Chapter 1: Two Shots (1)

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The twilight slanted to the west, converging the last rays of brilliance on the sparkling sea level in the distance. In an instant, darkness enveloped the entire land like an impenetrable inky net.

The wharf of S City, known as the largest maritime trade port in country Z, was also lit up at this time. The blurry light and shadow swayed slightly on the empty dock, giving birth to a faint extravagance.

At this moment, on the edge of a warehouse not far from the dock, a group of dark shadows sneaked under the eaves, a pair of eyes staring straight around, ready to deal with any wind and grass.

"Sister Lin, you said that this black paint, will anyone really come over? It's not going to be like last time, is it? A white and pure little Mu Chen, who was running second, rolled his eyes and asked babblingly.

The figure standing not far in front of him was stunned when he heard this, and the pistol in his hand turned deftly, and it almost hit Mu Chen's head hard, making Mu Chen grin his teeth, so painful that he wanted to scream but was afraid of startling the snake, so he could only gasp uncontrollably.

"Sister Lin, you tap!"

Zhao Yulin picked his fingers, let the pistol return to the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Run for nothing? This time, the intelligence is just a smoke bomb, and if we are to do the daywork, I will go back and dismantle the intelligence team! ”

Mu Chen covered his head and glanced at the almost materialized murderous aura behind Zhao Yunlin, and shrunk his neck in shock, squeezed out a smile, and said flatteringly: "That's right, that's right, those people in the intelligence group are the masters of eating rice, and every time the news is released, it's time to teach them a lesson, otherwise they still think we're ...... It's a bully......"

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, he was frightened and silenced by a cold slap swept over by Zhao Yunlin, covered his mouth in a panic, and made a dog-legged action to glue his mouth together.

Zhao Yulin was amused by his tricks, and slapped him on the head with the hand that didn't hold the gun: "You kid can't be nagging anywhere, I knew I wouldn't take you out." Okay, don't be poor, let's talk about it any longer, go back and take care of the intelligence group, I'll clean you up first. ”

Mu Chen froze suddenly, covered his painful brain and muttered, "Can't you stop hitting your head every time?" I'm not very smart in the first place, but what if I continue to fight like this, I will become more stupid and no one wants it? ”

Zhao Yulin burst out laughing, stretched out her hand and rubbed the head of this junior brother who was a few years younger than herself, and said in appreciation: "It's quite self-aware, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's already hopelessly stupid, knocking on it should open you up." ”

Mu Chen: "......" Why does this sound so similar to "You are too ugly, I beat you up and give you plastic surgery", Sister Lin, can we still have a happy time together?!

The two were talking in a low voice, when they suddenly heard a movement in the distance. Zhao Yunlin's face froze, and she made a silent gesture towards Mu Chen, leaning against the edge of the shelter to observe the front.

After a short time, several vans of considerable size slowly drove over from not far away, and after honking their horns in front of the warehouse door, the door of the warehouse slowly opened as if they were prepared, and let these vans enter the door.

Zhao Yulin watched the door of the warehouse close, and turned her eyes slightly, looking at a glass window above her head. Then he raised his hand and waved at a group of centaurs behind him, jumped up first, easily climbed up the window, and got inside, followed by a group of centaurs.

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