The convoy was crossing the ruins, the car door opened, and a large number of uniformed men and women emerged, and they were in a quick way to search and guard.
Then three helicopters landed in circles.
The hatch opened and a black wheelchair was pushed out.
On the wheelchair, Jin Beisha, whose injuries have not yet recovered.
Then, a beautiful woman with long legs dressed as a futuristic warrior walked out of the hatch door.
She stood beside Jin Beisha with a straight body, glanced at the ruins in front of her and angry: "It's one step late again."
While speaking, several men and women in uniform carried Qin Mojin's burned half of the body and ran over.
Jin Beisha glanced at the dead Qin Touchin, and then spoke in a serious tone:
"More than 100 martial arts masters, more than 2,000 elites, Jin Yizhen, Lord Emperor Python, and Qin Mojin."
"Even overnight, seven major strongholds were washed away by blood and countless people died."
Jin Beisha's eyes had murderous intentions: "Who is against us? Who is struggling to turn the tables?"
The long-legged woman narrowed her eyes slightly: "If you want to know who is against us, just know who is capable of fighting against us."
Jin Beisha exhaled a long breath and looked at the ruins not far away and spoke:
"Looking at the entire Pakistani country, only Zhalong can have such strength and massacre the strongholds on a large scale."
"But Zhalong has been imprisoned by us, and he has also suffered from toxic attacks and has lost his sense of self."
"Besides, before I came, I specially checked the surveillance camera, and Zhalong was locked in the cell."
"These things tonight have nothing to do with Zhalong."
Jin Beisha asked with a hesitation, "Is it Zhalong's subordinate?"
"This is impossible!"
The long-legged woman shook her head slightly and stepped forward to examine the cleared bodies:
"The foreign corps in the royal city have been entrusted by me. Assassination and detention are not only unfair, but I have also been incorporated and worked hard for me."
"As for the foreign corps overseas, although I have not controlled them yet, they cannot easily enter Pakistan."
"And judging from the sudden death of Qin Mojin and others, they were killed by Leng Bingqi."
"Foreign warriors are better at thermal weapons."
"So this series of accidents tonight has nothing to do with the Foreign Corps and Zhalong."
The long-legged woman kicked several wounds on the corpse and gave her own judgment.
Jin Beisha looked up slightly: "Cold weapon? Could it be that the flower will shadow?"
The long-legged woman still shook her head: "Hua Nongying is basically useless, and her subordinates are also falling apart. It's impossible that she did it."
Jin Beisha exhaled and said, "It's not Zhalong Zhanshuai, or Hua Nongying, who else? Could it be that Ye Fan's bastard is back?"
Thinking of Ye Fan who ruined his good deeds twice, Jin Beisha had resentment and murderous intent in her eyes.
She wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces countless times in her heart.
She even regretted that Ye Fan had fallen off the cliff and died, otherwise he would have to catch him and ravage him a hundred times.
"Ye Fan?"
The long-legged woman narrowed her eyes: "He has been missing for half a month, so there is so much danger."
"And if he is still alive, he should go and help Benara as soon as possible."
"Only when Benara regained control of the Security Agency, Ye Fan had a little chance to reverse the situation in Pakistan."
"But now Benara is still huddling in the Tulip Club, and she doesn't even dare to go out of the gate, and the spy we were following us did not see Ye Fan."
She made an inference: "So it shouldn't be Ye Fan."
Jin Beisha thought slightly when she heard this, then shook her head gently to respond:
"Epesy, we should not take it lightly."
"Ye Fan is not only a bastard, but also as tough as Xiaoqiang. He may still be alive if he doesn't see a corpse for a day."
"For safety reasons, I think we should draw a team to track down Ye Fan's whereabouts."
"It's not Ye Fan that did it. We can rest assured. It's Ye Fan that we are prepared and we won't be in a hurry."
Jin Beisha reminded: "Ye: "Ye Fan's destructive power is very troublesome. The more you win, the more you cannot be arrogant."
