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Chapter 854

Chapter 854

Shirley adjusted her posture, pulled out her pistol, and loaded the bullet.

If Ruili really doesn't care about her life or death, she must not fall into the hands of the police.

There is no way, she knows too many secrets, if she falls into the hands of the police, she will never see the light of day again in this life!

What's more, if the mission to kidnap Mu Yun fails this time, even if he goes back, he will definitely be punished by the organization.

Thinking about the organization's punishment methods, she shuddered.

There is no way forward, no way back, we can only fight!

...

On the other side, Zhao Dong hid behind a tree and easily discovered Shirley's hiding place.

Although Shirley has been trained, she is not a core member of the organization after all.

The reason for absorbing her is simply because of her identity and beauty, which can be used to win over and corrupt some target people.

For example, Wang Yang, I am afraid that until his death, he would never have thought that he would eventually die in the hands of Shirley.

The fortification is two hundred meters away, at ten o'clock.

She was also hiding in the blind spot of shooting. With the range and power of the pistol, it was difficult to break through in a short time.

Of course, it's not completely impossible, it's just that Zhao Dong is waiting for someone.

Ruili, among the members of the organization who came to Tianzhou this time, he is the most mysterious and dangerous guy!

Although it is still impossible to determine Ruili's purpose of coming to Tianzhou this time.

But he had a hunch that no matter what he came to do this time, he would definitely succeed.

Therefore, he was not absolutely sure whether Ruili would be in danger again for Shirley today.

But he has no other choice but to take a gamble!

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a slight sound of grass moving at six o'clock.

Zhao Dong lurked on the ground, and while his body tensed, he also grasped the gun in his hand.

Intuitively, this person is definitely not sharp.

That direction was upwind, and with my sharp professionalism, I would definitely not approach from this angle.

What's more, although this person's footsteps were very light, he didn't know how to hide his breathing. He was obviously an amateur.

Suddenly, a fair face came into view.

Zhao Dong frowned, why is it Bai Bing?

Why did she come here alone if she wasn't asked to wait for follow-up reinforcements?

Zhao Dong had no time to think so much, his eyes were fixed on the direction where Shirley was hiding.

Of course he didn't believe that with Bai Bing's ability, he could discover the traces left by himself or Shirley.

The reason why we found this place must be that a blind cat met a dead mouse.

I don't know whether to say she was lucky or bad. Although she found someone, she was now exposed to Shirley's shooting range.

Zhao Dong was so depressed that he really didn't know whether to call her stupid or mentally retarded.

He could guess Bai Bing's motive for catching up. It must be out of guilt and wanting to come and help.

But after all, this woman is also an elite member of the Ninth Division. Why does she act and speak based on impulse?

He just barged in so mindlessly. Are you here to help, or are you here to cause trouble?

There was no movement on Shirley's side, but Zhao Dong was extremely nervous, and sweat gradually formed on his forehead.

The originally planned plan was disrupted with the appearance of Bai Bing.

While paying attention to Shirley's movements, he raised his hand to signal.

Bai Bing was indeed extremely nervous. Just now, she suddenly felt something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

For no reason, a sense of crisis arises!

At this moment, she suddenly saw someone not far away slowly raising his body.

With just one glance, she recognized Zhao Dong, her face lit up, and she raised her feet and was about to step forward.

When Zhao Dong saw her actions, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.


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