"It's all said word for word, but he doesn't seem to be shaken. ”

"It doesn't matter, he is a very assertive person, it is impossible to impress him with these three or two sentences, has he reacted in the past two days?" Nie Ting asked.

"He asked me to help find those three B-level powerhouses who had just entered Africa," Mr. Zhao said.

"Then find them," Nie Ting calmly picked up the millet porridge that Shi Xuejin put in front of him: "What else did he say." ”

"He said tonight, he knows that what I said was told by you, so you don't play this little trick again......" Zhao Yongchen hesitated and said.

Nie Ting suddenly raised his eyebrows: "He said I was a little trick?!"

"Negative sentiment from Nie Ting, +599!"

"What else did he say?" Nie Ting rubbed his eyebrows and continued to ask.

Zhao Yongchen paused: "Come on, hurt each other, original words." ”

"Negative sentiment from Nie Ting, +299!"

However, at this moment, Zhao Yongchen suddenly saw a bearded man appear on a surveillance monitor at the foot of his counter, the surveillance camera was hidden at a tricky angle, located under a bird's nest on a tree more than 500 meters away from the fake supermarket, where there was a dim street lamp standing alone.

The bird's nest is fake, but there are often birds occupying this nest to rest, and even occasionally pull some bird poop on this camera, Zhao Yongchen once was very annoyed and regretted that he shouldn't have set up the camera so much, but he really couldn't find other hidden locations.

But Zhao Yongchen saw the middle-aged white man with a small beard raise his head and smile at the camera, and that confident smile was like Zhao Yongchen himself facing the surveillance screen.

The smile was arrogant and violent, as if he had never taken Zhao Yongchen behind the surveillance in his eyes. The person who came was Greer Cook, one of the three B-rank powerhouses.

Suddenly dark clouds swept in the sky from afar, and a torrential rain poured down.

Nie Ting heard Zhao Yongchen's rapid breathing: "Something happened." ”

"Nie Tianluo...... I have been found," Zhao Yongchen said softly: "I haven't returned to China for more than five years, is it spring in China? ”

"It's spring, it's almost summer, and there are already cicadas," Nie Ting instantly unconsciously crushed the corner of the millet porridge bowl in his hand, and the bowl fell to the ground and sprinkled the rice porridge on the ground.

"The walnut trees in Liuhai Hutong are about to bloom, I haven't been there for a long time. ”

Zhao Yongchen was ordered to leave in Liuhai Hutong five years ago, and since then he has been alone in Africa for five years, and when he left, Kyoto was still autumn.

When he left Kyoto, he looked back at the city and always felt as if he had said goodbye, and since then he has been like a lonely boat into the sea, with no return date.

The Chang'an Ancient Road is late. Takayanagi hissed. Outside the sunset island, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days.

Nie Ting glanced up at the walnut tree above his head, the walnut flowers were not as beautiful and bright as the flowers of other fruit trees: "Escape, you are allowed to reveal your identity." ”

"Can't escape, Nie Tianluo, take care," Zhao Yongchen hung up the phone after speaking.

In the silence, Zhao Yongchen took out a pack of fake cigarettes from the counter and lit them for himself, but choked: "I have been punished for selling too many fakes." ”

He quickly pressed a button on the back panel of his phone, and a new interface appeared on the phone screen, with a one-minute countdown on it.

Zhao Yongchen quickly sent a group text message: "The feedback information channel has been opened, and each group replies to the status." ”

"Safe. ”

"Safe. ”

"Safe. ”

At the other end of all the calls, everyone understood what it meant for a single line of contact to become a two-line contact when the feedback channel was opened, and there was a sudden silence in many places, and everyone had only one minute left to communicate.

Zhao Yongchen sent a group text message again: "Someone will come to take over my work in a month, and everyone will be stationed at their posts and remain silent." ”

"Roger. ”

"Roger. ”

"Roger. ”

"Thank you all for your fruitful cooperation over the years, see you soon. ”

"Goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

The one-minute countdown on Zhao Yongchen's phone ended, and a puff of green smoke came out of the phone, and the self-destruct program was completed.

He threw fake cigarettes on the ground and trampled them out, there were no documents to destroy, and those that should be destroyed were destroyed on the spot, and he had long been engaged in intelligence work and had developed the habit of keeping everything in his head.

Zhao Yongchen's face turned a bloody color, and the momentum on his body began to rise steadily, they often laughed and called the method of forcibly improving the realm of life in the net of heaven and earth as the glorious bullet of the cultivation world, in Zhao Yongchen's eyes, what they burned was not life, but the last dignity.

Pseudo-B grade, this is the limit of Zhao Yongchen's overdraft.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Yongchen smiled: "Uncle Cao, you still know how to knock on the door." ”

The next moment, Zhao Yongchen spat out a flying sword, and the flying sword flew sharply towards the person outside the door, and his whole person suddenly rushed out of the door with a long sword in his hand.

The red flying sword smashed the glass door of the supermarket, and then crashed into the pouring rain outside without hesitation, time seemed to freeze, and the flying sword shattered the raindrops and came to Greer.

However, in the next moment, those raindrops quickly rolled back to Greer's body as if they had life, forming layers of protection, as if there was a killing motive also hidden in the night rain.

Greer smiled and retreated, the raindrops forming a curtain of water, but the red flying sword could not break through.

In the rain, there was a cracking sound of the soles of his shoes breaking through the shallows, Zhao Yongchen raised his sword with a cold eyebrow, and the hot temperature dropped rapidly in this rain, and then a trace of mist evaporated on the ground because of the daytime sunshine.

And the sword came out suddenly, cutting through the mist from the bottom left of Zhao Yongchen, and slashed upward, and actually came directly in front of Greer, cutting through the mist, and also cutting off a small piece of beard on Greer's face.

Greer's face, which had been smiling, turned cold: "You're not afraid of death?"

Zhao Yongchen said slowly after hiding his sword in his hand: "I'm afraid that it doesn't matter if I die or not, it doesn't matter if I die tonight, but I know that no matter how big the world is after tonight, there will be no place for you." ”

"You've looked up at the net. ”

"You think highly of yourself. ”

The long sword rises again, like a dragon swimming in the rain!

Just when Greer was on guard, he saw that the red flying sword was actually split in two and went around Greer's back, this change came suddenly, many people know that the power of the flying sword is unparalleled in the world, and the battle of the same level can be reduced by ten times, which is also the reason why Chen Baili was exhausted when he was against Anthony, Anthony still needs to escape for a while, no matter how sandy the opposite side is, a flying sword can break it.