After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

At that moment, Yue Buyu couldn't control anything.

Fenghe's goal is precise, Yue Buyi will never be slower than her.

Even when Feng He turned the muzzle of his gun, Yue Buyu's finger immediately rested on the trigger.

The two men pulled the trigger almost at the same time.

Two guns and two voices sounded almost at the same instant.

Opposite Fenghe, the leader of Operation

The more he refused, the bullet came out of the gun and flew towards Fenghe's back and chest with a clear and accurate trajectory.

The sharp sound of wind pierced the air in my ears.

In that moment, time seemed to slow down.

Yue Buyu knew very well that this time, Fenghe had no chance to escape.

That's where her heart is!

And the face of the leader of the x operation team over there was hidden behind the mask. Even if he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the expression on his face was completely frozen at this moment.

His eyes were fixed on that shot.

The top killer's fatal shot is extremely accurate!

The action team leader, who is also a retired assassin, knows very well how high-level this shot is!

The expert angle, the speed and accuracy of the shot are all textbook level.

Time is in the negative layer of this moment, oppressive, urgent, and cold, as if the god of death is coming.

Everyone seemed to feel that death was approaching.

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On the ground, in the nanny's car, Simu's hands were busy on the keyboard and never stopped.

Nanzhu looked at it for a while and didn't quite understand it.

Simply ask directly: "What are you doing?"

Simu: "Unlock the structure. This building is very strange. After unlocking the structure code, we can find the secret funds to directly move hundreds of tons of gold."

Nanzhu: "I have contacted a group of people urgently and they can come and help."

Huo Ling just hung up the phone and reported: "According to the instructions left by the second master, I have called all the last people in the Huo family who can be called.

However, there are not many people there. Mr. Nan, how many people are there on your side? "

Nanzhu: “200 people, that’s a lot, right?”

Huo Ling frowned: "How much can you say?"

Nanzhu: "This is hundreds of tons of secret funds. How can we have so many of our own people? Aren't our own people already prepared for it?"

More people have joined the battle, and the remaining 200 people are already the limit.

What about you, how many people are there, Mr. Huo? "

Huo Ling lowered his head, his momentum instantly weakened by half: "Less than 100 people."

Nanzhu: "..."

Dong Jin rushed over and said, "I have gathered together some absolutely trustworthy people in the office, about 50 people."

Nanzhu: “Fifty, are they all elites in the legal profession led by you?

Legal issues and lawsuits are each more serious than the last.

They are all elites who use their brains and words. When they exert great efforts, I am afraid that they will fall down from exhaustion.Okay, okay, one more person means more effort. "

After Nanzhu finished speaking, his eyes finally looked at Mr. Yue.

Mr. Yue's eyes wandered around, obviously avoiding Nanzhu's eyes.

Nanzhu simply walked up to the old man, making it impossible for him to hide.

Mr. Yue couldn't do anything to her.

Nanzhu was also a child he trained. Although from the first day he adopted Nanzhu, Beichen, Dongjin, and Ximu, he trained his granddaughter to have extremely loyal and useful talents in the future.

But after all, he was loved as a junior.

Now, this little girl has grown up to be the headmaster Nan in her own right.

He is loyal to Song Shinian and is very capable. The key lies in himself. In addition to respect, he also has an extra layer of family affection than other employees.

She was the only one who dared to block him in front of him like this.

Mr. Yue couldn't hide, so he could only cover his mouth and pretend to cough twice.

"Cough cough..."

Nanzhu: "Stop coughing. Your old voice is healthier and easier to use than mine!"

Mr. Yue: "Ahem...then what..."

Nanzhu: "I know that you gave all the people you could use to Mr. Yue, and to the eldest daughter of our family. But... you can't just ignore the current situation, right?"

Mr. Yue: "You also know that anyone who can be used has been given to your master a long time ago. All the bodyguards around me have been handed over.

Nanzhu, don’t you want me to be so old..."

Before Mr. Yue finished speaking, Nanzhu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "Island prison!"

Mr. Yue finally stopped pretending to cough.

He sighed sternly: "They are all people whose bodies are buried in the mound, and all of them are suffering from ailments..."

As he spoke, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, what about old bones, even if I am going to die today, my bones can be made into bullets to ensure that I, Xiaoxi, pass this test!

Tell me, what do you want this old bone for? "

Nanzhu breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Great!"

Nanzhu knew that all those old guys were Song Shinian's masters.

In five years, he had almost handed over all his skills for most of his life to Song Shinian.

Nowadays, everyone is indeed sick and crooked. In the island prison, it is called being in prison, but in fact it is to enjoy their old age.