"What you said makes sense!"
Epesey nodded slightly and responded: "Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship."
Jin Beisha's fingers gently stroked the edge of the wheelchair, and her brain turned rapidly:
"In this way, we will divide the troops into two groups."
"You have transferred the backbone of the Security Department to be responsible for tracing Qin Mojin and the others' murderers."
"I will call on the thirteen masters to monitor the personnel related to Ye Fan in Ba's territory to see if there is any shadow of Ye Fan."
"We strive to solve everything within three days."
"Only by not having these tedious things, we can gather all our strength to force the Tulip Club to make a fortune."
Her smile became colder: "Benara and the Ugly Emperor must die, otherwise the queen will not be able to sleep."
Thirteenth Company and Iron Lady finally conquered the world, but Jin Beisha didn't want any hidden dangers to exist.
Epesi raised his chest slightly when he heard this, and then smiled:
"Where do we need to do it yourself by tracing the murderer and determining Ye Fan's traces?"
"Qin Mojin is dead. If you tell the news to the ghost bride who is in seclusion to practice, what will you do if you say she will?"
"Qin Mojin has supported her for so many years, and her relationship has long been deep. Now that she is dead, she will definitely take revenge in anger."
"And the murderer was able to kill Lord Emperor Python and the others, which means it was very powerful. The backbone of the Security Department was not enough, so the only ghost bride could deal with it."
"Let Qin Mojin's murderer go, let the ghost bride and the others go."
"I'll send someone to the Three Kingdoms Building later to inform Qin Mojin's death of the ghost bride who had just entered the experiment."
"You don't need to use the power of the Thirteenth Company in Ye Fan's line."
"Aren't Chen Wangdong and the others back? Didn't they shout loyalty to the Iron Lady?"
"Just leave the matter to them."
"As long as Ye Fan is still alive, with their understanding and familiarity with the people of Shenzhou, he will definitely find him."
Epesy smiled playfully: "Let's keep on top of the Tulip Club."
“It makes sense!”
Jin Beisha's eyes lit up slightly when she heard this, and then she smiled bitterly:
"It's hard to get the Tulip Club, otherwise it won't be moved for half a month."
"The existence of Lord Ugly suffocates everyone who wants to provoke the Tulip Club."
"If you want to take down the Tulip Club, you will probably have to gather 30,000 troops or 1,000 masters."
There was a solemnity in her eyes: "Otherwise, I will be killed by Lord Chou in every minute!"
"fine!"
Epesey smiled: "The Iron Lady is negotiating with Lord Genting, and I guess she can ask Lord Genting to take action."
"Master Genting?"
Jin Beisha's eyes lit up slightly: "Is this Lord Genting the new judge of the Pakistani Kingdom?"
"Yes, it's him."
Epesi remembered the old man in black who was elusive and killed all directions, and had an indescribable respect on his face:
"We can turn the tables in a desperate situation in a battle with Zhalong because the Genting Judgment sent thirteen toxins to Zhalong and the others."
"He also took it down by killing thousands of heavily guarded soldiers."
"Otherwise, the Queen and I would have already been left in the Royal Tomb Cathedral."
"Keep Zhalong and falsely accusing him of being the initiator of the Thirteen Toxins, dismantling foreign corps and joint martial arts forces are all the ideas of Lord Genting."
"And Hua Nongying and the others have repeatedly self-destructed and assassinated the queen, and Lord Genting took action to resolve it."
"With Lord Genting's move, the tulips can definitely be taken down."
"I think he should take action."
"After all, he is now the judge of Pakistan and is fully responsible for Pakistan's affairs. How could he tolerate the existence of the nail tulip?"
Epesy was full of passion and confidence in Lord Genting.
Jin Beisha sighed: "Lord Genting is really a mythical existence."
"He is a myth."
Epesey was not stingy with his admiration for Lord Genting, and then remembered another thing: "By the way, Lord Genting has an order. Thirteenth Company must nod through Tang Ruoxue's blood collection..."