Text Text_Chapter 218 Zi Ran's ruthlessness
Chapter 218: Zi Ran's ruthlessness
"Have you thought about it?" Yan Hui lowered his head, looked at his palm, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Qiao'er's eyes. The fastest chapter is on the txt home fiction website
"I figured it out. Maybe we also like each other, it's just that we don't fit each other. ”
Jiang Qiao'er looked firm, and her sad eyes showed a little reluctance.
"Good. I know. You will be picked up as soon as you leave. ”
Yan Hui sighed in his heart, he had been protecting her since he knew her, and he had been used to it for so long. She spoke, and she couldn't refuse.
"Thank you." Jiang Qiao'er lowered her head. The voice is soft, with some nasalness.
"Needless to say." Yan Hui curled the corners of his mouth, gave Jiang Qiao'er a clear smile, and then shrugged his shoulders as if to ease the atmosphere: "Okay, have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow, I'll pick you up." ”
However, none of the palace ministers knew about Jiang Qiao'er's call.
He hadn't been in contact with the outside world since he had disposed of his electronics that day.
It's just that the signal for him to stay at the airport has already received a response from An Jiu, and if it goes well, he will meet at three o'clock in the morning and leave.
The palace courtier rechecked the equipment he had brought. An elongated black trench coat, a delicate pistol at his waist, a saber that has followed him for more than ten years in the crook of his legs, and a small retro-style suitcase in his hand contains a silencer gun and a long-range sniper rifle. And some bullets.
Whether you can leave alive or not depends on tonight!
The palace courtier raised his hand and glanced at his watch, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, at this time, that woman should have been asleep, right?
After tonight, I can go back to see her tomorrow, right?
The palace minister raised the collar of his windbreaker, lowered the brim of his hat, covered his face, turned around and lifted the small suitcase on the ground, and left the hotel.
Because it was already late at night, there were few pedestrians on the road, almost all of them were wrapped in headscarves, and the palace ministers could slow down at the gate of the airport, follow behind a middle-aged man, and inadvertently bumped into the person at the place where the camera took pictures at the door.
The palace minister nodded, and said sorry in Vietnamese in a vague voice.
After all, this is Lin Mingjue's place, and it is almost effortless for him to control the monitoring room of an airport.
With such an inadvertent collision, the picture captured on the camera must have a certain degree of blurriness, and it is easier to escape the tracking of the surveillance.
When entering the waiting room, the palace minister glanced at the surrounding cameras seemingly unintentionally, quickly analyzed some blind spots in his mind, and then carried his suitcase into the bathroom.
Now, all he has to do is hide some grenades in his suitcase in a place where a fight may occur, because if there is a real fight, how can he carry so much ammunition with him!
Again, when he got out of the bathroom, the palace minister went straight to the blind spot he had analyzed, and casually hid a grenade behind the standing flower pot.
Seeing a middle-aged woman pushing a dining cart past her side, it was difficult. The palace courtier hurriedly stepped forward to help, helping the man push the cart with one hand, reaching into the inside of his trench coat with the other, and quickly placing a grenade under the security detector under the passing camera.
It was already two o'clock in the morning after making these preparations, and the next time, the palace courtier began to rest against the wall where only half of his arm could be captured in the corner of the camera.
Gongjia, Ten Mile Palace.
Jiang Qiao'er was about to have a good rest at night, and when she left the palace house tomorrow after listening to Yan Hui's arrangement, her mobile phone suddenly rang.
Jiang Qiao'er turned her head suspiciously, and her first reaction was that the palace ministers called!
"Hello?"
Jiang Qiao'er's voice was cautious, with some tremors at the end, and it sounded soft and soft.
"Lin Mingju, you've seen the headlines these days, do you need my help?"
Lin Mingjue leaned on the soft collapse, his white fingers pinched the red wine, and Li Yu beside him tightly wrapped Lin Mingjue's body with most of his chest exposed.
"No need."
Not a palace minister...... Jiang Qiaoer raised her hand and patted her face, she had decided to leave, why couldn't she let go. No Advertising Novels Network (txt Home Novels Network)
"Didn't you contact the palace minister and ask him to help you?"
Lin Mingjue pinched Li You's restless fingers with his backhand, and all the red wine that he was holding in his hand was sprinkled on Li You's chest.
Li You, who was not wearing much, ripped off his collar this time, revealing Xiang Lin Mingju from time to time.
"He ......" Jiang Qiao'er hesitated in her heart for a moment, and finally lowered her eyes and said softly: "I can't contact him, I shouldn't want to see me again." ”
Lin Mingjue was a little unstable by Li You, and leaned over and licked the place where the red wine was spilled.
Li You trembled, snorted, and rubbed Lin Mingjue's strength a little more.
Seeing that Li You had been flattering to the extreme, Lin Mingjue raised his hand and pressed her lips, took a deep breath and continued to say to the phone: "Why can't you contact it?" ”
What he wanted to know was why the palace minister's positioning system suddenly broke out? Anything about him was lost in an instant!
