Although Ai Liang had a meal with Fang Donghai, according to Ai Liang's personality.

As long as it is someone who is not recognized by Ai Liang from the bottom of his heart.

Not to mention Fang Donghai who just had a meal together.

Even if Ai Zhe and Feng Yue came, he could still talk about his biological parents in the tone of talking about strangers.

Xia Qiyuan glanced at the information projected on the retina by the armor: "This is not a good show, the real good show is yet to come."

"Has the Countermeasure Bureau finally arranged the device to seal off the space?" Ai Liang asked casually.

For this point, Xia Qiyuan didn't answer directly, but made a detour: "I haven't used the engraving you gave me once, maybe it can be saved, but I'm not sure."

Ai Liang suddenly understood: "If you want to study the engraving, it's up to you, but if you want to deduce the technology of the apostle's engraving through the crude engraving I gave you, I advise you not to waste your time.

My ability is not outrageous. After studying Moose's engraving, I can immediately deduce all the engraving techniques.

At best, the engraving has only the appearance of the engraving, which is similar to the mask of the Apostolic Order in essence, and is simpler than the principle of a closed circuit. "

"That's a pity."

Xia Qiyuan said regretfully: "But I feel that you don't understand even the appearance. If your engraving is printed on your hand, it will be like a scar from being scalded by a donut, much uglier than the engraving of the apostles."

Don't you think it's disgusting to carefully design something for a big man?

Ai Liang said after despising Xia Qiyuan in his heart. "As long as it can be used."

This kind of joke can be thought about in your heart, and you can't say it easily, because Ai Liang doesn't want to be too friendly with the countermeasures at this stage.

It is a label that can be used with bonds and emotions to prevent being marked by the opponent.

"Don't talk about these digressions."

Xia Qiyuan brought the topic back: "I hope you can stay by that guy's side recently and try to keep an eye on him, is that okay?"

Ai Liang looked at the direction Xia Qiyuan was pointing at and nodded: "No problem."

"Then it's settled."

Xia Qiyuan floated into the air again and was about to leave: "The operation may start at any time in the next few days. Before the operation starts, I will remind you with an engraving."

"Is that mask gone?" Ai Liang asked.

Xia Qiyuan didn't even bother to take a look at it: "It's just a pawn, don't worry about him, you can handle things here as you see."

After speaking, Xia Qiyuan disappeared and flew into the distance.

…………

Jin Ping'an in the manor didn't realize that the danger was gradually approaching.

Under the guard of two bodyguards, he and Cheng Lejia were walking and chatting aimlessly in the small garden of the manor.

Jin Ping'an said anxiously as he walked, "Why don't we go back indoors, in case the murderer is holding a sniper rifle outside, wouldn't we be easy targets for walking around the manor like this?"

Before Cheng Lejia could speak, the bodyguard next to him explained first: "Please rest assured, the manor is located on a plain, and there are no sniper spots nearby."

Jin Pingan froze for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

In the past, Jin Ping'an would have said, 'The manor is so big, what if someone sneaks in through some wall? '.

But after experiencing a series of events, his mentality has grown, and he is no longer the stubborn young man who refused to admit defeat in the past.

The edges and corners of a teenager will eventually be smoothed out by this society.

The bodyguards only kept a distance of about half a meter from Jin Ping'an and Cheng Lejia.

With two strangers around him, Jin Ping'an didn't know how to comfort Cheng Lejia.

Although Cheng Lejia was used to being followed by bodyguards, he was the one being comforted, and it was even more impossible for him to speak up.

So the four of them wandered around the garden like carrying a coffin at a funeral.

Until Jin Ping'an's bladder couldn't hold it anymore.

Jin Pingan, who drank herbal tea in the afternoon but never went to the bathroom, asked the bodyguard, "Excuse me, is there a bathroom near here?"

"Follow me," said the bodyguard.

Jin Ping'an turned his attention to Cheng Lejia: "Le Jia, you..."

Cheng Lejia shook her head: "No, I'll wait for you here."

Jin Ping'an nodded, and immediately turned to follow the bodyguards leading the way.

There is no toilet near the garden, if you want to go to the toilet, you have to get in the nearest house.

Five minutes later, after going to the toilet, Jin Ping'an simply flushed his hand in front of the sink.

Follow the bodyguard again to where Cheng Lejia is.

But just two minutes after leaving, the bodyguard suddenly reached out to stop Jin Ping'an, and made a silent gesture to him.

Jin Ping'an didn't react immediately, but when he looked at the two blurred figures in the distance, his blood froze immediately.

The bodyguard picked up the walkie-talkie very calmly: "The Bell Tower Garden was attacked by an unknown person, repeat, the Bell Tower Garden was attacked by an unknown person!"

"Le Jia!!"

While the bodyguards were asking for support, Jin Pingan rushed out desperately.

When a person encounters a dangerous situation, the brain cannot think at all, and can only act according to instinct.

This is the case with Jinpingan.

"Do not impulse!"

The half-squatting bodyguard tried to stop Jin Ping'an, but it was still a step too late.

When he saw the man with the crying mask, he grabbed Cheng Lejia's neck and lifted him up.

What is waiting for support, don't act rashly, it is all left behind by Jin Ping'an.

Frightened and angry emotions dominated his body, making him rush forward regardless of his own safety.

Fang Donghai, who was wearing a crying face mask, saw Jin Ping'an, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

The hand pinching Cheng Lejia's neck became even more aggravated.

click.

After Jin Ping'an walked in, Fang Donghai used his wrist and fingers together in front of him, swung his forearm, and broke Cheng Lejia's neck on the spot.

Cheng Lejia is dead.

There is no grand exchange of fire scenes, and there is no process in which the two try their best together to use the manor environment to avoid the murderer in a movie-style process.

The accident came so suddenly and cruelly.

He is like the crucian carp picked by customers in the vegetable market.

One second he was swimming with Jin Pingan in the garden, and the next second he was picked up by the fishmonger with a knife in his hand.

Jin Ping'an's pupils narrowed rapidly~lightnovelpub.net~Looking at Cheng Lejia's powerless hands, he abandoned the last sliver of reason.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Jin Pingan wailed in despair and rushed up empty-handed.

Jin Ping'an knew that he was definitely no match for others when he was unarmed, but even at the cost of his life, he had to vent his anger.

It doesn't matter if you can scratch the opponent's hand, or you can blind the opponent's eyes with your fingers.

No matter what, you have to bite off a piece of meat from the opponent.

But reality is reality, and the enemy will not take the initiative to throw down their knives and guns to fight you just because you are empty-handed.

Fang Donghai dropped Cheng Lejia in his hand, and took out the dagger given to him by the Man with Thousand Faces from his pocket.

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