General, take it easy

Could it be an assassination! ! !

Lan Yunze was frightened by his own thoughts, stood up abruptly, and the chair was knocked down.

Clinking, the sound of metal falling to the ground came.

Only then did Lan Yunze come back to his senses, and subconsciously looked towards the sound.

I saw a silver necklace lying quietly on the ground.

In the middle of the necklace, hung a silver-white metal plate with a line of words engraved on it.

Dark group 2550, F, male

This is apparently a person's name and number in the organization.

This number is exactly the same as the tattoo on Liang Mo's body.

Such a coincidence made Lan Yunze feel a little weird.

In his previous life, he was lucky enough to meet the hidden guards of the monarch. They were all raised from childhood, and after rigorous training, they escaped from the encirclement after a narrow escape.

This is a group of people with a code name but no name, as if to live is to die.

Behind Liang Mo, there is a mist that can't see the direction.

Lan Yunze felt that he was one step closer to the truth.

He held the metal plate tightly, not paying attention to the sharp edges and corners, which cut his palm.

Lan Yunze studied in Liang Mo's secret room circle, and found a triangular thorn that was as long as an arm in a drawer.

The blade was as black as ink, with a cold light.

The blades are all serrated and extremely sharp, with blood grooves on the sides.

Rao is a person who is used to countless sharp knives in his previous life, Lan Yunze has no choice but to call him a good knives,

Although hot weapons are more powerful, he doesn't know how to use them. It's not as handy as short knives, which can catch people by surprise.

After Lan Yunze sorted out his things, he exited the secret room and restored everything to the original state.

It seems that Liang Mo's goal is the military parade in the imperial capital on October 10st.

Lan Yunze thought that the finals of the National Martial Arts Conference happened to be held at the end of September.

No more hesitation at the moment, call Mr. Wu and book a ticket to the imperial capital.

In order to successfully bring the three-edged thorn to the imperial capital, Lan Yunze found Anyang on purpose.

After everything was ready, Lan Yunze and Mr. Wu boarded the plane to the imperial capital.

After all, Lan Yunze is an old man. Even when he goes out, he only brings a backpack with two changes of clothes inside.

"I heard that you can bring your family this time. Where's your Liang Mo?"

Wu Jing still had that flamboyant look, with an Italian handmade suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking at Lan Yunze with great interest.

This time Mr. Wu went to the imperial capital, but he was old and his family was worried, so Wu Jing went with him to the imperial capital, in addition to dealing with business matters.

Originally, Lan Yunze was surrounded by a middle-aged uncle, but for some reason, he became Wu Jing before he took off.

People who learn martial arts have keen five senses.

Lan Yunze felt that although the other party's eyes were always circling around him, he didn't care.

It's just that he was always worried about Liang Mo's safety, and he was extremely irritable.

"My wife can't come here because of something. I'm sorry, Mr. Wu. I'm a little sleepy, so I won't talk with you."

Lan Yunze leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, unwilling to mention Liang Mo's matter any more.

Wu Jing looked at Lan Yunze with a cold expression.

The closer he got to this person, the more he felt that Lan Yunze's aura was contradictory.

He is obviously a modern person, but he is as polite and respectful as the princes of the ancient family.

It's like a different person from the little liar he knew before,

Wu Jing has a bad personality. The more he can't get something, the more he wants to pursue it. After he gets it by all means, he throws it away.