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Zhang Ziwen hesitated, his sharp eyes searched the root of the wall 200 meters away, he was looking for a dead corner, a dark dead end, and found it, but the technology was higher, the dead end was in the place where the three searchlights shone crosswise, because it was three, the gap between the crosses was only left for Zhang Ziwen for 1 second, but the place at the root of the wall left a shadow of less than 2 meters, there was a dead end, the most dangerous place was the safest, and Zhang Ziwen could only choose the most dangerous place to do his feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Waiting, waiting patiently, three searchlights crossed almost non-stop, two teams of uniformed royal guards patrolled cross, chance! Zhang Ziwen's figure moved, fast as lightning, a black shadow ran wildly in the empty square, sprinting for 100 meters, fighting, any guard only needs to turn around to see it, but Zhang Ziwen can't take care of it, the artist is bold, Zhang Ziwen has rushed to the periphery of the huge pillar of light of the searchlight, the time is accurate, the moment the searchlights cross and separate, 1 second, Zhang Ziwen pounced in, a roll, the searchlight returned to the cross, the range is extremely small dark and dead, slow half a beat will be found, Zhang Ziwen's body was clinging to the ground and panting heavily, and it was a very physical explicit explosion.

Succeeded in the first step, the qi didn't seem to have eased up, and the sound of regular footsteps sounded not far away, damn, the guards patrolling back and forth came back a little faster, Zhang Ziwen tried to suppress his breathing, but he couldn't suppress the heartbeat after the strenuous exercise, closer, the black sleeves could cover his face, Zhang Ziwen's hands were crossed to protect his face, covering, and his whole body instantly merged with the darkness in the shadows.

The patrol guard didn't notice anything abnormal in the dark shadows, and when his footsteps were far away, Zhang Ziwen let out a rough breath, forced to break, and there would not be much time left for him to rest, it was really dangerous here, and it was possible to be discovered at any time, Zhang Ziwen opened his backpack with a quick move, took out a short shooting bow, judged the height of the wall, squatted half-way, and pulled the trigger lightly. A black line flew into the night sky in an arc, and with a soft "click", the small steel claw at the top accurately grasped the edge of the top of the wall.

The accurate calculation was successful at one time, Zhang Ziwen did not act immediately after finishing his movements, he fell down, and hid his figure again, at this time, regular footsteps sounded. The patrolling guards were not far from Zhang Ziwen's hidden figure, holding their breath, waiting, listening to the voice, and the guards stayed away. The searchlights crossed, and the afterglow of the searchlights lingered on the wall for 2 seconds.

Action, Zhang Ziwen's body close to the ground suddenly bounced up, his hand was wrapped, the black belt on the bow was buckled around his waist, rushed up, his feet kicked the wall, his body rose magically with the help of the kicking force, the machine of the retraction rotated rapidly, the black line of the pendant quickly recovered, and there was a faint sound, manpower auxiliary machinery, Zhang Ziwen's figure skillfully passed between the scattered and aggregated afterglow of the searchlight, a few seconds. Zhang Ziwen's body was already lying on the top of the nearly 30-meter-high wall, and below, two teams of royal guards were crossing and marching next to the shadows, so dangerous.

Zhang Ziwen's body does not dare to move, it is more dangerous above, there is just a monitor in the position where he is crawling, as long as his head pops out a little, there will be a close-up of a super-large face, Zhang Ziwen has experienced countless sneaking operations, this time, it is the most thrilling and difficult one he encountered, if you want to avoid the static and dynamic discovery, the grasp of time, the ingenious timing, the stretching and contraction of the action, the explosion of the limit, all of which are indispensable, any small mistake can be fatal, Zhang Ziwen is very lucky, All of this is Zhang Ziwen's on-the-spot judgment and super play, and he succeeded!

Sharp eyes glanced at the ground in the surrounding wall, there are so many lights inside, judging by the feeling, there is a shadow on the ground that cannot be illuminated by the afterlight, it should not be big, Zhang Ziwen adjusted his breathing, carefully took out a smiling black box from his arms, carefully pasted it to the edge of the monitor lens, pressed the button, and followed, his body moved, his handsome and sneaky face made a grimace at the camera, the camera repeated the previous scene at this moment, everything is as usual, Zhang Ziwen does not have to worry about a close-up.

