"What are you doing?" Sheng Laozi looked at the sword in front of him and looked up at Xiao mo.

By such a look, Su Mo almost lost the knife in his hand, but it was OK to hold back. The original aggressive words, to the mouth became soft: "long, since you are so kind, then let's discuss a matter?"

"Not good." Sheng old man's eyes are deep, and he refused without hesitation.

"That" thing all arrived here, Su Mo also can't stop, since the old man refused to agree, that can only use violence: "long, even if you don't agree, there is no way, you have now gameover."

After saying that, the small Mo nervously aimed at the Sheng old man son, the words are said like that, but if the Sheng old man son does not agree, that also has no way, can only run off.

Who knows Sheng Laozi this time actually is very cooperate, just light said a: "this small game I still can play."

"Well?" Small Mo turns a head some small shock, although the tone of this word is a little bad, but how to listen to this also hides the inexplicable Ao Jiao?

For the older generation like Mr. Sheng, the bold and courageous granddaughter-in-law is more likable than the gentle and obedient little granddaughter-in-law. So after this, Sheng Laozi is more satisfied with Xiaomo.

After confirming that Sheng Laozi was really not angry, Xiaomo's courage immediately got bigger and reached out to search his pocket: "long, do you know where this document is?"

"Have you ever seen a dead man speak?" Sheng old man turned his head and looked at the small Mo, as if there was schadenfreude.

Take a look at Sheng Laozi, Xiaomo felt full of malice, for the old disrespect, that strange chengshe so bad, must be genetic.

When still in the mind wandering, the voice of chengshe came from the inner room, and the expression of Xiaomo was tense instantly. It's broken, it's broken. I forget that chengshe is still there.

Xiaomo subconsciously looked at Sheng Laozi, ready to turn to him, but in the moment of seeing Sheng Laozi, Xiaomo's quick reaction came over, and the old man would not help. After thinking about it again and again, Xiaomo ran out without saying a word, leaving the green hills in fear of no firewood.

After going out, just to turn, Ji Yun pulled to the small black room. Looking at Ji Yun's slightly disordered modeling, I can't help being curious: "what did you do? How did you look like this?"

"I went to assassinate Master Sheng, but I was trapped by Captain Sheng." Ji Yun light opened a mouth, the fundus seems to be some angry.

Hear Ji Yun's words, small Mo full face accident: "I just killed Sheng old man son, in front of the face of Cheng society."

As soon as this word came out, Xiaomo immediately found a kind of expression called fright on Ji Yun's face, and quickly added: "it's not in front of one's face, that is to say, chengshe is in the inner room, and I killed Master Sheng in the living room."

After a period of digestion, Ji Yun returned to normal: "what about the data?"

Speaking of this, Xiaomo felt a little strange: "I have looked for it in the living room, there is no, it is impossible to hide things in the inner room. What's more, when I asked Mr. Sheng, he didn't tell me, but I don't think he knew

"Where is that?" Ji Yun frowned.

Xiao Mo smiles at Ji Yun: "it's OK. Anyway, we've finished half of our task. We're not in a hurry. But what did you say about the trap? "

Mention of this matter, Ji Yun's mouth suddenly burst into a smile: "I was there waiting for you, suddenly saw Yang Jing and their, I followed up by the way. They got the news from Mr. Sheng that they were going to finish the task. As soon as I got there, I was wrong. Then he escaped and blocked Yang Jing's back road by the way. "

Although it's not nice to be counted, it's very pleasant to be counted.

On hearing this, Xiao Mo was brilliant: "well done, who let them rob our car."

The wicked will be rewarded with evil.

Think of, small Mo suddenly realized a thing, can't help looking to Ji Yun: "so say, only left us."

"Well." Ji Yun looks at the little mo and nods. He is proud of himself. He can be chased by the special brigade. He is really proud to live to now. What's more, the task is half finished.

"It seems that you will be able to enter this time." Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at the appearance of the small Mo, Ji Yun gently nodded, eyes less than the small Mo behind, but suddenly dark down, and that Jack.

"What's the matter?" Small Mo sees Ji Yun's look is not right, still thought is pursuer to come.

"It's OK." After Ji Yun finished speaking, he looked at that direction again, but he was secretly analyzing in his heart. This Jack started Ji Yun to follow Yang Jing when they met, is it just a coincidence?

But just think about it. Ji Yun didn't put it in his mind at this time.

Cheng she in the inner room heard that there was no response from the outside for a long time, and then he understood it. Looking at the old man lying on the chair, there was no accident.

Sheng Laozi raised his eyelid: "look at your appearance, how is it not surprising?""Even I and she have sniped, and I must have the courage to eat the fat in front of me." Cheng she sits in a plate, playing with empty bullets on his fingertips, but he is thinking about whether to close the net.

Hearing chengshe's words, Sheng Laozi's eyeground is a glimmer of accident. This doll is not simple: "where is the information?"

"Here." The other hand of chengshe takes out the information from the pocket of his coat, and the corner of his mouth picks up a smile.

Sheng looked at chengshe with disdain: "it's a foul for you."

"There is no fraud in war." Chengshe opened her mouth with a face of indifference, and didn't put the words of Master Sheng in his heart.

There was a knock at the door: "long, the chairman is here."

"I'm dead. Let him go back." Master Sheng was lying there, with my soul flying away.

The guards outside the door are covered with black lines.

Sitting next to Cheng she took a look at his childlike grandfather, got up to open the door, and made a standard ceremony: "chairman."

"Chengshe, what's wrong with your grandfather?" As soon as Zhang Guochang finished speaking, he was knocked down by chengshe and rolled several times on the ground.

After finishing this series of actions, chengshe quickly closed the door, only heard two puff, the door was closed with two gun holes.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Sheng quickly stood up: "Lao Zhang, are you ok?"

"It's OK, it's OK. Thanks to chengshe's quick reaction, otherwise it will be explained here." Zhang Guochang patted his clothes. He looked calm. After all, he was baptized by the battlefield. He had never seen any big waves.

"Is that the case?" After making sure that Zhang Guochang is OK, Mr. Sheng's sharp eyes turn to chengshe. It is no small matter that the president of the state is assassinated.

Cheng she went to pick up the bullet, her face full of dignity: "it's not them."

No matter how mischievous they are, they will not finish this way. Moreover, these bullets are imported from foreign countries, with exquisite equipment, which are not available to ordinary people.

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