The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The sky gradually darkened.

Street lights come on one after another.

The snowflakes rose again.

The red lanterns exude a faint red light, adding a bit of festive atmosphere to this snowy day.

The New Year's Eve is very close.

In the north at night, the temperature is lower, often reaching minus 20 degrees or even lower.

The third checkpoint was brightly lit, and the inspectors were wrapped in down jackets, breathed out in the air-conditioning, and carefully inspected every car entering the city.

Although there was resentment in his heart, he didn't dare to express it, let alone relax in the slightest.

Master Hong and the two bosses were all watching from the sidelines.

Five hours have passed since they received the information from Wu Dayong, but they haven't found a single suspicious person.

"Have you caught it?"

Master Hong rested for a few hours, feeling refreshed and full of energy, and he could fight another [-] rounds.

He jumped out of the Humvee and asked his confidant who was standing by and doing his duty.

"Master Hong, the target person has not been found yet."

The confidant bowed back.

"Fuck, what's going on? Can people disappear?"

Master Hong rinsed his mouth with mineral water, spat in the snow, and frowned.

The confidant smiled wryly: "Master Hong, my subordinates think there are three possibilities, one is that the other party has prepared a set of ID cards, the other is that they haven't entered the city yet, and they are nesting somewhere, the third possibility is that they changed one direction into the city..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? What I want is a solution, not a list of one, two, three!"

Master Hong slapped his confidant on the forehead, and said angrily.

Of course, he didn't use any force in this slap, otherwise, with his cultivation base, he might punch out his brains.

The confidant rubbed his red and swollen forehead, and said, "Master Hong, for the second and third possibilities, his subordinates have already followed up and shared the target person's information with the checkpoints in the other three directions, and also sent people to Search for the target person along the road...As long as we find something, we will get the news immediately..."

"However, if it is the first possibility, I have no choice, unless we have a photo of the target person..."

The confidant smiled helplessly.

"What the hell... are these terrible things!"

Master Hong frowned, picked up the communicator and contacted Zhao Hong.

"Hey, do you have any photos of those two people? If there are no photos, why don't you let me find a fool!"

Master Hong has a bad temper, and he scolded directly, regardless of who the other party was.

He didn't have a good temper when the snow made him and his brothers outside in the cold.

Zhao Hong also knew about Master Hong's temper, so he didn't care. He smiled and comforted him: "Hurry up, my side is adjusting the monitoring everywhere, and when I get a clear picture, I will send it to you immediately..."

"Have you found the target person?"

Zhao Hong asked.

"...I'm looking for it. Hurry up and get the photos. I'm tens of millions a day. Can you afford to delay? When this matter is over, you must give me the land in the southern suburbs."

Master Hong didn't wait for the other party's consent, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Hong looked at the phone that was hung up, the smile on his face restrained, he took a deep breath, and temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.

When this matter is over, it's time to get rid of these four local snakes who are getting more and more uncontrollable and dare to ride on his head to make a fortune...

"Master Hong..." His confidant asked cautiously when he saw Master Hong's expression was not very good.

"Let the brothers persevere... I will be here with you tonight, the logistics side should work faster, who the hell dares to treat my brother badly, I cut him alive."

Master Hong was in a very irritable mood, and got into the Hummer again...

The confidant shrugged helplessly, and passed on Master Hong's order.

It is estimated that I will spend the night in this heavy snow tonight...

In the capital city, some guests came to the teahouse.

The location here is quite quiet and quaint, and it is a very good place to talk about private matters.

On the third floor of the teahouse, Qiuhua private room.

Lan Ying and Mo Xiaolin sat side by side, and Qin Feng and Xu Wuji sat across from each other. The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

The other three girls were sent by Mo Xiaolin to a nearby bar to get high...

Qin Feng and the others entered the city two hours ago.

They got a new ID card and entered the city grandly!
The beauty in charge of making tea was a little nervous. She had never made a mistake, but she made three mistakes in a row.

After finally brewing the tea, the beauty hurriedly got up and exited the private room that made it difficult for her to breathe...

"You know it all?"

Qin Feng smiled and glanced at the angry Lan Ying, and asked straight to the point.

He picked up a cup of fragrant tea, blew on it lightly, and took a small sip, refreshing, good tea.

"I know everything I need to know...do you have anything else to add?" Lan Ying glared at Qin Feng and said.

She is still annoyed.

Is she that untrustworthy?
Qin Feng looked at Mo Xiaolin indifferently.

Mo Xiaolin picked up the teacup and tasted the tea seriously, pretending not to see Qin Feng's eyes.

"Are you not afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"

Qin Feng asked.

"Then treat it as if you never saved us. Anyway, if you didn't take action at that time, we wouldn't be able to survive."

Lan Ying said indifferently, as if she wasn't afraid at all.

"Or, let's kill them..." Qin Feng suddenly looked at Xu Wuji beside him, and asked seriously.

Lan Ying was shocked immediately.

Mo Xiaolin's hand holding the teacup also trembled, and it was unknown that the scalding hot tea was pouring on the back of his hand.

"Don't scare them... Lan Ying, we want to meet your grandfather. We will meet in secret and no one will know about it. Can you do it?"

Xu Wuji stared at Lan Ying calmly and said.

call!
Both Lan Ying and Mo Xiaolin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nima, I was really scared just now.

Both of them glared angrily at the mischievous Qin Feng.

"Let's talk about your affairs first. If I think there is no problem, I will take you to see Grandpa. Otherwise, even if you kill me, I will not help."

Lan Ying said with a serious face.

Mo Xiaolin nodded vigorously on the side.

"You go outside and watch, and no one is allowed in."

Qin Feng looked at Mo Xiaolin and ordered.

"Ah? Why me?" Mo Xiaolin didn't want to go out, he wanted to hear the secret, he was very curious.

"Because my trust value in you is negative... Besides, there are four people here. Tell me, who is going to guard the gate?" Qin Feng looked around and asked back.

Mo Xiaolin opened his mouth...

Qin Feng and Xu Wuji are the parties involved, and Lan Ying is the interested party. It seems that only he is an idler...

With a gloomy expression on his face, Mo Xiaolin reluctantly left the room and stood at the door with his ears pressed against the door, ready to eavesdrop.

How could his small actions have deceived Qin Feng's spiritual sense?

With Qin Feng's spiritual sense, the whole teahouse is within his monitoring range, and there is no need for Mo Xiaolin to watch the door.

However, he didn't want to involve Mo Xiaolin too deeply.

If it wasn't for Lan Ying's grandfather or the high-level boss who insisted that as long as Xu Wuji captured the Zhao family's descendants, he could crucify the Zhao family for crimes, he would not implicate Lan Ying.

After all, Lan Ying is just an ordinary person.

What they are going to face this time is a big boss who has turned his hands into a cloud in the capital.

The Zhao family has great power in the cultivation world of the capital, and they have already fully realized it along the way.

It may not be so easy to bring down the Zhao family.

After Xu Wuji left the seclusion, he was forced by the Zhao family to be promoted to the position of Dragon Emperor, and then he was pushed to the Eastern Three States to preside over the war against demons. His understanding of the situation in the capital was still before the seclusion...

He didn't expect the Zhao family's power to be so intricate. It seems that it has been in business for many years, and its ambition is to be punished.

"Can you talk now?"

Lan Ying subconsciously sat up straight and asked solemnly.

She felt that what she was going to hear next was a big event beyond her imagination, and she had to be serious...