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Chapter 208, Death Square (2)

A surprise attack brought unbearable damage to both the offensive and defensive sides. Although there are often too many positions in this kind of duel between peak troops, whether it was the death of Long San on the Long Slave side, or the death of the Wei family on the

The death of ordinary people in battle, or the trauma of thousands of guards, both made Di Cheng and Chen Zun feel suffocating pain. So after that night, the two sides chose to remain silent in a tacit understanding, just like two people

The injured beast nursed its wounds alone in the lair, without anyone provoking it again.

Long Yi, who was hiding deep in the villa, did not act in a hurry. He hid in the dark corner like a vampire, recovering from the wounds on his body. At the same time, he was waiting for the most suitable opportunity to take action, and he also expected that his deliberate actions would achieve satisfactory results.

Fang Zhongshou, who went to track down Chen Zun's troops, was like a stone's throw away. He no longer contacted Di Cheng and was wandering somewhere in the city like a wandering ghost. He was also waiting for the best opportunity to appear.

Both sides are cultivating and waiting. The tacit peace may give each other some breathing space, but a beast is a beast after all, and its fangs and claws will still poke out at the right opportunity. It's just that everyone

There are too many time bombs hidden around us. Who can cause more serious trauma to whom depends on whose minions are sharper!!

Five days later, after careful investigation and deployment, the Dragon Slave Team took action again, and their target was... the Emperor's Building Vault!!

As the core supporting the entire Weijia industry, the Emperor Building is not only the office center of the entire group, but also the storage place of working capital. As the most dazzling star in the business world, the company has strong inherent assets and huge working capital, at least one billion.

Fund reserves.

Their existence is like the blood flowing in the body, ensuring the operation of the entire group system and maintaining its vitality. It can be said that they are one of the lifebloods of the Emperor Group and even the Wei family!

Once it is destroyed, the operation of the group will instantly come to a standstill or even be paralyzed! The blow to the Wei family will undoubtedly be catastrophic.

One of the reasons why Chen Zun set the target here is to take this opportunity to attack the Wei family. The more important purpose is still the Broadsword Club! As long as the Wei family's treasury is destroyed, the capital chain that can maintain the Battle of the Broadsword Club will be cut off.

No matter how close the relationship between Wei Yehua and Chen Xiangjun is, they will not ignore the family and the business and continue to fund the Broadsword Association.

At that time... without the capital injection, the Blade Club will be depleted!! The winner of this melee will also end with the victory of the Black Dragon Club.

As the lifeline of the company, the company mainly focuses on electronic products. The degree of defense of the Wei family's vault can be imagined. The numerous warning grids are enough to search out any infiltrating enemies. It's not that no one has paid attention to it, but

No one has succeeded in more than ten years!

However, tight defense does not mean that there are no flaws. As long as the plan is proper and the infiltrator is strong enough, there is still a possibility of success.

At midnight, the noisy city gradually becomes quiet, and the swaying lights on the roadside reflect a different kind of lethargy. Except for Liuying Yeyan who is still active near various entertainment venues, there are basically not many people still wandering on the streets.

As a landmark building in the city, the Emperor Building no longer has the noise and busyness during the day. As the lights go out one by one, the building returns to silence.

There were not many vehicles parked in the underground parking lot anymore, and the huge venue was empty, a bit desolate, and a bit foresty.

suddenly……

A faint clicking sound floated in the empty corner without any warning, and the sound waves reverberated, arousing a little bit of coldness. Then, several figures of different shapes appeared silently from the dark corner.

The weak light shone on their faces, roughly revealing their identities. It was Long Er, the second commander of the Dragon Slave Team, and his six team members who were good at infiltration and assassination!

Long Er covered his lips and coughed slightly, his bright eyes swept across the empty parking lot, focusing on the monitors with flashing red lights.

"The plan remains unchanged, let's go." He said slightly weakly, Long Er moved his body dexterously, and with the help of various hiding objects, passed through the surveillance blind spot that had been calculated. The other dragon slaves followed in turn, and their movements were also erratic.

Flexible. As the most bizarre and powerful existence in the entire Dragon Slave team, the second team of Dragon Slave, which has more than 40 members, is skilled in almost every aspect, otherwise Chen Zun would not value them so much.

