Corette walked up and down irritably.

Fu*ck, sooner or later, it will make you look good!

The pent up anger in his heart was like a balloon about to burst.

Last night, the two waited all night, and Cao Zhenhua didn't come at last.

He is an orphan who was raised by the wanshen society from all over the world. For him, the wanshen society is like home. Usually, he can't get used to those selfish people who are perfunctory to organizational tasks. What's more, he can't get used to is that these people have a higher status and importance in the organization than him.

However, he can only endure no matter how angry he is.

……

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon it was time for work. Cars drove into the gate of the third thing investigation bureau one after another.

However, he did not see Cao Zhenhua at all.

After ten o'clock, he finally couldn't help himself and walked to the security room.

"Are you looking for director Cao?"

A young security guard gave him a strange look.

"Yes, I have an appointment with Director Cao to meet today, brother, help." Collette handed a pile of money.

The security guard quietly accepted it and said, "didn't you know that director Cao had an accident yesterday?"

"Something happened? What happened to him?" Southeast Asian people's hearts thumped and hurriedly asked.

"He was killed yesterday and died in the parking lot here. Don't say it was me!"

……

Corette walked quickly towards the black business car on the roadside, with an ugly face and a cold heart.

Is it exposed?

No, I have to leave Hedong today.

Daxia is not a small country that can be taken by the organization. As one of the world's top powers, the water in Daxia is unpredictable.

The more he thought, the more uneasy he became. As soon as he got into the cab, he quickly started the car.

The car ran all the way.

After more than half an hour, the car drove to a villa area in the middle of the mountain in the suburbs, and soon stopped at the door of a villa. Kritt got off the car, opened the iron door, sat back in the cab, and then slowly drove into the villa.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little strange. He quietly glanced at the mirror and slowly touched the long sword next to him.

He didn't see anything unusual, but he believed in his intuition of danger.

As soon as he grasped the handle of the sword, his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly drew his sword and swept behind him. The seat in the front seat was instantly split in two.

"When!"

Accompanied by a harsh metal sound.

In the back seat, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Damn it, I was followed."

Corette was furious, and the sword suddenly hit the figure, but was instantly blocked by the other party.

The distance between the two is only half a meter, and the two fight at high speed.

Sword sword thrilling, a little carelessness, it may be life and death on the spot.

Countless sponge debris, such as Tiannvsanhua, flew in all directions, and the whole car was shaking violently.

The two swords hit each other madly, and the sound was almost connected, shooting a dazzling spark.

"Boom! Boom" twice.

The front and rear doors burst open one after another, and two figures shot out one after the other.

Xu Shi felt that he was not as fast as he was. After running more than ten meters, the Southeast Asian man in front quickly stood still and turned around.

A deep blood mark extended directly from the face bone to the chin, and a huge gap appeared in the whole mouth. The blood flowed on his face. His face was cruel: "who are you?"

Chen Shouyi, who made a disguise, looked cold and silent. He didn't slow down and rushed towards him quickly.

At this moment, every minute counts. There is probably another partner of the other party in the villa. It will be dangerous to play one-on-two at that time. He doesn't have this time to waste.

A second later, the two fought again.

Compared with in the car, the movement was much smaller this time, only the bright and cold sword light, and the hissing roar that pierced the air. After seven or eight swords, Chen Shouyi leaned slightly to avoid the direct stabbing of the other party. At the same time, the long sword was lifted from the bottom up like a poisonous snake, with electric light and flint.

At this time, a tall figure with a sword rushed out of the villa. With a thunderous drink:

"Death!"

Chen Shouyi's body suddenly retreated for several meters, took back his sword, looked at the fast approaching bald head, and stood still.

A breeze blew.

The blood mist on the Southeast Asian people in front exploded, and then their bodies fell to the ground obliquely in two, filled with a strong smell of blood.

"You're the only one left." Chen Shouyi sneered.

The bald man quickly slowed down and walked towards this step by step. His anger on his face gradually faded, his face became calm, and he said in a deep voice, "so Cao Zhenhua is dead?"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Shouyi pointed his toes, and the grass instantly exploded into a small pit. His body shot out like a hurricane: "go to hell and ask!"

"Arrogant! You're still young!" With a cold drink, the bald man suddenly pulled out his long sword and split his stab with a sword.

"When!" Chen Shouyi stepped back a few steps, and his hands were numb.

His face flushed a little, and his insides shook a little. Just as his feet stood still, a figure rushed forward quickly.

The sword light cut to his throat, and Chen Shouyi continued to retreat.

Last night in the memory space, Chen Shouyi was absorbed in the strong body of the other party, and his strength was roughly estimated to be 30% or 40% greater than him, but he didn't care much at that time.

In the past two days, he fought with several martial artists in succession. He found that his agility was far superior to that of martial artists. No matter how powerful he was, he had no high-speed reaction ability, and he was just a target.

But at this moment, I found that when the warrior had such power, it was such a terrible thing. With just one hit, his sword almost came out of his hand.

Coupled with stronger reaction ability than the previous few, facing this person, Chen Shouyi felt pressure for the first time.

After retreating a few steps in succession, he quickly stabilized the fierce attack of the other party. His body dodged the attack of the other party flexibly again and again, and his long sword was like a spirit snake.

The battle between the two is completely different.

One is ferocious and unmarried, and the other is flexible and swift as electricity.

Chen Shouyi stepped back slightly, avoided the other party with a sword, cut his chest, hurt, his clothes were invisibly torn, and a deep blood mark was cut on his chest.

"Sword Qi, damn it! The other party can also use sword Qi, but it doesn't seem like he can use it at any time."

Chen Shouyi was shocked and angry in his heart. He roared and took advantage of the pause between the other party's actions to suddenly step and stab.

"Boom!" A sound.

A sonic sword, such as an electric light, skinhead a side to avoid, his clothes instantly burst.

Chen Shouyi instantly took a step forward, bypassed the other party's side, and again tilted his long sword at his throat.

Bald head and then back.

Chen Shouyi pressed step by step, and with his faster reaction ability than the other party, he repeatedly sent out his sword, forcing the bald man to retreat quickly, and soon approached the East Asian corpse, but he seemed to have eyes behind him, and stepped over the corpse with a backward step.

The ground here has been soaked with the blood of the corpse, and shallow blood puddles have formed around it.

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Shouyi's heart moved, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on it.

With a bang, it was like an explosive explosion. Countless blood, mixed with mud, splashed everywhere.

Suddenly, looking at the blood mud flying all over the sky, the bald man subconsciously blinked his eyes, slightly absent-minded.

"Not good!"

When he opened his eyes again, as soon as his feet were raised and ready to retreat, he saw a vague sword shadow approaching rapidly, and his eyes were stinging with the strong wind.

In the next instant, his mind stopped completely.

A long sword went straight into his forehead and exploded a hole the size of a baby's fist.