"I don't know, when I called, it was turned off." Jiang Qiao'er glanced at her phone suspiciously, why did Lin Mingjue suddenly care so much about the news of the palace ministers!
"Then there may be something, if you need my help, just ask."
It seems that the comfortable life of the palace ministers in the past few years has not made him waste what he learned in the special training camp before! I also know that before acting, I first disconnected my electronic communication equipment.
Jiang Qiao'er saw that Lin Mingju seemed to be just worried about herself, so she didn't ask more, and hung up the phone without presuming that she was tired.
As soon as Jiang Qiao'er hung up the phone, Lin Mingjue transferred it to Ziran: "Little Ziran, don't follow your little lover anymore, the forces are concentrated at the airport in our old place, and the last stop of the palace ministers must be there!"
Xiao Ziran, that's all I can help you, if you let people run away again this time, you have to reflect on it! ”
After Lin Mingjue finished speaking, without waiting for Ziran to speak, he leaned over and hugged Li You, Li You stretched his neck, and climbed up Lin Mingjue's shoulders with both hands.
Before it started, there was a gasp.
Zi Ran frowned and heard a coquettish voice on the other side of the phone, lowered her eyes and hung up the phone.
"Little goblin, the kung fu of seducting people is so good!"
Lin Mingjue leaned over, and the smell of good red wine remained in the place where the red wine had just been wet. He lowered his head and sniffed, and the tip of his tongue swept lightly: "Waste my glass of good wine, tell me, how can you pay it back?" ”
"Where it is wasted, it is used and returned." Li Youmei's eyes were clean, he raised his hand to take off his shirt, and the scenery in front of him was revealed.
"So sensible!"
Lin Mingjue raised his hand and gently covered it, and his breathing became heavier......
After Ziran received the news, he quickly arranged for someone to go to the airport. At half past two in the morning Vietnamese time, the palace courtiers who were resting against the wall suddenly opened their eyes.
The security machine suddenly rang several times in a row, proving that no less than four people had entered the waiting hall at the same time. At this time, such a crowd of people poured in, and there was no need to ask if their whereabouts were exposed.
But An Jiu hasn't waited yet, if he leaves and An Jiu comes in again, he really can't escape!
Just when the palace minister wanted to move his position, he suddenly didn't know where the infrared rays came from, and he stared closely at the position of the palace minister's right shoulder.
It looks like he was being targeted by sniping!
The palace courtier quickly analyzed the place where the infrared penetrated and the location of the sniper, and then quickly calculated the location to move.
While someone was passing by, a tumble quickly rolled into an office.
Then back down the back door.
"Target is missing." Just when the sniper was about to start, in the blink of an eye, the original position of the palace minister was already empty.
When Zi Ran heard the report, his fist slammed into the wall on the side, "Let's all go out!" ”
After a while, there was a louder sound of footsteps at the entrance of the departure hall.
The palace minister leaned against the corner, opened the suitcase he was carrying, assembled the silencer gun, slowly walked around from behind, and at the corner position, abducted the last person, who was originally expected to be directly eliminated with the silencer gun, at the moment of shooting, the palace minister suddenly split his hand into a knife, just stunned the person.
After a few moments, the search became more and more dense. The palace ministers kept retreating, but they could only avoid a batch of searches.
At this moment, Zi Ran appeared from behind, she was still carrying a large number of people behind her, the palace ministers looked around, all the intersections were sealed, it seems that this time there is no escape!
The palace courtier put down the silencer gun in his hand, and when he leaned over, Ziran raised the pistol in his hand and motioned to the palace courtier to throw out the suitcase in his other hand as well.
The palace minister nodded and smiled at Ziran. The wind lightly threw away the things in his hand.
"Turn around."
Zi Ran frowned, watching the movements of the palace ministers, although he always felt that there was something wrong, but Zi Ran still stepped forward to search.
After all, this man still checked it himself, which is more reassuring.
Sensing that Zi Ran was approaching, the palace minister turned his body slightly, and when Zi Ran was about to touch the crook of his leg, he quickly pulled out the dagger, and in the blink of an eye, the bright dagger was already across Zi Ran's neck.
"Beauty, didn't Lord Lin teach you not to approach men easily, especially me?"
Before Zi Ran could react, her body had been embedded by the palace ministers, Sen Han's dagger was attached to her neck, Zi Ran held her breath and let the palace ministers drag her.
"I won't hurt you, but I must borrow your strength to get out of it."
The palace minister approached Ziran slightly and said in a suppressed voice.
"Focus on retaining the target!"
Zi Ran chuckled and ordered towards the person in front of him.
Anyway, I can't keep the palace ministers, and I don't know what kind of punishment I will accept when I go back, so it's better to keep him! Even if you die, it can be considered a relief.
"So ruthless?" The palace minister chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so desperate for Lin Mingjue!" The person who has always liked you, I don't know how sad I will be when I hear this! "txt house fiction net