The Yue family once secretly invested in a prison without the knowledge of any other family.

After the prison was built, all the prisoners in it were selected and approved by Mr. Yue before they were approved to be transferred there.

In the end, the old man even used a trick of escape and hid directly in prison.

Other families thought that Yue Zhantian was dead.

No one would have thought that this old man was hiding in prison.

Later, he accidentally discovered Song Shinian because he controlled the information on prisons around the world.

Using this kind of power, he found his own granddaughter.

He tried his best to erase all traces, and brought his own granddaughter to him and into the island prison.

In five years, he allowed Song Shinian to grow into a true heir to the Yue family.

During those five years, he never disclosed her true identity to anyone.

It's just to survive better, it's not easy to survive in the cracks.

His granddaughter is by his side, so he can only love her silently and cannot tell her.

Now, he has long since walked out of the island prison and regained his identity.

And those old guys could be considered to have enjoyed a peaceful, prosperous and comfortable old age life for several years under his protection.

Now, these are the words of Yue Zhantian.

These old guys, even if they want to die, even if their bones are made into bullets, they will hit his enemies in Xiaoxi!

Who told her that in prison, they were all begging to be her teacher?

He never asked for anything!

Since he is their common favorite, why are they just watching with cold eyes now?

Just when Mr. Yue agreed, Huo Ling's phone dinged several times again.

Huo Ling took out his cell phone and saw the photo sent by Yan Qing. He didn't quite understand it, but it looked like a structure somewhere in the treasure house.

It just so happened that Simu was studying the structure.

Huo Ling immediately sent the photos on his phone to Ximu.

"Mom sent it, Simu, look at it. Is it the structural diagram you are dismantling?"

Simu: "Got it." Then he immediately opened it and looked at it.

Sure enough, the enlarged photo was dragged by Simu to the structural diagram being analyzed on the computer. Simu suddenly jumped up as soon as he slapped the table.

"Found it, found it!"

Everyone looked at Ximu.

Mr. Yue asked anxiously: "What did you find?"

Simu: “Structure…structure!

This treasure house was not built day by day in the Ryan family manor.

The people who built the treasure house spent all their time on the careful construction and layout under the ground.

Can I have a satellite phone call with Mr. Huo? "

Simu suddenly asked.

Huo Ling: "Yes! But, the software you installed, won't the satellite call affect the positioning of the software?"

Simu: “It’s not important anymore, there’s no need for positioning.

Call now, Mr. Huo and I can explain clearly. "

Simu doesn't have that much time to explain to everyone.

Huo Ling also absolutely trusted Ximu and immediately dialed the old man's phone number.

When the satellite phone call came in, Mr. Huo took one look and immediately turned his eyes to Yan Qing.

Before coming in, Simu had told them not to make this call unless it was an absolutely urgent matter.

On the third underground floor, this place can only be located and determined by thermal imaging using a special program installed by Simu on their mobile phones.

Now, Simu took the initiative to call.

Yan Qing said without hesitation: "Dad, pick it up!"

The old man answered the phone. During the call, Mr. Huo and Ximu said a lot of very professional words, which were somewhat incomprehensible without someone specifically analyzing them.

After the call between the two ended, Simu smiled: "Now, we really need the big guy.

While taking away hundreds of tons of gold at the same time, it also takes away the building of the Lane family! "

At the same time, underground, Mr. Huo asked Yan Qing: "Did you hear that? As long as we can take away the treasure building on the ground, we can fully obtain this secret fund."

In the nanny's car, everyone stared at Simu.

Namjoo: “What kind of specific plan!”

Upon hearing this, Ximu quickly marked the octagonal treasure cover of the treasure house on the computer, pointing out the mechanism and operable plan.

Mr. Yue, who was standing over there, clearly looked at Simu's mark and explanation.

Take a deep breath.

Really, we need to invite those old guys to come out!

Nanzhu was having a headache. Even if he asked the old man for manpower, how could he transport the cargo out of the Ryan family manor with a load of several hundred tons and a treasure building?

Not to mention blatantly, it doesn't matter if he smashes the gate of Lane's manor, but where can he find this big guy now?

The difficulty of towing the treasure building is too high. If it collapses midway, wouldn't the gold be exposed?

Nanzhu: “Isn’t this too difficult?”

Simu: "The only way is here, I don't know anything else."

Simu had an expression on his face that said, "I'm trying my best."

Only over there, Mr. Yue held the phone in his hand, waiting to be answered.

In less than ten seconds, his voice sounded.

"Old guys, it's time to take action!"

"Bring the big guy with you, let's do something big!"