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Chapter 854 She Is The Sharpest Sword In The World

Chapter 854 She Is The Sharpest Sword In The World
Back at the police station, Xie Yun began to plan carefully, starting from the kidnapping of Lin You and Manhattan, to Lin Yan's rescue alone, he had to sort out the whole process.

And Manhattan is gnashing his teeth and calling his old comrades in arms.

The doctor said helplessly: "Sir, you are always moving around. Our anesthetics are not easy to use."

"It's okay, there's no need for a shot, isn't it just stitches? I can bear it, just don't affect my phone call."

Go ahead and dial the number.

The doctor looked at Xie Yun helplessly, Xie Yun finally raised his head from a table of documents, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"She is Seven, not only saved my career, but also saved my life. I can't let her die to save me. We still have so many brothers, scattered all over the world, I want to find them all , bombed Yang Xuewei's lair together."

Xie Yun rubbed his forehead with a headache. If he really wanted to recruit the Interpol, then this matter would become an international case.

However, Yang Xuewei must have been left to them by Lao Pan, and it was originally an international case.

Xie Yun walked over and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, "Actually, I can understand your feelings..."

"You can't, do you know what kind of pervert Yang Xuewei is? She will definitely torture Lin Yan severely, no, it's my comrade-in-arms Seven, woo woo woo..."

A big man actually started to cry.

Xie Yun looked blind, watching Manhattan cry was like watching Li Kui acting like a baby and Zhang Fei weeping.

Uh... This picture makes me desperate just thinking about it!
"Actually, have you ever thought that this matter might be Lin Yan's scheme..."

Manhattan was crying, suddenly stopped, raised his head, his blue eyes were full of doubts, "What?"

……

……

After being injected with some kind of injection, Lin Yan felt that someone stepped forward to untie him.

Hongmeng immediately told her in the headset: "Relaxing agent, after the injection, my whole body is weak and weak, and my spirit is slack."

Then, the hood covering Lin Yan's head was taken off, and one person moved the lamp stand to shine the dazzling light on her.

Lin Yan turned his head subconsciously to avoid the scorching light.

The man on the opposite side nodded to his subordinate, and his subordinate moved the lampstand away again.

Lin Yan raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. It took him a long time to focus his eyes.

The man smiled and said, "Miss Lin, I didn't expect that we would meet on such an occasion."

Lin Yan tried his best to open his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head, "Who are you?"

man laughs.

Yang Xuewei hugged her arms unhappily.

The fine steel made the building look cold and ruthless, and Yang Xuewei's disdainful expression could almost be reflected on the floor.She stepped forward and pulled out the dagger at her waist, "I have already said that I captured her alive, and now you have seen it too, so what are you waiting for?"

The man looked very patient, he waved his hands, his tone was very slow, but there was an invisible oppressive force. "Back off!"

Yang Xuewei didn't move.

"Back off." The voice became a lot heavier.

Yang Xuewei was even more upset. After stepping back, she stared at Lin Yan, wishing to kill her with her eyes.

Lin Yan frowned and said with difficulty, "I don't know you."

The man stretched out his hand, "Let me introduce you, you can call me Old Jiang, you don't know me, but I have known you a long time ago."

Hong Meng: "What Lao Jiang, should be called Lao Jiang, his father is still alive, so he calls himself Lao Jiang, what a rebellious son."

Lin Yan looked very weak, "I don't know Lao Jiang...and I haven't seen you either."

Old Jiang smiled slightly, stood up, and elegantly picked up the handkerchief to wipe his hands, and whispered to the man in white beside him, "Are you sure you're not pretending?"

"There is absolutely no problem with our relaxant. I can guarantee that all specially trained agents will not be able to resist the effect of the relaxant."

Old Jiang still smiled, and his tone was leisurely and slow, but revealed his wit and scheming, "She is not an ordinary agent."

The man in white: "But your trump card has already caught her with your own hands."

"I know." Old Jiang turned back.

He had to be a little more vigilant about a girl that the old man could admire.

Moreover, Lao Pan has been in the world for so many years, and the Interpol was helpless, but in just a few months, she and the police took him to his lair.

Decades of hard work have come to nothing, and no one dares to underestimate her.

"There is an old saying that sailing with care will last forever." Lao Jiang chuckled, if it weren't for the sinister eyes behind his eyes, he would look like a kind neighbor uncle.

"We are destined, Miss Lin almost became my family, so no one can neglect her, take her down and take good care of her."

As soon as Lao Jiang finished giving her orders, Yang Xuewei suddenly stood up, with a hostile expression on her face, tilting her head and looking up from bottom to top, like a murderous wolf, "I didn't bring her back for you to take good care of her, you Didn't you say that she is your confidant? Now you have no worries if you kill her."

After finishing speaking, she drew out her dagger again and walked towards Lin Yan.

With his hands and feet bound, Lin Yan, who was completely powerless, was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

"Wait!" Old Jiang's tone suddenly became severe, although she didn't have Yang Xuewei's murderous aura, but she had the aura that she lacked.

Immediately, Old Jiang's face softened, and he even laughed twice, "It's not necessary, why bother to fight and kill as soon as we meet, be obedient, you have made a great contribution this time, and I will reward you."

The man in white also persuaded in a low voice: "Miss Yang, why bother, you are the biggest trump card in Mr. Jiang's hands, there is no need to argue with a dying person."

Feeling Jiang's anger, Yang Xuewei put away her dagger and walked aside.

Lao Jiang smiled with satisfaction this time, and the moment he turned around, his expression changed instantly.

Insidious, triumphant and calculating looks rolled across his eyes.

The man in white followed Lao Jiang to another secret room, and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you say before that you can only take action if you get rid of Lin Yan? Why don't you do anything now that you have captured her? Lin Yan has no ability to resist, so why not kill her?" Do you have a word?"

"You don't understand!" Lao Jiang pulled the chair and sat down, looking at the photo of Lin Yan listed on the screen as assassination No. 1.

"She is the sharpest sword in the world. When she doesn't belong to me, I must get rid of it quickly, but now..."

The man in white immediately understood, "You mean to want her to be used by you, but you already have Yang Xuewei..."

The man frowned, feeling a breath of wind and rain in this cold and heartless building.

Yang Xuewei is so powerful that she is almost inhuman, but she always talks about getting Lao Jiang's approval. Is there anyone stronger than her?
"A real hunter won't let people see that he is a hunter. Xiao Yang still has a lot to learn." Old Jiang said slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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