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Start the car and slowly drive towards Jingyang Garden.

He didn't drive too fast, nor did he drive too slow, it was a normal speed.

In addition to some residential areas around, there are construction sites under construction.

There is a piece next to Jingyang District.

It should be the same developer. After the housing demolition is resolved, commercial housing will naturally rise quickly.

Scenes like this can be seen all over the country.

It shows that Huaxia is developing rapidly.

Just as Fang Ze was driving close to the Jingyang Community, he was on the 19th floor of a high-rise building in the community.

Lighted windows, curtains half drawn.

A long black gun barrel was aimed at the street through the curtain.

It was a man with a gun.

Judging from the appearance, it is generally the same as the person who appeared at Zhao Yuling's concert tonight.

He looked at the slowly approaching car through the sniper scope.

five minutes ago.

He saw the car stop by.

The driver was also seen lighting a cigarette.

Even, the driver was seen checking the dagger and pistol.

He sees everything.

This is a very cautious person.

Even after 12:10, there is still no rest.

It is his habit to check the surrounding environment.

Unexpectedly, this time there was a surprise.

"Come at me"

The man looked at the black red flag and whispered to himself.

"impossible."

"Boss said, we have a buffer period of half a month."

"During these half a month, they will never find it, unless they use the army to search."

"Passing by?"

Several thoughts flashed through the man's mind.

The line of sight through the sniper scope still stayed on the car.

As it gradually approached the Jingyang District, the speed of the black red flag slowly slowed down.

This situation caused the man's face to change slightly.

"No way"

Is it a coincidence that a person holding a weapon happened to come to Jingyang District? "There is only one person, probably not."

The man put away the sniper rifle and stood there for a while, hesitating.

After a while, he skillfully disassembled the sniper rifle, and picked up the coat next to it.

"It's better to believe it than to believe it, let's leave here for a while and talk about it."

Soon, he opened the door and left the room.

The man took the stairs instead of the elevator.

During this time, his hands were kept in his arms.

Holding a pistol in the palm of your hand, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

Maintaining a sense of crisis at all times is a habit he has developed over the years.

If it wasn't for this habit, I would have died a long time ago.

A few minutes later, the man walked out of the stairs, glanced vigilantly, and left the unit building.

There was silence all around, not even the sound of the wind.

Almost everyone in the building had fallen asleep.

He saw the Hongqi car parked in a standard parking space.

The driver is gone.

It is estimated that it has gone upstairs.

Seeing this, the man seemed relieved.

Seems like a coincidence.

Since I can live here, of course others can too.

Probably the same person as myself.

To evade capture.

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A perfect hiding place, hard for the police to find.

Hotels and hotels can be searched, but residential buildings cannot.

Without a search warrant, it would seriously disturb the people and have too much impact.

The man hid in the corner and thought for a while, but did not choose to go back, but quietly left Jingyang Community.