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Chapter three hundred and thirteenth golden paper leaf

There was a lot of commotion just now. Fortunately, no one was staying in the villas near Shizhong, so it didn't arouse suspicion.

He drove Da Leng and Er Leng into the house, and then walked out with Semafa..

The yard was in a mess, with all the ruins after the fight. Shi Zhong walked out of the house and walked directly to the body of the Indian Snake King Michael. He had to dispose of this guy's body, and it was not a problem to leave it here.

Of course, this kind of thing was naturally done by Semafa, but when he heard Shi Zhong's greeting, Semafa, who had always been obedient, turned around and walked away, entered the room, and under Shi Zhong's surprised eyes, took out two

The steel pipe sandwiched the body of the snake king like a sandwich biscuit.

"What are you doing?" Shi Zhong asked.

Semafa clamped Michael's body with force, then lifted it up. Hearing Shi Zhong's question, he said: "The Snake King has been dealing with poisonous snakes all his life. The poison hidden in his body is no less than that of poisonous snakes. Maybe it is stained with poison."

His clothes might be poisoned!"

Shi Zhong was speechless: "This girl has become a poisonous person and has trained herself into a weapon!"

Semafa nodded. In terms of strength, not to mention Michael's weird secret skills, Michael was still a step behind Semafa in terms of martial arts. But why could Semafa not be able to deal with him?

Because he was worried about Michael using poison, he always left room for attack, fearing that he would be attacked.

Shi Zhong looked and saw that, sure enough, a human mark appeared where Michael was lying, and the originally lush lawn withered, as if it had been sprayed with herbicide.

Semafa lifted two steel pipes, and then, taking advantage of the darkness, went to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces. For a special talent trained by the royal family like him, he was just familiar with doing this kind of thing. I heard Semafa said that he had been ordered by the king to

A senior Saudi official was killed. It was disguised as a love killing, and even top experts could not find any clues.

"Huh?" Shi Zhong suddenly found something lying quietly where Michael had just been lying. It looked particularly conspicuous on the withered lawn. When he stared at it, he saw three leaf-like things, golden yellow.

Shi Zhong bent down to pick it up, but he was not afraid of the poison on Michael's body. He picked up three palm-sized leaves. Shi Zhong was sure that they were made of leaves of a certain plant. However, these leaves were very

Toughness, most people can't tear it apart at all.

Shi Zhong didn't know that what he was holding was a rare plant that only existed in ancient India. The name has long been unknown, but this kind of leaves have been specially processed and used to record text. It is called 葑记.

The leaves are favored by Buddhists, and many Buddhist scriptures were originally recorded using the leaves. However, this plant and its preparation methods became extinct more than a thousand years ago.

The outer layer is wrapped with a thin film of unknown origin, which is used to prevent corrosion and insect bites. In other words, the three leaves in Shi Zhong's hands are at least ancient artifacts from a thousand years ago and can be intact.

Preserved for more than a thousand years, we can see the peculiarity of this plant. As the same saying goes, it is so big in nature that there are no wonders!

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Shi Zhong found that it was written in dense and small fonts. However, in Shi Zhong's eyes, it looked like ghost drawings and could not be understood at all. It was probably some kind of Indian script, and what was written on it should be

Some kind of cultivation method. Haven't you seen that Rachel always talks about secret techniques?

Half an hour later, Semafa came back. Shi Zhong asked him to take a shower first. He also took a shower and changed into a clean suit. When he came out, Semafa was already standing in a handsome suit.

In the hall.

After asking Semafa to sit down, Shi Zhong took out the piece of paper leaf and said, "Look at the words on it!"

Semafa took it in confusion, looked down, and his face suddenly changed slightly. He continued to look and raised his head after a while, and Shi Zhong asked: "How are you? Do you know me?"

Semafa shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I have seen similar words. This should be Sanskrit. If the boss wants to know the content here, he only needs to copy these words and break them into sentences and ask if he understands Sanskrit.

That’s it!”

Shi Zhong took back the leaf, put it away, and said, "You don't know me, so why did you look like that just now?"

"I just think this should be a kind of cultivation technique. Did the boss get it from Michael?" Sema said. When Shi Zhong nodded, he continued, "That should be the secret technique of the Snake King lineage.

Raheel wanted to get it, but he didn’t expect that his boss would get it!"

"What exactly is the secret technique you are talking about?" Shi Zhong asked.

Semafa shook his head and said: "I don't really understand, but everyone always calls it that. Indian secret arts are some of the oldest dharma in the world. They are a bit like Chinese Taoism, but they are different. However, I advise the boss to better

Don’t practice the above methods!”

"Why?" Shi Zhong asked.

"Because except for the direct descendants of the secret technique, people who practice this method have basically entered a mental hospital or committed suicide. I heard that the key to practicing the secret technique is the mind, but there are also people who cooperate with the secret technique.

It is a formula passed down from generation to generation, so outsiders must not succeed if they want to succeed!" Sema said. He was afraid that his boss would become mentally ill if his head got hot and he would become mentally ill.

