My Reincarnation Seems to Have Failed?

Fang Jue let out a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand on a piece of crab shell, and a line of text composed of orange light appeared:

——[There is an extra murderous intent in the field, but it is not aimed at us. ]

Chapter 11 Assassination

the other side.

In a building not far from the "Yingbin Building", a young man wearing a white suit with a delicate face was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a dignified face.

"Don't be nervous, the way you look now will make people think you are suspicious."

As the voice sounded, a petite figure came out of the shadows.

It was a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl with a pair of pointed and long ears. She was wearing a very loose white T-shirt with the words "Milk First" printed on her body. Pants, and a pair of pink loafers.

As if the girl had returned to her own home, she sat down on the sofa with a brisk smile on her face, crossed Erlang's legs, and said casually:

"They only suspect Penglai Pharmaceutical now, but they have no idea what Penglai Pharmaceutical wants to do.

On the other side, the leader of "Mithril Grace" is a spell caster, and magic is one of the most feared forces in Zhu Xia, so the external affairs team will still put most of its energy on that leader. "

The young man turned around and looked at the girl: "If you find me in the end, will you give up on me?"

The girl looked at him sincerely: "We will never abandon our companions."

The young man looked at the girl quietly for a while, and he sighed: "Forget it, I can only do as you said now."

As a businessman, he is very clear that, let alone a verbal promise, even a contract can be torn up as long as there are enough benefits.

It's just that some things can't be turned back as long as they take one step.

The girl smiled and said: "Let's go, the stage for you to clear your suspicions has been set up~"

The young man nodded, adjusted his tie, restrained his expression, and walked out of the office.

The moment the door was closed, the girl withdrew her smile, and her expression became serious.

In fact, the plan went wrong from the very beginning.

Ren Xiaoyu, who should have been staring at Colette the whole time, only showed up once.

What could be more important than monitoring an alien spellcaster?

……

……

in the banquet hall.

Lao Zhang looked at Fang Jue with an incredible look on his face.

Killing intent?

How can a child who has never been on the battlefield or experienced actual combat feel this abstraction?

He wanted to question, but Ren Xiaoyu's usual teaching suppressed this idea.

- During a mission, if your companion gives a judgment that you cannot understand, the first thing you should do is to believe him, not question it.

It is precisely because of this concept that Fang Jue noticed the 'eyes' at that time, so he and Xiao Xia would believe him without hesitation.

And now it's the same situation.

and so--

Lao Zhang asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Fang Jue thought about it for a while, and he touched the crab shell again, and the text changed:

——[We are monitors, not bodyguards, let’s see first. ]

After condensing this text, he thought about it and added another:

——[If there is an emergency, I will try my best to respond in the style of the external affairs team. ]

He turned his head and asked Lao Zhang, "If I screw up, I shouldn't be held responsible, right?"

Hearing this question, Lao Zhang grinned: "Don't worry, the credit is yours, and the responsibility is Xiaoyu's."

That's good.

Fang Jue continued to eat.

To be honest, he didn't initially think about going this deep, after all he's just a layman in this area, and it's not the job of an 'eye'.

But the attitude and commitment of the external affairs team in this series of changes made him change his mind.

This feeling of being trusted, I am afraid no one can be indifferent, right?

……

The atmosphere in the venue was still warm, until the time came to 12:[-], the door of the venue was pushed open, and a handsome young man in a white suit walked in from the outside with a burly middle-aged man in a black suit.

Seeing these two people, Fang Jue immediately became alert.

This is Zhengzhu, the founder of Penglai Pharmaceutical, Hou Feng, an outstanding young entrepreneur.

Lao Zhang's expression also became serious.

Neither of them spoke, they just stayed where they were and watched silently.

In fact, as Hou Feng and the middle-aged man walked in, everyone's eyes fell on them.

Including Colette, who was in the crowd and was dealing with the top executives of Penglai Pharmaceutical, she immediately greeted Hou Feng when she saw that it was Hou Feng.

Although she doesn't like men, since she has reached a cooperation, the other party is a business partner, so she will still abide by some basic etiquette.

Stepping forward, she had a small smile on her face: "Mr. Hou Feng, thank you for your hospitality this time."

Hou Feng smiled and waved his hand: "It's my honor for Miss Colette to admire her face."

With that said, he glanced at the crowd not far away, and then said apologetically to Colette, "Is my subordinate causing you trouble? I'm sorry, I'm late because of something at home."

The voice fell, and before Colette could respond, a waiter came to the two with a tray, and he said to Hou Feng, "Mr. Hou, this is what your secretary, Miss Wang, ordered for you."

Hou Feng glanced at the tray and a box on the tray, his eyes fluctuated for a while, and then he said doubtfully, "I didn't ask her to book things for me?"

Even though he said so, he still 'subconsciously' reached out and opened the box.

Ding--

With a crisp metallic sound, Hou Feng and the group of people next to him could also see what was inside.

It was a steel ball, and an oval object lying in the middle.

grenade.

The first to react was the burly middle-aged man who followed Hou Feng. He immediately grabbed Hou Feng and rushed towards the rear.

This move also awakened the nearby people, and a terrified cry sounded, and everyone desperately fled to the distance.

There were only two people who didn't respond, one was Colette.

The other was the waiter who was still standing there, holding a tray.

The former stared blankly at the latter.

The waiter responded with a mocking smile.

And at this moment, a white light lit up, and there was a sudden 'ding' sound in the air.

The sudden abnormality made the smile on the waiter's face froze.

His extraordinary dynamic vision clearly caught it. Three white light bullets flashed through the air, hitting the grenade one after another, causing it to fly out of the box, bounce into the air, and finally shoot into a compartment not far away.

bang——

A dull voice sounded, and a cloud of purple smoke tumbled out of the compartment.

Faced with this scene, the waiter's expression changed, he threw the tray and box at Colette without any hesitation, and at the same time retreated to the surrounding crowd.

Colette narrowed her eyes, and a repulsive field bounced off the box and tray. She looked at the waiter who had reached the edge of the crowd. After hesitating for a while, she turned her gaze to the purple mist, which was swept away by a whirlwind. That ominous piece of gas rolled up and closed.

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……

the other side.

Fang Jue and Lao Zhang did not move either. The two quietly watched the waiter merge into the crowd, then changed their bodies and left the banquet hall smoothly.

As for why he could see clearly even after the other party changed shape, it was because an 'exclamation mark' composed of blue light was floating above the latter's head.

Chapter 12 局

On a street not far from the "Yingbin Building", Mr. Killer, who had completed his third disguise, was like an ordinary pedestrian, walking in a direction away from the crime scene.

As a professional killer, his most confident place is his ability to disguise.

There will never be any flaws before the assassination, and after completing the assassination, he can perfectly disguise to avoid everyone's suspicion.

For example, at this time, even if a guard came up to check his ID card, he could still get it.

So now that he successfully left the "Yingbin Building" and came to the street where people come and go, he has successfully escaped.

It was supposed to be like this, but why—

Mr. Killer suddenly stopped, and he looked around, only to see the pedestrians passing by looking at him.

Those eyes were on the top of his head first, and then they landed on him.

Aware of this, Mr. Killer's pupils condensed, he slowly raised his eyes and looked above his head.

...without any abnormality.

what happened?

Mr. Killer became more and more uneasy. He took three or two steps to a glass window and looked at the reflection above.

There is no abnormality in the body, and there is no flaw in the camouflage, but——