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The information officer was right, the man also noticed the existence of Yan Qing, his eyes suddenly turned hard, trying to avoid other people plotting against him.

"Oh, you can't have an accident!" The information officer muttered, "If something happens to you, Liang Guild will take my skin off!"

Yan Qing glanced at him, quickly took out a replica gun from the side of the toolbox, and asked him, "Can you shoot?"

"Of course, it's a compulsory course!"

Yan Qing stuffed the imitation gun into his hand and said in a deep voice, "Listen to my instructions later."

"Ah?" The information officer was confused, "What are you going to do, Director Yan?"

Yan Qing suddenly took a few steps forward, and rushed towards that man!

"Yan Dong!" The information officer yelled.

Liang Fei had been keeping an eye on him, seeing him rushing up without fear of death, his heart sank, he raised his hand and swung a whip, wrapping around his waist and pulling back!

Before Yan Qing could react, he was already forced to slip backwards!

The man subconsciously dodges the people from the Special Seventh Division, and Yan Qing gives an order: "Shoot!"

The information officer raised his hand and shot the man in the heart!

The mock gun made a short bang, and there was a moment of silence in the air.In the next second, the man suffocated, as if his heart had been grabbed by something, and he fell back straight.

Seeing this scene, his three companions stared wide-eyed, and without any effort, Qiqi took out their guns and aimed at the enemy.The people from the Special Seventh Office took out their guns in unison the moment they heard the gunshots, aimed at their wrists mercilessly, and knocked out the guns in their hands!

Zhan Bai kicked the door of the secret passage hard, closed it, turned his head and shot at the enemy's left shoulder.

Liang Fei pulled Yan Qing back into his arms, and cursed: "What are you doing!"

Yan Qing ignored him, and shouted eagerly: "See if that person is Lan Zhao!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was startled, Zhan Bai was the quickest to react, he leaned against the wall and went around to the front, bent down and touched the man's face.

Liang Fei also came to his senses: "Bionic mask?"

Zhan Bai felt something was wrong on the man's face, took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, and poured it on the man's face without hesitation, soon, the skin on the man's face began to wrinkle, Zhan Bai squeezed the wrinkled skin hard As soon as he tore it off, there was indeed another face under the mask, his eyes sharpened, he turned to Yan Qing and said, "It's not Lan Zhao."

Yan Qing was stunned: "No?"

Just when they were in a daze, the remaining three suddenly shot, and everyone rolled on the spot and dodged.And those three people kicked hard to the wall on the left, and even kicked a hole!They got into the hole one after another and fled quickly.

Without Liang Fei giving an order, the subordinates who reacted chased after him without hesitation.

Zhan Bai was also about to catch up, but Liang Fei called to stop him: "Zhan Bai, come back!"

Zhan Bai stopped and turned around: "Mr. Liang?"

"Let them chase, you continue to walk in." Liang Fei withdrew his whip and looked at Yan Qing, "Why do you suspect that he is Lan Zhao?"

"I just think... Lan Zhao won't be caught easily." Yan Qing was still puzzled, "Did I guess wrong?"

"Probably not." Liang Fei walked over and kicked the unconscious man under his feet, "Come here, wake him up and interrogate me."

"Yes."

Liang Fei took a deep breath and looked at the reopened secret passage door: "Let's continue walking in."

Zhiyun held the tweezers, stood aside, and repeated to Wen Yu again: "He is not the person you are looking for, his memory is wrong, and the chip...doesn't work."

"What do you mean? He has forgotten all those memories?" Wen Yu approached, his eyes hardened, "Someone performed memory surgery on him in advance?"

"No...he..." Zhiyun was frightened by her gaze and couldn't help but took half a step back, explaining, "This person... has a complete memory, he...he is a normal person in the first place .You... Did you find the wrong person?"

"How could I find the wrong person? This person..." Wen Yu suddenly became dumb. She threw herself on the man on the surgical couch and scratched his face with her nails. Soon, five faces appeared on the face of the man under anesthesia. Scratches, accompanied by red scratches, were dark bloodshot and turned flesh. Looking carefully, the skin at the edge of the wound was actually rolled up.She shook her hands, pinched the rolled up skin and pulled it out—a layer of skin was torn off.

"Ah!" Zhiyun was startled, and the tweezers fell to the ground. She suddenly had a heartbeat and staggered back.Although the preset data has been modified so that the memory of the person on the surgical couch can be preserved, the identity of this person is really wrong.

With a cold face, Wen Yu tore off the mask on the man's face, revealing half of his face was very similar to Lan Zhao's, but it wasn't him.She clenched her hands into fists, her eyes were fierce: "You lied to me!"

She squinted her eyes, picked up a knife from the tool table next to her, and stabbed the man's heart mercilessly!

"Ah——" Zhiyun covered her ears and screamed. She closed her eyes tightly, her body convulsed abnormally, her legs trembled and she squatted down, screaming in horror, accompanied by uncontrollable crying, "Kill...Kill! It's..."

"Shut up!" Wen Yu said angrily, "Tell her to shut up!"

The man guarding behind immediately ran towards Zhiyun, grabbing her neck with his big hands!

Suddenly, a fist struck from below him, hitting his abdomen directly, the pain made him gag in his throat, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Zhiyun only listened to a faint command above her head: "Hide under the operating table."

She didn't even bother to tell whose voice it was, and subconsciously opened her eyes to look for the direction of the operating table. When she saw the bed next to the wall, she knelt down and crawled over in a panic, her voice still choked intermittently. , the completely uncontrollable panic made her almost collapse, and the tears couldn't stop flowing. She huddled under the bed, wrapped her arms around her knees, and looked outside sobbing.

