Female Campus Agent

  Chapter 2463 The target is killed, written by Shashen

   Bernie’s words made Belial scream directly: "Uncle, how powerful your criminal police force is! Can't you resist her alone!"

  Belier couldn't believe it.

   Bernie sighed at this moment, shook his head, and said nothing.

  At this time, the director of the international intelligence platform walked in through the gate of the villa.

   "Old Bernie, how is it?" the director asked sadly.

"So far I haven’t found any news. Even the blind spots nearby are full of surveillance cameras inside and outside my villa. Unless Shashen comes down from the sky, even if she has the greatest ability, she will definitely not enter the living room. Will be discovered by my men!"

  At this point, Bernie is very confident.

  ...

  The roof of Bernie’s villa.

  A petite figure just took a helicopter and jumped from an altitude of several kilometers.

  The petite figure pinched the wind speed, humidity, and any factors and conditions that affected the accuracy of her landing destination.

  Open the parachute within five seconds of landing, and land on the roof of Bernie's villa with precision to an accurate position without deviation.

  After landing on the roof, Yunjian retracted the parachute as quickly as possible, and there was no sound under his feet, and the person stuck to the wall of the eaves of the villa.

  On the eaves of the villa, there is only one special police patrolling.

When the cloud note just landed, she took the time quite well. When she just landed, she put a sticker on the wall, and the special policeman just walked aside, and the figure flashing by the cloud note happened to be invisible to the special policeman. Blind spot.

   Bernie is not a simple character.

  Landing and sneaking from the sky is almost unheard of on the road, but for safety reasons, Bernie sent a special police patrol to walk around the eaves of the villa.

  The cloud note sticks to the wall, and walks behind the special policeman around the obstruction.

   Just when this special policeman just walked to a place that the group of special policemen patrolling under the villa could not see, Yun Jian silently fluttered towards where the special policeman was.

  Then his back hand was quickly placed on his head like an eagle's claw, and the other hand was covering his mouth from behind.

  In almost a second, the hand that Yun Jian placed on his head slid from the top of his head to his neck, and he bends his neck with a click.

  Drag him to the dark place, stick a cloud note on the corner of the wall to probe the sound inside the stairs.

   After confirming that there was no one, Yun Jian climbed on the wall with one hand and hung his body halfway by the window under the eaves. With the other hand, he unlocked the locked window at lightning speed, and one turned into the window.

   Just now, if the special police patrolling underneath heard the sound of wind and grass, they would be spotted.

  However, no one heard the sound at this moment.

  ...

  Villa living room.

   Bernie is still standing here.

  At this time, a special police yelled from outside the house: “Yes, it’s the Shashen! The Shashen is here! I found the Shashen!!!"

  Hearing this, Bernie turned around and told the six shareholders, "Stay here and don’t move."

   "Captain! It's not Shashen! Go back! We are in the count!" The yelling special policeman was holding a butterfly knife in his hand, staring and screaming.

   Bernie yelled and ran back to the living room at the fastest speed in his life, only to see his niece Belial and the director of the International Intelligence Platform Center were paralyzed and trembling.

  The six target people of Shashen, and the six shareholders of the International Intelligence Platform Center, have fallen into the blood, their pupils staring and staring.

  On the wooden table, there was a piece of white paper with words on it. The white paper was firmly nailed to the wooden table by a dagger.

   Bernie trembled in his heart. He stepped forward quickly, only to see the text written in red ink on the white paper. The text was extremely free and easy, but it could give people a sense of horror and horror:

  ‘The target is killed, Shashen himself wrote. ’

  (End of this chapter)