[future] conspiracy

The two cleaned up and asked the old tailor to go upstairs.

The butler came in with two helping servants to help

As soon as the old tailor entered the door, Tang Qi was stunned—it turned out to be Uncle K who helped people change their ID cards from the Special Third Division.

Uncle K was pretending to be wearing a well-made suit, with a pair of small round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and two rounds of soft ruler hanging around his neck. With two young apprentices, he said politely to them, "Good afternoon, gentlemen."

Liang Meng greeted him warmly: "Master Lin, hello, I'm sorry to have called you all this way."

Uncle K smiled: "No, no, it's my honor to serve the young and old of the Liang family."

The two little "apprentices" Zhen Yu and Xiao Zhao behind him also disguised themselves, standing obediently behind the "master" with ignorant and reserved faces.

Several people pretended to exchange greetings, and Xiao Zhao secretly winked at Tang Qi.

Tang Qi pursed his lips. He only had contact with Xiao Zhao once or twice, but the other party seemed to have a good impression of him, and even after his identity was revealed, he didn't show any disgust.

The housekeeper and servants watched them from the sidelines, Liang Meng knew he couldn't spend them, and let them watch them openly.

The secret words of the special third office played a huge role at this time. Liang Meng chatted with them while exchanging messages to determine the escape route. Xiao Zhao took the ruler from Tang Qi while he was measuring the size. He didn't dare to touch Tang Qi under Liang Meng's nose.

Liang Meng's rough skin and thick flesh are not afraid that Uncle K will circle around him, but a young man like Xiao Zhao, who is so naughty, clumsily takes a soft ruler to measure Tang Qi's body size when he circles around the fresh and delicious Tang Qi, touching here and there It really hurts to touch it.

Tang Qi watched him eat jealously in his spare time, and simply took the soft ruler from Xiao Zhao's hand, walked over lazily, and swung the soft ruler around his neck with a wave of his hand, flirting with a protracted tone: "Come on, I Help you measure."

Liang Meng hugged his waist, put his hands on his hips, and smiled lowly: "Oh? Can you measure it?"

Tang Qi blinked playfully: "I can learn from it."

While pretending to loop the soft ruler around Liang Meng's shoulders, he lazily reported the numbers.

This flirtatious appearance made other people ashamed. Uncle K and the others suffocated their smiles. After registering, they exchanged a few professional greetings with a straight face and then left. The housekeeper sent them down, and the servants remained in the room.

Tang Qi was still holding the ruler in his hand, and pushed Liang Meng towards the wall. The slender ruler was wrapped around his fingertips. His green eyes were half-closed, looking seductive and innocent.

Liang Meng tilted his head and licked his neck. Tang Qi panted lightly, raised his neck, and turned his head to look at the door.

The two servants looked away shyly.

At this moment, Tang Qi's face turned cold, and with a wave of the soft ruler in his hand, it wrapped around a person's neck in an instant, and pulled it fiercely. The flexible and soft ruler actually strangled his neck tightly like a rope, dragging him straight by the wall.

Liang Meng let go of Tang Qi in an instant, and before the other servant could react, he turned around and moved over lightly. The moment he was about to turn around, he slashed his palm diagonally, knocking him unconscious, and turning back, Tang Qi's hands Carrying the servant who was limp and drooping.

This action lasted only five seconds, and the two of them quietly dealt with the two servants.

Liang Meng saw the tape measure around the man's neck several times, and couldn't help but ask, "Is he still alive?"

Tang Qi gave him a white look: "I'm not crazy enough to kill someone in your bedroom."

The two tied up the two unconscious servants and hid them, took the things they needed, and pretended to go downstairs.

Seeing that they were about to go out after putting on their clothes and shoes, the housekeeper came up to them and asked, "Young Master, Mr. Tang, are you going out?"

"Well, it's too boring at home." Liang Meng said without waiting for him to hesitate, "You can send someone to follow us, are you still afraid that we will escape?"

The butler thought to himself, how can you not escape as long as you leave this door?He didn't like this at all, and said with a smile: "Sorry, young master, Mr. Liang ordered that you and Mr. Tang are not allowed to go out these few days, even if you are accompanied."

"That can't be helped..." Liang Meng sighed, strode over suddenly, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck, turned around behind him, put his arm around his neck, and said coldly, "You seem to have forgotten that I am the Master of this house, you are too disobedient."

The housekeeper blushed due to lack of oxygen, but still insisted: "Young master, you can't get out."

"Oh?"

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen fully armed bodyguards appeared around the living room.

Only S-class families can afford these special forces bodyguards, but it is rare to have so many bodyguards at one time. It seems that Liang's father spent a lot of money to keep Liang Meng.

One of the bodyguards calmly said, "Young Master, it's better for you to go back to your room and rest. It's hard for us to explain to Mr. Liang for hurting you and Mr. Tang."

Liang Meng was curious: "What is the order he gave you?"

"As long as you don't die, you can hit whatever you want."

Liang Meng nodded: "Oh, it's his style."

Then he smiled: "In short, you can't kill me, but I can kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out his gun from his back, went over the butler's waist, and shot one of them in the leg.

The other party had already noticed his abnormality and dodged away.

A scuffle suddenly started!

