"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
He threw the fake cigarettes on the ground and stamped them out. There were no documents to be destroyed, and those that needed to be destroyed were destroyed on the spot. Having been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he had developed the habit of keeping everything in his mind.
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"Goodbye."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
"Goodbye."
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
"Goodbye."
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
He threw the fake cigarettes on the ground and stamped them out. There were no documents to be destroyed, and those that needed to be destroyed were destroyed on the spot. Having been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he had developed the habit of keeping everything in his mind.
The next moment, Zhao Yongchen spit out a flying sword, and the flying sword flew sharply towards the person outside the door. His whole body suddenly exerted all his strength and rushed towards the door with the long sword in hand.
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
"Safety."
"Goodbye."
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years. See you soon."
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
The ancient road of Chang'an is full of horses. The tall willows are buzzing with cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days.
"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years. See you soon."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
The ancient road of Chang'an is full of horses. The tall willows are buzzing with cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days.
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Nie Ting suddenly raised his eyebrows: "He said this was just a trick?!"
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
That smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never paid attention to Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance camera. The person coming was Greer Cook, one of the three B-class experts.
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +599!"
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
"receive."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
There was a popping sound of shoe soles breaking through the shallows in the rain, and Zhao Yongchen drew his sword with a stern look. The hot temperature dropped rapidly in the rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated from the ground due to the sunshine during the day.
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
He threw the fake cigarettes on the ground and stamped them out. There were no documents to be destroyed, and those that needed to be destroyed were destroyed on the spot. Having been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he had developed the habit of keeping everything in his mind.
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
"Safety."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
When he left Kyoto, he looked back at that city and felt as if he had said goodbye forever, like a lonely boat sailing into the sea with no return date.
Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will take over my job in a month. Everyone will stay silent at their posts."
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will take over my job in a month. Everyone will stay silent at their posts."
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
That smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never paid attention to Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance camera. The person coming was Greer Cook, one of the three B-class experts.
"You think too highly of yourself."
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
"receive."
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
But Zhao Yongchen watched helplessly as the middle-aged white man with a mustache raised his head and smiled at the camera. That confident smile was like looking directly at Zhao Yongchen himself behind the surveillance screen.
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a text message to the group: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group will reply with status."
"Safety."
"It's spring, it's almost summer, and there are already cicadas chirping." Nie Ting instantly crushed a corner of the millet porridge bowl in his hand unconsciously, and the bowl fell to the ground, spilling rice porridge all over the floor.
That smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never paid attention to Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance camera. The person coming was Greer Cook, one of the three B-class experts.
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword split into two and went around Greer's back. This change happened suddenly. Many people knew that the power of the flying sword practiced by Tianluo Diwang was unparalleled in the world, and he could fight at the same level. One force can defeat ten enemies. This is why when Chen Baili faced Anthony, even though the old man was exhausted, Anthony still needed to escape for a while. No matter how sandy and dusty the opponent was, a flying sword could break it.
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
"receive."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
That smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never paid attention to Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance camera. The person coming was Greer Cook, one of the three B-class experts.
There was a popping sound of shoe soles breaking through the shallows in the rain, and Zhao Yongchen drew his sword with a stern look. The hot temperature dropped rapidly in the rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated from the ground due to the sunshine during the day.
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
"Goodbye."
When he left Kyoto, he looked back at that city and felt as if he had said goodbye forever, like a lonely boat sailing into the sea with no return date.
"receive."
Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a text message to the group: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group will reply with status."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
"receive."
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
"receive."
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"Goodbye."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
There was a popping sound of shoe soles breaking through the shallows in the rain, and Zhao Yongchen drew his sword with a stern look. The hot temperature dropped rapidly in the rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated from the ground due to the sunshine during the day.
"It's spring, it's almost summer, and there are already cicadas chirping." Nie Ting instantly crushed a corner of the millet porridge bowl in his hand unconsciously, and the bowl fell to the ground, spilling rice porridge all over the floor.
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
"Safety."
"The walnut trees in Liuhai Alley are about to bloom. They haven't been there for a long time."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Safety."
Greer stepped back with a smile on his face. The raindrops continued to form a curtain of water, but the red flying sword was still unable to break through.
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
The ancient road of Chang'an is full of horses. The tall willows are buzzing with cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days.
Zhao Yongchen was ordered to leave the dragnet in Liuhai Hutong five years ago. He stayed alone in Africa for five years. When he left, it was still autumn in Kyoto.
"You think too highly of yourself."
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
When he left Kyoto, he looked back at that city and felt as if he had said goodbye forever, like a lonely boat sailing into the sea with no return date.
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
"Goodbye."
The ancient road of Chang'an is full of horses. The tall willows are buzzing with cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days.
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"You think too highly of yourself."
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Goodbye."
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
"Safety."
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a text message to the group: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group will reply with status."
