After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 10 Organizational Competition
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In an abandoned shed building, Xie Xin'an walked to a dilapidated big bed, bent down, grabbed the foot of the bed with one hand, and moved the big bed to one side with a little force.

After brushing off the dust that fell on the surface, a square wooden board appeared in front of you, which was the entrance.

The wooden boards were opened, and it was pitch black and bottomless.

He took out a small flashlight from his waist, opened it, bit it in his mouth, and slid down the edge of the cave wall step by step.

After a short while, it went to the bottom smoothly.

He took a deep breath, looked at the wall edge built with bricks more than one meter high, tapped on it with his slender fingers, and whispered to himself.

What are you counting now.

Suddenly, his middle finger stopped on a brick, the corners of his lips raised, and he pushed inward.

"Crack" sound.

The mechanical sound of the mechanism starting came from behind.

The vision gradually became brighter, until finally it was a little dazzling.

An entrance door taller than a person appeared behind him. Inside was a high-tech secret room that could not be seen at a glance. The cold white incandescent lights revealed a bit of coldness.

He stepped in, and the door closed behind him.

In the bright secret room, there are some unrecognizable staff members wearing white coats and armed.

He took out his mobile phone from his clothes as he walked, and was just about to contact the headquarters when a figure suddenly blocked his way.

"Why are you alone, An Muxue?"

The voice was cold, with a hint of interrogation.

Xie Xin'an raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were hooked up, and his tone was gloomy and contemptuous, "When is it your turn to take care of our affairs?"

Zhao Wenman stared at him coldly, narrowed his long eyelashes, and said sarcastically, "Did I put a cuckold on you and ran away with other men?"

"Zhao Wenman, don't think that because you are a woman, I won't dare to hit you. Be careful with your words!"

Zhao Wenman, together with An Muxue, was the first batch of supernatural beings in the organization. It is said that he planted the chips a few minutes later than An Muxue.

As a result, she missed the best time for planting, resulting in a slight disparity between her and An Muxue's strength.

Both are elites in the organization, and the two have been at loggerheads.

Xie Xin'an was one month later than them. He was the second batch of supernatural beings, and there was a clear gap in strength between them and the first batch.

Zhao Wenman took a fancy to him when they were partners, but unexpectedly he chose An Muxue.

As a result, the relationship between the two who were already at odds became even sharper.

Seeing Xie Xin'an defending An Muxue everywhere, she became very angry.

Arms crossed his chest, and he said sarcastically, "You look so arrogant, you don't even look at your own weight, and you still want to do something to me."

Xie Xin'an's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, "Jealousy makes people change beyond recognition, you are just jealous of Xiaoxue's strength, you can insult me, if you want to insult Xiaoxue again, I will never let you go!"

"Yo Yo Yo, you haven't retired yet, but you have started to be a flower protector." Zhao Wenman gave him a white look, "To tell you the truth, the reason why she retired so early is because she has a man outside. Wait, it’s a wrong payment.”

"You!" Zhao Wenman's words were heart-wrenching, Xie Xin'an couldn't bear it anymore, and punched her with his fists.

Zhao Wenman was not a man to be trifled with, he had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed his arm when he turned around.

Mei Feng raised his eyebrows, and then mocked, "You are a useless guy, your speed is like a snail in my eyes, why should you fight me?"

Xie Xin'an didn't care too much, and was just about to start again, when suddenly a cold voice came.

"stop!"

The voice is mechanical, and it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.

The two looked and saw a man in a silver cloak and a mesh mask walking towards them.

The mask covered his entire face, and there was no trace to follow. It could only be judged from his figure that he was a man.

This person is the second head of the organization, his surname is Mo, everyone calls him Mr. Mo.

Seeing Mr. Mo, the two let go of each other.

They lowered their heads and said in unison, "Mr. Mo."

The atmosphere was cold for a few seconds, Mr. Mo looked at Zhao Wenman, "You go down first, I have something to say to him."

Zhao Wenman nodded, turned and left.

After Zhao Wenman walked a long way, Mr. Mo stood in front of Xie Xin'an full of deep meaning.

"what happened?"

Xie Xin'an bowed his head and said, "Xiaoxue had some accidents during the mission, so she can't come back for the time being."

"Really?" Mr. Mo said suspiciously, "She is our top expert here, what kind of accident can trap her."

Xie Xin'an bit the corner of his lips, and said helplessly, "It is said that Fu Yunting gave the chip to Fu Yunchu as a birthday present, and Fu Yunchu is someone we can't touch. Xiaoxue has already broken into the interior in order to get the chip. rumors."

Fortunately, he had already seen the rumors circulating on the Internet before he came here, otherwise, it would really be a disaster.

Hearing this, Mr. Mo was silent for a long time.

It was cold for a few more seconds.

Waving his hands, he said, "Forget it, let An Muxue figure it out. In short, the task must be completed before the rich man's review day."

"Yes." Xie Xin'an nodded, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it again.

Seeing Mr. Mo leave, Xie Xin'an returned to the ground again.

On the roof of a dilapidated building, Xie Xin'an's eyes were gloomy. In order for An Muxue to complete the task, he decided to go to Kangchang Lake in person.

As soon as he turned around, Zhao Wenman appeared behind him like a ghost again.

Xie Xin'an's eyes turned cold, and his tone did not contain any kindness, "The ghost is still there, what do you want to do?"

"I want her to die." Zhang Wenman said calmly, with a bloodthirsty light in his well-understood eyes.

Xie Xin'an clenched his fists and said sarcastically, "What are you dreaming in broad daylight, you are no match for Xiaoxue at all."

"But you are her weakness." Zhao Wenman said with deep eyes, and walked forward slowly.

step

two steps...

There was a sneer on the corner of her lips, and she could think of what she wanted to do with her toes.

"If you kill me, the organization will not let you go."

Xie Xin'an knew that he was not Zhao Wenman's opponent, and he had no helpers around him, so he decided to surrender first to save his life.

But Zhao Wenman didn't like this, and took two steps forward to grab Xie Xin'an's neck.

Xie Xin'an's eyes were startled, and he turned around quickly, but was still scratched by Zhao Wenman's nails, leaving a scar on his neck.

He was uneasy, Zhao Wenman's speed was too fast, if he really did strike, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape, and there was something he didn't tell An Muxue, so he couldn't just die like this.

While thinking, Zhao Wenman attacked him again. With a wave of his arm, the strong wind that swept over him was colder than a knife.

Xie Xin'an wanted to hide, but his arm had already swung onto his shoulder, and he grabbed it with one hand. With a sudden force, Xie Xin'an flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

The dust on the ground flew in all directions, Xie Xin'an coughed violently, and stared at Zhao Wenman fiercely.

Escape, there is no escape.

It's better to fight to the death!
Thinking of this, Xie Xin'an put one hand on the ground, stood up abruptly, and gently wiped the blood on his lips with his fingertips.

With murderous aura in his eyes, he stepped on the building next to him and soared into the air, raised his leg and pressed down fiercely, but was blocked by Zhao Wenman's hands.

With a bang, his legs seemed to be pressed against a city wall.

In the next second, Zhao Wenman turned around, grabbed his ankle with one hand, and the other hand was already on his neck, and he took two quick steps and threw it out fiercely.

"Cough cough... poof"

Xie Xin'an fell to the ground again, and felt that all his bones were falling apart, causing him to vomit blood.

Zhao Wenman slid out a dagger from his cuff, turned it around, and walked slowly towards him.

(End of this chapter)