The Dark Sword

Chapter 100: The action failed again

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Three cars stopped at the airport.

The bodyguards of the two cars got out of the car first, followed by Eleven Young and the other two drivers.

Li Zongren and his wife finally came out. Mrs. Li's face was a little pale, and she glanced at the airport in a panic. There were many people picking up and dropping off at the airport. Every face she saw seemed to have killer potential, and sweat broke out on her forehead. In order to hide her panic, she pulled Kun Bao with both hands, took out a lipstick, and dangled her fingers and wiped her lips. Li Zongren didn't change his face, and winked at his wife. Mrs. Li hurriedly reached out and took his arm, accidentally dropping the lipstick on the ground.

The eleventh youngster was secretly worried: "Mrs. President is so flustered, don't let people see the doorway, it's broken!" His eyes wandered casually, and a Nissan car was parked on the side of the airport, mixed with all kinds of cars. Inside, the eleventh master still saw the intoxication wearing sunglasses on the driver's seat at a glance. Suddenly he took off his sunglasses, his eyes shot coldly, there was clearly anger in his eyes! The eleventh young man knew that intoxication was an old world, did he show his stuff? The tension of the President's wife just now can be seen with her intoxicating cunning. Since the President's wife is going to Hangzhou to relax, she should be happy, but her face is so pale! Woman, woman! Therefore, there is some truth in marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person. Like Mrs. Li, it's just an embroidered pillow, which is not very useful.

Li Zongren entered the exquisitely designed "Meiling" with his wife under the shining of some reporters' flashlights. The propeller on the plane began to turn. At the moment of the moment, the eleventh master suddenly looked down, took off the watch on his left wrist quickly, put it on his right wrist, and then immersed himself in the watch—this was the secret sign for the cancellation of the plan that he had made an appointment with!

His face changed drastically, and he suddenly started the car and galloped outside the airport. There was a sharp sound of wheels, and there was a commotion in the crowd. Some agents outside the group of four saw that the plane hadn't taken off for a long time, and they didn't know well, they fled in panic. But where did they flee? Captain Song had already arranged a manpower to be mixed among the passengers and captured several suspicious elements on the spot.

At noon that day, Captain Song took the captured people to the Li Mansion for secret interrogation. The Wang Dongbei shouted injustice at first, but in the end he couldn't suffer from torture, so he had to recruit. Several other agents were recruited one after another. According to the clues provided by the agents, Captain Song went to the underground airport to find the two fighters. Unexpectedly, the two pilots had already heard the wind, and the fighter jets disappeared without a trace.

That night, Li Zongren held a feast to celebrate his escape. Of course, the Eleventh Young Master was also invited. During the dinner, Young Master Eleven sighed: "It's a pity that the murderer escaped intoxicated. I don't know what he will do in the future! This person has to guard against!" He said, and Mrs. Li shook her hands. , A mouthful of soup was sprinkled on the cheongsam, which is a pity that exquisite and expensive cheongsam.

Li Zongren half joked: "Madam, you are the mother of a country, don't take these little assassins to your heart!"

Mrs. Li said nervously: "De Lin, you have arrested President Jiang's person, how are you going to end it? Do you want to be clear?"

Li Zongren's face sank: "He fucked with me, I didn't want to puncture this layer of paper! These people took notes, left evidence, and dragged them to a chaotic grave for shooting! Dare to assassinate me, I Let you die without a burial place."

Captain Song hurriedly got up and said, "Okay, I will do it now."

Li Zongren smiled and said, "It's not busy, Captain Song, it's not too late to finish the meal."

After the banquet, the eleventh young man hiccuped and said that he was going out to relax, but he actually wanted to meet intoxicated secretly. When he had just left the house, a cigarette dealer came up, it was Qin Jingchuan. The Eleventh Young Master took a pack of cigarettes and asked in a low voice, "Is Commissioner Shen safe?"

Qin Jingchuan said: "Safe! Let me remind you that the underground casino is exposed. At 21 o'clock tonight, we will meet at the time-honored'Hongshi Mixing' outside Guanghua Gate!"

Eleven paid the money, used a toothpick to pick his teeth, went to the temple fair again, and flung a few tails arranged by Captain Song, only then called a car and headed to Guanghua Gate. After going out of Guanghua Gate, he saw "Hong's Rice Walk" from a distance. The huge wooden sign hung on the roof of the second-story building, dangling in the wind. At that time, all industries withered, and this rice shop was fortunate to survive. A guy looked at him for a while, and led him to the second floor. As soon as the eleventh master's head reached the second floor, a strong hand grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wooden planks, causing a lot of dust to fall from the roof. The Eleventh Young Master was not panicked, he knew that this person must be intoxicated.

The drunk expression was extremely ugly. He pinched the eleventh young man's neck with one hand and akimbo, and said angrily: "Sun Mingtang, who are you on earth!"

Eleven Shao took a mouthful of dust and coughed desperately: "I, I'm the deputy head of the Shanghai Station of the Bureau of Secrecy!"