Although Ai Liang had a meal with Fang Donghai, according to Ai Liang's character.
As long as it is someone who is not recognized by Ai Liang from the bottom of his heart.
Not to mention Fang Donghai who just had a meal together.
Even if Ai Zhe and Feng Yue come, he can still talk about his biological parents in the same tone as talking about strangers.
Xia Qiyuan glanced at the information projected onto his retina by the armor: "This is not a good show. The real good show is yet to come."
"Has the Countermeasures Bureau finally arranged the device to seal off the space?" Ai Liang asked casually.
Regarding this point, Xia Qiyuan did not answer directly, but took a roundabout way: "I haven't used the engraving you gave me once. Maybe I can save it. I don't know."
Ai Liang suddenly understood: "If you want to study the engraving, you can do whatever you want, but if you want to deduce the apostle's engraving technology through the rough engraving I gave you, I advise you not to waste your time.
My ability is not outrageous yet. If I study Musi's engraving, I can immediately deduce all the engraving techniques.
That engraving only has the appearance of an engraving at best, and is essentially similar to the mask of the Apostles, and is simpler than the principle of a closed circuit."
"That's a real pity."
Xia Qiyuan said with regret: "But I feel like you haven't fully understood even the appearance. If your mark is imprinted on your hand, it will be like a scar burned by a donut, much uglier than the apostle's mark."
Don’t you think it’s disgusting that something given to a grown man needs to be carefully designed?
Ai Liang despised Xia Qiyuan from the bottom of his heart and said, "As long as it works."
Just think about this kind of joke in your mind and don't say it easily, because Ai Liang doesn't want to be too friendly with the countermeasures bureau at this stage.
To prevent being labeled by the other party, you can use fetters and emotional tags.
"Don't talk about these digressions."
Xia Qiyuan brought the topic back: "I hope you can stay by that guy's side recently and try to keep an eye on him. Is that okay?"
Ai Liang looked in the direction Xia Qiyuan pointed and nodded: "No problem."
"Then it's settled."
Xia Qiyuan floated into the air again and prepared to leave: "An operation may be launched at any time in the past few days. Before the operation begins, I will use a seal to remind you."
"Is that mask ignored?" Ai Liang asked.
Xia Qiyuan didn't even bother to look at it: "It's just a chess piece, don't worry about him, you can just take care of the things here."
After saying that, Xia Qiyuan disappeared and flew into the distance.
……………………
Jin Pingan in the manor did not realize that the danger was approaching.
Under the supervision of two bodyguards, he and Cheng Lejia were walking and chatting aimlessly in the small garden of the manor.
Jin Ping'an said anxiously as he walked: "Why don't we go back indoors? If the murderer is outside with a sniper rifle, wouldn't we be a living target if we just walk like this in the manor?"
Before Cheng Lejia could speak, the bodyguard next to him explained: "Don't worry, the manor is located on a plain and there are no sniper points nearby."
Jin Pingan was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.
In the past, Jin Ping'an would have said unwillingly, 'The manor is so big, what if someone sneaks in through some wall?'
But after experiencing a series of events, his mentality has grown and he is no longer the tough-talking young man who refused to admit defeat.
The edges and corners of youth will eventually be smoothed away by this society.
The bodyguard only kept about half a meter away from Jin Pingan and Cheng Lejia.
With two strangers around him, Jin Pingan didn't know how to comfort Cheng Lejia.
Although Cheng Lejia was used to being followed by bodyguards, he was the one being comforted and was even less likely to take the initiative to speak.
So the four of them wandered around the garden like they were carrying a coffin at a funeral.
Until Jin Pingan's bladder couldn't hold it anymore.
Jin Pingan, who drank a lot of herbal tea in the afternoon but had never been to the bathroom once, asked the bodyguard: "I'm sorry, is there a bathroom nearby?"
"Please come with me," the bodyguard said.
Jin Pingan turned his attention to Cheng Lejia: "Lejia, you..."
Cheng Lejia shook his head: "No, I'll wait for you here."
Jin Pingan nodded and immediately turned around to follow the bodyguard who led the way.
There is no toilet near the garden. If you want to use the toilet, you have to go to the nearest house.
Five minutes later, after using the toilet, Jin Ping'an simply flushed his hands in front of the sink.
Follow the bodyguard again to where Cheng Lejia is.
But within two minutes of leaving, the bodyguard suddenly reached out to stop Jin Pingan and made a silencing gesture towards him.
Jin Ping'an didn't react at the first moment. When he looked at the two blurry figures in the distance, his blood suddenly froze.
The bodyguard picked up the walkie-talkie very calmly: "The Bell Tower Garden has been attacked by unknown persons. Repeat, the Bell Tower Garden has been attacked by unknown persons!"
“Lejia!!!”
While the bodyguard asked for support, Jin Pingan rushed out regardless of his own safety.
When a person encounters a dangerous situation, the brain cannot think at all and will only act according to instinct.
That's what Jin Pingan is like.
"Do not impulse!"
The half-crouching bodyguard wanted to stop Jin Pingan, but he was still a step too late.
When he saw the man with the crying face mask, he grabbed Cheng Lejia's neck and lifted him up.
Waiting for support and not acting rashly were all forgotten by Jin Pingan.
Emotions of panic and anger dominated his body, causing him to rush forward regardless of his own safety.
Fang Donghai, who was wearing a crying face mask, saw a flash of anger in his eyes when he saw Jin Pingan.
The hand squeezing Cheng Lejia's neck became even harder.
Click.
After Jin Pingan walked in, Fang Donghai used force on his wrists and fingers in front of him, flicked his forearm, and broke Cheng Lejia's neck on the spot.
Cheng Lejia is dead.
There is no grand firefight scene, nor is there any movie-style process of two people trying their best to avoid the murderer by using the manor environment.
The accident came so unexpectedly and cruelly.
He is like the crucian carp selected by the customers at the vegetable market.
One second he was swimming in the garden with Jin Pingan, and the next second he was picked up by the fishmonger and dropped with a knife.
Jin Pingan's pupils narrowed rapidly.
Looking at Cheng Lejia's helpless hands hanging down, the last trace of reason was abandoned by him.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
Jin Pingan let out a desperate cry and rushed forward with empty hands.
Jin Ping'an knew that he was definitely no match for others when he was unarmed, but he still had to vent his anger even at the cost of his life.
It doesn't matter whether you can scratch the opponent or blind the opponent's eyes with your fingers.
No matter what, you have to bite off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body.
But reality is reality, and the enemy will not take the initiative to drop their swords and guns to fight you just because you are empty-handed.
Fang Donghai dropped Cheng Lejia in his hand and took out the dagger given to him by Thousand Faces Man from his pocket.