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Chapter three hundred and eighty six women, the source of trouble

"Don't be too pessimistic. It's not that there is no gain at all. At least you control Yang Guocheng. Even if he is suspended, you can also learn some military news through him in the future. Even if he is suspended, you can also learn some military news through him. Moreover, although Aisin Jueluo Qizhe may not be able to stay in Group A anymore. Some of his information and the relationship between Aisin Jueluo family are still there. You can also use it. As for Yijianmei, your Wang Ganmu account is completely a fictional ID card. Even if the police want to investigate Wang Ganmu, it is impossible to find it. The household registration book, residence and ID card are all fake. It has nothing to do with you in your life. The police will never doubt your head. As for the identity of theone, the Wuxi Municipal Public Security Bureau is still controlled by you. Even if the Shanghai Public Security Bureau suspects that theone in Shanghai and the one in Wuxi are the same person, it is useless if the Wuxi Public Security Bureau does not cooperate."

"I never worry about the one." I said lightly. "My purpose at the beginning was to make the police mistakenly think that theone is a huge organization rather than a person. After all, there are not many stupid criminals who will dare to go to the financial market to make a big fuss after finally escaping from a shocking case. At most, the police would think that theone in Wuxi and theone in Shanghai were just coincidences or from the same organization."

Wei Wenlong held his sharp chin with a slightly raised hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, "This is just a relatively high-perspective thinking direction. But no matter what, a big plan can't be lost on a small nail. A grand plan and omitting any small details will create an Achilles heel for himself."

"I know." I said calmly. "Now I can be considered a situation where there are more builds in the suburbs. Group A, Nanjing Military Region, China Securities Regulatory Commission, and the Yijianmei with an unknown background. Eighty-mostly people from Shanghai underworld forces or core financial circles. If this situation is not broken, our plan will be stranded for a day."

Because of the failure of this trip to Shanghai, Wei Wenlong and I were a little depressed. The two of us didn't communicate much verbally while sitting in the car. And I have been reflecting on the main mistakes in this action.

"After all, I will get to this point. The key is that there are two monsters, one cat girl, and the other one cuts the plum blossoms." I said with a wry smile.

Wei Wenlong's tough, bright and angular facial lines gradually softened a little. There was a hint of melancholy in his eyes:

"It's all women."

"Yes. They are all women." I said with a deep face. Then I glanced at the fox fairy sitting behind me with no regard for her expression. I couldn't help but snorted. The latter noticed my gaze. Her long eyelashes curled and glanced at me sideways. Her beautiful eyes like black crystal lamps reflected the light on the car window. Her red lips were tilted. Then she turned her face and stopped looking at me.

"Women are the source of trouble." I murmured and said with emotion and melancholy.

"I'm tired. I'm sleeping."

The fox fairy suddenly shook the jumping ponytail, took off the baseball cap that had been buckled on the forehead, threw it and hit the back of my head, making it hurt on the top of my head. Then the unkempt woman leaned her two slender legs together, her long and intact curved body, leaned against the back seat door, and closed her eyes and fell asleep. She looked like she was not concerned about the world.

I glanced at the fox fairy helplessly and sighed slowly and shook my head.

This woman has a charming appearance and charming appearance. She makes every move and plays a lot of charm. When she is bickering, the wind blows away the clouds. When she is eating, the wind blows away the clouds. Only when she is sleeping can she be calm.

The Fox Fairy has always been just a bystander. I can't force her anything. The Fox Fairy herself has said that unless it is about a matter between demons or Buddhist paths, she will not help me. So, overall, this woman is still a troublemaker to me.

But I saw the fox fairy leaning quietly on the seat, her eyelashes closed and a few strands of bangs slid down slightly to cover the smooth curve of Bai Ci'er's face. She looked quiet and calm. The feeling of failure this time during this trip to Shanghai was a little bit short.

For the fox fairy who has experienced vicissitudes, no matter how she sinks and rises and falls, and how she encounters danger, to her, she is just a meteor that occasionally passes through hundreds of years.

"Sleeping position is so casual. Be careful to hurt your butt."

I looked at it and gave the fox fairy in my sleep a little curse.

Before the sun was over, a group of people finally returned to Wuxi City, which had been away for a few days. When I was still hundreds of meters away from the shanty town where my home was, I asked the driver to stop the car and woke the fox fairy with a baseball cap. After getting off the car amid the fox fairy's cursing and complaining, I walked towards the old-style apartment where my home was.

In front of the apartment, I asked Fox Fairy and Wei Wenlong to wait. I walked around the apartment and investigated. I confirmed that there were no police cars or surveillance personnel near my home before turning back. I signaled Fox Fairy and Wei Wenlong to enter the apartment together.

I had given my key to the catwoman before. According to my guess, she should be at home with her brother now.

Walking on the stairs in the corridor, my steps were always light, and I walked to the familiar door. I looked down at the magnet fragments that had been laid under the crack at the door of the house. I found that the magnet fragments were scattered. I confirmed that someone had entered the door and knocked on the door.

"Xiao Yao. Open the door. It's me." I knocked on the door in a rough voice, waiting quietly for the reply.

Quiet.

The house is quiet.

Just as my mood gradually sinks, the door of my house suddenly opens with a snap. My vision suddenly opens.

And at this moment, a thick waist and yin sound suddenly sounded:

"Wang Yisheng. Hehe. He's back. Go and die."

My heart was shaking. I suddenly lowered my head, but I saw the dark muzzle of a Type 54 pistol facing me.

The owner of the gun has a familiar and evil face, chicken coop head, bean eyes, a slightly hooked nose, thick lips, and a short figure wrapped in blue cloth patched pants. The upper body is the old gray cloth dress that is commonly worn in China in the last century. Especially the exquisite and sharp eyes flashing in the small eyes. It has a sharp light that ordinary people dare not look directly at.

It's actually a short man. Yujingtang.

My pupils suddenly shrank. But the short grinned at me without waiting for me to avoid or give other answers. Then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang.
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