Chapter 1837 Failed

Xie Ying was very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The police officers chasing him closely behind were stunned. Is this a human? A master.

Evil shadow, with the code name "shadow", is naturally amazingly fast.

Behind a building, a figure was rushing downstairs with a violin bag, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, when he was about to rush out of the back door, he stopped urgently.

At the exit, there was a figure standing at this time. The figure was chewing gum and looked up and down with evil eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the toon bag in his hand.

The one inside was definitely not a real violin, but maybe it was the sniper who killed the target just now.

The killer's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would block here before he escaped from the building.

"Hey, my friend, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Put down the things and go back with me, let's have a good chat?" Xie Ying said sarcastically, holding a sharp hand in her hand, ready to attack at any time.

The killer smiled and said, "You are amazing, but if you want me to go with you, it depends on your ability."

As he spoke, he put down the bag in his hand and a handful of bǐshǒu appeared in his hand.

"I haven't met an opponent for a long time, so I'll move my muscles today." The killer had a faint smile on his lips.

"Haha." Xieying sneered: "I will let you move, kill!"

Before he finished speaking, the figure jumped up like a hurricane, and rushed forward with a lightning speed.

"Scream!" The killer shouted, and rushed out from top to bottom like a cheetah. A cold light flashed in the dim light.

"Ding Ding."

“Brush….”

Amid the "ding ding" sound of swords clashing and collision, a few sparks bloomed, and then they were coming and going, with sword shadows scattered, and the two masters fought here in a dark and dark place.

...

"Dingling..."

The rapid phone ringing woke Wei Changcheng, who had just fallen asleep, from his dream.

Wei Changcheng heard the phone call, like a workaholic, without wearing any outer clothes, he got up in his pajamas, turned on the bedside lamp and directly connected to the phone at the bedside: "Hey..., what? What happened? Did something happen to Yu Fei?... OK, it's fine if nothing happened. I'll control the scene immediately and strengthen the hospital's defense. I'll come here immediately."

When my wife saw that Wei Changcheng was about to go out, she asked anxiously: "What, is there something wrong again?"

Wei Changcheng was anxious to put on his clothes and replied: "Yes, something happened, I have to go there."

"Oh, you're just tired." My wife sighed. She had been used to her husband like this for a long time. She didn't say anything. She got up and helped him put on clothes, and instructed: "It's winter now, it's cold at night, wear more clothes."

"Okay, I understand." Wei Changcheng hurriedly put on his clothes and went out.

My wife quickly helped the guards and drivers, and repeatedly asked the guards and drivers to protect the guards and drivers.

...

Qin’s courtyard, Mr. Qin’s room.

The old man couldn't sleep all night tonight, and the ashtray at the head of the bed was filled with cigarette butts.

When he was young, he liked to smoke, but later he quit because his children opposed him smoking, saying that smoking was not good for the elderly.

But he quit tonight, and smoked half a pack of cigarettes one night, one after another, and the whole room was filled with smoke, filled with a strong smell of smoke.

For some reason, he suddenly became nervous, as if a child had done something wrong, and was nervous and guilty.

Logically speaking, he has never seen any scenes like him, so he shouldn't have this, but he just can't control himself, so he can only use smoking to relieve it.

He tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep, so he might as well get up and smoke.

Just when he was restless, there was a knock on the door outside.

“Tu tu tu tu tu tu ….”

Hearing the knock on the door, the old guy trembled violently, and the cigarette butt in his hand almost slid from his mouth.

"There's news." He quickly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, strode over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Lao Pan was standing at the door.

"Come in and say, what's going on?" the old man asked anxiously.

Lao Pan entered the room, and the pungent smell of smoke rushed over, which made him frown suddenly, and then looked at the old man in shock: "Master, you..."

When he saw piles of cigarette butts in the ashtray, his expression became even more astonished.

"Master, why are you smoking again? You still smoke so much?"

Old Man Qin waved his hand: "Don't talk about these things for now, talk about the situation quickly."

These words and his attitude at this time show his urgent mood at this time.

Lao Pan closed the door gently with his backhand, and said with a gloomy expression: "Master, I failed."

"What?" The old man shook his body and his face turned pale: "Failed?"

"Yes, Master." Lao Pan lowered his head ashamed: "I'm sorry, Master, it's useless for me."

"What kind of waste are you sending? How could you fail?" Old Man Qin asked with a low roar.

"Master, all the experts I sent out were masters, and after careful planning, it's a pity that we encountered a tough idea." Lao Pan said a little depressedly: "According to my investigation, the people guarding Yu Fei's ward, as expected, should be the most mysterious unit under the Wei Great Wall."

Old Man Qin's face turned pale again: "You mean, that devil army?"

"Yes." The old nodded.

Old Man Qin froze, and after a while, he realized it and sighed: "Oh..., no wonder it failed. It's not your fault, I'm probably not enough. For the sake of a mere Yu Fei, the Great Wall actually used that army. I really couldn't imagine that it would be."

"Yes, Master, this bodyguard's task is not necessary for this unit." Lao Pan was also depressed: "But he really used this unit. The Great Wall of Guard really dared to use this unit indiscriminately. They are carrying out special tasks. Is this special task to give Yu Fei a living dead as a guard. Is this a special task?"

Lao Pan couldn't figure it out, because he couldn't figure it out, so he made a mistake and misjudged his opponent.

"Master, fortunately I kept a backup plan. Those two people have been silenced, so it's nothing serious." Lao Pan reported with glory: "But the killer we sent was a little injured and almost fell. Fortunately, he finally escaped. The devil army guarding the Great Wall is really a master. It should not be underestimated."

"Who is the killer you sent?" Old Man Qin asked.

"Hunting Tiger." Lao Pan spit out a name.

Old Man Qin twitched: "Even he almost fell? The masters of this army are really extraordinary."

"Yes, lord, what should we do next? With this army guarding there, we have no way to start." Lao Pan said with a bitter face.

"Retreat for the time being." Old Man Qin waved his hand powerlessly: "This road seems to be unworkable, we have to think of another way."

"Yes." Old Ban nodded in agreement.
Chapter completed!