Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy
Chapter 167. Chapter 167.
Chapter 167. Chapter 167.
Looking at this scene, Xi Muyao didn't know what the two of them were doing, but one thing she was sure of was that the two were Chinese. Seeing them leave, she was both worried and relieved.
When Zhang Ailing sat in the car with Mr. Songzi, her face was calm, but she was flustered in her heart. She cheered up and dealt with Mr. Songzi with all her heart. When she was brought into the apartment, she suddenly His complexion turned pale with tension.
"Miss Ailing, what's the matter with you?"
Song Zijun turned his head and looked at Zhang Ailing suspiciously.
"Nothing, I'm just motion sick."
Zhang Ailing forced a smile and made a uncomfortable look.
Song Zijun thoughtfully poured her a cup of hot water, but Zhang Ailing didn't dare to drink it, but just held it in her hand. She didn't know what to do next, and Wuyao didn't tell her the specific plan.
At this moment, a gunshot came from outside the courtyard, followed by a burst of glass shattering, Song Zijun rolled to the ground holding Zhang Ailing, tightly covering her mouth.
"Miss Ailing, don't be afraid!"
Obviously, Mr. Song Zi was used to this kind of assassination, but this time there were quite a few people from the other side, there was loud gunfire outside the courtyard, and someone broke in soon.
Song Zijun hid Zhang Ailing under the sofa, drew the pistol on his waist, and shot while hiding.
"Caught alive!"
Hearing the other party yell, Yuan Musongzi immediately understood that these people were all coming for the arsenal. He hurried to the second floor, locked the door of the study, and quickly came to the safe. After unlocking it, he just opened the safe. The door of the cabinet, a gun was pressed against his forehead.
Before he could turn his head to see the other person's face clearly, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his neck, and he fell down when his eyes went dark.
"Xiaoguang, put your things away!"
After Wuyao finished speaking, she turned around and broke out the door. While the group of people rushed into the room, she came to the first floor, pulled out Zhang Ailing who was hiding under the sofa, hugged her and flew out.
Being held in Wuyao's arms all the way flying over the eaves and walls, Zhang Ailing was stunned. When the two returned to the room of the dance hall, she was still in a daze.
"Frightened?"
Wuyao reached out and patted her shoulder, Zhang Ailing asked blankly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"The one who came to protect you."
Wuyao said something with a smile, then pretended to take out a blueprint from his clothes, and spread it out on the table.
When Xi Muyao opened the door and walked in, she saw the two people in the room with disbelief on their faces. She thought they had already left, but she didn't expect them to come back.
Just got the news that the log pine nuts were killed and the blueprints of the arsenal were taken away. They failed the mission and lost several people. When they were extremely depressed, they suddenly saw the blueprints spread out on the table.
"you."
She was stunned. They dispatched a mission that a dozen of them failed to complete. It turned out that they were cut off by these two people!She walked quickly to the table, and was about to reach out her hand, but Wuyao pressed her down on the table.
"Want to see it for nothing? No way!"
As soon as Wuyao finished speaking, Zhang Ailing hurriedly covered up the blueprint. This blueprint was exchanged for almost sacrificing her life, and she couldn't be prostituted for nothing.
"You too."
"no!"
Before Xi Muyao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wuyao, and then she was invited out. Xi Muyao bit her lip, glanced at the closed door, then turned around and left. up.
"Yanying, are we really going to intercept the arsenal? There are heavy guards here, so the two of us might not be able to?"
Zhang Ailing looked at the deployment map of the arsenal, and watched the deployment step by step, and felt chills in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at this scene, Xi Muyao didn't know what the two of them were doing, but one thing she was sure of was that the two were Chinese. Seeing them leave, she was both worried and relieved.
When Zhang Ailing sat in the car with Mr. Songzi, her face was calm, but she was flustered in her heart. She cheered up and dealt with Mr. Songzi with all her heart. When she was brought into the apartment, she suddenly His complexion turned pale with tension.
"Miss Ailing, what's the matter with you?"
Song Zijun turned his head and looked at Zhang Ailing suspiciously.
"Nothing, I'm just motion sick."
Zhang Ailing forced a smile and made a uncomfortable look.
Song Zijun thoughtfully poured her a cup of hot water, but Zhang Ailing didn't dare to drink it, but just held it in her hand. She didn't know what to do next, and Wuyao didn't tell her the specific plan.
At this moment, a gunshot came from outside the courtyard, followed by a burst of glass shattering, Song Zijun rolled to the ground holding Zhang Ailing, tightly covering her mouth.
"Miss Ailing, don't be afraid!"
Obviously, Mr. Song Zi was used to this kind of assassination, but this time there were quite a few people from the other side, there was loud gunfire outside the courtyard, and someone broke in soon.
Song Zijun hid Zhang Ailing under the sofa, drew the pistol on his waist, and shot while hiding.
"Caught alive!"
Hearing the other party yell, Yuan Musongzi immediately understood that these people were all coming for the arsenal. He hurried to the second floor, locked the door of the study, and quickly came to the safe. After unlocking it, he just opened the safe. The door of the cabinet, a gun was pressed against his forehead.
Before he could turn his head to see the other person's face clearly, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his neck, and he fell down when his eyes went dark.
"Xiaoguang, put your things away!"
After Wuyao finished speaking, she turned around and broke out the door. While the group of people rushed into the room, she came to the first floor, pulled out Zhang Ailing who was hiding under the sofa, hugged her and flew out.
Being held in Wuyao's arms all the way flying over the eaves and walls, Zhang Ailing was stunned. When the two returned to the room of the dance hall, she was still in a daze.
"Frightened?"
Wuyao reached out and patted her shoulder, Zhang Ailing asked blankly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"The one who came to protect you."
Wuyao said something with a smile, then pretended to take out a blueprint from his clothes, and spread it out on the table.
When Xi Muyao opened the door and walked in, she saw the two people in the room with disbelief on their faces. She thought they had already left, but she didn't expect them to come back.
Just got the news that the log pine nuts were killed and the blueprints of the arsenal were taken away. They failed the mission and lost several people. When they were extremely depressed, they suddenly saw the blueprints spread out on the table.
"you."
She was stunned. They dispatched a mission that a dozen of them failed to complete. It turned out that they were cut off by these two people!She walked quickly to the table, and was about to reach out her hand, but Wuyao pressed her down on the table.
"Want to see it for nothing? No way!"
As soon as Wuyao finished speaking, Zhang Ailing hurriedly covered up the blueprint. This blueprint was exchanged for almost sacrificing her life, and she couldn't be prostituted for nothing.
"You too."
"no!"
Before Xi Muyao finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wuyao, and then she was invited out. Xi Muyao bit her lip, glanced at the closed door, then turned around and left. up.
"Yanying, are we really going to intercept the arsenal? There are heavy guards here, so the two of us might not be able to?"
Zhang Ailing looked at the deployment map of the arsenal, and watched the deployment step by step, and felt chills in her heart.
(End of this chapter)
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