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The bowed man finally stood up, the sweat drops on his face sliding down his sideburns into the collar, his face still tense.

"I know, I'll figure it out, he won't leave Hanging City." said that he swore by it, but he actually had no bottom in his heart, three assassinations failed three times, although he didn't know why, but the Ebola he invited should be the most elite team, all of which failed, and he didn't know if he could succeed.

"It's for the best." The young man nodded, "You go back first, I hope the next time I see him, he's a corpse." ”

"Yes, yes." The person who bowed raised two bows in succession, then took a few steps back, turned around, and ran to the elevator as if he were running away, frantically pressing the button, showing that he wanted to be in hell. Indeed, this place is hell in his eyes, and behind him is ghosts, and fear drives him to go beyond the limits of humanity.

There is no meaningful resentment and resentment in my heart, and all that remains is oppression and irritability. The elevator door slid open, and he scurried into the elevator to find a place to stay. He breathed a sigh of relief as the elevator doors slowly closed.

"Waste, waste, waste." The young man walked back to the window, the clouds under his feet had drifted away, revealing the vast farmland and the green hills in the distance, "It's useless to keep it, you can go back and feed the fish." ”

The elevator began to run, and the young man grinned softly, snapped, and a crisp sound echoed in the empty office.

"Whew, whew, whew......" The man who bowed before sat down in the elevator and gasped for air, his loose neckline bubbling outward. Suddenly, an abnormal shaking made him alert, and he raised his hand to grab the handrail on the side, but his hand groped in front of him a few times and found that the handrail disappeared without a trace. Fear crept through his heart. The expression on his face distorted. But he didn't give up, gritted his teeth tightly, jumped over, and in the next moment, the floor under his feet parted from the middle, revealing a blue patch under the elevator shaft. Feet and hands tightly propped up on the elevator wall. He used his strength to prevent himself from falling, and the elevator was still running, but he felt that the elevator at this time was several times slower than usual.

"Hurry, hold on, don't stop, it's over." He gritted his teeth tightly. The elevator's lights are constantly sliding, on the fifth floor, on the fourth floor, on the third floor. On the second floor, I finally knew the first floor, the floor returned to normal, and he also fell to the ground with a thud, paralyzed like a dead dog.

The elevator door opened, and the doorway rushed inside, but the first person stopped immediately after seeing him who was afraid of him on the ground, and stopped the people behind him.

"Hey. Hey, bro, are you alright? The man crouched down and looked at him worriedly.

"Unrelated. Do not get involved. He stood up against the wall in front of him, his teeth chattering, and with a wave of his hand he pushed away the crowd in front of the elevator, and staggered towards the hall.

He was a little disheartened, he seemed to be abandoned, and there was no place for himself here. He wanted to cry. But the excessive sadness made him not even have the strength to cry. His body seemed to be on fire, and he suddenly felt the power fill his body, and the anger of revenge filled his heart.

"Bastard!" He gritted his teeth, and walked out of the hall toward the station next to him. He ripped off the badge he was wearing on his chest and slammed it to the ground.

Name: Shang Yifei

Position: Chief of the 16th Defense Section of the Federation "World Tree".

Next to it is a sunny smile. The face of the young man of Hexun looked to be less than thirty years old, with short, sturdy black and shiny hair, and a pair of rimless glasses on his angular face.

The face didn't look like a chief sitting in an office giving orders, but rather a skilled CIA agent.

Ye Zifeng didn't know what he wanted to do now, the 3D model in front of him showed that the structure of this governor's mansion was simply a huge labyrinth, and the cowboy analyzed that there were hundreds of rooms and thousands of passages in this governor's mansion, and what surprised Ye Zifeng even more was that this governor's mansion turned out to be a "living". The structure of the Doge's Palace would be altered by a massive mechanism, similar to the staircase in Hogwarts House, but much more complicated than that.

Ye Zifeng pressed his temples hard, and the constantly changing 3D model made Ye Zifeng dizzy. If it doesn't work like this, leave it to the cowboys, anyway, you still have four days.

Ye Zifeng looked at the time on his watch, eight o'clock in the morning, and then looked at the time when the analysis was completed on the screen, there are still twenty-four hours, and the image will be analyzed by this time tomorrow. Ye Zifeng sighed, he was not eager to wait, but a long wait will make people forget many things, and what Ye Zifeng hates is forgetting.

Getting up from the desk, Ye Zifeng suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he staggered two steps to the side and leaned against the wall, Ye Zifeng closed his eyes tightly and gasped for breath.

"It seems that I have been sitting for too long, and I have used my brain too much." Ye Zifeng smiled bitterly and held his forehead with one hand.

The door opened, Xia Lu walked in from outside the door with a tray, delicate snacks and a cup of black tea, probably sympathy for Ye Zifeng's transition work, Xia Lu came in a hurry.

"Are you alright?" Seeing Ye Zifeng's appearance, Xia Lu couldn't help but be taken aback, immediately put the tray on the cabinet at the door, and walked quickly to Ye Zifeng's side.