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a text message to the group: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group will reply with status."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"You think too highly of yourself."
The long sword rises again, like a dragon swimming in the rain!
"Goodbye."
"Safety."
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
The long sword rises again, like a dragon swimming in the rain!
"receive."
Zhao Yongchen was ordered to leave the dragnet in Liuhai Hutong five years ago. He stayed alone in Africa for five years. When he left, it was still autumn in Kyoto.
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
"Safety."
"receive."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
"Safety."
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then rushed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation. Time seemed to freeze as the flying sword smashed raindrops one after another and came in front of Greer.
"You think too highly of yourself."
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
The ancient road of Chang'an is full of horses. The tall willows are buzzing with cicadas. Outside Sunset Island, on the plains of autumn wind, my eyes are broken and drooping for four days.
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will take over my job in a month. Everyone will stay silent at their posts."
"receive."
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
"receive."
"You think too highly of yourself."
"The walnut trees in Liuhai Alley are about to bloom. They haven't been there for a long time."
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword split into two and went around Greer's back. This change happened suddenly. Many people knew that the power of the flying sword practiced by Tianluo Diwang was unparalleled in the world, and he could fight at the same level. One force can defeat ten enemies. This is why when Chen Baili faced Anthony, even though the old man was exhausted, Anthony still needed to escape for a while. No matter how sandy and dusty the opponent was, a flying sword could break it.
Greer stepped back with a smile on his face. The raindrops continued to form a curtain of water, but the red flying sword was still unable to break through.
"receive."
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword split into two and went around Greer's back. This change happened suddenly. Many people knew that the power of the flying sword practiced by Tianluo Diwang was unparalleled in the world, and he could fight at the same level. One force can defeat ten enemies. This is why when Chen Baili faced Anthony, even though the old man was exhausted, Anthony still needed to escape for a while. No matter how sandy and dusty the opponent was, a flying sword could break it.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
When he left Kyoto, he looked back at that city and felt as if he had said goodbye forever, like a lonely boat sailing into the sea with no return date.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
The next moment, Zhao Yongchen spit out a flying sword, and the flying sword flew sharply towards the person outside the door. His whole body suddenly exerted all his strength and rushed towards the door with the long sword in hand.
"receive."
"Goodbye."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
"It's spring, it's almost summer, and there are already cicadas chirping." Nie Ting instantly crushed a corner of the millet porridge bowl in his hand unconsciously, and the bowl fell to the ground, spilling rice porridge all over the floor.
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
Greer stepped back with a smile on his face. The raindrops continued to form a curtain of water, but the red flying sword was still unable to break through.
"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years. See you soon."
Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will take over my job in a month. Everyone will stay silent at their posts."
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
"Goodbye."
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
"It's spring, it's almost summer, and there are already cicadas chirping." Nie Ting instantly crushed a corner of the millet porridge bowl in his hand unconsciously, and the bowl fell to the ground, spilling rice porridge all over the floor.
"Goodbye."
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "What happened."
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
"Goodbye."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then rushed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation. Time seemed to freeze as the flying sword smashed raindrops one after another and came in front of Greer.
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
He threw the fake cigarettes on the ground and stamped them out. There were no documents to be destroyed, and those that needed to be destroyed were destroyed on the spot. Having been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he had developed the habit of keeping everything in his mind.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
When he left Kyoto, he looked back at that city and felt as if he had said goodbye forever, like a lonely boat sailing into the sea with no return date.
"Then find them." After Nie Ting said that, he calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "He said nothing."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
He threw the fake cigarettes on the ground and stamped them out. There were no documents to be destroyed, and those that needed to be destroyed were destroyed on the spot. Having been engaged in intelligence work for many years, he had developed the habit of keeping everything in his mind.
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +299!"
Nie Ting raised his head and glanced at the walnut tree above him. The flowers of the walnuts were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Run away, or you will be exposed."
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
"The walnut trees in Liuhai Alley are about to bloom. They haven't been there for a long time."
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
There was a popping sound of shoe soles breaking through the shallows in the rain, and Zhao Yongchen drew his sword with a stern look. The hot temperature dropped rapidly in the rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated from the ground due to the sunshine during the day.
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
"Safety."
"Negative emotion value from Nie Ting, +599!"
"Goodbye."
Zhao Yongchen's face turned red, and his aura began to rise steadily. They often laughed and called the method of overdrafting life in the dragnet to forcibly raise the realm as the glorious bomb of the world of practice. In Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life. It is the final dignity.
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
"You think too highly of yourself."
However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appearing on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter. The surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle. It was located in a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket. Under the bird's nest, there is a dim street lamp standing alone.
"The walnut trees in Liuhai Alley are about to bloom. They haven't been there for a long time."
The next moment, Zhao Yongchen spit out a flying sword, and the flying sword flew sharply towards the person outside the door. His whole body suddenly exerted all his strength and rushed towards the door with the long sword in hand.
