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Chapter 64 You gather a bunch of people to play Werewolf, right?

He walked into the bathroom and locked the door simply and carefully. Facing him was a floor-to-ceiling oval mirror, the silver frame shining brightly in the light.

After confirming that there were no surveillance cameras around, he took a few steps closer under the bright light, and a slender figure caught his eye:

"Height is about 1.85m, weight is light, maybe only about 65kg, looks relatively young, about 26 to 27 years old," Jian Yi began to talk to herself unconsciously, "I don't have the habit of growing a beard, but my chin is still

There is stubble... The living conditions of the original owner are not very good, but this is not helpful to the current situation..."

He checked the door lock again before taking out the pistol he took from Yang Ye from the inside of his coat.

Although he was easily familiar with the use of most pistols, to be on the safe side, he pulled out the magazine of the fn-509 tactical pistol in order to observe the structure of the gun.

[Name: fn-509 tactical type]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Excellent]

[Note: This gun is a tactical pistol developed based on the first firearm provided by FN Company to the Army of Country A for MHS pistol selection testing.

It can be operated very conveniently regardless of whether the user's strong hand is the left or right hand; muzzle devices such as silencers can be installed; the gun's shooting aiming speed is high;

It uses a 24-round large-capacity detachable magazine to provide ammunition, which has good firepower sustainability;

It is equipped with a trigger safety, but does not have a traditional manual safety, and the firing speed is fast.】

[Can the script be brought out: Yes]

[Note: Sir, times have really changed.]

"I didn't notice it before, but it's actually a piece of equipment that can be taken out..." Jian Yan checked the firearm and opened the faucet to create the illusion that he was about to come out of the bathroom. "The full capacity of 24 rounds is a loss."

This windbreaker is big enough, otherwise it would be exposed."

Of course, although it has a capacity of 24 rounds, it actually only has one bullet.

After the fn-509 was reinstalled into the inside of the coat, he simply opened the bathroom door, waved his hands in a pretentious manner, and walked towards the living room.

"You mean another person? He just went to the bathroom and will probably be here soon." Chen Zibai's voice came from the living room. It was obvious who she was talking to.

"Uh, who is this?"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Jian Yi quickened his pace and entered the living room. In the ten minutes he had just gone to the bathroom, two strangers suddenly appeared in the living room.

"Oh, he is the Yang Ye I mentioned," Chen Zibai explained, "Just like you, he is a guest invited by the owner of the village."

"That's him," the young man in a suit glanced at the simple attire, then withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "My name is Zhang Linchuan, nice to meet you."

His face has sharp edges and corners, and his sharp eyes and sharp eyebrows make him look particularly cold.

Judging from the appearance alone, the other party's economic conditions should be quite good.

"Hello." Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing the conversation, Jian Jian said nothing more after a concise greeting. He turned to the woman on the other side and asked, "Who is this?"

"Don't look at other people's wives." Zhang Linchuan suddenly turned his head and said loudly, his voice a little sullen, "Do you have any quality!"

"Linchuan, what are you talking about!" The woman smiled apologetically, "Sorry, he has a bit of a temper. My name is Bai Xia, and I am his wife..."

Zhang Linchuan snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Jian Yi shrugged, showing that he didn't care.

He found a seat away from Zhang Linchuan and sat down, muttering: "Control freak or persecutory delusion? Thinking about others cheating on you every day... In TV series, such people can't survive more than two episodes..."

"Hey, please keep your voice down," Chen Zibai sat next to him and whispered, "That guy is the president of Lin Hai Group. If you mess with him, you will be in trouble."

"Oh no, this is a standard plot of a cool novel," Jian Yi spread her hands helplessly and then started watching TV, "You won't let me pretend to be a slap in the face next..."

But it's obvious that he doesn't have the trump card to show off.

[Suppose Guo Degang is not popular in this circle.]

【Hey, no need to assume!】

Waves of laughter from the audience erupted from the screen, but the people in the living room had different thoughts.

It goes without saying that Jian Jian used the excuse of watching TV to secretly observe the performance of the three of them.

Zhang Linchuan kept staring at his phone and did not do anything; Bai Xia next to him kept looking around worriedly, glancing at the cross talk from time to time, but his expression was obviously not right.

Chen Zibai kept his eyes focused on the TV, and he was the only person in the living room who didn't seem to have any evil intentions.

【This is...】

"What is this sound?" She peeled an orange and raised her head suddenly, "It seems like... the sound from the TV?"

"TV?" Zhang Linchuan also raised his head after hearing this. He looked at the TV screen and nodded, "There seems to be a little noise..."

【This is...】

【This is...】

"Wait a minute, my cell phone has no signal!"

As the strange sound of electricity rang out, the sound in the speaker suddenly stopped, as if directly putting a stop to a cross talk, and all the pictures on the TV disappeared.

Instead there was a snowflake.

When Chen Zibai saw this, she quickly took out her mobile phone. She looked at her mobile phone and found that there was indeed no signal.

"Who put up the network cable?! It's my promotion match!" Outside the door, the security guard screamed like a pig but resounded throughout the villa, "Why is there no signal? I'm going!"

Jian Jian calmly pulled out a copy of Agatha Christie's "None Survived" from the bookshelf, and then said slowly: "The beginning of the Blizzard Villa model, the first step is to cut off all contact with the outside world, and blindly guess what the next step will be.

Heavy snow has closed the mountains, and then the game officially begins..."

"If there's no signal, then there's no signal," he opened the first page leisurely, "There are still books to read anyway."

"You don't have any work to deal with, what are you talking about?" As soon as Zhang Linchuan heard this, he dropped the phone in his hand, stood up and said angrily, "You know how much profit I made just by signing this contract

Do you? You don’t care...can you afford to pay?!"

"Oh, are you a little too self-aware?" Jian Jian raised his head and closed the book in his hand, "You get angry at every turn. Are you a three-year-old kid? It's not me who disconnected the Internet. If you have the guts, you can find it.

Forget about property management, it's not like I summoned a blizzard."

"You!" Zhang Linchuan stood up suddenly and pointed at Jian Yi with his index finger: "Do you know who I am?"

"Tsk, the so-called president of Lin Hai Group has this kind of magnanimity? He doesn't even have any self-awareness... He starts to put on airs after a quarrel, right?" Jian Yan spread his hands indifferently, "It's hard to believe that a giant baby like you can climb up to this place.

Location... I guess your parents are rich, right?"


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