Gu Yao picked up one of Shen Munian's robes, put it on his body, and hurriedly walked out.

The light and shadow were unknown in the night, and she walked quietly.

I also casually followed a dagger on the knife rack in the yard.

When Amei rushed to the house of the drunken wind opera troupe, Gu Yao was no longer in the house.

"Miss Eleven?"

She was a little anxious, and ran outside to ask a few teenagers who were packing up their props, but everyone didn't know anything.

"Except for Mr. Chang Yin, no one has ever come out of the house!"

One of the teenagers, the tone was definitely authentic.

"Haven't been out?"

Ah Mei was inexplicably uneasy, and ran into Shen Munian's house again to look for it.

This time, she saw a note on the table in the room.

"I can help you, whatever you want to do."

The handwriting is soft, but the content is resolute that does not match it.

Amei picked up the note and frowned secretly.

This is Miss Eleven's words.

"Does Miss know, Shen Jiao.... What does the official have to do? ”

The girl spoke softly, her heroic eyebrows and eyes full of consternation.

"Nope."

Miss Eleven is so weak, how can she risk her life.

She quickly ran out of the house, about to find someone.

The door to the room on the right creaked open.

"It's so late, girl, where are you going?"

Uncle Li's expression was a little serious, and without waiting for Amedo to speak, he said:

"Don't go anywhere tonight, stay in the troupe, and when they come back, we'll be out of the city......"

Amei was stunned, so suddenly?

"But Miss Eleven, she ......"

She looked anxious, obviously not able to wait here with peace of mind.

Uncle Li sighed and interrupted her: "The overall situation is important, don't do bad things!" ”

Amei Yan died down, looking a little sad.

......

Night enveloped the entire city of Beiying.

A team of only five people infiltrated Panlong Mountain in the east of the city.

Far away in the center of the city, there are plenty of lights.

Paramount's noisy voices, and dance music, seemed to be heard in the wind.

Several figures wearing black suits and masked faces, leaning low, like jungle cheetahs, moved vigilantly towards the secret warehouse with heavy handles on the mountainside.

The figure of the leader is like a wisp of smoke, blending with the night and blending in with the surrounding environment.

Several people used low-pitched and strange ventriloquism, quickly exchanging information, and walked silently towards the warehouse point.

Cautiously and vigilantly approaching infinitely, and approaching again.

When they were less than three hundred meters away from the warehouse, several people quietly stopped in the bushes.

The man in the lead, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

With eyes like snow, he stared at the guards at the warehouse and slowly raised his hand.

Swing it neatly.

Almost at the same time, the rest of the men unfastened their equipment and threw a large amount of ammunition at the warehouse.

The panic was only a moment.

"Get down!"

The man spoke, and a deep voice fell in the night.

In the next second, a huge explosion shook the eardrums, and the mountain trembled violently.

The sound of violent explosions was incessant.

One of the arms strongholds in the entire North Sector was razed to the ground in an instant.

The earth-shattering fire rose from Panlong Mountain.

"What's that?"

"Panlong Mountain exploded!!"

"What's going on?"

In the center of the city, the people who were originally immersed in the magnificent night life were in a bit of a riot and raised their heads one after another to look in the direction of Panlong Mountain.

"Is he alright?"

In the crowd, a girl in a men's robe spoke to the void as if no one was around.

"It's not good, Lu Haitang didn't expose himself, but he handed a secret letter to Gu Shifan, so that he could take precautions in advance."

Gu Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at the red half of the sky in the direction of Panlong Mountain, and said:

"007, I'm going to see him unscathed."

"Okay, Dad!" 007 gears up.

......

After the explosion, Shen Munian lay on the ground, covered in dust, but his eyebrows showed a hint of relief.

This operation went so smoothly.

It went so smoothly that he was a little ...... And so on, to the amount of ammunition in the arsenal......

Shen Munian's heart was shocked, and he looked at the warehouse again.

All that remains is ruins.

"The explosion ended a little quickly, and the situation was not right..... Ahem, let's go......"

Shen Munian tore off the cloth towel on his face and rushed to a few people who were crawling around.

As soon as the words fell, some voices suddenly came from all directions.

“......”

Shen Munian raised his head.

In the open space in the distance, in the moonlight, I vaguely saw a large number of figures, which were rapidly approaching in a surrounding manner!