walked in to protect Zhan Lan, and made two tactical defensive postures that looked handsome but not very useful, and then looked at the opened door and the living room in the corridor at the end of his line of sight: "Who is it? What weapon?"

While speaking, he had already smelled the strange smell of gas coming from the corridor, and quickly lifted the collar of his suit to cover his mouth and nose.

Is this... anesthetic gas? !

Zhanlan looked panicked: "Yes, it's a woman, she didn't have any weapons, she was empty-handed... Oh! There is a small iron pipe! You can blow out a needle like a dart—"

Talking about the characteristics of that person, Zhan Lan also pulled the driver's uncle, pointed to a person lying on the ground, and urged: "Also, there is her! She sent me a document, and she fainted when she was stabbed by the needle. It's gone!"

The uncle of the driver glanced at the female colleague in a white shirt who was lying on the ground. She had a blow needle stuck in her left hand and was lying face down on the carpet.

But at this moment, the driver's uncle can't care about her, and he pushed Zhanlan out: "The security personnel will come up and talk about it, and leave here immediately!"

After he finished speaking, he held the gun and walked quickly into the corridor.

Zhanlan took out a smoke mask from the fire equipment box at the corner of the office, put it on the face of the colleague who fainted, and pulled her out.

Seeing the colleagues looking at the door in surprise, Zhan Lan bent down and picked up the fainted female colleague: "Get out of here! All go down! Hurry up!"

The driver's uncle saw no one in the living room, and his face became more nervous. He walked quickly to the chairman's office, but only saw a thumb-sized gas bottle at the door, which had already leaked clean.

The smell of anesthetic gas comes from here.

The driver uncle who had received special training could not help but feel a little dizzy. If the chairman was inside, where would the intruder escape even if he hijacked the chairman?

Helicopter?Impossible, the Republic's air control is like a barrel.

Rope drop? The 52-story International Trade Building...it's possible.

Since it is anesthesia gas, it means that the other party does not want to endanger the life of the chairman, which is a room for mediation.

After all, this is a big business man who is valued by high-level officials, so that he, an elite bodyguard from Taiye Pool in the Forbidden City, was also dispatched to serve as a driver.

This is a very heavy amulet. Threats are the means, but not the end.

Even the largest killer organizations in the dark world could not bear the wrath of the Republic.

But this time it was really mean-

He pressed the earphone and was about to contact his colleagues in the Dongshan City National Security Department directly, but he didn't expect that only a rustling sound after the communication harassment could be heard.

and many more!Not right!

He turned around suddenly, but saw that the door connecting the living room corridor, that is, the door of Zhanlan's office, had been closed.The uncle driver ran over and twisted the door lock. After realizing that there was no response, he opened a picture frame in the corridor, revealing the manual mechanical switch inside, and pulled it down—

Invalid!

Sure enough... the driver uncle let out a breath and put away the gun.

The original electronic access control system has two protection methods, one is the protection against intrusion from the outside, and the other is the escape after being trapped inside. Considering the failure of the electronic access control system, there is a whole set of mechanical switches for backup.

And only a few people know about this system.

He turned around and walked around the huge living room, and finally saw what he was looking for on the table in the living room.

a letter.

On the envelope was written [Advice from the Diamond One Intruder to the Copper Four Bodyguards]

"..."

PS: Because there are no posts and book reviews, I lost my passion and began to scribble updates

PS2: Stand-alone is not fun...

Chapter 83 083 - How an Evil Out of Chapter Author Is Made

Zhan Lan, carrying the fainted female colleague, stood in front of the elevator entrance and pressed the down button.

Colleagues were driven by her to the fire escape like panicked chickens - these white-collar workers are busy with work, and climbing the stairs is regarded as exercise.

Sub-health is bad, the physical fitness of the people is very important.

The elevator door opened, and a group of little brothers with short heads and combat uniforms, full of masculine spirits, poured out, holding various tools in their hands, and even the first few directly held Taser, from Filed out of the elevator doors are the standard 303 formation.

Professional and fanciful, just like the police uncle in the film and television drama, they are the finale.

"Secretary Zhan?!"

