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Chapter 148 The Beauty of the Republic of China (32)
When everyone's attention was on Song Aicheng, Lin Shao raised his eyebrows slightly in the dark.

……

"Young commander, the target just came out of Wang's house."

Pei Mi leaned against the window and wiped the pistol in her hand.

To be honest, the pistols of this era are better than directly shooting them yourself.

However, talk is better than nothing.

Pei Mi listened to the real-time reports from the people below and hummed softly.

"According to the latest telegram, the target's next target should be to the north of Yuzhou City."

"Well, I see, follow the plan."

"Yes."

Pei Mi smiled softly, I'm really sorry, the Song family.

Originally, I didn't plan to do it so soon, but why should Yilan be involved in the fight between them.

Pei Mi's eyes darkened.

He ordered coldly, "Action."

There was a very faint silver light in the pale eyes, and the mental power surged out almost uncontrollably.

Follow the target closely.

Let's fight fast.

Pei Mi seldom used her mental power directly in these small worlds.

Because she can feel that some planes are obviously repulsive.

However, the suppression on this plane does not seem to be so strong, probably because it is not the modern world after all.

In this case, I'm really sorry, I can only hang up.

Pei Mi put away the gun, looked down from the window, and could see the target sitting in the car without the Song family logo.

The Song family is really cautious.

But is it useful?

Pei Mi followed quickly.

"Commander, are you still going to take the road you used to take later?"

asked the driver in front.

Marshal Song behind him put away the newspaper in his hand.

"No, take the road in the suburban woods."

Dashuai Song ordered, and at the same time looked from the back seat.

It always feels a little wrong.

But Marshal Song couldn't find anything that made him feel wrong.

In the end, it can only be blamed on the fact that I am too nervous.

It's okay, there's still time.

And they won't realize what they're doing now.

Song Dashuai thought back on his arrangement, thinking about every detail.

If you feel that there is no problem, then you should be too sensitive.

The spirit is too tense.

Dashuai Song breathed a sigh of relief just now, when the car in front of him suddenly stopped suddenly.

The driver of the car that Marshal Song was sitting in didn't even have time to react.

Hit directly.

"what happened?"

Marshal Song frowned.

The cars that had been following him immediately stopped, and a group of soldiers with guns immediately surrounded Marshal Song and his car.

No matter how low-key it is, people must be brought along, as well as equipment.

You must know that not to mention other forces, even among ordinary people, there are many people who want him to die.

Marshal Song is not so big-hearted, he dares to run with people often just by making a simple disguise.

Dashuai Song felt more and more that a bad premonition had surfaced.

It made him more and more restless.

what is going on.

Suddenly gunshots rang out, "Bang bang bang." One sound followed.

Those soldiers did not expect that they would know that they were being dealt with without even seeing the enemy's face.

It seems that there are people who are proficient in marksmanship staying in the dark.

Dashuai Song's heart trembled, he never expected such a person to appear!

Someone's marksmanship is so accurate!

Every bullet can be wasted!

Dashuai Song felt an astringent taste in his mouth.

He swallowed slightly.

There was a faint feeling of coolness behind him.

　Let me continue writing.Still in the code words, little cuties go to bed early.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)