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"Mr. Cui, do you have any questions?" asked Mr. Yan.

"If it is the killer related to Wang Shoude and Murong Xiu's death, it is completely impossible for him to make the mistake of being caught on surveillance. Furthermore, the Shuzhou branch does not have anything important at all. What is the purpose of the other party's infiltration?" Mr. Cui said.

"You mean, maybe they are ordinary bandits," Mr. Yu said.

"Have you ever seen a thief who stole things from the police station?" Cui Lao denied.

"It's not this, it's not that, so what?" Mr. Yan has a bad temper, especially after his beloved disciple died.

Cui Laodao: "Because we don't understand the other party's intentions, we can't alert the enemy. We have to wait for the other party to take action. There is no need to recall the employees who have left. We can secretly notify the comrades on the night shift and let the comrades on the night shift loosen the outside and tighten the inside to guard each exit. Everything else remains as usual. .”

"However, there are only five prosecutors on vigil, and there are seven prosecutors including Xing Tianxing who have not yet left. Isn't it a little less?" Mr. Yu cautiously said.

"The rest of the people can just search. The three of us are enough to actually take action." Mr. Cui said, "Wang Han, you continue to go to the monitoring room. We will put on the communicator and report immediately if there is any abnormality."

Mr. Yan nodded. The enemy is hidden now. If the three of them can't handle it, it will be useless no matter how many people come.

Leng Daofeng, who goes by the pseudonym Leng Shu, heard the news of the intrusion. He took out the knife placed under the bed in the dormitory, put on a body armor and a pistol at the same time.

He had not heard any news from Mai Ji in the past few days, and he had become suspicious.

"The three elders of the National Security Bureau are here. Unless Chen Qi takes action himself, he will not pose a threat. The director of Yanjing is a master of the Great Zhoutian, a leader in the Grandmaster realm, and has Hua Guo as his back-up. Chen Qi is expected to I don't dare to break up with the National Security Bureau." Leng Daofeng thought, picked up the knife and left the employee apartment.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot fight against a country.

Leng Daofeng went to guard the exit and put on his communication device. If there was any situation, he would inform him immediately.

On the other side, Ju Yinying tiptoed, crawling against the wall in the night wind. Although she had read the building layout drawings of the Shushan branch more than a dozen times before setting off, she still managed to get lost.

At this time, Ju Yinying was confused and kept complaining. It was dark and it was impossible to use a flashlight. Who knew the way in such a big place.

Chen Qi hid in the dark and watched, very disappointed, feeling that all the ancient martial arts she had learned these days was in vain. This is completely an amateur thief entering the industry for the first time.

The so-called sneaking in means taking advantage of the dark night and using your internal energy to rush in. Even if there is surveillance, your figure will only flash past, and the surveillance personnel will not be able to detect it at all.

As for knowing the road, Chen Qi didn't expect Ju Yinying to be a road idiot.

Chen Qi thought to himself that if this continues, Ju Yinying's whereabouts will be exposed sooner or later. In this case, it is better to expose it in advance so that he can go back and clear his Yang meridians as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi directly ejected a grain of sand.

There was a "clang" sound,

The glass next to Ju Yinying shattered.

Late at night, everything was silent, and the sound of broken windows was particularly harsh.

The prosecutors who were searching for the entire branch set off at almost the same time and rushed towards the source of the sound.

Ju Yinying turned her head stupidly and looked at the window that was broken for some reason. She shed a drop of cold sweat and hurriedly stepped away, but the flashlight of the prosecutor who was approaching had already shone over and surrounded her.

"You can't run away." The third elder of the National Security Bureau arrived at the scene and looked at Ju Yinying who was wearing a mask.

"Yes, it's a woman."

Leng Daofeng hid behind the crowd and observed. When he saw Ju Yinying, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was probably not the master who killed Aixinjueluo Qiantose.

Ju Yinying's body was shaking and her heartbeat was racing. Unexpectedly, it was twelve o'clock and there were still so many people in the Shuzhou branch.

"Get her." Mr. Yan ordered.

Two prosecutors from Sanwu Sijia walked out of the crowd and pounced on Ju Yinying.

Ju Yinying was so frightened that she kept retreating and bumped into the cold wall. Her arm was stabbed by broken glass shards. The sudden sting made her sober. The scene of the big devil's killing appeared in her mind.

She put one hand into her pocket and touched the fruit knife.

Seeing Ju Yinying's panic, the two fourth-level prosecutors were confident that they could easily capture her.

At this time, under the prosecutor's flashlight, a silver arc flashed across.

"Be careful!" Mr. Cui shouted.

But it was too late, and the sharp blade of the fruit knife cut the prosecutor's throat directly.

The two prosecutors fell to the ground clutching their necks. Their aorta was cut and blood spurted out.

Ju Yinying held a fruit knife in her hand, her hair was messy, she was bathed in blood, and her expression was expressionless.

The prosecutors became frightened and drew their guns.

"Don't shoot, I want to capture her alive." Mr. Yan said in a cold tone. Stretching out his left hand, the prosecutor behind him handed over a military hunting knife.

Rank 5 weapon, hunting knife "Victor".

Seeing Mr. Yan take action, Mr. Cui and Mr. Yu both chose to wait and see.

Judging from the action of the woman slitting the throats of the two men just now, it can be seen that they are masters from the seventh to eighth level of Sanwu, and Mr. Yan can easily take them down.

Yan Lao's hunting knife slashed straight down.

Ju Yinying lacked actual combat experience and hurriedly picked up a fruit knife to parry.

"when"

The iron fruit knife was split into two pieces.

Ju Yinying broke out in a cold sweat and ducked sideways. The light of the hunting knife passed by, and a strand of hair was chopped off and floated down.

After suppressing it with one move, Mr. Yan snorted lightly and pressed forward again, not giving Ju Yinying a chance to breathe.

"Brother Yan introduced the Japanese Juhe Dao to Huashan swordsmanship, and it really worked wonders." Mr. Cui observed.

"Brother Yan's Yin veins have opened up. He didn't use the power of frost just now, so he has already reserved his hand."

Chen Qi hid in the dark and saw Ju Yinying dodging in embarrassment, but had no intention of taking action. Ju Yinying's strength shouldn't be so small. If she can't explode her strength in the face of death, it means she is born a weak person, so just die.

Under the trap of Yan Lao's hunting knife, Ju Yinying's steps were messy, and she suddenly lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Yan Lao's palms released Shuanghan's internal energy and grabbed her slender neck.

He lifted it up and pulled off the mask.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Ju Yinying's face.

"I didn't expect that a popular star could actually learn ancient martial arts." Yan Lao gritted his teeth and said with resentment in his tone, which meant that she was probably the one who killed Murong Xiu.

Ju Yinying's toes slowly lifted off the ground. The huge cold slowly froze the blood vessels in her neck, and the stinging suffocation made her kick her feet involuntarily.

"If you do this, she will be killed. She is just a suspect now and has not been convicted yet." Xing Tianxing persuaded him. He couldn't bear to see Mr. Yan torturing a girl. Maybe it was because he had been treated unfairly by Mr. Yan.

"Do you have any say in this garbage?" Mr. Yan turned around and scolded,

Everyone was silent, no one helped to speak.

The power of frost in Lao Yan's palm began to corrode Ju Yinying's meridians. He wanted to destroy this girl.

Ju Yinying slowly lost consciousness, and the large Yin vein in her body, which was like a crack in a thousand-mile glacier, began to collapse under the erosion of the power of frost. There was a frost dragon roaring in the crack.