Chapter 319

After Zheng Yun walked out of the coffee shop, she didn't stop for a moment. She didn't look back until she walked around a corner. She took out the phone and dialed a number.

After a while, the phone got through, and Zheng Yun said in a low voice: "the woman is in the coffee shop on the third floor of Guangmao department store." After that, she hung up and left.

In the coffee shop, Wan Chuer and Jiang Kechu are still talking.

Jiang Kechu said coldly, "even if you go to the special operations department, you won't get what you want. It's not a sieve. Anyone who goes to the special operations department can find out what they want. Even if you just come up with an idea, you will be found."

"So get rid of that idea."

Wan chu'er looked at him and knew what Jiang Kechu said was true. During this period of time, the more books she read and the more fur she knew, she knew how airtight the special operations department was.

So she is more entangled and hesitant.

If we don't go to the special operations department and rely on her own strength to investigate an incident that has been classified as the highest level of confidentiality, and it was 20 years ago, the possibility is almost negligible.

But if you go in, although you have a certain chance, the back of this opportunity is full of iron thorns. If you are not careful, you will be stabbed. If you do, she will have no chance.

Wan chu'er looks at Jiang Kechu with his eyes open. Jiang Kechu can't help but don't open his head. He can't promise or tell Wan chu'er anything. He can't face her plea.

Wan Chu son doesn't give up, angrily opens a mouth to ask a way: "can't you really help me?"

"No Jiang Kechu refused her without hesitation.

Two people look at each other, eyes firm, no one let each other step.

"Pa!"

A sudden sound broke the deadlock between the two men.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." a waiter nearby apologized. There was a cup of coffee on the ground, which was splashed everywhere.

The young waitress was a little at a loss. She had just glanced at Wan Chuer's table, and then she was scared by the two men.

It's scary, it's brutal, it's cool.

It's as if the two are going to fight the next moment, and then cause devastating damage.

Then her hand slipped and a cup of coffee fell to the ground.

Wan chu'er took a look at the busy waiter and asked again, "Jiang Kechu, even if it's for my peace of mind, can't you help me?

This time alone, I beg you this time, and I will listen to you in the future. "

It has not been so hard for a long time. Jiang Kechu is in a bad mood, but he still shakes his head firmly.

He can't do anything about it. On the contrary, he has to stop Wan Chuer's recklessness.

Although has guessed Jiang Kechu's reaction, but really see him so heartless, Wan Chuer or angry, she don't know in gas what, gas Jiang Kechu or gas himself.

Wan chu'er stood up, took his bag and was about to leave. After two steps, he stopped and said to Jiang Kechu, who was just standing up

"Don't follow me. I'm angry now. I want to be alone."

Jiang Kechu is helpless: "Chuer!"

"I want to think about what to do next." This sentence stopped Jiang Kechu's step.

Out of the mall, Wan chu'er looked for a direction at will and walked up aimlessly.

What should she do next?

Keep going to the special operations? Or give up the assessment, three days later is the assessment day.

Jiang Kechu knows her purpose. I'm afraid the old man knows it. With the advance protection of these two people, her chance to access top secret files after entering will be even more slim. I heard that many files there are confidential records or paper ones, and they are not input into the computer.

In the confusion and confusion, Wan chu'er unknowingly walked into a sparsely populated path, where several cars were parked.

A second before she turned the corner, a car stopped across the road. Yan Hui got out of the car in a hurry. She didn't have time to stop her, so she had to lock the car and wait for the green light to cross the road.

Wan chu'er didn't know Yan Hui behind her. When she passed an ordinary van, she suddenly felt a gust of wind behind her head. The alarm bell immediately reminded her that she rolled forward to avoid the attack.

Looking up, a humble man in grey, with a fierce face, had no time to take back the stick he was holding.

"Who are you?" Wan chu'er asked.

But the man didn't say a word, and continued to run to her, looking at the skills, movements and muscles. This man was not an ordinary person. This idea flashed through Wan chu'er's brain, and he also tightened his nerves to meet his attack.

In the light and flint room, Wan chu'er grabs the stick with one hand, and then kicks her right foot out in a tricky way, and kicks it on the other's thigh. She has no time to close her leg, and there is a rapid wind behind her.

"Bad!" Wan Chu son in the heart secretly called a, originally in front of the person is intentionally let her kick, the next second her back of the head heavily suffered a blow, she staggered forward two steps, in front of the line of sight blurred up. She still made a move, but the move was powerless. She was caught by the person in front of her, and then a wet cloth covered her mouth and nose. The smell of stimulation spreads, Wan Chu son can't hold on any longer, completely lost consciousness. The two men who attacked Wan chu'er didn't make a sound either. They each set up her arm and went to the van quickly“ Stop it! Put down the people in your hands Yan Hui is so anxious that he sees the door open and Wan chu'er is about to be pushed in. He throws it to the phone he just dialed and runs over quickly to grab Wan chu'er who is unconscious. The man in grey throws chu'er to his partner, and then blocks Yan Hui. Yan Hui's skill is very weak. Maybe it's OK to deal with ordinary hooligans, but he can't deal with this kind of professional killer level. He can't make a move, so he's stopped. The man in grey grabbed Yan Hui's neck, took out a sharp dagger from his waist and wiped it directly to Yan Hui's neck. Yan Hui opened his eyes and struggled hard, but in vain. In front of him, the man's arm was like an iron claw, not moving the silk. The man's eyes were cold, without any emotion. He knew that this man was going to kill himself, and he didn't hesitate to kill himself. Do you really want to explain this today? What about Wan Chuer? Can the phone just save Wan Chuer? Yan Hui regretted that when Lishan worked hard to train his skills, he didn't think it was useful. Instead, he chose to read those useless books. Therefore, in this crisis, he could only be killed by one move.