"I'm fine." Ye Zifeng shook his head, although his head was still a little chaotic, but Ye Zifeng didn't show it on the surface, and a smile appeared on his face, he didn't want others to worry about him.

"How can it be okay?" Xia Lu didn't give up, and raised her hand to probe Ye Zifeng's forehead.

"I'm really fine." Ye Zifeng smiled bitterly and took Xia Lu's hand away, "I want to go out for a walk, anyway, the mission won't start until night, and it's not so easy to get through these ten hours." ”

Ye Zifeng stood up, bypassed Xia Lu and walked towards the door. Suddenly, Ye Zifeng stopped.

"Oh, by the way, you can help me talk to Xiyuan Temple, just say that I borrowed his car to drive it, and let him rest assured about my driving skills."

"Oh, oh. I know. Xia Lu replied in a panic. Seeing Ye Zifeng's back turn right and disappear after going out, Xia Lu still had a lingering worry on her face.

"Even if that's it." Xia Lu pursed her lips, "How can you rest assured, Zifeng is really a person." ”

Xia Lu picked up the tray and left Ye Zifeng's room.

The lights in the room were automatically flipped down, leaving only the slight whining of the machines running. Sounds a little infiltrating.

There are 111:45:36 left until the rescue operation

Ye Zifeng didn't know where he should go, and pressed the map provided on the windshield. Ye Zifeng held the steering wheel in his hand, and even in the urban area, he did not switch to autonomous driving. This is not Ye Zifeng's own will, because the new road safety law clearly stipulates that after the automatic driving system is activated, once a traffic accident occurs, the responsibility for the accident will be borne by the vehicle owner. This means that each car can only have one owner, and only the owner can start the autopilot.

Ye Zifeng stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the 6.6-liter twin-turbo V12 engine of the Rollslas Phantom was too powerful. Gently press the accelerator and the Rolls-Royce will sprint out like an arrow off the string. Ye Zifeng didn't dare to drive too fast, although the current regulations did not stipulate the upper limit of the speed of motor vehicles, but Ye Zifeng always felt that it was not too good to drive fast, he had any superpowers, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would survive the crash.

Turning the steering wheel, Ye Zifeng parked the car in a parking lot, and the corresponding parking fee was automatically deducted from the electronic money card. Next to it is a golden-looking signboard that turns on the lights even during the day. The retro-style lamp design perfectly restores the atmospheric and luxurious façade of American casinos in the thirties of the last century. Ye Zifeng also saw why Blake was willing to come to such a place to gamble, and there was no other reason. It's just pretending.

The round English letters on the signboard write "lambhini", although it is called Lamborghini, but it has nothing to do with the Lamborghini brand owned by Volkswagen, but because its owner is also called Lamborghini, and it is very common to use his own name to mark his industry abroad.

The waiter at the door was dressed like a military dress, and a golden ribbon hung from the bright red fabric. The tall hat looks like a British guard. The clothes are rolled with gold edges, and you can see at a glance that this casino is rich, and the theory of same-sex attraction between people also makes it possible to gather here not real estate tycoons, or government dignitaries, two people originally didn't know each other, but after getting off the car, they shook hands with each other and became old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. After entering the casino, he painstakingly took all the money on his friend's body into his pocket.

Ye Zifeng doesn't have such friends, this time he didn't come to gamble for money, taking a look at the terrain is a necessary operation before the action, knowing oneself and knowing the other can survive a hundred battles, and occupying the geographical advantage is also a magic weapon to win.

The tall revolving door at the door slowly rotated under the drive of the motor, and a big man with a name full of downward bills walked in from the right side of the revolving door, while a frustrated gentleman came out from the left in a mess. No one will come out with a spring breeze, they will still fight in the casino, and they will not be reluctant to leave until they lose and are penniless.

Stopping at the door of the casino, Ye Zifeng looked up at the more than ten meter-high signboard and then walked inside, but a waiter on the side walked over, and his white-gloved hand stopped Ye Zifeng, with an expressionless face.

"This gentleman, please stay." The waiter's voice was not a little emotional, "The minimum amount to enter here is 100,000 yuan, and we want to confirm whether you have enough money." ”

To put it bluntly, it is estimated that this trick has also stopped many tourists who come to visit. However, Ye Zifeng didn't eat this set, and pointed to the bright gentlemen and ladies dressed on the side.

"Why don't you stop them, but you want to stop me?"

"Why?" The waiter's face showed disdain, and the thoughts in his heart were self-evident, but what he said was another set, "Don't get me wrong, this is a routine spot check, mainly to prevent someone from going in and fishing in the water and causing losses to the guests." ”

- Actually, I want to stop the poor-looking man and prevent him from entering, so as not to affect the face of the big guys inside.

Ye Zifeng knew that although he was a little unhappy, the idea of embarrassing this messenger who didn't know the height of the earth occupied Ye Zifeng's brain.

"Okay." Ye Zifeng happily agreed, "How to measure?" ”

The waiter secretly screamed when he saw Ye Zifeng's happy appearance, but he kept comforting himself in his heart that this poor ghost was just pretending to save face.

