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0359 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 65)

Two corpses and a large amount of blood appeared in the banquet hall, and the presidents fell into silence.

Mr. Falme was originally a little jealous of Ms. Gesha's rise to power and was waiting to see her show off, but now he was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word.

Old Walker stared closely at the young man's body on the ground. His eyes were about to burst, his irises were bloodshot, and his eyes were unblinking.

The same is true for Ms. Gesha. These few people have killed too many people, and they have seen a lot with their own eyes. Even if they do it themselves, there are always a few times.

But what happened now made them all panic.

First, the deadly assassin has been lurking beside him without realizing it; second, the powerful strength displayed by the Zhen Cheng sisters and the incredible and strange ability that seems to predict the future;

Third, the identity of the dead person chilled their hearts.

"If the information I know is correct, this old man who is good at shrinking bones is from the Sheji Gang; and the young man who just pointed a sword at me is from the Labor Gang; the guy who just escaped from the roof is the Craftsman.

Thanks Alan,

I think these people can be regarded as one of your confidants, right?" Zhen Cheng restrained his exaggerated laughing expression and stared elegantly at President Sanwei. However, the moment they wanted to explain, he

The words continued:

"Of course, I know very well that you didn't know anything special about these people before today. Except for Gesha, you two didn't even know that today's banquet was being held in this hall before you two arrived.

What does this mean? I think some of you can understand it, right? It's a pity that these assassins escaped to death, otherwise if they were tortured alive, your doubts could be completely dispelled."

Zhen Cheng has only been learning the cultivation method for a few days, which is far from the point where he can be considered exhaustive. Today's result is indeed not the most ideal state in the plan.

In order to convince the presidents to join her in going crazy, she needs fairly reliable evidence to avoid wasting time by conducting their own investigations. But now that there are no survivors, she may have to rely on words.

She had already calculated that someone would sneak into the gathering at this time.

The information Misha gave her made it clear that there were people around the president who were working for Earl Consreimius, and the cavalry team was hiding its head and tail, thus creating suspicion. In fact, the high-profile transportation was equivalent to a fish thrown to the Earl.

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After biting this bait, the earl would either directly try to send someone to assassinate her, or he would use several people around the president to collect intelligence.

No matter which choice he made, Zhen Cheng's goal had been achieved.

Old Walker and Mr. Falme did not know the specific location of the meeting, but Alan next to Ms. Gesha knew it. With her information, it was equivalent to giving the count a space that he could use his hands and feet to arrange.

If he were in the position of Count Constable, Zhen Cheng would probably use Alan, who is least likely to reveal himself, to make arrangements, and at most, add some help from an old caravan driver whose identity is already exposed.

It's just that she didn't expect that Kongs Laimu didn't know whether he couldn't trust his subordinates or was really superfluous. The old coachman didn't come, but he actually sent three undercover agents from other gangs to sneak in together.

It was this slight misjudgment that led to the subsequent passive situation in which no one survived.

First of all, Alan, who Zhen Cheng predicted would be in the game, had indeed left his post and hid at the scene. Her soul torture made her heart shake, and her position was directly discovered by Ai Luogensi.

Then there was a shooting scene. Sister A deliberately avoided the fatal impact point. Such a shot would definitely shock the minds of other people lurking in the hall and expose their aura.

After just one shot, Alogens accidentally discovered that there were two threats hidden in the hall. This forced her to make her own judgment.

Either pretend not to notice anything unusual and jump up to the rafter to capture Alan first, praying that the other two will choose to continue hiding; or let Alan go and attack the other two for safety.

But the former faces a major hidden danger, that is, Ai Luogensi does not know that these people are only here to gather information, or are here to assassinate Zhen Cheng.

In fact, based on the subsequent actions, Zhen Cheng could definitely tell that their mission was mainly to gather information and wait for opportunities.

If there is any flaw on their side, the three eavesdroppers will turn into assassins, kill the chickens and scare the monkeys, convince the three presidents, and solve their trouble once and for all.

If Sabu's anger is really involved at that time, it will be something done by the three major gangs themselves, and he will not be implicated in Count Constable. He broke the law, took the blame for poor management, and was robbed of the cake. No,

As for the risk of being punctured through the heart.

But it was impossible for Sister A to understand this at this time, so she, who placed the highest priority on Zhen Cheng's safety, naturally took the latter position. This allowed Alan, who was already injured on the roof, to escape smoothly.

At this point, it won't affect Zhen Cheng's plan. After all, all she needs is a survivor, and it doesn't matter who she leaves behind.

So she first shot the old man under the floor, and regarded the young man hiding under the table as the final target who needed to be captured alive and tortured for information.

With her senior killer experience, Sister A's judgment is very reasonable. The floor is secretive enough beyond ordinary people's imagination, and she can move forward and retreat freely on the beam without being caught in the trap. This is the way of a veteran.

The only option to hide directly under the table is a bit ridiculous. It feels like there is no place to hide, so I find a very exposed place to hide against my scalp.

Theoretically, such a novice's mouth is the easiest to be pried open.

But since a slight deviation deviated from Zhen Cheng's planned plan, things began to derail more and more obviously.

Ai Luogensi did not expect that a young man from the lower city was actually wearing a high-tech bulletproof shield.

By the time she realized something was wrong, she had less than a breath of time left to think, and the only choice left was to kill or not to kill.

The plan to kill young Zhen Cheng was disrupted and he fell into a certain passivity. If he didn't kill...

Ai Luogensi is well aware of her girl's situation. Zhen Cheng doesn't have any energy armor on her body. This is not an option at all.

So things developed into the current situation. The most tragic thing was the three infiltrators who were eaten to death. Secondly, the three elders of the conference still couldn't understand what was happening in front of them, so they took a detour;

As for Zhen Cheng and Sister A themselves, things were not much better. Sudden changes made Zhen Cheng's good show of convincing the three presidents to take risks become a little out of their depth.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't leave anyone alive." Sister A pouted, a little aggrieved. This was the first time in her life that she felt a trace of regret for killing someone.
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