As soon as he heard the footsteps outside the door, Liu An (Ming Zhen) was secretly vigilant.

After there was no footsteps, only the sound of heartbeat and breathing, Liu An (Mingzhen) knew that someone outside was about to break in.

When he heard the sound of the door being slammed open, Liu An (Mingzhen) showed a frightened expression on his face just right, and at the same time sat stiffly on the stool.

The two broke in, holding guns in their hands and pointing at Liu An (Ming Zhen).

Liu An (Ming Zhen) raised his hands, swallowed his saliva, and said with a scared look: "Two, what are you doing?" There's something to say. ”

The two spies ignored Liu An (Mingzhen), but carefully observed the situation in the house.

One person pointed a gun at Liu An (Ming Zhen) in his hand, while the other person kept rummaging through the room.

After noticing anything abnormal, the two turned around and left, ignoring Liu An (Mingzhen) from beginning to end.

Seeing the two leaving, Liu An (Ming Zhen) slowly stood up and closed the door, and then he opened the window of the room, which was on the side wall of the inn.

Looking at the situation outside, Liu An (Ming Zhen) saw that the two people left.

"Heh, sample, play spy and counter-spy with me, you guys are low!"

Closing the window, Liu An (Mingzhen) sat on the bed in the guest room, thinking about what to do next.

"First of all, we must find out the location of the high-ranking officials of the devil, and then we can formulate an assassination plan.

First of all, let's kill the highest official of the devils here, it should be the commander. Killing that commander should be a mess of time.

Then wait until the rumors have passed for a period of time, and then decide whether to go or stay, fortunately, when I left, I brought more money from Liu's house. ”

Next, it was the time for Liu An (Ming Zhen) to keep inquiring about the news, he kept changing his appearance, and collected news in Taiyuan City in different professional identities.

In the middle of the night, he would sneak into the headquarters to gather information that could be helpful for assassinations.

In the end, the effort was not in vain, and after a month, he sorted out the information he had obtained and came up with many useful things. Like what:

The patrol hours of the headquarters, how often shifts are changed, etc., where the commander usually stays, where the commander lives, how many security forces there are, where the commander usually likes to go, etc.

Of course, the devil's side has not relaxed the pursuit of Mingzhen in the past month, and there is another report to Tu Feiyuan's hands, all the Fusang soldiers who carried out the task of slaughtering the town in a certain town are missing, and the entire town is also burned to ashes.

Through this report, Tu Fei Yuan guessed that his target did it, although he had no clear evidence, although he still did not find his target.

However, he was not discouraged, but became more and more interested in it, "The game needs to be complex and difficult enough, so that it is interesting to play, and if it is too simple, it will not have a sense of achievement!" ”

At the same time, Tu Feiyuan deliberately transferred his henchman Miyamoto Sakiyama over to be responsible for all matters related to the arrest of Ming Zhen.

As soon as Miyamoto arrived, he launched an investigation into everything related to the truth.

First, he hooked up several locations where Mingzhen had appeared on a map, trying to deduce Mingzhen's intentions.

And he also investigated the village and town that were burned down by Mingzhen in detail, and even who was in that village and town, he checked them one by one.

He thinks that these two places burned by Mingzhen may leave something useful, or someone Mingzhen cares about.

However, the ideal is beautiful, the reality is skinny, and Miyamoto still hasn't found anything useful.

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On the other hand, Mingzhen got these things by himself, and slowly organized a plan, which all existed in his mind.

This kind of thing should never be left on paper.

The plan was almost perfected, and Ming Zhen made a decision that he was going to do it when the devil commander went to the dance hall he liked the most.

By summarizing, Ming Zhen found that there was actually no time rule for that devil commander to go to the dance hall, but Ming Zhen felt that the next time he went to that dance hall on that Saturday night was the most likely.

And the devil commander usually arrives around eight o'clock in the evening and leaves around ten o'clock in the evening.

Immediately, Ming Zhen set a time for the assassination, which was ten o'clock in the evening of this Saturday.

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Saturday of this week soon came with a clear waiting.

After dark, Mingzhen, who had already eaten, first bolted the deadbolt of the door so that no one would come in, and then turned off the light as well.

When everything was ready, Mingzhen opened the window of the guest room again, and he deftly flipped out, then closed the window.

On the roof, Mingzhen stepped lightly on the tiles, barely making the slightest sound.

For this Taiyuan City, he was already completely familiar with it after a month's time, so he quickly ran to the assassination sniper point he had chosen.

On the way, when he encountered a gap between two houses, he also jumped directly and flew over; Even if the top of a house in front of him was higher than the top of the house he was standing on, he would climb it with agility.

Along the way, nothing could stop him from moving forward.

At night, no one paid attention to the roof, and even if someone saw Ming Zhen running, he could only see a flash of black shadow and not see it really, but he would think that what he had just seen was a bat.

After a cup of tea (10 minutes), Mingzhen, who had become an extreme freerunner, arrived at his chosen assassination point, which was the roof opposite the entrance of the dance hall.

It also happened that there was a small bell tower protruding from the roof where he could hide.

Mingzhen hid behind the small bell tower, leaning over the roof and silently watching the door of the dance hall.

First of all, he had to make sure that the devil commander would be coming tonight, so that his assassination plan could continue.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and Ming Zhen had been waiting on the roof for nearly an hour.

However, the devil commander still did not come.

"Isn't he coming tonight?" Liu An (Ming Zhen) guessed in his heart, but he still waited patiently on the roof.

You must know that more than 20 years of monasticism has cultivated a character of enjoying solitude and entertaining himself, and the ascetic has never lacked patience.

Time was still passing slowly, and Liu An (Mingzhen) stared at the door of the dance hall with a meticulous expression.

Eight-thirty, nine, nine-thirty, ten, ten-one-fifteen.................. Until half past ten.

Ming Xin had already thought that the devil commander would not come tonight, and just as he was about to stand up and leave, a black car drove to the door of the dance hall.

Ming Zhen is curious, who will come so late? From ten o'clock, Mingzhen found that there were almost no cars outside the door of the dance hall.

He looked at the license plate of the black car and found that it was the license plate of the devil commander's car!

Loneliness and boredom are the easiest to lose patience. You will feel that time has passed so long that you lose patience.

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