After looking up, down, front, back, left, right, and left.
Wang Han's attention was focused on the opponent's splayed feet.
Looking at that sitting posture, Wang Han reminded me of a certain person.
His eyes moved up and landed on the other person's face and chest.
According to the information obtained previously, Du Juan was born in the 1980s, almost thirty years old, and is a young woman.
And that woman's Qi and blood are very weak. From her hair texture, skin laxity, the color of her lips and even the depth of her philtrum, it can be judged that the Chong meridians in the twelve meridians are blocked. She has reached the age of menopause and is definitely older than her thirties.
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Coupled with Wang Mengde's innate talent for young women, he could tell at a glance that the woman's age was beyond the age range of the young woman.
After Painted Skin Ghost passed by, the other person got up.
There was a strange light shining in his eyes.
Wang Han's finger gently rubbed the trigger.
It's pretty much the same as what I thought.
That Carlyle did not find Deputy Secretary-General Du Juan, but someone else.
The scope swept across the opponent's chest.
When he got up just now, his clothes were tightened, outlining the outline of the other person's tall and firm Yukiko.
It's this size and this firmness at this age.
What you see is the modern technology of Cyber Yukiko.
With this body shape, Wang Han quickly thought of a person.
Su Manfei.
This old lady really hates Wang Han.
She wished Wang Han would die in front of her eyes.
It is said that makeup is one of the four evil arts in Asia, and it is vividly reflected in Su Manfei. After taking off the makeup, she is completely a different person.
But having said that, Wang Han looked through the scope at Su Manfei who sat down again.
Despite her age, Su Manfei is already a five-year-old.
It is good to be able to maintain such a look at this age. This has a lot to do with her daily pampering and working hard at night.
Pressing the earphones, the voice of the substitute came from inside.
Su Manfei, who was pretending to be a cuckoo, sat down, crossed her arms, tried to look elegant, looked at Wang Han's stand-in coldly, and then glanced at Qiu Ya, who was pretending to be Painted Skin Ghost.
Su Manfei was very happy at this moment. Looking at Wang Han so close at hand, she wanted to stab Wang Han in the eye.
Thinking that she would make Wang Han's life worse than death later, Su Manfei wanted to point at Wang Han's nose and mock him.
Wang Han's stand-in has been controlled by Wang Han in advance, and he will do whatever Wang Han says.
Now that the matter was over, Wang Han took advantage of his plan and fished out the master hidden by the other party.
It is not a loss if the opponent loses troops and generals.
The substitute spoke under Wang Han's instructions.
"Deputy Secretary-General Du, hearing once is better than seeing once."
Sumanfei made adjustments before coming. She stuffed something in her mouth and stuffed something in her nose, just in case her voice changed so much that it would not be easily recognized.
"I do the same to you."
The stand-in leaned forward, having experienced the short-term training of Painted Skin Ghost, and learned some of Wang Han's essence.
"Deputy Secretary-General Du can't be fake, right?"
The stand-in's abrupt words made Sumanfei's eyes twitch violently, and her heart was violently grabbed by an invisible hand.
Su Manfei pretended to be calm and snorted, "If you don't believe it, then why are you here?"
The stand-in crossed his legs, imitating Wang Han's example, and played with the lighter.
"I always put caution first when doing things. May I ask what the living dead number of Deputy Secretary-General Du is?"
Sumanfei's heart tightened again, as the voice of Carlyle's guidance came from the signal receiver installed in her ear before coming.
Then he sneered and said, "Information about people inside the Living Dead is absolutely confidential. Our numbers are strictly confidential and cannot be shared with others casually."
"Then didn't I give you my life in vain?"
Su Manfei spread her hands, with a playful look in her eyes.
"Mr. Wang Han, if you have any requests, you can make them. If I can satisfy you, I will try my best to do it. If I can't do it, then I'm sorry. I still have to take him away."
