Chapter 65 The Assassination of a Fly
In a crowded butcher's shack.

The third senior brother knelt on the wooden board, imitating a fly flapping its wings with clumsy movements.

There was a low fly cry from his mouth, "buzzing, buzzing, buzzing..."

This set of movements is very awkward, but the sound of flies in his mouth is very real, and even attracts several blowflies, "buzzing" and flying around him!

His fairy beast fly seemed to understand the "fly language" in his mouth, and also "buzzed" and flew over, on his shoulder, flying side by side with him.

His arm flapped faster and faster, gradually catching up with the fly's wings!

His voice became deeper and deeper, gradually matching the rhythm of the flies!
He could feel that he and the flies were getting more and more in sync!
He could feel that he had really turned into a fly!
Looking at the other flies around...all of them suddenly became bigger.

Look at the crowded butcher stall... suddenly empty.

Then smell the various fishy smells of the meat stalls...suddenly feel sweet.

He looked at his arms and saw only black claws with bristles.

He looked at his body, only seeing the yellow and black carapace, which was both strange and familiar.

It turns out... After some spellcasting, his three souls and six souls successfully entered the body of the fairy beast fly.

Looking to the side, he saw the giant's body, which was obviously his own body.

He flapped his wings "buzzing" and flew over, landed on his fleshy face, and saw the skin of the fleshy face, with deep and shallow greasy, dirty black mud, and huge pit-like pores.

As a fly, he loves being dirty!

But as a human soul, he felt disgusted.

"My skin, why is it so bad?"

He flapped his wings, "buzzing" away, flew to the corner next to the table, landed quietly, and waited for the opportunity.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the door opening.

But the fat boss of the butcher stall came in to look at his fleshy body.

"Bro, are you asleep?
"Oh, get some sleep.

"It's not easy for you either."

The fat boss took an oily coat and covered his fleshy body.

……

In the office, the lights are bright.

Bai Mo, Fang Xiaoyu, Master Chong, Gu Lin and the others all sat around the sofa, took out their computers to work, or chatted occasionally.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't have time to play Star Iron anymore, so he turned on his laptop and started typing, as if he had some administrative task.

Bai Mo sat on the sofa, posing in a comfortable position, and meditated with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Lord Chong spoke.

"President and the others, have they all arrested people? I don't know how they are progressing, have they caught anyone?"

Gu Lin, a student of the president next to him, glanced at his phone.

"Not caught yet.

"At present, a large number of criminal investigation experts and network experts are identifying more than a dozen suspicious locations.

"The president personally led the team, and hundreds of immortal art committee members have been dispatched to investigate.

"But there is no result for the time being."

Everyone nodded.

……

In the vegetable market, at the entrance of the meat stall, a van was parked, with the words "Xianshu Committee" printed on the body, and the trunk door was opened.

The fat boss was all smiles, and he piled boxes of fresh meat into the trunk of the van.

The driver who came to pick up the meat was talking and laughing beside him.

None of them noticed that in the box of beef brisket that they had just moved in, an inconspicuous fly hid secretly, huddled in the gap between two large pieces of beef brisket.

Not long after, the loading was completed.The van closed the trunk door, restarted, left the vegetable market, and entered the road traffic.

……

The van drove all the way on the road, sometimes overtaking and merging, and sometimes waiting for traffic lights. Slowly, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road, but they came to the park where the committee is located.

At this point, there are no other cars on the road.

Walking to the gate of the committee, the van stopped.A few Immortal Arts committee members chatted and laughed with the driver, and then carefully inspected the van...in the compartment, on the roof, and under the car...

The third senior brother huddled in the body of the fly, between two pieces of beef brisket, and suddenly heard the sound of "Karma", but the trunk of the van was opened, and saw the bright sky light coming in, and saw the giant wearing the uniform of the Immortal Arts Committee, holding a strange-looking bronze rod , visit in this trunk.

That bronze rod exudes gentle fluctuations and slightly distorts the light. It is actually a fairy weapon!
Anti-invisibility fairy artifact?

If it was an invisible chameleon that came today, wouldn't it be checked out?
Unfortunately, it was not a chameleon, but a fly.

……

After inspection, the van entered the interior of the Immortal Art Committee.

The moment the van arrived at the back door of the cafeteria and the trunk opened, the third senior brother sneaked out from an inconspicuous corner.

In order not to make a sound, he didn't vibrate his wings, but just let himself fall off the carriage and onto the ground like a piece of debris.Then he used his fly feet to quickly crawl along the ground.

