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A few hundred meters away from the imposing gate, Zhuo Hui got out of the car, hidden in the darkness and slowly approached the destination, the locked soul flashed from time to time, scouting the surrounding movements.

In this kind of high-level place, the security guards have also received special training for a long time, and they are not vegetarians, and they are not impressed by hundreds of thousands of dollars at all. If you take too much money, people don't dare to accept it, isn't this a clear ill-intentioned intention!

But this kind of place, the land is vast and sparsely populated, and it is not difficult to blend in, with a wall of less than three meters, and a hideous barbed wire grid. Zhuo Hui found a place that the monitoring probe couldn't see, took a deep breath and rushed towards the wall.

"Pong", three steps on the wall, he straightened his latissimus dorsi, pressed the edge of the wall with both hands, and directly did a front flip, bypassing the barbed wire, and turned in.

The occupancy rate is not high, most of the villas are blind with black lights, he observed several Qingshui villas in a row, and figured out the location of the house number, like a ghost in the dark night, avoiding the monitoring and approaching A16.

Two of the three villas are illuminated, one for seven and one for eight. The soul lock flashed, and the soul warlock was immediately discovered! It was a feeling that could not be expressed in words, as if this person was a ghost, but it was clearly alive. In this way, it should have met a ghost fellow!

The moment Zhuo Ji cast the soul lock, the soul warlock seemed to feel something, and he stopped his movements in surprise as he was fiddling with the small objects in his hand in the sofa, looked up and looked around, and his brows furrowed.

In a moment, he stood up and walked out of the room towards the living room downstairs. Downstairs, there were five people playing cards around the coffee table, and when they saw him come down, they all got up to say hello.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?" The Soul Warlock asked.

The five of them couldn't understand what he meant, and they all shook their heads.

"Be careful, Xiao Shi said, things have become troublesome, you all cheer up, you have to play and wait until you go back to Jiangmen to play!" After saying that, he looked around again, turned around and went back to the room on the second floor.

The five of them were speechless to each other, lost interest, and took the cards.

The soul warlock who returned to the room always felt unsteady, and walked around the room a few times, and with a ruthless heart, he walked to the desk and cleaned up the various furnishings on the desk.

I saw him stretch out the middle finger of his left hand and put it on the desk, his right hand clasped his chest and pinched the trick, and there were words in his mouth. After a while, his middle finger gradually turned bloody, and with a little right hand, the middle finger strangely forced out a drop of essence blood and dripped it on the desk.

He snorted softly, his whole body shook slightly, and strange spells kept coming out of his mouth. The blood droplets on the desk gradually steamed into mist, his face was heavy, his right hand kept changing tricks, and when the Dao essence blood was completely atomized, he yelled: "Disperse!" The mist spread throughout the room in an instant, disappearing.

The soul warlock seemed to feel very tired, but he was relieved a lot, shook his head, opened the bookcase, took out a bottle of wine and a quilt, poured a small half glass, and slumped back on the sofa to taste the wine slowly.

When the essence blood mist spread, Zhuo Ji lost the sense of the soul warlock's room. The mosaic of a movie screen is obscured by pitch black.

Zhuo Hui smiled bitterly, this is a regular army, not like he is a miscellaneous brand! If it weren't for the fact that this soul warlock might have committed an unforgivable crime, he really wanted to get acquainted with this person and exchange ghost experiences!

Hey, this road is lonely!

Gathering his mind, he began to design the next plan of action in his head. Of the three villas, only A16 and A17 are occupied, and A18 is empty. And these three buildings are full of monitoring probes, and there is no monitoring blind spot at all, so how to break through is really a big problem.

And even if you break through, it's a bit troublesome, because Shi Jian is not there. This person is definitely the core person, and he has good means, if he leaks out, it will be difficult to find him again.

After thinking about it, my heart moved, there was one more person in the A16 villa, it was Shi Jian!

Directly from the negative floor, the underground garage elevator access!

