In a cafe directly across the street in front of the Capital Archives of China, although it has already passed the afternoon tea time, there are still many people here. However, the atmosphere here is a bit different from before.
The people present were basically all men, sitting or standing, reading newspapers, chatting, and drinking coffee, but everyone's eyes were unconsciously looking at one place.
As the saying goes, what can attract a man is either a nice car or a beautiful woman. In a coffee shop, a nice car is out of the question.
From the only window seat in this coffee shop, you can clearly see everything in the archives opposite. There are three tables and six seats. Four beauties dressed in uniform, who look like bodyguards, sit on both sides.
, and there was only one person sitting in the middle. Although the four beauties were also very attractive, most of the people in the audience were looking at the person in the middle.
"Beautiful lady, is there anyone here? Do you mind if I sit here?"
After watching for a long time, someone finally took action. A handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes walked over, showed a smile that he thought was very satisfactory, and stepped forward to ask.
Wearing a red coat, short hair, skin as white and tender as snow, and a pink scarf draped casually over her shoulders, who else could it be if she wasn't Chen Ning.
Chen Ning was reading something when she heard the sound, looked up, and then said, "Sorry, I have an appointment."
When the young man heard this, he was not disappointed. As a veteran in love, he knew how important the first impression was, so he took out a business card from his chest pocket, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Beautiful lady, it's me.
"I'm so rude, this is my business card. I hope to have dinner with the lady one day." After saying that, he calmly walked back to his original position.
Chen Ning picked up the business card from the table and glanced at it, XX Archives Manager, Wang XX.
Handing the business card to a bodyguard behind her, Chen Ning took an elegant sip of coffee, then turned to look in the direction of the archives, pursed her lips and said in a contemplative voice: "It must be an interesting thing to be guarded so tightly...
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"Protect? Protect whom?"
Liang Tianhao asked in the Dragon Group Base, inside the Pentagon Building. Generally speaking, unless they are national figures, or particularly important and special, they will not be allowed to protect them.
Xu Zhenglong rummaged through the filing cabinet, pulled out a folder, and handed it to Liang Tianhao. "This is their information. Take a good look at it."
Liang Tianhao took the folder in confusion. Xiaoya and Da Zhuang also came over at this time and looked at the contents together.
"Lu Ziqiao, Zeng Xiaoxian, Hu Yifei...eh? Aren't they the people in the reincarnation plan?" Xiaoya was a little surprised when she saw it.
The Dragon Soul Team is also aware of the Reincarnation Plan. In some respects, the establishment of the Dragon Soul Team plays a large part in the Reincarnation Plan. Liang Tianhao and the others are already members of the sixth generation of the Dragon Soul.
"Yes, it's them." Xu Zhenglong said to them with a serious expression: "You all know how important they are. Because of what happened last night, I think Safe House No. 2 is not very safe now."
"Sir, I understand." Liang Tianhao quickly read the contents of the folder, and then said: "When I finish handing over the matters in hand, we will go to protect them."
Xu Zhenglong nodded, patted Liang Tianhao on the shoulder, and said: "Don't worry about Chen Ning's matter for now. If there is any news about her, I will tell you as soon as possible. Okay, if nothing happens, hurry up and get ready.
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"Yes, sir!" Liang Tianhao and the others performed a military salute again, and then walked out. Xu Zhenglong looked at the backs of the three people leaving and whispered: "No, it's still not safe. It seems that I have to see the old man.
Friends..."
Xu Zhenglong doesn't know it yet, but fortunately he made these preparations and saved Zeng Xiaoxian and others at night, which also invisibly accelerated the progress of the reincarnation plan."
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No one in Safe House No. 2 knew what was happening outside. In the morning, everyone was awakened by the sound of Xiu and others breaking the space cage. Of course, they didn't know what it was at the time, although the feeling lasted for a few seconds.
It disappeared, but until noon, everyone was still in fear.
Nowadays, if we say who is the happiest, it is naturally Zeng Xiaoxian and others. Since we came here, we have to eat and drink. Except for the lack of freedom, everything here is like paradise for some people.
Same, for example, Lu Ziqiao.
The past two days of life were like a dream to Lu Ziqiao, which made him wonder if he was still in Inception. However, since the events last night and this morning, his mentality has gradually been replaced by another person.
Occupied by a kind of psychology, that kind of psychology is called worry, and the object of worry... Chen Meijia.