The next day, Shi Zhong never expected that he would be sitting on the plane to the Philippines in the blink of an eye. Looking at Wang Zuo with his eyes closed and concentrating next to him, Shi Zhong was a little annoyed. This guy came to the door early in the morning and said something.

When discussing important matters, I tricked myself into getting on the plane before telling the truth.

Shi Zhongdao: "Hey, you said I can't help you even if you go to the Philippines? Aren't you looking for someone? You can ask the Philippine government for help!"

Wang Zuo opened his eyes, looked around, and whispered: "We have already made a serious protest to the Philippine government, but this time we guess that it involves high-level officials in the Philippines, so we still have to do everything ourselves!"

"Then there's no use finding me!" Shi Zhong said innocently, but seeing Wang Zuo's half-smiling eyes, Shi Zhong said, "Okay, I admit that I know a little bit of martial arts, but it won't do anything for finding someone.

Help?"

"Is it just a little bit?" Wang Zuo doubted, and he was not entangled in this aspect. He continued, "There will be specialized personnel to deal with intelligence and the like. I am calling you this time because I am interested in your ability. I hope you will be here."

You can play a key role in rescuing the hostages!"

"Why not let the people from the fifth unit solve it?" Shi Zhong asked.

Wang Zuo looked at Shi Zhong in surprise, and Shi Zhong said lightly: "What? Isn't it strange that I know about the existence of the fifth unit?"

Wang Zuo shook his head: "It's not surprising. In fact, we have long guessed that you have been in contact with people from the fifth unit, but we just haven't confirmed it!"

"Do you know?" Shi Zhong was a little surprised now.

Is someone following him? He immediately shook his head, there was no need for them to do this!

"The fifth unit sent us a signal that it wants to recruit you, but your social relationship is more complicated, so it has been delayed!" Wang Zuodao.

Shi Zhong immediately shook his head: "No, even if you kill me, I won't let you in. If you agree, then we won't even be your non-staff here!"

"Haha, I really saw you right!" Wang Zuo pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes almost narrowed into a line under the lenses.

When they arrived in the Philippines, they had their own special car to pick them up. Shi Zhong and Wang Zuo got into a business Buick. Finally, they came to a manor and a luxurious villa. When the car drove in, Shi Zhong smiled and said: "Damn, you guys really have a lot of money."

, there is industry here!”

"It's just work needs. This is an important stronghold for us in Southeast Asia, and the necessary investment is necessary!" Wang Zuo said calmly.

After getting off the car and entering the villa, Wang Zuo took Shi Zhong into a room with luxurious decoration and asked Shi Zhong to rest for a while and go to dinner later.

Immediately, Shi Zhong knew what Wang Zuo meant by eating, that is, meeting. The two people came to a restaurant in ordinary clothes. The person who met Wang Zuo was a local man in his thirties. He should be of Chinese descent by his appearance.

After he and Wang Zuo exchanged a few code words, he sat across from Wang Zuo, glanced at Shi Zhong warily, and said nothing. Wang Zuo introduced: "This is a special operations personnel from China, code name, k."

The man nodded, without looking at the stone clock, and said the name of a place, then stood up and left. But when he just walked to the door, he suddenly let out a muffled groan and fell backwards, with a bloody hole the size of a finger on his forehead.

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Suddenly the scene became chaotic, screams were heard, and people were in chaos.

Shi Zhong was curious about the contact person, so he kept staring at that person. The moment he saw the person fall, Shi Zhong immediately pressed down Wang Zuo next to him, and the two squatted down, and almost at the same time, a

A row of bullets hit the seats of Shi Zhong and the two of them. The moment he squatted down, Shi Zhong noticed that the bullets were coming from two directions, and there were at least two enemies.

"You are on the left, I am on the right!" Wang Zuo reacted quickly and quickly took out his pistol.

Shi Zhong nodded, took out a pistol that Wang Zuo had given him a long time ago, lowered his body and climbed out, looking from the foot of the table, looking for the steps approaching in an orderly manner. Soon, he found a pair of black boots and powerful steps.

He counted one, two, three in his mind, then stood up and shot with a pistol. The enemy was frightened. He didn't know how Shi Zhong found him. He thought he was dead, but when he saw that he was still alive

When I was living well, I immediately smiled. It turned out that I was just a rookie. I grinned, raised my hand and shot.

The high-speed bullets rubbed against the air, making a whistling sound. At this moment, the pale golden energy in Shi Zhong's body moved unconsciously, and seemed to be able to capture the bullet's trajectory. His body tilted, and there was a "bang" sound, grazing his shoulder.

Flying by, you can feel the hot temperature on your skin and your clothes are torn.

The enemy was stunned and wanted to shoot again. The gunshot rang out again, hitting him in the middle of the forehead. Shi Zhong turned around and looked. Wang Zuo's gun was facing this way, still smoking. The shot just now was fired by him.

of.

"Let's go quickly, we've been exposed!" Wang Zuo urged.

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