Zhang Ziwen felt that he pressed down the engraved code on the bracket of the waist machine, 28.5 meters, at this moment, the function of the tiny black box has reached its strength, there is not much time, only by the second, countdown, 0, Zhang Ziwen At the moment when the tiny black box emitted green smoke, the person had rolled down to the top of the wall, and the weight of the body fell rapidly under gravity, and the limit fell, Zhang Ziwen felt the wind whirring in his ears.

Nearly 30 meters in the air is only in an instant, in the blink of an eye, the ground is close in front of you, and it is about to be splashed with blood on the spot, Zhang Ziwen's eyes are wide open, he is enjoying the excitement of death, 5 meters, 3 meters, 1 meter, Zhang Ziwen's rapidly falling body is still a few inches from the ground for a moment, the body is suddenly pulled, a slight rebound, falling, and rebounding, the body is miraculously hanging flat, repeatedly rebounding, so that his clothes sweep the dust under the ground, clever to the slightest, Zhang Ziwen only needs to calculate a few inches less, he will definitely finish.

Zhang Ziwen unfastened the buckle on the bracket, and his body stuck to the ground almost without making a sound, and then pressed, the iron claw at the top of the wall loosened, and the bracket spun rapidly, and soon, everything returned to its original state, Zhang Ziwen took back the bow with the bracket to the rucksack, and the thing was considered a successful retreat.

I didn't see any patrolling royal guards inside, the royal forbidden land, I don't know what the hidden crisis is, my position is a little empty, it seems too dangerous, Zhang Ziwen's body has a few ups and downs, sneaking, and hiding under a trimmed 10,000-year-old green, here, it is an excellent place to observe, physical energy is consumed a lot in that series of thrilling actions, Zhang Ziwen can finally adjust his body here.

After a little adjustment, the body has recovered to the best state, the heart rate is normal, the breathing is stable, Zhang Ziwen took a slight breath, carefully and quickly groped inward, Zhang Ziwen touched a row of buildings, hidden in the corner of the eaves, I don't know what it is in this corner? As soon as he poked his head out, Zhang Ziwen blinked, and his eyes suddenly opened up, came to the wrong place?

Appear in front of you is a large artificial lake, in the spring night of March, under the reflection of the bright moon, the lotus leaves on the lake are emerald green, duckweed dots, a large group of red and white koi fish shuttle among them, a curved long bridge corridor spans the lake, there is a lake pavilion in the middle of the bridge corridor, the curved bridge pavilion, the flying pavilion elegant building, the clear water rockery is dotted among them, the flowers bloom between the shade forest and green grass. This is the Tang royal family in a foreign country? Isn't this just a good spring in the south of the Yangtze River, Zhang Ziwen muttered in his heart, it seems that the legendary Tang royal family is really inextricably linked to China.

Although the scenery is beautiful, it also has an incomparably intimate feeling, but Zhang Ziwen found the hidden danger from this quite beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, under the shade of the trees, in the gardening of various shapes, the dark shadow is dark, it is a dark pile, Zhang Ziwen is a little glad that he did not rashly touch it, and ordinary people are determined to be confused by this beautiful scenery, and may not help but show their body to taste the beautiful scenery. Fortunately, Zhang Ziwen did not forget that he was an illegal intruder, nor did he forget the rules of infiltration, and after careful observation, there were no less than 20 hidden piles around the artificial lake with a wide line of sight.

A little back, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but sigh, he was a little depressed why he didn't join the army and the navy in the first place, he was destined to form an indissoluble bond with the water, and the wide artificial lake seemed to be the only place where he could enter the depths of the royal garden. It's useless to complain about the sky, the frogman is done, Zhang Ziwen's continuous movements touched the lake like a civet, there was no time to test the water temperature for him, and there was no time to do any warm-up exercises for him, his body slipped, and his loach-like slippery body slipped into the lake. Freeze, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but shiver, the cold water in early spring hit people, the icy lake water was biting, damn, Zhang Ziwen was no longer interested in pointing to the middle finger of the night sky tree, God wanted to torture him like this, he had to admit it.

The frogman who can still mix in the middle, this seemingly wide artificial lake is nothing to Zhang Ziwen, diving, ventilating, and diving, everything is carried out silently, and the dark pile on the shore never dreamed that there was a big shark sneaking in this calm lake, and it was a big shark who came to steal people。。。。。。

Zhang Ziwen did not have the leisure to tidy up the wet body, the movements were coherent, crawling, rolling, moving, under the cover of trees and bushes, Zhang Ziwen successfully avoided the sight of the dark pile with a series of flexible movements, and at night, the big shark in the water turned into a black civet on land at this moment, extremely light and agile, extremely fast.