Zhao Yongchen smiled: "You uncle, you still know how to knock on the door."
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
"receive."
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
"You can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care." After Zhao Yongchen said that, he hung up the phone.
Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will take over my job in a month. Everyone will stay silent at their posts."
The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then rushed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation. Time seemed to freeze as the flying sword smashed raindrops one after another and came in front of Greer.
But Zhao Yongchen watched helplessly as the middle-aged white man with a mustache raised his head and smiled at the camera. That confident smile was like looking directly at Zhao Yongchen himself behind the surveillance screen.
"It doesn't matter. He is a very independent person. It is impossible to impress him with these few words. Has he had any reaction in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
"It was all said, word for word, but he didn't seem to be swayed."
"Nie Tianluo... I've been found." Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't been back to China for more than five years. Is it spring in China now? This hellish place in Africa is so hot."
Greer stepped back with a smile on his face. The raindrops continued to form a curtain of water, but the red flying sword was still unable to break through.
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
"Safety."
"Goodbye."
"receive."
There was a popping sound of shoe soles breaking through the shallows in the rain, and Zhao Yongchen drew his sword with a stern look. The hot temperature dropped rapidly in the rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated from the ground due to the sunshine during the day.
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
The long sword rises again, like a dragon swimming in the rain!
"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years. See you soon."
The bird's nest is fake, but birds often occupy this bird's nest to rest, and even occasionally poop on the camera. Zhao Yongchen was very annoyed and regretted that he should not have installed the camera like this, but he could not find any other ones. Hidden location.
However, the next moment those raindrops seemed to be alive and quickly rolled back onto Greer's body to form layers of protection, as if there was murderous intent hidden in the night rain.
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
"You think too highly of yourself."
Greer's smiling face turned cold: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
Zhao Yongchen was ordered to leave the dragnet in Liuhai Hutong five years ago. He stayed alone in Africa for five years. When he left, it was still autumn in Kyoto.
The next moment, Zhao Yongchen spit out a flying sword, and the flying sword flew sharply towards the person outside the door. His whole body suddenly exerted all his strength and rushed towards the door with the long sword in hand.
Pseudo-B level, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.
"Safety."
Zhao Yongchen paused for a moment: "Come on, let's hurt each other. Exact words."
"The walnut trees in Liuhai Alley are about to bloom. They haven't been there for a long time."
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword split into two and went around Greer's back. This change happened suddenly. Many people knew that the power of the flying sword practiced by Tianluo Diwang was unparalleled in the world, and he could fight at the same level. One force can defeat ten enemies. This is why when Chen Baili faced Anthony, even though the old man was exhausted, Anthony still needed to escape for a while. No matter how sandy and dusty the opponent was, a flying sword could break it.
"Thank you for your sincere cooperation over the years. See you soon."
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then rushed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation. Time seemed to freeze as the flying sword smashed raindrops one after another and came in front of Greer.
"You're overestimating the dragnet."
The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's mobile phone ended, a burst of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruction process was completed.
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a text message to the group: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group will reply with status."
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
That smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never paid attention to Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance camera. The person coming was Greer Cook, one of the three B-class experts.
"You think too highly of yourself."
Suddenly dark clouds swept in from the distance in the sky, and a heavy rain fell at any time, pouring down.
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit it for himself. He choked on it and said, "You're going to get retribution for selling too many fakes."
The long sword rises again, like a dragon swimming in the rain!
The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then rushed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation. Time seemed to freeze as the flying sword smashed raindrops one after another and came in front of Greer.
Greer stepped back with a smile on his face. The raindrops continued to form a curtain of water, but the red flying sword was still unable to break through.
"Safety."
"receive."
"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.
He quickly pressed a button on the back of the phone, and a new interface appeared on the screen with a one-minute countdown.
"receive."
"He asked me to help find the three B-level experts who had just entered Africa." Zhao Yongchen said.
Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword split into two and went around Greer's back. This change happened suddenly. Many people knew that the power of the flying sword practiced by Tianluo Diwang was unparalleled in the world, and he could fight at the same level. One force can defeat ten enemies. This is why when Chen Baili faced Anthony, even though the old man was exhausted, Anthony still needed to escape for a while. No matter how sandy and dusty the opponent was, a flying sword could break it.
"He said tonight that he knew that what I said was what you asked me to say, and asked you to stop playing such little tricks..." Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.
The sword came out suddenly, slicing through the mist from Zhao Yongchen's lower left and tilting upward. It came directly in front of Greer, cut through the mist, and cut off a small section of beard on Greer's face.
At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant to have a single-line connection turn into a two-line connection after the feedback information channel was opened. Many places suddenly fell into silence, and everyone only had one minute left to communicate.
Zhao Yongchen hid his sword behind his hand and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I'm afraid of death or not. It doesn't matter whether I die tonight. But I know that after tonight, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for you."
Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.