"Assistant Zhan, are you alright?"

"Where is our captain?!"

The people at the head quickly pulled Zhan Lan behind them, and the explosion-proof shields on both sides that were really resistant to ** were erected.

It has to be said that the quality of the security system of the International Trade Building is still there.

But in the face of the existence of the real dark world, this is not enough to see...

Zhan Lan shook his head indiscernibly, and when he raised his face, he looked flustered again: "In my office! Hurry up!"

"Okay! The one you're carrying—"

Zhan Lan flipped the girl behind her, feeling the softness of her back, her eyes jumped indistinctly: "It's just fainting, I'll go to the underground garage and drive her to the hospital, you guys hurry up and help Bi Bei... …”

Bi Bei is the name of the driver's uncle. Although he seems to be an ordinary guy, he is actually a once very powerful bodyguard in Taiyechi. He once escorted the leaders of the state who were working in the Xiyuan office of the Forbidden City to visit abroad. Responsible for the security of the US political leaders when they visited the Republic.

But that was a long time ago, and the too comfortable life seems to have killed this guy's sensitivity to danger.

But speaking of it, it's also true that she didn't have any murderous intent this time...

The security team nodded and moved forward with a look of alertness, the cautious look made Zhan Lan slap his mouth.

It's too textbook and too rigid. If you really want to do something, I'm afraid my ex-husband will be dead when you arrive.

Although people in the dark world dare not make a big splash in the Republic, how about finding a second knife with a little bit of skill?

You must know that the mentally ill gunmen on Wall Street are about to become classic American souvenirs. DuPont even blew up the entire factory of its competitors. Those capital groups are monsters with private armies in their hands.

These little cuties in the Republic are still too silly and sweet.

I hope this slap in the face can let them learn a little bit of experience, especially Bi Bei, if this guy is lazy, how will he face the next bloody storm.

She looked at the gradually closing elevator door, as if she saw the increasingly treacherous waves of the dark world. The original relative balance was like this door slowly closing, isolating peace from the door.

If everything is as if we met at the beginning of the year, the youth is young, and the years are quiet, how wonderful it would be...

……

……

The entire International Trade Building was surrounded by security personnel, and the reason given was fire drills.

However, the fire drill naturally did not go to a corner of the underground garage, but only blocked the exit.

The elevator door leading to the underground garage was opened, and 'Zhan Lan', who was carrying a comatose colleague, came out from the inside, holding the car key in his hand and a small cloth bag on his arm, and was about to find his ex-husband's quilt. The modified bulletproof Phaeton.

Then she saw a strange man, leaning on the post next to the elevator exit, wearing a ridiculously black motorcycle helmet, wearing only a simple white shirt and loose light linen slacks, and a pair of white Casual sneakers.

If you don't look at her face, you can see that she is a clean and fresh girl.

However, this seemingly delicate body exudes a powerful oppressive force——

That was enough pressure to make 'Zanlan' body stand up like an electric shock, and his vest felt cold.

Zhan Lan squinted her eyes, ignored her, tightened her colleagues behind her, and walked to the other side.

The next second, a silver light whizzed past Zhan Lan's ear, flew past her hair, and hit the anti-collision fence of the basement not far away, making a humming sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Clang~~——ding clang..."

Silver light fell to the ground and bounced, but it was a small wrench.

A visible dent had already appeared on the crash barrier, and the yellow and white paint had been disintegrated, revealing the dark copper-colored underside.

Zhan Lan stood on the foot cloth, turned her head, and said in an inexplicable tone: "This little sister, throwing things around... is not good?"

"I feel so too."

The voice of the woman in the helmet was a little dull. I don't know if it came from the helmet or because she lowered her voice.

She weighed the other wrench in her hand: "But who asked me to find such a handy little cutie on that motorcycle, I just wanted to borrow a helmet."

Zhan Lan's throat rolled quietly, and from the earphone came Remi-chan's voice-changed voice asking: "Who are you talking to?The camera can't see that corner... No one passed by before, Ms. Lu... Can you hear me?Ms. Lu? 』

Zhan Lan said softly, "It's okay", and the earphone was quiet.

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