After a while, he got under a weed blade on the side of the road.

Looking back at the staff coming and going, I saw the cook in white coming out to move the meat. His fly mouthparts were slightly open, as if he was smiling... He successfully sneaked into the committee!
……

In a brightly lit office.

Bai Mo nestled comfortably on the sofa, meditating.The sofa of the Immortal Arts Committee looks ordinary, but it is actually made of real leather, and the quality of the sponge inside is also really good, making it very comfortable to sit on.

Lord Chong, Gu Lin and the others had already warmed up, sitting on the sofa laughing and talking about the mountains.

"...You say, is it possible that the assassin of the dark world has sneaked in?"

"Even if you come in, so what?
"Our Xianshu Committee now has four buildings, each building is dozens of stories high.

"Even if you come in, you can't find where Zhang Yuan is."

……

The third senior brother huddled inside the fly, not daring to fly, but just crawling with his feet sticking to the ground.

tread!
It was a big foot, which almost trampled him to death, but he dodged ahead of time.

Looking at the giants coming and going above his head, he was terrified, but his thoughts were still calm.

He was lying at the door of the restaurant, lying on the black concrete floor, using the dark color of the concrete to protect himself.He will not go up the white tiled floor in front of him.

He was not familiar with the terrain of the Immortal Arts Committee, he didn't know which building Zhang Yuan was in, and which room Zhang Yuan was in...but he didn't look for it either.

Just at the entrance of the restaurant, waiting quietly, with fly eyes, staring at the people coming in and out of the restaurant entrance.

As a fugitive, he has been on the verge of life and death many times, and he has no shortage of courage.

As a fugitive, he has dealt with complicated matters many times, and he has no shortage of brains.

How did you find Zhang Yuan?

He already has an idea!
……

One afternoon passed.

The sun is hidden behind tall buildings, dusk is gradually falling, and the cool wind bends the grass on the side of the road.

The third senior brother squatted patiently at the door of the restaurant, and saw all the immortal art committee members in uniform, walking in a hurry, or talking and laughing, entering the restaurant for dinner.

He squatted on the ground and saw many female committee members and secretaries wearing skirts... If it was normal, he would have smiled crookedly, but at this time his soul was lodged in the body of the fly, and he didn't feel it at all.It's just a sensitive fly nose, which can smell the smell of stinky feet coming and going... What, this group of fairy arts committee members are all dressed like dogs, but the soles of their feet still stink!

……

As time passed, the sky became darker and darker, fewer people entered the restaurant, and more people left the restaurant.

The third senior brother squatted at the door, hiding under the grass blades, feeling more and more flustered.

Could it be a fucking miscalculation?
At this moment, he felt the ground vibrate slightly, heard the sound of "gurgling", and saw a stainless steel dining car pushed out of the restaurant!

Third senior brother's fly eyes were so excited that they were about to shine, right now!

The moment the dining car passed by, he jumped up suddenly, and the body of the fly landed on the bottom beam of the stainless steel dining car.

"A key protection target like Zhang Yuan, you can't come to eat in a restaurant full of people, right?

"If he doesn't come to eat, then we have to bring him food.

"I'll find him by following the food truck that delivers food!"

It is also possible that this dining car did not deliver meals to Zhang Yuan.But the third senior brother doesn't care so much, opportunities don't come often, once they appear, always try to grab them boldly!

……

The stainless steel dining car, carrying a boxed lunch and a stowaway fly, went to the office building of Block A of the committee, and was pushed into the elevator amidst the sound of "gurgling" wheels, and then went up to the seventeenth floor with the elevator, and was pushed out again The elevator, proceed along the corridor, turn a corner, and go to the office suite at the center of the floor.

The fat young man pushing the stainless steel dining cart knocked on the door lightly.

"The delivery is here, can I come in?"

At this moment, the third senior brother who was squatting on the beam at the bottom of the stainless steel dining car suddenly felt something was wrong!

When he slipped, he fell off the smooth stainless steel beam, moved quietly, and hid in the corner of the wall.

Immediately after the dining car entered the office, the door of the office closed with a bang, and the corridor was quiet again.

What he didn't know was that when the dining car entered the office, Gu Lin immediately took out a small bronze mirror and looked it up and down.

……

In the office, Bai Mo and the others got the lunch box and started eating it.

In the innermost room of the office, Zhang Yuan got the lunch box and started eating.

As for the gold medal bodyguard Bai Er, he still got two lunch boxes!

