Chapter 1747 (2/2)

That revenge.

Fierce.

Tough.

Come on.

Even they are hard to do. In recent years, Mao has made great efforts to investigate, but he didn't find one. At last, he can only hope to make a second move and leave them with any flaws.

That means.

The truth.

They were all a little frightened.

”You mean.”

The young man was surprised,

”well, if he can get to the airport safely, and the process is beyond our expectation, it means that the force has made another move. This time, we must find it out, or we can't sleep.”

Last time.

Eight leaders of underground forces pay.

Three killer organizations contribute.

What's the result?

All eight died.

Three killer organizations were removed, none of them left behind, and then disappeared. This means, of course, in their consideration, finally hesitated to do it again.

We also need face.

Take this.

Maybe we can hang out the existence of that hand.

So.

For zero.

The second purpose is to see if they can force out the people who started last time. They really don't like the unknown, they are used to controlling everything, and they don't allow such a Niubi to wander out of sight.

”I see.”

”Pay close attention.”

”Yes.”

。。。

Shanghai stock market.

Villa.

”Want to fish?”

Tang Qing smiles.

Generally speaking, it's a good plan. If there is no death, everything will continue. If zero is not dead, when we arrive at the airport, we can lead to the last executor. Finally, with the backhand, they win.

Unfortunately.

Want to fish.

First of all, there must be a good fishing rod, a strong fishing line, and a fisherman who has the ability to catch the rod. When the bait is available, there are three other items. The only variable is the size of the fish.

That's what they didn't count.

Want to fish?

Yes.

It depends on your strength.

I'm still a big fish. In an instant, there is a Washington aerial view, in which points are marked out, either near zero or on the way to the airport.

Red.

The representative wants to do it.

Purple.

For those who want to fish.

”Action.”

”Yes.”

。。

In the evening.

Night began to envelop the city.

Hotel.

Miao Ye is packing and going back. These two days are calm. But he always has a strange feeling, but he can't say what's wrong. It can only be regarded as his own illusion.

”Let's go.”

”Good.”

Keep up with zero.

A group of people came downstairs, surrounded and left the hotel for two days. What Miao ye would not know is that in the first room at the corner on the second floor, a man was fainting on the carpet.

Back chef.

Sundry room.

A westerner dressed as a cook lies.

First floor.

At the top of the corner of the hall, in the ventilation pipe, there is a thin figure.

Not moving.

The breath is weak.

By your side.

It's a device with poisonous needles. If you scratch the skin, you will die. Two days ago, there was a meeting, and the killers took care of the host's face, but after the summit, it was unnecessary.

If zero got on the plane.

No more chance.

Get out of the hotel.

”Hiss!”

Cold.

Miao Ye wraps up his collar. In Washington, it's almost snowing season. The cold wind is biting. He quickly catches up with zero steps and gets on the bus. Unexpectedly, in these seconds, he almost died several times.