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The first thousand six hundred and ninety-nine chapters do their own thing

In the hotel room, two foreign swordsmen had prepared their attire for work. The foreigners brought knives with them at night, and there were more than one. The two of them went straight into the toilet without leaving the door. The window railings here were rusted and broken, so people could easily

Get through, the room they are in is on the second floor, if you jump down with a little bit of skill, you will only get a flash of your calf.

The two foreign swordsmen each changed into a set of loose casual clothes, and hung several kilograms of cold weapons on their bodies in a relaxed and happy manner. They also had sword vests close to their bodies, and they would not make any sound even if they jumped from the second floor.

The muscular man Victor was the first to climb up the window sill. He took a look at the darkness downstairs and saw no one. He turned to Liszt, who had turned into a handsome foreign boy, and said, "As usual, I'll get off first." After that, he jumped forward.

He jumped down, bang! The guy had landed safely, and a muffled sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Liszt acted carefully and deliberately delayed two minutes before walking to the window. He put his hand on the window sill and pushed hard. He jumped out of the window like a vaulter. As a well-trained killer, this kind of action is child's play.

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Ta! Both feet landed on the ground. Liszt glanced around, but couldn't see Victor who jumped down first. The guy seemed to have evaporated and disappeared. He clearly heard a noise just now.

Liszt's heart was shuddered, and he pulled out two single-edged sharp knives from his waist with his backhand. The blades were dark and matte, and the edges were serrated. These two knives were mainly made of high-carbon steel, and were far sharper than ordinary sharp blades.

, best used for self-defense.

"Victor..." Liszt couldn't help but feel a little nervous because he couldn't find his companion who came with him. Without thinking about it, he put his palm to his mouth and whispered into the darkness.

Liszt's call was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, no one answered him at all, and he became more and more nervous. It seemed that something must be wrong with Victor. He lowered his head and glanced at the ground, and found two footprints in front of him.

, walked a few steps quickly and walked closer. He lowered his head and looked at the two footprints of different shades for a few seconds. He quickly came to the conclusion that his companion was caught when he landed.

"It's strange, why didn't I see any signs of struggle?" Liszt muttered to himself, holding his chin with his hand. Although his voice was small, it was so clear in the quiet night that the people around him were covering their mouths.

Have fun.

Just when Liszt was wondering, a faint male voice sounded in his ears: "He is safe now. I believe you will be able to meet him soon."

Liszt's expression suddenly changed, he turned his wrist, and swept the carbon steel knife towards the place where the sound was coming from. If this knife hit anything with a hidden head and shrunken tail, it would have to reveal its appearance.

However, Liszt soon discovered that he was wrong. He was terribly wrong from the beginning. The light of the knife disappeared in an instant. He could clearly feel that the knife cut into the empty space, and the guy who spoke might be beside him.

Click! Liszt held a sharp knife in both hands, and his eyes swept around him, but he never found the person lurking in the dark. He took two quick steps in one direction, then accelerated and ran away, but

He didn't run ten meters when he heard a gust of wind behind him, and then a large net was directly covered from the back to the front. As a result, the fast-running swordsman was also miserable. He was caught by the net and felt all over his body.

There was a dull pain and the whole person lost consciousness.

The barbs hidden in the Skynet are not fake. Any creature caught in the net will be pierced by the barbs rich in neurotoxins. A slight struggle can be ignored. Lister was hit by the poisonous thorns and only used

They fell unconscious in less than five seconds. The two swordsmen were caught alive before they could prove their existence. It is worth mentioning that Victor, who jumped down first, was nodded by Xu Qing when he landed.

He was hit in the Tanzhong point, and then asked a few Qingmeng gangsters to carry him away. These guys were so agile that they managed to escape before the second unlucky guy jumped off the building.

Xu Qing lifted the hat of his invisible combat suit, revealing his face to the members of the Youth League who were hiding not far away. They could see it immediately. Within two seconds of him lifting the hat, there were already several nimble men.

The young man ran over from the darkness. His speed was comparable to that of a sprinter. The man at the whistle was already approaching. The person running at the front was none other than Hou Zhiqiang, the leader of the Qingmeng League. I haven't seen him for a long time, and this guy is not good at all.

The meat still looks like a lean monkey.

Xu Qing held the sky net in his hand and shook it slightly, and the unconscious Yang Daoshou rolled to the ground, shrinking like a shrimp fished out of water in a frying pan, with his feet close to his mouth. He looked upright and image-like.

Very depressed.

Hou Zhiqiang has been the boss for a while, and his temperament has changed even after he has gained a few pounds. He stepped forward and kicked the swordsman in the crotch, and said coldly: "Master Xu, how do you think you can deal with this guy?"

Xu Qing put the sky-catching net behind his back and said in a low voice: "Take the man back to make rice dumplings and tie him up. Find a quiet place to clean up. No matter what method you use to pry his mouth open, it is best to make him

They revealed all the immoral things they had done, and with the evidence everything black became white."

Hou Zhiqiang nodded knowingly and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get them to tell you how many times they peed their pants when they were children. Then I will get a CD and send it to you. It will be kept in high definition without coding."

Being a human being requires not only drinking water and thinking about the source, but also maintaining a sense of crisis at all times. Hou Zhiqiang knows very well that the nourishing life he has today is all thanks to Xu Shao. As long as Xu Shao gives orders, everyone in the Qingmeng League must obey unconditionally, and he has exerted 120% of his energy.

Do something, otherwise the consequences of offending this young master will be serious. It is better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Xu Qing said with a serious face: "The sooner the better. During this period, we need to send some bright-minded young men to secretly watch Huijing Garden and Wrangler's house. If we find any situation, we will notify them immediately. We must not be lazy, understand?"

Hou Zhiqiang raised his head, slapped his chest twice with the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will pat my chest to guarantee that this matter will be done properly, and there will be no mistakes."

A smile of approval appeared on the corner of Xu Qing's lips, and he whispered: "Don't worry, those who help me will not suffer. The younger brother sent will just give more benefits. When this matter is over, I will find a way to bring the entire Qingmeng League to justice."

When the time comes, you can be more generous in front of others. After all, this meal on the road will not last long."

Hou Zhiqiang can only nod his head now. He feels that he is just a chicken pecking at rice in front of Mr. Xu. He just has to play his role well. Talking less and doing more is the right way. As long as the feeling in Mr. Xu's heart can be made

Once the anger is gone, it will not be able to deprive him of his benefits.

Xu Qing didn't say anything more. He glanced at Hou Zhiqiang and waved to him to take people away. This was not a place to stay for a long time. It would be best if they dispersed early and went about their own business.


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