"How did you wake up?" Wen Yu looked at the man across from him, with unconscious surprise in his eyes, "Are you ready?"

Wang Hui did not answer her question, but pulled out a 130-centimeter-long black round stick from his waist. He stretched out his hand and pulled it. After three strokes, a [-]-centimeter-long stick lay horizontally in front of him. Turning around, raising his eyes, he looked at her calmly and calmly: "What does it have to do with you?"

"..." Wen Yu was choked back with his words full of words.She looked at Wang Hui, this man always had this expression, like a wooden man without emotion, but he was always serious and rigorous in his work, and his heart was actually very considerate. In those days when the truth had not been exposed, he would still remain silent He helped himself wholeheartedly—whether out of sympathy or innate kindness, his eyes had never been so cold.

Sure enough, their fate was over, or in other words, they never had any fate.Wen Yu smiled slightly, bitterly and relieved, his gaze became firm, his expression proud, and he finally looked like a scorpion king.She smiled more and more prettily, and teased: "Naturally it has something to do with me, I care about you."

"What do you care about me?" Wang Hui asked back.

"I'm concerned about why you are always haunted, don't you... like me?" She smiled softly, her eyes narrowed, with a little charm and temptation, only she knew, her heart was beating fast.

Wang Hui said ruthlessly, "I'm being passionate."

He lifted the long stick, without saying a word, and savagely swiped at the white coats on the right. Those people were caught off guard and were swept away by the stick, and they cried out in pain one after another.The few remaining people quickly picked up their weapons and rushed towards Wang Hui!

Wen An didn't want to confront Wang Hui head-on. She knew in her heart that no one in the Special Seventh Division was easy to deal with. She was an unqualified half-killer, and she couldn't compare to these special agents who had been professionally trained to deal with the most vicious people all the year round. is a wise move.She raised her hand and ordered her subordinates: "Hold him!"

Everyone rushed forward, Wang Hui was holding a long stick in his hand, and he waved it quickly, without giving them any chance to get close.

Wen An pulled back resolutely, knocked on a brick by the wall, and a combination lock appeared inside. She quickly verified her identity and opened the closed door. However, just as she was about to go out, two people who were originally guarding her The tall man stopped her way: "Boss, don't hurry."

Wen An's face changed, and he looked at them vigilantly: "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Lan said that you have a bad memory, and you should be treated by Miss Zhiyun."

Wen An was taken aback, and then realized that not only did he put eyeliner beside Lan Zhao, but Lan Zhao also put people around her. In other words, these people are nothing but fools, and whoever pays the highest price will work for them. .She sneered, and secretly took out a weapon from behind: "Who are you working for?"

"We meet the needs of any customer." A man said solemnly, "We will do what you said, and we will do what Mr. Lan said."

"Shameless!" Wen Yu scolded.

The other party just smiled and did not refute.

"You think I'll just sit and wait?" Wen Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not because of casual trust that I can get to where I am today. What are you guys who think I will trust you so much?"

"Oh?" The other party also raised his eyebrows, looking at her carefully, "What's your plan?"

"Why do you think I chose this place for the operation? This is the territory of the relatives of the Lan family." Wen Yu smiled, "Even if anything happens here, it is Lan Zhao's fault, so what has it to do with me? "

"I don't understand." The man said, "But I don't care either."

Wen An shook his head and laughed at his stupidity: "You guys are stupid, no wonder you can only be lackeys. I am familiar with the secret passage here, and Lan Zhao is even more familiar with it. If he wants to make any plans, he will naturally guard here himself. It’s only now, doesn’t it just mean that he is nearby?”

The man's expression changed.

Wen An held a pair of short knives in both hands, glanced at the men who were still fighting with Wang Hui from the corner of the eye, and she smiled coldly: "I'll deal with you first, and then I'll deal with Lan Zhao."

As soon as the words fell, she jumped up, raised her hands high, and twisted two short knives towards them!

Zhiyun crawled out from under the bed, looked at the fighting crowd in the room with trepidation, bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound.She dodges their fists, their weapons, and keeps her eyes on the half-open door.She clawed at the wall, bent her body, and finally got close to the door. She grabbed the door frame and stood up, yanked the door hard, and ran out!

There was a fork outside the door, and four secret passages and countless similar doors quietly unfolded before her eyes.

She took a deep breath and looked around, not knowing where to go.

She took out the pen from her sleeve and held it tightly in her hand. She closed her eyes and threw it down. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at the direction the pen tip was pointing at, gritted her teeth, picked up the pen from the ground, There rushed over.She didn't know where this was, and she didn't know what bad guys were hiding nearby. She didn't dare to call for help, she didn't dare to shout, she only dared to drag her trembling body forward.

"Brother..." She cried out in a low voice. She hoped to control her emotions, but the illness that broke out under pressure made her feel more and more uncomfortable. She could only rely on the remaining rationality in her mind to escape. Who is Wang Hui, and she doesn't know what she will encounter, she just wants to get out of there, away from that group of scary people.

The price of seeing her brother again was too great, she dared not pray anymore...

And in the team that was continuing to advance in the secret passage, Yan Qing suddenly said: "Zhiyun is moving!"

"What?!" Zhan Bai immediately leaned over, "Where is she?"

Yan Qing adjusted the scale of the map and analyzed the route: "She is running towards us..."

The author has something to say:

Everyone is so witty, yesterday I guessed that Lan Zhao was not me!