After a toss, an antique pavilion is hidden in the forest, the light projected by the pavilion is extraordinarily gentle, when the pavilion comes into view, Zhang Ziwen's heart beats, he has a feeling, he feels that the obedient little beauty who is haunted by his dreams is in this pavilion, a trace of tenderness wells up in his heart, warm, warm, and a trace of uncontrollable longing.

Zhang Ziwen's movements were also very careful, victory was in sight, the rules of operation made him calm down in excitement, and the attic was close in front of him, so he was about to successfully sneak in。。。。。。

People are emotional animals, he seems to be able to smell Tang Shu's body fragrance, Zhang Ziwen's emotions make him have impatient movements, he has been waiting for a long time, he firmly believes that the person he misses is in the attic, he seems to be able to see the face that is more beautiful than flowers, gentle and beautiful Tang Shu, Zhang Ziwen's body is very fast, he is unwilling to suffer from this difficult lovesickness.

Suddenly, Zhang Ziwen's figure suddenly stopped in an instant, an alarm, standing under the stairs, Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly, 5 meters away from the door, he had already felt the suppressed breath behind the attic door, and this breath, not close to the gate 5 meters away from the can't imagine that it could be felt, Zhang Ziwen sighed in his heart, the people behind the gate seemed to have been waiting for his arrival, clearly waiting for the rabbit, meeting the master who had already prepared, he had no matter how big the ability was, it was useless, the previous seemingly successful action was declared a failure, it fell short, and it was done in vain, Zhang Ziwen was a little helpless.

"Come out." Zhang Ziwen's voice was very soft, very low, and very calm, at this time, he could only face it.

The door of the attic sounded, the door opened quietly, it seemed that the people in the door did not want to alarm the people in the attic, at this time, there was a thin figure, a black suit, not tall, with the help of the hazy moonlight, you can see the appearance of the person who opened the door, more than 40 years old, capable, cold, calm, according to a pair of small eyes flashing essence, strong enemy!

"Is that you?" Zhang Ziwen's first reaction was a strong enemy, but the second reaction was surprise, he saw the other party's face clearly.

The middle-aged man stared at Zhang Ziwen expressionlessly, his body did not move, but the body standing quietly contained the way of attack, and Zhang Ziwen was not allowed to have any chance of sneak attack.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly, his tense body began to relax, there was no chance, the other party was a master, he could only give up the sudden attack.

"But I knew you were coming." The middle-aged man responded calmly, but maintained his physical posture.

"Oh。。。。。。 Looks like you've been waiting here for a long time. The smile on Zhang Ziwen's face was a little self-deprecating.

"It's not too long, you。。。。。。。 I didn't disappoint either. The middle-aged man's tone was still the same, and his expression was still the same.

"Really?" Zhang Ziwen pondered the middle-aged man's words, and at the same time, he also felt that the middle-aged man didn't want to make a noise.

"Shall we talk here, or will we talk somewhere else?" Zhang Ziwen made constructive suggestions and attacked the man, and he was not sure.

There was an imperceptible smile in the eyes of the middle-aged man, this guy is not ordinary smart, he actually figured out his mind in this situation.

"Come with me." The middle-aged man stepped down the stairs, his movements were calm, and naturally, he was obviously not afraid of Zhang Ziwen's small movements.

Zhang Ziwen followed the middle-aged man very honestly, the middle-aged man's hidden demeanor made him only obey, not sure that a blow would be fatal, Zhang Ziwen would not make a stupid move at this time, since the middle-aged man didn't want to make a move, Zhang Ziwen was naturally happy to leave the place of right and wrong quietly.

Not far from the big attic, there is a building, a bungalow, the same antique, in the building, there is a small courtyard, a bit similar to the courtyard in Jinghua City, the bungalows on both sides of the small courtyard seem to be living in people, there is no light, it should be a good dream.

The middle-aged man pushed open the door in the middle, the voice-activated light turned on in response, the seemingly ancient and ordinary room outside actually has modern technology, Zhang Ziwen walked in with the middle-aged man, his eyes lit up, the scene in the room was unexpected, the luxurious and extravagant decoration made Zhang Ziwen, who had opened a lot of eyes, still couldn't help but praise in his heart, luxurious enough, luxurious enough!