Stand-in Wang Han smiled and said, "In Jiangning City, you can't just take away the people who fall into my hands if you want."
After Su Manfei heard this, her heart began to burst with conflict, and her tone was mixed with a trace of personal emotions.
"Then I may disappoint Mr. Wang Han today. I must take him away."
Su Manfei held Cyberxuezi in her arms, with a confident smile on her lips.
Stand-in Wang Han stood up slowly, "Since Miss Du is so insincere, I think there is no reason for us to continue talking."
Sumanfei crossed her arms, "Want to leave?"
Wang Han's stand-in grabbed Painted Skin Ghost's arm and left without looking back.
Sumanfei slapped the table, "Do you want to leave?"
As he spoke, the followers of the living dead behind him were about to take action.
The stand-in flipped his hand and revealed a remote control.
"I tied explosives to her body. I am confident enough to press the switch before your people take action. Everyone present will die."
Su Manfei's expression changed. If someone else had said this, Su Manfei would definitely remain skeptical, but she had dealt with Wang Han a lot, and in her eyes, Wang Han was an out-and-out lunatic.
"Mr. Wang Han, don't you think this is too extreme? If you have any requests, let's sit down and talk about it."
The stand-in turned around, leaving Sumanfei with her back, "There's nothing to talk about!"
Su Manfei looked a little anxious. She finally saw that Wang Han was going to be trampled under her feet and ravaged. How could she just watch Wang Han leave.
His eyes glanced in one direction.
He scratched his ears like a monkey scratching lice, signaling Carlyle, who was hiding in secret and watching in real time through surveillance cameras, to take action quickly.
The air suddenly became thicker and the air pressure increased, making breathing difficult.
Wang Han's stand-in seemed to have been restrained by someone, unable to move at all. He raised one hand in the air, held the remote control, and attempted to detonate the bomb.
A figure slowly came from a distance.
There was a bit of sarcasm on his face.
He raised his hand, pinched Wang Han's neck, and lifted Wang Han up. "If I had known that I only had this ability, why would I have to come here in person?"
Sumanfei hurriedly ran up and took the remote control from the stand-in's hand. After a closer look, she found that it was just a remote control for a toy car, not a Raushi bomb remote control at all.
He threw the remote control on the ground and stepped on it several times until it shattered into pieces before he gave up.
Su Manfei turned to look at the old man and said with a sweet smile, "Mr. Fan, this man is really annoying. He has a blood feud with me. Can you let me teach him a lesson first?"
While talking, Su Manfei grabbed the old man's arm and rubbed her arm like a female anchor to act coquettishly.
The old man is smiling.
He let go of the avatar and said, "Don't kill me."
Su Manfei was overjoyed when she heard this and said delicately, "Thank you, Mr. Fan."
As soon as he turned his face, there was a cruel and vicious look on his smiling face.
He spat at the substitute.
Then he slapped the substitute hard several times.
Feeling uneasy, Su Manfei took off her high heels and hit Wang Han's stand-in on the head and face with the heel.
As he continued to hit, the old man suddenly pressed Su Manfei's wrist.
Su Manfei's face turned red, and she secretly glanced at the direction of the hidden camera, "Mr. Fan, don't do this, Carlyle is still watching the surveillance."
The old man has no psychology and Su Manfei is here 456.
As Su Manfei took action, a flaw appeared on the stand-in's face. With a gloomy expression, she stretched out her hand and pulled off the stand-in's face, directly pulling off a mask, revealing her true appearance.
When Su Manfei saw this, she was suddenly startled, and an unknown premonition came to her.
The substitute raised his head and faced Sumanfei with a slightly twisted smile on his face.
He tried his best to raise his hand and face Sumanfei.
"17,24,1!"
Su Manfei was so frightened that her body twitched, her heart was flustered and anxious, and she slapped her head and heels on the substitute several times.
"What are you pretending to do..."
The words are not finished yet.
In the distance, Wang Han pulled the trigger directly.