"What's the matter?"

It seems that I have noticed the small movement of Gu Qingjiu. The strong wind moves my ears and asks in a low voice.

"No."

Of course, Gu Qingjiu didn't say what he saw. He found a reason.

"There are mosquitoes."

"If you have mosquitoes, you have to bear them."

Zong Wenjia spoke out.

"It's a good situation. It's more difficult to meet someone who has carried out tasks so many times."

The strong wind exhorted.

Gu Qingjiu replied, "I know."

"Now, speak less, lest you be found out of order."

Peace was restored in the headset.

They came at about the same time, and the party was about to begin.

And what they entered was a villa at the end of it.

Because of the design, after entering the hall of the villa, Gu Qingjiu could not see anything.

We can only find out some situations through their conversation.

However, in such a situation, how can we hit the target?

No matter how precise it is, it can't be blocked by the wall in front of it.

At this time, Gu Qingjiu heard Zong Wenjia shouting, "Mr. yunqiyue?"

The Lord is here!

Gu Qingjiu immediately refreshed.

She listened to Zong Wenjia's false talk with this Mr. Yun.

I don't know if all the people talking in the officialdom are in the same tune, but Gu Qingjiu listened to what they said. They all seemed to understand.

But through Zong Wenjia's conversation, Gu Qingjiu can only understand that Zong Wenjia and his colleagues are ready for this task.

Otherwise, it will not be able to match the mission target so quickly.

"Sake, my sister and yunqi went upstairs."

Zong Wenxuan's voice didn't know from which corner: "my sister will talk with yunqiyue to the study on the second floor. She tries to lead yunqiyue to the window. You need to identify other things. Your task is to hit zhongyun Qiyue and let him pass out. My sister can do it. "

"I know."

Gu Qingjiu answers calmly.

She also heard yunqi let Zong Wenjia talk upstairs.

But when they left, the strong wind changed a little. "Oh, there's a bodyguard from yunqiyue coming in."

Zong Wenxuan was a little worried: "I am Cao, can the bodyguards listen to this conversation?"

"It's like a private bodyguard of yunqiyue."

"I'll go to other places to have a look."

Their conversation Zong Wenjia naturally knew that Gu Qingjiu heard her voice pretending to be surprised: "Mr. Yun, let's talk about things, this..."

"Miss Yan doesn't have to care. This is not only my bodyguard, but also my nephew. He also participates in my business. Of course, it's suitable to listen to our conversation. Can't miss Yan even believe me? "

Zong Wenjia borrowed the identity of a miss Yan to sneak in this time, just to pretend to talk about a business with yunqiyue.

What business, they play riddles, Gu Qingjiu has not heard.

But obviously, yunqiyue is a sly old fox.

"Squeak."

With a sound of opening the door, Gu Qingjiu saw the villa area that he had been monitoring. As expected, a room lit up.

Through the telescope, Gu Qingjiu can see that there are A vague figure.

"Not so good."

Gu Qingjiu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "there are not only glass partitions in the room, but also curtains."