Luoyang was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
But this is just an illusion.
Although he was lying on the bed, his supersensory power covered an area of one or two square kilometers, checking each one and searching for the target.
What Luoyang is looking for is his old friend Su Qing Ling Chong.
During the day, he put the worms on Cassana's body, not to kill her, but to place a "locator" on her body.
The Millet Green Spirit Insect was cultivated by him and has a mysterious connection with him. As long as it does not exceed the range of his supersensory perception, he can sense its existence. Locking the Millet Green Spirit Insect's location is equivalent to locking the witch card.
Shanna's location.
If the location of the Millet Green Spirit Insect is not within the scope of these two square kilometers, then he, the Gu Master, has nothing to do. However, he is not worried about this. The other party is closely monitoring him and may take action at any time, and it is impossible to leave him.
Very far.
The induction comes as soon as it comes.
It was a Mercedes-Benz RV parked on the side of the road.
The millet bug is in that RV.
Luoyang focused his supersensory power on the Mercedes-Benz RV and immediately mastered more details.
This is actually a mobile command post disguised as an RV. There is no bed in the carriage. There is a bench on each side of the aisle, with twenty special forces armed to the teeth sitting on it. At the end of the aisle is a command post with many installed
A monitor in the middle of the instrument was showing real-time images of Luoyang sleeping.
Kasana sat in front of the command podium, looking at the man on the monitor with a solemn expression, not knowing what she was thinking.
Wardward, who was sitting in an office chair, looked away from the monitor, glanced at Kasana standing behind him, and said, "Miss Kasana, which department do you belong to?"
Cassana didn't answer, didn't even look at Wardward.
Wardwa frowned slightly. He was a senior executive of CIA. He took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but this woman actually ignored him. Where did she get her confidence and where did she get her arrogance?
"Miss Cassana..."
Cassana interrupted Wardwa: "Believe me, you don't want to know my identity."
Wardward's frown deepened.
Kasana said again: "What you should be concerned about is how to kill Luoyang. Regarding this operation, I have to remind you that it is the guy on the monitor who single-handedly eradicated the secret we established in northern Myanmar.
Laboratory. You have to know that there are almost a hundred elite agents and special forces in that laboratory."
Wardwa snorted softly: "Are you talking to me about the Marvel movie? Is he the Chinese version of Thanos or Iron Man? The information I obtained is that it was the Chinese special forces that crossed the border to eradicate
That secret laboratory, and paid a heavy price."
Kasana was stunned for a moment, and then something came out of her mouth: "Has fake news penetrated into the intelligence system now? You politicians will one day kill yourselves. Ideology can't hurt the enemy.
Not even a single hair."
"What are you talking about?" Wardwa was a little angry. He almost cursed "Bitch", but in the end he endured it and only kept one mouth shape.
Kasana's voice turned cold: "My identity is not something you can inquire about. If you think your current position allows you to act arrogantly in front of me, I can assure you that you will not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow."
Ward Edward's expression was condensed. Although his face showed that he was not taking it seriously, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He also realized that he had overlooked a detail, that is, when this woman was talking to George Bujiu during the day, she did not
The kind of respect that subordinates show to their superiors.
"Do your job well and listen to my orders, so you can survive. If you don't take my words seriously and affect my actions, I will kill you without Luoyang taking action." After saying that, Kashan
Na put her right hand on Wardwa's shoulder.
Wardward was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that Cassana's hand pressing on his shoulder was wrapped in black energy. He was immediately frightened and hurriedly changed his words: "I will definitely cooperate with you. Just now, just now, it was just a misunderstanding.
I apologize to you."ωωw..net
Kasana took her hand back.
Just then a phone call came in.
Kasana took out her phone and opened the answer button.
"Kasana, do you know what you are doing?" A hoarse and deep man's voice came from the phone.
Kasana said: "Sir Verger, this is a rare opportunity, and I can seize this opportunity."
"Kasana, I have to remind you, that is the great witch of China, you are no match! You'd better take conservative actions and wait until Eve and I come here before taking action." A man's voice.
Kasana said unwillingly: "But this opportunity is really..."
"No but, this is an order! You know the consequences of disobeying orders!"
"I know, I will carry out the order." Kasana did not dare to argue.
"Eve and I are going to the airport now. We can arrive in London early tomorrow morning to meet you. During this time, we will closely monitor Luoyang."
Kasana said respectfully: "Yes."
The call ends.
Wardward said tentatively: "Miss Cassana, are you... a Freemason?"
His guess was well-founded. He had just heard Cassana call the caller "Sexton." A sexton is an official who handles general affairs in the Freemasonry. His superiors are the master and the venerable.
The next level up is the president. From this title, he can also guess her identity. She is the guardian of the Freemasonry, the person who protects the Freemasonry, and the warrior of the Freemasonry.
Cassana looked at Wardwa with cold eyes: "Are you sure you want to know the answer from me?"
Wardward's heart trembled, and he shrugged: "No, no, no, I'm just guessing. Just treat it as if I didn't say anything, dear Miss Cassana."
An honorific eased the slightly tense atmosphere, and Cassana's eyes moved to the monitor again.
Luoyang was already sleeping soundly, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Wardward snorted: "Is that yellow-skinned pig dreaming about eating pig food? Death is about to come to him, but he can still laugh."
Kasana said: "Mr. Wardwa, call more people. At least eight snipers must be arranged around Prime Minister Sudak's residence. After Luoyang finishes treating Sudak tomorrow, as long as he shows up, there is no need to wait.
Whoever gives the order will be killed immediately."
Wardward then nodded.
At this moment, a small thing suddenly appeared on the monitor.
Kasana and Wardwa locked their eyes on the little thing, and after taking a closer look, they realized that it was a fly.
The fly flew around in the air and settled on the quilt covering Luoyang's body. Then it flew up again and settled on the pillow under Luoyang's head.
Luoyang pulled up the quilt and covered his head.
The fly was frightened and flew up again. This time it flew straight towards the mural hanging on the wall.
A fluffy fly belly appeared on the monitor.
Cassana and Wardward couldn't help but look at each other.
Is this too much of a coincidence?
But who can direct a fly to interfere with a pinhole camera?
After more than ten seconds, the fly crawled away and the picture on the monitor returned to normal.