Su Can couldn't help but froze when he heard the busy signal from the phone. Then he touched the tip of his nose and hung up the phone. This little girl is really incomprehensible. Although Xiaonizi's marksmanship and induction thunder are very effective.
Su Can didn't pose much of a threat, but who knew if this little girl would suddenly take out a dagger and cut off her lifeblood while she was sleeping, so for the sake of safety, Su Can gave up teasing Lan Xuan'er.
idea.
Su Can lay helplessly on the bed and fell asleep. The morning of the next day was particularly bright. A ray of sunlight shined on Su Can's face through the gap in the curtains. Su Can frowned slightly and reached out to put the mobile phone under the pillow.
Taking it out, Su Can's cell phone displayed a three-digit phone number.
After Su Can saw this phone number, he sat up suddenly.
Without any hesitation, he chose to answer the call. As Su Can answered the call, a deep voice came from the phone.
"Hey, Lone Wolf, are you ready? When will you take action?"
Su Can smiled slightly after hearing this voice and said to the other end of the phone;
"Tianying, you will send the information over later. I will take action in a day or two. I will inform you when I take action. Then you will help me pay attention to their movements. In addition, help me check the Nangong family and Ximen now.
The more detailed the family information, the better.”
Tianying nodded after hearing Su Can's words, and then said to Su Can;
"Lone Wolf, you must tell me when you go. Now there are only two of us left. I must fight with you. Although I have always been behind the scenes, it does not mean that I have no fighting ability."
Su Can smiled slightly and said to Tianying;
"Okay, Sky Eagle, I will let you know when I go."
After the two people said a few words, they hung up the phone. After hanging up, Su Can stood up, walked to the computer nearby, and downloaded two systems on the computer, both of which were printed with dragon patterns. Download
After finishing, golden dragon shapes appeared on the computer screen, and not long after, the computer made a dinging sound.
Su Can then connected his copycat mobile phone to the computer. Following Su Can's link, a file appeared on the computer. In the file, there were various information, pictures and photos.
Su Chan started watching from the first page.
There were also pictures of blood scorpion-like tattoos. When Su Can saw this, he took out a photo from the drawer on the side. This photo was of several people who were shot dead at Post No. 1 in Arctic Town a few days ago.
After comparing the tattoo photos with the information, Su Can was sure that it was definitely the Blood Scorpion organization.
In a text, when Su Can checked the information, he found that the Blood Scorpion organization was actually controlled by a mysterious foreign organization. The investigation information did not show what organization it was, but only classified the mysterious organization into 10 stars.
Risk factor.
Su Can couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, because this Blood Scorpion organization has a relationship with the R government, and now a mysterious organization has appeared again. How could Su Can not be surprised? But he was surprised, Su Can was still
After careful analysis, it seems that it is this mysterious organization that is targeting the Shangguan family, or in other words, China. However, Su Can has no news at all until now. Su Can has a vague feeling that this organization
There must be some connection with the person who betrayed his team last time. Thinking of this, Su Can's eyes burst out with murderous eyes.
Su Can sat in front of the computer and checked the information over and over again. At this time, in an office in a church abroad, there was a neat stack of documents placed in front of a man, and there were people sitting around the large conference table.
There are many foreign faces.
The middle-aged foreigner sitting at the top handed the information in his hand to a man in black standing aside, and then said in English;
"These are the information of the Chinese person. I hope you, the great deacons, can take a closer look. It will be good for you, because I just received a call from China. It has been determined that the mission failed. This person's information is encrypted.
The Heavenly Eye installed by us in China cannot know his detailed information, but one thing is that he is definitely not simple. I wonder what other opinions and suggestions the Archdeacons have?"
After the middle-aged foreigner finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the people present. From the eyes of this middle-aged man, there was an aura of death, which made people feel fear when they saw his eyes.
All the so-called great deacons below picked up the pile of information handed out by the man in black and looked at it carefully. Only one man with black hair and a pair of beautiful contact lenses stared at his fair and slender fingers, and blinked his long eyelashes.
In a blink of an eye, a beautiful woman in her mid-twenties had no intention of reading the information. Instead, she was leaning on the chair. She was trimming her nails with a dagger in her white hands. When the middle-aged foreigner
After the man finished speaking, the beautiful woman slowly put down the dagger in her hand, stretched out her white little hand and looked at it before smiling with satisfaction.
A middle-aged man with an Asian face sitting opposite the beautiful woman glanced at the woman obscenely, and then said to the middle-aged man sitting on the upper seat;
"General Deacon, I don't understand why our president doesn't come out to hold a meeting for us in person, and what does Misha mean by this? Doesn't he mean to check the information at all?"
After hearing what R himself said, the chief deacon turned to look at Misha. At this time, Misha seemed to have not heard the bad things said about her by R himself, and was still looking at her little hands with a smile on her face.
The Archdeacon said to Misha;
"Misha, what do you think about this matter? Do you have any ideas?"
Misha raised her head and glanced at the chief deacon, smiled slightly, and said to the chief deacon in Chinese;
"I will not express any opinions on this matter. I want to resolve personal issues first."
As Misha's words fell, Misha's beautiful figure disappeared. When she appeared, she was already beside the person R. The dagger that had been manicuring just now appeared in her hand again, pressed against the person R's hand.
On the neck, the sharp tip of the knife scratched the neck of the person R, and blood slid down the dagger. The person R's eyes widened and looked at Misha in fear, who he wanted to push yesterday but was given a lesson.