Taking advantage of them not daring to kill him, Liang Meng pulled the butler as a shield and started the gunfight mode in the living room.But the bodyguards were about to capture Tang Qi and threaten Liang Meng, but found that this cunning killer had disappeared without a trace.

Gunshots continued in the living room, but no one broke in from outside the house.

The captain of the bodyguard became suspicious, and he asked the others to continue to deal with Liang Meng, while he went out to check the situation.

The Liang residence is very large, so the security of the entire residence is extremely strict. There are fewer bodyguards in the residential area, but they can show up for a short time to maintain the safety of the residence.However, there are many guards in the yard and garden, and they are very strict. There are many high-tech means to monitor and warn, and there are more than a dozen masters on duty everywhere.

The moment he left the inner house, he noticed something abnormal.

As far as the eye can see, there is not a single guard!

He picked up the gun and took out the sharp dagger he was carrying with his left hand. The gun was mainly used for long-range attacks, and the cold weapon was used for close combat, which gave him a sense of security.He quickly hid himself behind the plants in the garden, quietly lurking and observing his surroundings—where did the guards go?

The door of the monitoring room was open, and Xiao Zhao was sitting on a chair and operating the camera, sighing, "Wow, the Liang family's monitoring system is so advanced!"

The original duty officer fell limply to the ground, unconscious.

Uncle K played with the pistol and tapped it up and down: "Isn't this thing from the Special Seventh Office? Where did Tang Qi get it?"

"I don't know, there are many killer channels?"

They still don't know the relationship between Liang Meng and Liang Fei, so they can only guess here.

"Did Zhen Yu lure them all away?" Uncle K leaned over to the surveillance screen and asked while watching.

"According to the boss's order, we took the time to lure them away, but everyone can only be lured away for 2 minutes, is that enough?"

"Then it depends on Tang Qi." Uncle K leaned closer to examine him carefully, "I really want to know how far this professional killer can go."

Xiao Zhao patted him on the back: "If you can't see it, Zhenyu has led them to the dead corner of the surveillance video."

"Are you stupid? How could there be a blind spot in the surveillance video of a wealthy family like the Liang family?" Uncle K pushed him away, typing quickly on the keyboard.

After a while, the content displayed on the screen changed, and a small window appeared in the lower right corner of each video. When you zoom in, all of them are the blind spots of surveillance that people thought.

"I'm going, this..." Xiao Zhao pointed to the crooked and fallen guard in the enlarged window, his mouth opened into an O shape, "This, this... are all dead?"

Uncle K operated with a sullen face, zooming in on the video, and found that although these people were lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, they were all disarmed, their limbs were distorted to varying degrees, and there was not much blood.He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Not dead, just lost the ability to arm."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhao didn't understand.

Uncle K explained: "Tang Qi crippled their hands and feet, and they couldn't continue fighting even if they woke up in time."

"Wait... You said Tang Qi did all of this?" Xiao Zhao blinked, feeling a double shock to his mind and vision, "So cruel? These people seem to be retired special forces, right?"

Uncle K laughed, but there was no smile on his face: "Tang Qi's methods... I'm afraid it's more than that, but it's just because of Liang Meng's face that he didn't do anything cruel. Do you know where he was trained? "

"How do I know this?" Xiao Zhao was absent-minded, staring at the screen, struggling, "Do you think these people will be disabled? Shall we make an emergency call?"

Although Tang Qi's attack power before this is not low, it will not make people think it is so scary. Professional killers sound like they are just colder than ordinary people. After completing the situation where the powerful guards were disabled, he looked worried.

Tang Qi's risk factor suddenly rose from 30% to 90% in his mind-this was simply too terrifying.Does Liang Meng know that he is so cruel?

Uncle K closed his eyes, not wanting to discuss profound issues with Xiao Zhao, a funny kid, but asked, "Where's Tang Qi?"

The two searched the screen for a long time but couldn't find it. When did Tang Qi hide?It was still Xiao Zhao with sharp eyes, pointing to the screen in the center and exclaiming in surprise: "Look there!"

The captain of the bodyguard quietly crouched in the bushes, using the leaves of the landscape plants to block his figure. He seemed to have heard the wailing of the guards not far away, but he did not act rashly. The house was tampered with, even if all the guards were killed Well, the Liang family will immediately notice the abnormality thousands of miles away, and turn on the fully enclosed mode of this house, no matter who it is, it will be impossible to escape.

All he had to do was wait quietly.

Suddenly, there were two slight sounds of stepping on leaves behind him, he pricked up his ears vigilantly, and turned his head immediately.

"Are you waiting for me?" Tang Qi held his silver pistol confiscated by Father Liang in his hand, aiming the black muzzle at his forehead.

Tang Qi was wearing a black silk shirt, and the shadows on it were obviously bloodstains, with a lot of tears, and his tender white face was also stained with blood, obviously after several fierce battles.His expression was very cold, a completely different kind of coldness from when he stood in front of Liang Meng, with cold killing intent and ruthless indifference. He was very familiar with this kind of aura. Unscrupulous, ruthless, chilling—pure murderous intent.

He finally remembered dully that this young man with a cute and innocent face was a well-trained, experienced, and capable killer with a strong disguise—he was different from Liang Meng.

"Are you going to kill me?" he asked calmly.

Tang Qi didn't move his hand at all, staring at him with green eyes, and asked coldly: "You are a little unusually calm, why?"