Shi Jian explained something to the five people who had played cards before, and went upstairs to enter the soul warlock's room, but Zhuo Ji couldn't sense it.

Zhuo Hui carefully sneaked into the vacant villa, jumped directly from the elevator shaft, went to the underground parking lot, and approached A16 with a good direction.

There is an automatic door in the garage, and the monitoring inside flashes red, Zhuo Ji shook his head, there is no way to sneak in. Gradually getting impatient, he thought of dropping ten times with one force, so he just rushed in and did it? But people have guns, and he doesn't think that he can really be as unafraid of bullets as Ma Jianhua who is a ghost. You may be able to dodge bullets with your extraordinary mental power, but it's hard to say in the chaos.

What is your purpose?

He thought about it carefully and found that the purpose was unclear! With a deep breath, he set himself a ruthless purpose, to kill Shi Jian and the soul warlock!

Shi Jian must be the behind-the-scenes operator of sniping Zhuo Gui, since this is the case, then you can't be polite!

Thinking about this section, Zhuo Hui lost the burden in his heart, his mind flashed the figures of his parents, several relatives and friends, Fei Fei and Granny Xia, and finally fixed on Ni Kexin's image.

Thinking of Ni Kexin, I was in a much better mood, smiled, climbed up from the elevator shaft that came down, and prepared to break into A16 angrily!

Walking to the door, he raised his eyes to look at several monitors, sneered, and knocked directly on the door.

"Who!" The laughter in the door stopped abruptly, and a person asked in a deep voice.

"Tell Shi Jian that I'm here, let him come down and open the door!" Zhuo Ji opened his throat and shouted.

This was Zhuo Gui's most daring plan, he expected that the other party would not shoot him immediately, as long as he was close, it didn't matter if he didn't shoot. As long as someone has the intention of shooting, they will fight back for 10,000 years, and let them burst their blood vessels and die!

"Mr. Zhuo is really a hero! I Shi Jian admires! Quickly open the door for Mr. Zhuo. Shi Jian's voice rang out.

The door opened, and five guns were pointed at him, and he smiled and walked in, and sat down on the couch.

Accompanying Shi Jian downstairs was the soul warlock, a pair of triangular thief eyes staring at him without blinking, and he didn't know what kind of conspiracy was in his mind.

Shi Jian and the Soul Warlock also sat across from him, and did not ask his men to put away their guns, which seemed to be very wary of him.

"Mr. Zhuo came in so swaggeringly, isn't he afraid that a person will accidentally eat a gun?" Shi Jian's tone was still so polite.

Zhuo Hui smiled indifferently: "Hehe, don't be afraid." As long as you shoot, you will all die, what am I afraid of? ”

Shi Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Zhuo Ji tightly, unable to understand whether this was a threat or a must!

Zhuo Qi's spiritual power was concentrated to the extreme, and he didn't dare to relax at all, but on the surface, he turned his head to the soul warlock and said, "Blood soul technique? You can also be called a 'Grand Karcist' with such an inferior spell, when there is no one in the world? ”

"Who the hell are you?" The Soul Warlock's hoarse voice sounded.

"Me? Hehe......" Zhuo Hui cocked Erlang's legs and said nonchalantly: "I am a ghost Zhuo Gui, a scholar from Donglin Chu Haoyue, who came out of it?" ”

The soul warlock was terrified and did not respond. He was an orphan, just a pickpocket walking the streets when he was a child, and was taken back by a beggar to be a disciple, and learned a lot of spells, and since then he has made a fortune step by step with all kinds of shady evil arts. The beggar died early, so he didn't know this and that genre at all, seeing Zhuo Hui walking in with such a swagger, and breaking his spell with one word, where did he dare to respond to anything.

"Mr. Zhuo must have a purpose here, why don't you say it and take a look. Perhaps, we still have the possibility of working together and even becoming friends. Shi Jian calmed down and said slowly.

"Of course, there is a purpose, which is to make a deal." Zhuo Ji said with a grin.