For some reason in the past two days, when he saw Meijia, he would feel worried and guilty, as if he owed her something. But except for the last Tathagata Palm, Lu Ziqiao couldn't think of any way to repay her.
Meijia what.
The sun rises and sets, and in a blink of an eye, the sky is filled with sunset. The sea is calm and calm, and the air is filled with a sense of depression, just like the calm before the storm.
In the evening, after everyone had dinner brought by people from the villa, except Zeng Xiaoxian and Zhang Wei who went to the second floor, everyone else was in the hall, watching TV and chatting about what happened in the past few days, but they kept chatting.
Nothing came of it.
After a while, Zeng Xiaoxian came down from the second floor, looked at the people in the hall, and asked, "Where is Zhang Wei? He hasn't come down yet."
During the previous dinner, Zhang Wei said he was inconvenienced before taking two bites and went upstairs to rest. Zeng Xiaoxian went to find him, but his door was locked. He called several times, but Zhang Wei didn't respond.
"No, didn't you go and see how he was doing?" Hu Yifei said.
Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head and said: "The door of his room was locked. I called him outside the door, but he didn't respond. Do you think something will happen to Zhang Wei?"
"It should be okay, Zhang Wei may have fallen asleep...Hey, look, didn't he come down?" Before Hu Yifei could say anything, she saw Zhang Wei walking out of the corridor.
When everyone looked around, they saw that Zhang Wei looked a little uncomfortable and walked over from the second floor with a tense expression and sat next to Lu Ziqiao.
Lu Ziqiao patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder, "Zhang Wei, are you okay? Why do you look like the sky is falling?"
"I'm fine, I just feel a little bored. I'll be fine after taking a rest." Zhang Wei shook his head and then lowered his head. Since the morning, Zhang Wei had a feeling in his heart, which was stronger than ever before. That feeling
It made him very frightened, as if some danger was coming.
However, Zhang Wei didn't tell everyone, firstly because of Zhang Wei's character, and secondly because he didn't want everyone to worry.
The hall fell into silence for a while. Everyone was thinking about their own things. At this time, Lu Ziqiao suddenly stood up and began to search for something in the hall, touching here and looking there, even under the sofa.
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Lu Ziqiao's actions attracted everyone's attention, and Tang Youyou asked: "Ziqiao, what are you looking for?"
"Shh..." Lu Ziqiao made a low-pitched gesture and glanced outside. The two special forces guarding them were still standing with their backs to each other, with no intention of turning around. Then he whispered: "I just said
I thought, instead of sitting here passively like this, I would rather take the initiative and see if there is any mechanism here."
Hearing Lu Ziqiao's words, Meijia smiled and said sarcastically: "Ziqiao, have you watched too many TV series? How could you come up with such a weird idea?"
"Tch!" Lu Ziqiao blushed like Meijia, turned around and continued to search. Immediately, his eyes were attracted by something.
It was a sculpture of a child playing the flute. It was about one meter high and the sculpture was lifelike. Especially the flute, which was the color of jade. It was obviously very expensive.
The sculpture was placed in the corner. I don't know if someone here put it there temporarily. Everyone also studied it, but apart from it being beautiful, there was nothing special about it. Everyone agreed that this... was just a decoration.
Lu Ziqiao stood in front of the sculpture, looked up and down, then held the flute with both hands and lifted it up with all his strength."
"Lu Ziqiao, that sculpture didn't offend you, and it looks very expensive. Don't break it." Guangu magically saw this and said.
"Hey, Guangu, you don't know this. This sculpture can't be hidden from you, but it can't satisfy me, but it's really tight." Lu Ziqiao changed to a position that gave the best strength, "Look, this
The flute is obviously incompatible with this child. I believe that as long as I hold this and lift it hard...
"Click!!"
Lu Ziqiao "......"
Everyone "......"
Lu Ziqiao held the broken flute in his hand and was speechless for a while. But when others were about to denounce Lu Ziqiao, Zhang Wei suddenly stood up, looked outside and said: "Here we come..."
Boom!!
Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook, and then as everyone was stunned, khaki stone walls rose out of thin air around the hall, surrounding the place and destroying most of the villa where everyone had stayed for two days.
When all the dust settled, everyone was surrounded by a circular fortress. Lu Ziqiao stood on the edge, looked at the flute in his hand, and then looked at the khaki stone wall next to it.
"Holy shit!"
At this time, everyone no longer wanted to talk about Lu Ziqiao, because in front of them, a man in black appeared out of thin air, looking at them with a burning gaze... (To be continued)