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Chapter 278 Night Attack

The next day.

According to the address given by Bai Qingyu, Yang Ling took a taxi to Lin Wenpeng's home. It was a little far from the urban area of ​​Taijing, but it was surrounded by lush green waters and mountains, and the air was fresh and pleasant.

Lin Wenpeng's villa and estate is very large, and you can see many people guarding it inside and outside.

When Yang Ling walked to the door, the guard blocked his way, looked at him coldly, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Please tell me, I was introduced by Mr. Dou Zhuo Dou, and I want to see Mr. Lin Wenpenglin." Yang Ling said.

The king of hell is easy to see, but the devil is difficult to deal with. This seems to be the case everywhere.

After the guard made the announcement, he opened the courtyard door to let people go.

"Yang Ling, right? You know the rules." The guard said coldly.

Yang Ling shrugged and opened his arms.

The other party searched him and found out the dagger, "We will keep this for you temporarily and give it to you when you leave."

"Okay." Yang Ling responded and followed them in.

The dagger was a birthday gift from Hu Li, and it was also his first birthday gift. It was of great significance. Moreover, the dagger had a long history and was famous far and wide. It was a rare treasure. Yang Ling naturally carried it with him. Whenever he saw it

, as if seeing Hu Li.

As he walked, Yang Ling glanced around and secretly took note of the guards in the villa and manor.

After entering the villa, Yang Ling was taken to the reception room.

"Wait here for a moment." After the guard said that, he turned and left without even making a cup of tea.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, as if he didn't take himself too seriously. He glanced around and found that there were three cameras in the living room, distributed in different corners. People under the eaves had to lower their heads, and Yang Ling could only

Wait patiently, this is not the time to be a hero.

Lighting a cigarette, Yang Ling leaned on the sofa and waited leisurely.

Time passed minute by minute, but Lin Wenpeng never showed up.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that he wanted to test himself again?

At the same time, in another room upstairs, a middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa, holding a cigar in his mouth, and quietly watching the surveillance screen. To the side, two young men stood separately, one of whom was

It was the bald man who kidnapped and beat Yang Ling yesterday. He was also Lin Siwei's brother, Lin Siqi.

The other man is Lin Wenpeng's right-hand man, Jiang Ping.

The middle-aged man is undoubtedly Lin Wenpeng.

"Is he the guy who was with Xiaowei?" Lin Wenpeng looked at Lin Siqi and asked.

"Yes, it seems that Xiaowei likes him very much. It was also because of Xiaowei yesterday that I couldn't be too harsh." Lin Siqi said helplessly.

"When did he and Xiaowei meet?" Lin Wenpeng then asked.

"I don't know about this, and Xiaowei didn't say anything either," Lin Siqi replied.

"Then... based on what you saw yesterday, do you think he could be a policeman?" Lin Wenpeng asked.

Lin Siqi was stunned for a moment and said: "This kid has a lot of old injuries and several bullet holes on his body. If he is not a policeman or a soldier, he must be a killer. However, in my opinion, he should not

Is he the police? The undercover agent from China was just discovered and executed by us, so they probably won't send someone over so soon. Besides, he was introduced by Dou Zhuo, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Lin Wenpeng nodded slightly, then looked at Jiang Ping and asked: "Jiang Ping, what do you think?"

From beginning to end, Jiang Ping kept staring at Yang Ling closely, always feeling a bit familiar.

When Lin Wenpeng asked, Jiang Ping suddenly had an idea, "I know, I know who he is. Tell me, why do you think he looks so familiar?"

"Do you know him?" Lin Wenpeng frowned slightly.

"I know Mr. Lin. In fact, you have dealt with him." Jiang Ping said.

"Oh? Who is he?" Lin Wenpeng couldn't help but become curious.

"His name is Yang Ling, and he is the captain of China's most elite special forces Hidden Dragon Team, codenamed 'Dragon King'. More than a year ago, the Third Master once transported goods to China, and the person responsible for the pursuit was the Hidden Dragon Team. At that time, you specially hired

He was ambushed by mercenaries in the dark night and caught them off guard. The entire Hidden Dragon team was wiped out, but he was the only one who survived." Jiang Ping said.

"So he is an undercover agent sent by China?" Lin Siqi was shocked and said coldly, "What a great Dou Zhuo, he actually introduced an undercover agent here. Dad, I'm going to deal with him right away."

After saying that, Lin Siqi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Lin Wenpeng shouted, "Why are things still so frivolous? Let's find out first."

Then, Lin Wenpeng turned to look at Jiang Ping and asked, "Do you think he is an undercover agent sent by the Chinese police?"

"I don't know." Jiang Ping shook his head and said, "I only know that after the incident a year ago, he was expelled from the Chinese military and served a year in prison. What happened after that?

I don’t know. Whether this is a plan discussed between the Chinese police and the military, I don’t know. Without real evidence, I dare not make a judgment."

Nodding slightly, Lin Wenpeng said: "According to what Dou Zhuo said, he did serve as a soldier. However, after he was released from prison, he killed someone in China, so he fled to country T."

Jiang Ping couldn't help but be startled. It was obvious that Lin Wenpeng was testing himself. If he said that he didn't know Yang Ling, it would probably arouse Lin Wenpeng's suspicion, right? He didn't expect that he had followed him for so long and done so many things for him.

However, to this day, Lin Wenpeng still refuses to completely believe in himself.

"If this kid is not an undercover police agent, he will be very useful to us. The Dragon King, the former king of the Chinese military, if he can join us, then we will be even more powerful." Lin Wenpeng said.

"Dad, what if he is sent by the police? It's still too dangerous to keep him around. It's better to deal with him directly. Besides, we have strong people and horses. We need people and guns. If we need more guns, he

One is not much, and one without him is a lot, so why risk keeping him?" Lin Siqi said.

"Let's see, don't worry. If he is really an undercover agent sent by the police, I will let him know the consequences of going against me, Lin Wenpeng. Where is your sister?" Lin Wenpeng asked.

"I don't know." Lin Siqi shook his head.

"Damn girl, running around all day long. Call her immediately and ask her to come back. I have something to ask her." When Lin Siwei was mentioned, Lin Wenpeng shook his head helplessly.

"Yes." Lin Siqi responded, and quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Lin Siwei's number.

"Xiao Wei, where are you? Dad is looking for you. Come back quickly. Dad has something to ask you." Lin Siqi said.


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