The man who jumped from the helicopter, the coffee-colored trench coat was hunted by the sea breeze.

He walked to the door of the presidential suite, handed the gun to the bodyguard in a black suit, kicked his left hand in the pocket of his trench coat, and walked in.

Qi Ye, dressed in a retro suit, was sitting at the dining table, enjoying dinner.

"Dinner should be romantic with candlelight." The man in the coffee-colored trench coat sat across the table.

"Haven't you had dinner yet, Australian veal steak, it's delicious, come a little." Qi Ye raised his head, and his royal blue eyes glanced at the person in front of him.

"I've eaten, if there's anything, just say it!" A man in a coffee-colored trench coat with his feet crossed on the dining table.

"Cheerful people, I like it. If it was a simple matter, I wouldn't have brought you in, we need this person. Qi Ye pushed the blurry photo to the person opposite.

"A woman?"

"Yes, all I know now is a woman, a vague figure, and the code name Agent Y." Qi Ye cut off a tender steak, put it in his mouth, and chewed it, "Also, she is a student of the Imperial Capital Secret Service Academy." ”

"It's easy, and I need to show up in person?" The man in the coffee-colored trench coat threw the photo back in front of Qi Ye.

"The Imperial Capital Academy has already noticed it, and instead sent the female students to the harvest plan."

"I've heard of the harvest plan for a long time." He raised his hand and brought himself a glass of red wine.

Qi Ye put down the knife, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "Hehe, the water in this Imperial Capital Academy is very deep, and someone wants to let all the female students die and betray the first round of the harvest plan to the terrorists in Lashavi." ”

"Interesting." The man in the coffee-colored trench coat took a sip of red wine, "The wine is good." ”

"Please go to Rashvi and find this Agent Y, keep her alive, and bring her back."

"Why should I listen to you?" The man in the coffee-colored trench coat played with a wine glass in his hand.

Qi Ye put down his fork, tidied up his tie, and said solemnly:

"Everybody is at the top of the dark left, and this person is important to the group."

The man in the coffee-colored trench coat sneered, picked up the table knife on the table, and plunged it into the steak.

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"Bump!"

Wang Ying's wrist was hit by a lighter, and the dagger in her hand was thrown out.

The tip of the dagger only cut a little bit of skin through her neck, and a drop of blood soaked out.

Immediately afterward, her wrist was gripped tightly.

"Qingyan, you madman!"

Ye Qingyan pulled out his belt and quickly tied the two together.

"Bang!"

The white parachute opened like a firework, but it was less than 50 meters above the ground.

The umbrella opened too late!

Ye Qingyan jerked the rope of the parachute and descended towards a poplar forest.

When her foot touched the first branch, she quickly pushed Wang Ying upwards.

"You, madman!"

Wang Ying grabbed Ye Qingyan, but was still pushed up.

The two fell from the top of the poplar forest like falling missiles.

There was a "pop" sound of leaves, and a bunch of branches were broken.

Countless leaves and branches kept patting her back as Ye Qingyan fell.

The parachute was also scratched to pieces by tree branches.

"Tom!"

With a muffled sound, Ye Qingyan's back slammed into the grass.

Because the collision was so violent, she actually vomited a mouthful of blood, and her whole head was full of noise.

But he quickly pulled out the Blue Frost Blade from his lower back, and with a wave of his hand, he cut the rope of the parachute.

Wang Ying untied her belt and quickly stood up, "Qingyan, where are you hurt?"