Passing through the parking lot, near the entrance to the building, a dragon slave stopped consciously, and the others continued to sneak in. In order to maintain more comprehensive vigilance and avoid unexpected situations, every time they climbed ten floors, they would

There is a dragon slave staying at the entrance, hiding in a secret place, and being on guard.

They did not take the elevator, but walked up the fifty-story building one by one, avoiding all surveillance equipment along the way. In order to achieve the best infiltration effect, they did not attack any security guards they encountered, not even the central control room.

Touch to avoid self-defeating.

When she appeared on the forty-third floor, only Long Er was left among the infiltrators, and this was also her final destination!

Wearing infrared lenses made of special materials, a dense red grid suddenly appeared in the originally empty corridor. These grids are composed of high-energy concentrated laser lines. The deflection direction of each laser line and each other

The distance and direction between them was carefully calculated by the Wei family by hiring a large number of internationally renowned physicists. It took half a year to consider all aspects and analyze all kinds of data, including those of Chinese martial arts masters, and even some animals and mechanical equipment.

, it can be said that this 222-meter-long corridor is enough to become the gateway to hell for any infiltrator.

Long Er’s lifelong learning has been devoted to the single method of Qinggong, integrating the “Shaolin Lifting Technique, Lotus Steps, Light Body Kung Fu”, “Emei Jinghong Glimpse”, “Qian Gang’s Eight Steps to Drive Cicadas”, and “Medicine” from Chinese martial arts.

Major Qinggong body techniques such as "Prince's Transformation" even refer to various light body techniques in Japanese Ninjutsu, extract the essence of each method, integrate them into one, and improve it to the current level. It can be said that only in Qinggong

In terms of this achievement, even Di Cheng and Chen Zun, two quasi-amethyst level experts, are not as good as him.

But looking at the dense laser grid in front of him, Long Er's expression became more solemn than ever before. These laser grids are not just for warning. As long as any one is touched, the high concentration of energy contained in them is enough to instantly penetrate the human body.

And if you move your whole body, once any one of them is touched, the entire laser grid will immediately rotate. Just imagine that as many as two thousand laser lines rotate at the same time, even an ant can melt into nothingness in an instant.

Although Long Er was very confident in his Qinggong, facing this kind of underworld path that no one had successfully crossed before, his forehead was still covered with sweat. For a second, she, who had never flinched, even had the intention of retreating before leaving.

Chen Zun's previous words also echoed involuntarily. "If you are not completely sure, don't try it easily. One of the three leaders of the Dragon Slave Team has already passed away. We can no longer be traumatized. And... I don't want my daughter to die for this."

Taking a deep breath, Long Er closed his eyes and stood quietly. After struggling with his thoughts for half an hour, his eyes slowly opened, and a look of determination flashed past.

"Report the situation." Picking up the walkie-talkie, Long Er asked about the situation for the last time.

"Security on the 40th floor!" The guardian dragon slave on the 40th floor was the first to report.

"Thirty floors, safe!"

"Twenty floors, safe!"

…………

The six dragon slaves reported in turn, and then they couldn't help but look up. They also understood the danger of this operation. Since Long Er asked about the safety level, it meant that she had already made a decision. They had no ability to stop it, so they could only secretly say it in their hearts.

pray.

After receiving safety confirmation from all aspects, Long Er squeezed his whitened hands hard to restore himself to the best condition, then took off all his coats, wearing only a black suit that clung to his body, showing his slim figure

She could see everything at a glance. At the same time, she took out twenty exquisite and small suction cups from her pocket, which were wrapped around each of her fingers and toes in turn. These small objects were also the biggest aid to her actions tonight.

When everything was ready, Long Er stood up without hesitation, climbed onto the wall, and began to approach the laser grid in front of him.

But at the moment she started taking action, a white figure suddenly appeared in the underground parking lot and building interception, standing silently like a ghost beside the dragon slave who was praying silently, without waiting for him to react.

The moving fingertips hit the Baihui point on the forehead as quickly as thunder!

The cloak of death shrouded him in an instant, without any suspense!!

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