This guy was holding two heavy lunch boxes and wanted to grin, but in order to maintain the cold image of a gold medal bodyguard, he insisted on keeping his face sullen.

After the food delivery person left, the door was closed again, and it immediately opened the lunch box, but saw the dishes for tonight, including scrambled eggs with chili, fried beef with green onions, braised beef brisket, and a small crispy fish with sweet and sour taste.

Bai Er frowned.

It doesn't like spicy food.

But I still pick and choose eggs and stuff them into my mouth.

Immediately, stir-fried beef with green onions, braised beef brisket, and rice were put into the mouth with a spoon, and the meal was dazzling.

After a while, there is only chili left in a box of lunch.

One box was half full, and two boxes were just right. He was very happy and opened the second box.

……

in the hallway.

With the sound of "gurgling", the stainless steel dining car left.

The fly lodged by the third senior brother's soul was still hiding in the corner of the wall without moving.

Is Zhang Yuan in this office?
Possibly, but not sure.

Is he going to go into this office and have a look?

He didn't want to go in... Based on his perception, if he went in, he might die!

If you don't go in, how can you kill Zhang Yuan?

He was in trouble.

The fly looked around, and suddenly, he saw the toilet sign on the door at the end of the corridor?
Will Zhang Yuan go to the bathroom?
He doesn't know, but here's an opportunity!
The white tiles in the corridor made him feel dangerous... After all, he has a black body.

He got up and crawled to the toilet step by step against the corner of the wall.

……

Time passed little by little.

In the office, Fang Xiaoyu yawned.

Looking at the phone, "09:30, it's time to go to bed."

The committee prepared folding camp beds and blankets for several experts.

At this time, everyone immediately started to unfold the camp bed.

Bai Mo chose the camp bed on the far side and sat on it.But he saw that the camp bed, although it was folded, was extremely heavy and thick, sitting on it without shaking or wobbling.Moreover, the cotton pad is thick and soft, and it is of excellent quality!The blanket provided by the committee is also soft and smooth.

"Really good."

Everyone lay on the camp bed and covered themselves with blankets.

"Hahaha, does it feel like going back to the student days and reliving in the dormitory?"

"A little bit."

"The two secretaries should sleep well and rest assured. We cultivators can only meditate and keep our spirits, and our spiritual sense will automatically guard against danger."

Fang Xiaoyu lay on the bed next to Bai Mo, turned sideways to face Bai Mo.

"Then I'll sleep, good night."

Bai Mo nodded, lying on the camp bed in a comfortable position, covered with a blanket, and began to meditate.

……

In the innermost office, Zhang Yuan also lay on the camp bed, covered with a blanket, and fixed his mobile phone with a lazy bracket to keep the live broadcast room turned on.

"Old irons in the studio, I'm going to sleep."

【Sleep, sleep】

【Good night】

【It's not easy for you every day】

Zhang Yuan looked at his two bodyguards.

The crickets on the desktop, I don't know if they are asleep or not.

The fox fairy beast on the chair next to him, with his big tail in his arms, had already slept soundly, his body rising and falling with his breathing.

"Do fairy beasts need to sleep too?"

He was a little confused... but he didn't know that the fairy beast had a sense of spirit, and could be alert to danger even when sleeping.

……

The toilets in this office building seem to be seldom used, and the cleaning is also diligent, so they are very clean, and even have a strong smell of disinfectant.

This made the third senior brother dislike it very much!
He would rather have a dirty traditional toilet... After all, he is now in the body of a fly and possesses certain fly habits.

"That bastard, is he coming to the toilet?"

He hid in the crack of the wall behind the door of the men's toilet, always on the alert.

……

The light in the toilet was always on, and it was pitch black outside the window.In the long night, the time is like this, passing by every minute and every second.

The toilet has been quiet, and occasionally there is the sound of flushing in the pipe, presumably it is someone working overtime upstairs or downstairs.

The third senior brother waited quietly, not knowing how long the time had passed.

Sudden……

creak-

The toilet door was pushed open.

A dazed and shaky figure walked in, reaching for the waistband of his trousers.

The fly eyes of the third senior brother looked at the side face of that person, saw that fat white face with acne, saw the bald hairstyle reflecting the light of the toilet...it was Zhang Yuan!
Wait!
The third senior brother laughed wildly in his heart!
Hard work, God pays off!
When the fly flapped its wings, it actually made a "buzz" sound!
The body of the fly flew out, "swish" across the black curve, from bottom to top, and slammed into Zhang Yuan's nostrils!

 Thanks for the reward from 665687.qdcn~
  
 
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