'squeak—creak—'
Wang Zhi pushed open the thick door of the safe passage.
The sensor light on the 18th floor was broken, and it didn't light up for a long time.
Wang Zhi's face was pale by the light reflected from the phone screen, and it was like the opening scene of a thriller under the dark and silent safe passage.
A group of subordinates following him looked at Wang Zhi quietly.
Wang Zhi looked down at the app in his hand.
This is a reverse magnetic field app developed by a Ph.D.
I just went outside for a test lap today, and this meeting fell into his hands.
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However, he now suspects that the thing is broken.
From just now to the present, the hidden route of about 50 people, except for the thirty or so small purple dots that are moving, the rest are scattered in the safe passage.
The movement of him opening the door is not small, but these purple dots have never changed their positions.
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"Be careful." On the one hand, Wang Zhi felt that the app was broken, on the other hand, he felt that maybe the enemy was too cunning and set up a trap.
Holding the anesthesia gun in his right hand and the phone in his left, he carefully approached the little purple dot closest to him.
This is a corner.
The location is a bit tricky.
Wang Zhi didn't dare to take it too seriously, after gesturing to the people behind him, he dodged and rushed to the front first.
When he saw the figure, his body had already injected the anesthetic one step faster than his brain.
When his subordinates followed him to the corner, they saw the man in black lying on the ground.
"Brother Wang is good at it." The subordinate patted a rainbow fart first.
Wang Zhi crouched beside the man in black and checked his clothes, with several creases between his brows and eyes.
His voice was erratic, "It's not me, he passed out before."
"ah?"
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Nine meters above Wang Zhi's head, Zhan Wuyou half squatted on the handrail on the 21st floor.
Like a ghost born only in the night.
The toes are slightly tiptoed, and the upper body is leaning forward subtly. It seems that it will fall at any time, but it maintains a kind of shocking balance.
He tilted his head and watched Wang Zhi lead a group of people downstairs, sighing regretfully.
'Ace Administrator' is out.
The eagle-chicken game is over.
Wuyou pursed his lips in an unsatisfactory manner, and after cleaning the non-existing dust on his clothes, he exited the safe passage lightly.
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Seeing the little purple dot that moved suddenly, Wang Zhi suddenly raised his head, and then frowned deeply in the darkness.
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The fifty masters sent by 'Confusion' are not solo warriors acting independently.
Everyone is organized and disciplined.
It's just that this organized discipline defaults to take effect after the convergence.
A large part of the reason why Zhan Wuyou was able to sneak attack so smoothly before was because of this prerequisite.
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But at this time, he put on the disguise again, and stood in the women's toilet with the rest of the men in black, looking at the dispirited face of the 'leader' this time.
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Fifty masters, seventeen of them were lost before they acted.
The leader waited patiently for two minutes, after making sure no one would come. Divide the currently only thirty-three people into three teams.
His voice was high and loud, and when he deliberately lowered it, he always had a gloomy feeling, "The first team will attract the attention of the security, and the other two teams will follow me directly."
Zhan Wuyou originally stood on the tip of his tail and belonged to the team that attracted security.
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When the first team left, they exchanged with the people around them strangely, and stretched out their elbows to gently push the people around them forward. Whispering his ears, he said, "Brother, I have a grudge against Yan. When I kill him, I will give you all the money."
Just relying on Wuyou's silent exchange of positions with him, this buddy knew that he was not Zhan Wuyou's opponent, so he nodded dispensably, and walked out with the first team.
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The team leader didn't notice this episode, looked at the rest of the crowd, and said in a low voice, "Follow me."
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Wang Zhi has already gathered all the little purple dots in the safe passage.
So he piled all the unconscious men in black on the corner of the sixteenth and seventeenth floors.
These black-clothed men, who had obviously lost their autonomy and lost their minds, were scattered on the ground, and the level of horror was close to being at the scene of murder and dismemberment.
Wang Zhi went back and forth on everyone, and then reported to the other end of the phone, "Master Yan, the sixteen people in the safe passage had lost their ability to act before I came, and their injuries were the same, so they should be the same person. It was done. The preliminary suspicion was that it was an insider's stick."
These unlucky bastards who have lost the ability to move each have huge bags on their heads. When Wang Zhi touched them, he felt a dull pain in his head.
"En." Yan Qing cherished words like gold.
Wang Zhi asked people to tie up all the men in black who had fainted, and started to rush back by himself, "The rest of the people who are still moving, do you want to send people to encircle and suppress them?"
"No need." Yan Qing looked at the team on the phone that began to divide into two groups, her dark eyes emitted a trembling light, as if she was looking at an ant that was sent to her door looking for death. "I will do it myself."
Wang Zhi swallowed quietly.
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The security of the Yan family is excellent, and the various mechanisms used to prevent thieves are also excellent.
Zhan Wuyou followed the team through the battle.
To him, the small organization ten years ago was like a child's play house, but for those who are not familiar with it, it is really terrible.
With a little mercy, those infrared instruments and gravity sensors were touched, making a loud noise.
In order to prevent the incident from being revealed, the person who activated the device could only lead the rushing people away.
There was originally a team of twenty people, but in the end, there were only eleven people left in front of Yan Qing's office.
Zhan Wuyou looked at Lin's partner who shrank a lot, and was moved and worried about the future of Confusion.
Then he lowered his head and followed the leader into Yan Qing's office.
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Their intrusion did not affect him.
Yan Qing was sitting behind the desk smoking a cigar.
The thin lips were half opened, and the dense white smoke fluttered in the air like this.
The lights in the room were turned on extremely brightly, illuminating Yan Qing's facial features dazzlingly and eye-catchingly.
Appreciating beauties is gender-neutral, Zhan Wuyou heard the people around him whisper, "Fuck, Yan Qingchang is so handsome?"
Zhan Wuyou replied in his heart: His husband is just so handsome.
He was overwhelmed by Yan Qing's appearance. At the same time, she wished she could rush into his arms and kiss that man hard on the mouth, on that chair...
"Yan Qing?" The team leader's heavy voice broke the lewd picture in Zhan Wuyou's mind.
Zhan Wuyou glared at the team leader with gloomy eyes.
But all he could see was the back of his head, which was disguised to the extreme.
In order to prevent being traced later, they all made basic cover-ups when they came, and there were not a few of them dressed up to the neck like the team leader.
Zhan Wuyou deliberately shrunk his lower bones and lowered his height.
Right now, he stared at Yan Qing without any fear.
Perhaps because his gaze was too intense, Yan Qing glanced at him.
It was rare for Zhan Wuyou to move his hands heartily today, and his mood hadn't completely stabilized yet. Yan Qing's glance was cold and sharp, and Wuyou's blood was rolling with excitement.
I wish I could rush forward and force people to 'pay public food'.