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In the next room stood a man, Zhou Haiping, with an anxious face.

Zhou Haiping held a cigarette in his hand, leaving only a small part.

The drawings are already in the briefcase. It seems like a time bomb, which will explode at any time.

State, wife, Zhou Haiping finally chose his wife.

He can't watch his wife and daughter die. Even if they die, it should be him.

I have adhered to the principle of a lifetime, which has been completely broken today.

Now I can't think about anything. I can only hope that after the drawings are handed in, the other party will release his wife and children.

After confirming that they are safe, they can completely confess this matter. They can do whatever they like. Their life and death are no longer important.

Zhou Haiping sighed for a long time and looked at the time. It was more than 12 o'clock. Why hasn't the other party come over? Is there something wrong.

Now Zhou Haiping is looking forward to that person appearing earlier and solving the problem as soon as possible.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned in the next room, because the man in the blue suit didn't know what he was waiting for. He went back and forth.

It was one o'clock in the middle of the night. The man in the blue suit finally put his head out in the ashtray, then pushed the door and walked into the next room.

Zhang Xiaojian Leng for a moment, the perception ability completely put in the next room.

A gentle looking man with a handbag on his desk.

Zhang Xiaojian eyebrow at the eye of the sky suddenly opened, a no color light shot out.

A piece of paper inside the bag let Zhang Xiaojian be stunned, the blueprint of aircraft carrier base.

Zhang Xiaojian felt her head short circuited instantly. Some can't touch the southeast, the northwest.

My God, who is this man? He has the drawings of the aircraft carrier base in his hand. The Islander

Zhang Xiaojian felt a convulsion in her hand, and then calmed down.

If the drawing is in the hands of the islanders, Zhang Xiaojian knows what the consequences are.

What we can do now is not what happened to the two of them, but to try to get the drawings back as soon as possible.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned and looked at the man carefully. Fortunately, the man didn't know kung fu. He could put it aside and solve the island people first.

Think of here, Zhang Xiaojian body a burst of fuzzy, disappeared from the original place, the next second has come to the next door.

Zhang Xiaojian's reclusive skills have reached the level of perfection. Let alone that island people are inferior to him, even if they can't see through the same cultivation, Zhang Xiaojian still has a good idea.

"Here we are." Asked the man in the blue suit.

Zhou Haiping nodded and said, "you must keep your word."

The man in the blue suit smiles and nods. He reached for the bag, turned around and left.

"You can't just go away. You want me to see my wife is OK." Zhou Haiping grabbed the man.

The man laughed and said, "I'm going to take it back and study it. I'm not sure if it's true."

Zhou Haiping frowned and had nothing to say for a while. Things have developed to the present situation. The only way is to trust each other. Zhou Haiping let go and sat down on the sofa.

The man in the blue suit went out and slowly disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Xiaojian looks at the back of the man's far away, and calls Tang Yan without saying much. She asks her to come and take Zhou Haiping back directly.

Tang Yan didn't understand what was going on, but listening to Zhang Xiaojian's tone, she felt as if something had happened. She didn't delay at all, so she rushed over immediately.

After Zhang Xiaojian explained, after a few flashes, it disappeared in the night.

The man in blue suit, with the bag in his hand, walked through two alleys and stopped in front of a car. Just as he was about to open the door, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Man's face with a cold smile, eyebrows out of an obvious flame pattern.

"You..." The man's face was very ugly. He didn't want to open the door and turned around to run.

Zhang Xiaojian's mouth twitched for a moment. With a wave of her hand, a transparent silk thread suddenly appeared and disappeared after a few flashes.

At this time, the blue suit man has disappeared 100 meters away. When he looks back, his eyes still have the expression of amazement.

He reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, which made him escape again. But it's late.

A transparent silk thread suddenly appeared in front of him, gently wound it, and tied up the man. The man's face turned white, and it was too late to perform any skills.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at him with a cold smile. Suddenly, a thug grabbed him out of thin air, and the man disappeared from the air. At the same time, Zhang Xiaojian's body also a burst of fuzzy, disappeared from the original place.The Queen's bar, Zhou Haiping has not left. His face is very ugly. He has a cigarette in his hand and his fingers are shaking.

Just when he was in a mess, the door opened, and a woman came in from the outside like a ghost. She didn't see the other party walking at all, and she had come to him.

Zhou Haiping was startled. As soon as he was about to stand up, he was knocked unconscious by the woman.

Then he helped Zhou Haiping out of the bar.

There are a lot of drunk men in the bar, so no one cares too much.

Tang Yan helped Zhou Haiping to the door, looked around, no one noticed, put him directly into the car, and then sped away.

When Tang Yan returned to the red chamber, Zhang Xiaojian had already returned. It's just one more person in the corner of the room.

A man in a blue suit, curled up in a corner, wrapped in loops of transparent silk thread.

Tang Yan put Zhou Haiping on the sofa and didn't wake him up. Instead, she asked Zhang Xiaojian and said, "brother, what's going on?"

Zhang Xiaojian did not answer, a raised hand threw a handbag. Signal her to open it.

Tang Yan frowned and opened her handbag. A document inside made her face change instantly.

The architectural drawings of the aircraft carrier base, my God, Tang Yan not only exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaojian simply said things through, and then put his eyes on the man in the corner.

Zhang Xiaojian slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck. He was forced to feed him. With a click, the clear sound came. The man screamed and nearly fainted.

Looking at that ankle neck, has been broken, white bone pierced flesh, blood dripping.

"I don't have time to talk to you and tell me what's going on." Zhang Xiaojian has red eyes.