"This way, please." The waiter took Ye Zifeng to enter through a special passage on the side. There are only two kinds of people who walk from here, one is the poor bastard who is about to be kicked out, and the other is the millionaire who enters the casino from the other end facing the VIP channel. The surrounding eyes came here, thinking that a big man was close to him after he came in, but when he saw the slightly shabby black coat on Ye Zifeng's body, the faces of the people around him immediately appeared with disgust. Some people walked into the venue quickly and didn't want to see him again, while some people stood at the door of the special passage, waiting to see the scene of Ye Zifeng being kicked out.

Ye Zifeng didn't care, his electronic money card was in his pocket, and there were more than nine million deposits in it, which was enough to apply for a platinum VIP card.

The passage was not as dark as expected, probably because of the thick black curtain covering the doorway. Ye Zifeng thought about it as he followed behind the waiter. A glass window appears at the end, turn left to the VIP passage, and turn right first to the security room. Once you find out that Ye Zifeng is lying, the wolf-like security guard in the security room will immediately rush out and throw you out first, and then beat you up on the street. At least to the extent that both arms of the ribs are folded, and the left or right leg is folded at least once.

"Please put your e-money card on this." The waiter nodded to the staff inside the glass window, and the staff inside immediately pushed out a machine the size of a money detector. The waiter took the electronic money card handed over by Ye Zifeng and was a little uneasy in his heart, but now he had no way out, and tremblingly put Ye Zifeng's transparent electronic money card with electronic light on it lightly on the inspection machine.

Didi's two voices remembered, and a three-dimensional screen jumped out. Numbers began to appear on it, and every time it exceeded 10,000, it would be a drop, and the waiter was afraid to look at the screen. Count the number of drops in your heart. Ye Zifeng watched with interest the change in the waiter's face, and when the tenth tick sounded, the waiter's face became a little blue. He must have been praying in his heart that the voice would stop soon, but it backfired, and the voice continued to remember, when the hundredth drip sounded. The waiter's face turned a little blue. The sound still stopped, the hundredth, the third, the hundredth...... The more you think about it, the faster it becomes, as if it is going to be connected in a string. The waiter's heart is dead. I scolded myself angrily in my heart for having no eyes, such a level of guest pointed out that his bones were gone, what kind of people are the people who open the casino, ignoring the law and having the support of all parties, I am afraid that such a nobody will not attract attention at all, no, I am afraid that it is simply a blind eye, I am the same as the air, on the color and become a person, disappearing is just erased with an eraser to erase the color, and then it is still the air that cannot be seen or touched.

The more the waiter thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his legs went limp, and he kept shaking.

The sound finally stopped, and the waiter didn't dare to look at the numbers on the screen, but some of the machines were set up so ruthlessly, and a cold voice sounded, as if the waiter's death sentence had been announced.

"The total amount is nine million seven hundred and seventy-six thousand five hundred and twenty-six yuan."

"Ahh The waiter groaned and looked at Ye Zifeng's eyes changed, from the previous contempt to the current fear, but the waiter still did not fall, tremblingly took the card down with both hands, held the ground and returned it to Ye Zifeng.

"Well, am I qualified to go in?" Ye Zifeng took the card and stuffed it into his pocket, and looked at the waiter with a playful smile.

"Yes, you can. The guest has reached the level, and it is the highest level. The waiter stepped out of the way on the left, "Please come in, this is the VIP passage." ”

"Thank you." Ye Zifeng nodded, and there was no smile on his face. Ye Zifeng doesn't have the habit of watching poor people's jokes, and he should be fluttering when he enjoys such a scene as a pig and a tiger, but Ye Zifeng can't be happy in his heart, he feels the horror of money, a person with money is an uncle, and a person without money is air, disappearing is just a restoration, no one notices your existence, maybe in the eyes of those rich people, the waiter standing at the door is a doll in this gorgeous dress. Feeling slightly depressed, Ye Zifeng pushed open the curtain leading to the casino.

A flashing light suddenly shone on Ye Zifeng's body, and Ye Zifeng, who was suddenly flickering by the light, couldn't open his eyes a little, and quickly raised his arm to cover his eyes, and Ye Zifeng saw a large group of people in the casino surrounding the VIP passage.

- Huh? Is this going to be robbed?

Ye Zifeng was vigilant, but soon he found that such vigilance was just superfluous, applause rang out from all around, and as soon as the lights left, Ye Zifeng found that it was not a big man who surrounded him, but a gentleman and lady wearing this issue, and the purpose of surrounding him was not to rob, but to see what this person with a lot of money in his pocket looked like.

Before Ye Zifeng came back to his senses, someone immediately got up and shook hands with Ye Zifeng, but the security guard who didn't know where to come out stopped the other party.

"I'm sorry, this is our platinum guest from now on, no one can approach him unless he wants it to be." The security guard in black sunglasses said this coldly. The surrounding crowd began to stir, and people theorized a lot, some people were discussing which noble young master this unfamiliar looking face was, and some people were pointing at Ye Zifeng with disdain, saying that if you lose once, you will become a dog.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )