Xing Yan pinched his nose and jumped out of the car, threw a rag to Liu Guoping, and scolded: "Wipe me clean!" Oh my God, I'm eating and sleeping in this car! Okay, good! ”

Liu Guoping couldn't wait to lick the car clean for Xing Yan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info He immediately began to work agilely, and while he was bravely wiping the car, he heard Xing Yan cross his waist outside the car and ask: "You are an understanding person." Give you a chance and say, who are you working for? Who wants to kill Zhuang Yan? Why did you kill Zhuang Yan? The ins and outs, the cause and effect, are clearly explained within 100 words, and the time limit is five minutes. ”

Liu Guoping knelt in the car, raised his hands to look at Xing Yan and shouted: "I don't know why Zhuang Yan wants to die, I just collect money to work!" ”

The mustache said, "17 words, you have 83 words left." Play well. ”

Liu Guoping was speechless and condensed for a second, and worked hard to beat the manuscript in pain, more anxious than not being able to finish the composition in the college entrance examination. He held back for a while, like cerebral edema, his eyes almost burst out, a stroke symptom, and began to dictate the proposition composition: "An insider placed a big order for my assassin alliance, I took the order and came to work, the buyer promised to make a down payment of 500,000 yuan, and after the list was completed, another 1 million was paid, and gave 5-star praise, and then the buyer wrote the name, address, and identity information of the assassination target in the delivery address, and confirmed it with Want Want chat, I received the advance payment and came to make a list!" ”

Xing Yan said: "The word limit is exceeded by 9 words. I'll give you a zero. Let's go to the Secret Service No. 9 and talk slowly. ”

When Liu Guoping heard the Ninth Special Service Department, he believed that there was really such an organization in the world, and he was so frightened that his grandfather and father shouted: "Ancestor! 100 words is too little, let's not limit the number of words, okay? Let me be happy and confess, okay? ”

The criminal strongly demanded to vomit quickly, but Xing Yan couldn't stop it, lit a cigarette and continued to ask: "Do you know how many people the buyer hired?" ”

Liu Guoping frowned and thought for a while, and said: "There are seven or eight online stores in my business, and buyers sometimes place more orders to ensure the success rate, which must be judged according to the buyer's financial resources." This time, the buyers made a big deal, and the list was very fat, and I estimate that there were at least four or five people who made the sale. ”

Xing Yan locked his eyebrows, and his hand had already dialed Han Ping's phone: "Old Han, there are more than 3 killers. Keep an eye on Zhuang Yan, I will send the second team to reinforce you. After hanging up the phone, he solemnly continued to ask Liu Guoping: "Are you okay, you have turned the murder business into an online store, awesome?" It's not blocked, huh? ”

Liu Guoping told the truth: "This is all tacit business, and on the surface, I only sell 50 tons of meat muffins to buyers." ”

Xing Yan was indignant and asked, "What's the name of your shop?" I have to give you all the evil industry that harms others and benefits yourself. ”

Liu Guoping didn't dare to lie: "The name of the store is 'Pingping Gold Medal Boosting', and it is already a crown store for professional orders!" ”

"It's still a crown store? Sell this? Xing Yan was furious.

Liu Guoping muttered: "What's not to sell when digging for treasure?" ”

Xing Yan started to call again: "Secretary Liu? I'm Captain Xing. Help me inform the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and carefully filter the booster shop for me, seal what should be sealed, catch what should be caught, this industry must disappear from the earth. Says who? Xing Yan said! You can bring me a sentence: 'The Ninth Special Service Department must check the substitute training. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau itself weighed it up. ”

The mustache shouted in a frenzy: "Captain, calm down! Some boosters are also good people! I got a diamond all thanks to ......."

Xing Yan then added: "First check if the cash flow is too large, and the accounts and logistics are abnormal." Okay, let's do it first. Hung up. Pressed the phone, stared at the frightened Liu Guoping and asked: "Since you know the current situation, spit out everything you know for me." If I uproot your peers, you will be able to reduce your sentence. ”

Liu Guoping became a traitor without hesitation: "Okay, don't think about it if I plant them." But Captain Xing, don't put me in the same prison as my arrested companions, it's not safe. ”

Xing Yan said: "You are so clever. ”

Ten minutes later, the mustache reported to Xing Yan with a solemn face: "The buyer used a false identity and couldn't find clues." ”

Xing Yan asked: "What about the source of HSBC's transfer?" Follow the vine and touch the melon! ”

The mustache replied worriedly, "This is what worries me the most." The source of the transfer was Rothschild Bank, a private bank that refused to provide any customer information, and I am afraid that only by contacting the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and exerting diplomatic pressure can we find the clues we want. ”

Xing Yan's heart sank, he touched his chin and shook his head, frowned, and said, "The Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not easy to make - they don't even buy the accounts of the North American Congress." It's been 200 years since the Magnesium Fed was founded, have you ever seen them release their core information to Congress? No. ”

"It's a foreigner who wants to kill Zhuang Yan?" The mustache was vigilant.

Xing Yan lowered his head and paced twice, and immediately decided: "Contact the Israeli branch, gather manpower to deploy in advance, and be sure to ensure the safety of Zhuang Yan in the Jerusalem Museum." I contacted Professor Song Deming and forced him to arrange for me to travel with Zhuang Yan under administrative pressure. ”

The mustache fearfully proposed: "Isn't it enough to ban Zhuang Yan from going abroad?" ”

Xing Yan shook his head and muttered, "This is the difficulty-the Ministry of Internal Affairs has given instructions to ensure Zhuang Yan's personal freedom while depriving him of his privacy. Damn, if it hadn't been for that woman's message, I would have bundled Zhuang Yan into zongzi and thrown it into the trunk! ”

Liu Guoping was so confused that he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and couldn't help asking: "Isn't Zhuang Yan a demobilized soldier?" Why are you all on the move? Still so nervous! ”

Xing Yan kicked over: "Wipe your car!" ”

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In the Qifeng base, the atmosphere in the R&D department is much duller than usual. Zhuang Yan and VV were not there, Su Xiaomei suddenly felt empty, lonely and cold, and suddenly tired of work, lying behind the secretary's desk boringly drawing Sailor Moon for entertainment. Suddenly I heard the sound of high-heeled leather boots, looked up, and saw Richelieu hurrying over with a fragrant breeze, and asked softly, "Where is Xiao Xuan?" ”

When Su Xiaomei saw the beauty, she suddenly became energetic and gave serious directions: "She was infected with the workaholic syndrome of the section chief, and she entered the office at seven o'clock in the morning to work, and she has not shown up until now." ”

Richelieu suddenly became nervous, hurriedly pushed Zhuang Yan's door, and saw that Xiao Xuan was safe and sound behind the desk, so he breathed a sigh of relief, gently closed the door, and walked in: "Before Zhuang Yan left, I explained to you, right?" I'll come to see you often. ”

Xiao Xuan was struggling to read the difficult and obscure Zidian Technology, and when she heard Richelieu speak, she woke up and looked up at her: "Ah, yes, thank you for your hard work." I took a UV lamp to shine around the office in the morning, and it was okay, there were no strange biological traces. ”

Richelieu shook his head: "The ultraviolet lamp is useless, the 'prisoner' has broken away from the carbon-based life form with amino acids as the basic unit, and has become a top-level biological ...... composed of a quantum consciousness center, pure energy psionic matter, and a perfect shell of strong force."

"Soul, spirit, body?" Xiao Xuan dabbled in some religious knowledge and took a cool breath: "That's the description of God in the Bible. ”

"So it doesn't leave oil secretions and amino acid residues, so the UV lamp doesn't show it. But yes, before the prisoner was sealed in the 'container', he had the force of a capital ship, and was an ancient snake that was on a par with the angels, also known as a dragon. Richelieu said softly, and walked over to touch Xiao Xuan's dry hair due to overtime: "Your section leader also considers that ultraviolet lamps may not necessarily show traces of 'prisoners', so I ask me to come to see you often, and by the way, detect the decay traces left after prisoners' activities." ”

Xiao Xuan recalled Zhuang Yan's hurried phone call before he was quarantined, and only then did she realize Zhuang Yan's expectations and concern for her, and her chest was as warm as if she was simmering in a hot water bottle. She tried to ask, "Our conversation is only heard by the silent, isn't it?" ”

"Maybe the Silent will take us for madness." Richelieu smiled softly and nodded in acknowledgement, "But, yes." The listening system of the silent is protected at the highest level, and the prisoner cannot hear it. ”

Xiao Xuan put his mind at ease, appreciated the preciousness of "privacy", and finally spoke freely: "So the section leader wants to kill gods?" ”

Richelieu went to pour water for Xiao Xuan, and his blonde hair hung quietly beside his face: "Everything in the universe will die, and in war, God will also die." Zhuang Yan accepted my commission and has been studying the ancient god-killing war, trying to use the existing technology to make the myth come back and kill the ancient snake dragon. ”

She held the water cup and gave it to Xiao Xuan, who had a dry mouth, and the smile on her goose egg face was extremely sweet, and the spring flowers were blooming: "Yes, mortals have no obligation to sacrifice, and gods do not have the privilege of eternal life." Only justice endures, justice lives forever, and no matter how powerful a creature is, when it does something wrong, even an ant should stand up and punish the gods severely. (To be continued.) )