Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

The steering wheel was handed over to Brother Dao, and Zhuang Xuteng moved to the back row. When he opened the top skylight, Meat Bun kept looking at it with curious eyes while licking the palms of his front paws with his tongue.

Although he looks cute, now is not the time to pet a cat. Zhuang Xuteng pushed open the top armor cover, and the cold wind immediately rushed in. Although the temperature has increased recently and the snow is almost melting, it is still necessary to wear down jackets to keep warm. In addition, the driving of the vehicle increased the speed of the wind. Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao, two guys who were sensitive to touch, couldn't help but shrink their necks. Only Roubao remained unmoved and was even very interested in the cold wind.

If it were not locked in a cage, it would really like to go out for a walk and show off its power.

Zhuang Xuteng adjusted his breathing and got out of the skylight to reveal his head. He took out his spotlight flashlight and shined the beam on the vehicle following them. He flashed a warning signal that he had spotted them and told them to leave immediately.

Of course, fellow convoys would also notice Zhuang Xuteng's performance. The driver's frequent glances at the rearview mirror aroused Bai Moji's interest.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Moji asked.

"The two mercenaries found the car tracking Fen and are warning them."

"Stalking fans? To put it mildly, they are fans. At worst, they are dogs raised by others." Bai Moji snorted and said: "I advised them not to do this and go back to study, work and live well, but they didn't listen. ; Just say something to the paparazzi and some gang members who sell gossip, and they will ignore me and provide information and materials for those people. Tell me, they are my fans, they clearly bring their own dog food... Forget it, I’m too lazy to talk about them.”

The driver nodded and said: "The more you pay attention to them, the more they will feel that they can be valued by the dog owner, and they will be even crazier next time. They have been trained to pay more attention to the dog owner's words rather than from you. Get immediate compliments.”

"Humph, that's the truth. They are not fans, they are voyeurs and serious stalkers." Bai Moji looked back. The white beast looked tall and majestic in the traffic, so it was quite easy to identify. "I can't see clearly. What's going on behind there?"

"The cars chasing the fans didn't retreat at all, and they became even more excited. They were chasing the armored car. Do they want to collide with it?" The driver frowned and said, "Although the armored car is strong, it would be too much if it was hit from the back and side. Oh. Oh? That young man raised his gun!"

"Shooting in the street?" Bai Moji smiled slightly and said, "If he can shoot in public, he is a real man!"

"Boss, don't say that! He is a mercenary, and his real name is not revealed. We can't be like him. You don't want all the pages the next day to be filled with news about Bai Moji ordering bodyguards to shoot at fans, right?"

"Humph!" Bai Moji gritted her teeth and seemed unhappy. With her character, she should kill anyone who threatens her safety and act vigorously and resolutely, but she cannot do this. Reality constrains her and requires her to maintain a good image as a "public figure". Bai Moji always feels that she has sold a part of herself. This is both helpless and irresistible. It is a living condition that she cannot escape. Therefore, she could only imagine in her mind, talk about it for comfort, and then sigh at the reality.

Zhuang Xuteng didn't have so many complicated thoughts. He saw someone following him, saw someone ignoring his warning, and saw the car getting more aggressive and accelerating towards the white beast. So he raised the bone spear pistol and took aim, raised three fingers of his left hand, then put away one, and then another...

When the countdown is complete, clasp your hands together and launch the bone spear gun. The gray ghost energy bomb directly burst the tire, causing the car behind to lose balance and have to brake and slow down. Zhuang Xuteng kept raising his hand, pointing his finger at the driver's position. The driver of the car kicked open the door, abandoned the car full of people and jumped out of the car, rolling and slowing down on the road. After a car full of free dog sons burst a tire and lost its only driver, it hit the roadside isolation belt with a bang, rubbed and screamed, and slowly stopped.

Many vehicles suddenly braked and made a mess, and the white beast sped away.

"The shooting is good, but I'm a little anxious. That car shouldn't have anything to do with the bomb on the TV station, right?"

"It probably doesn't matter, but we can't take it lightly. We still don't know how the bomb was sent in, and fans' vehicles are easier to fool than TV stations, right?" Zhuang Xuteng closed the roof sunroof and said: "We can't control other teams, but Our convoy will not bring even a single suspicious person in."

"Well, now I can only do my own thing first, and then hope that every team will do the same." Brother Dao adjusted the lane and continued to follow Bai Moji's motorcade. A moment later, both of their phones rang together. When they took it out, they saw it was the same person: Lucy, the middleman.

"She can use the same number to dial both of us at the same time? Oh, it should be her intelligence officer who did it..." Ge Gongdao said to Zhuang Xuteng: "You answer it and leave it open. I won't answer the phone while I'm driving." "

"Lucy, Brother Dao is driving. He can hear it. There are only us in the car - and a snow leopard cub. Don't worry about the snow leopard. What do you want from us?"

"Don't worry about Xue...Okay. Regarding your commission, I asked someone to check it out and found some bad signs." Lucy said: "To put it simply, the income and expenditure of Peicheng TV Station is not good, and advertising and news revenue have reached the lowest level in ten years. At the same time, about three months ago, the TV station secretly transferred some funds to establish an employee protection trust. This trust passed... No need to go around, the conclusion is: They bought high insurance for this New Year’s Eve performance.”

Ge Gong said succinctly: "If there is a problem with the performance, the TV station will make more money?"

"Yes." Lucy said: "Since I discovered this insurance, I asked someone to check more things, including their performance contract. This time the contract looked like a standard contract, but there was a very strange clause in it: The copyright of the news consultation and related surrounding reports of the New Year's Eve activities belongs to the TV station. Listen carefully, this is a New Year's Eve event, not a New Year's Eve performance. Naike, do you understand?"

"I understand. In addition to insurance, any breaking news will bring them benefits. And on the whole, as long as the party is not delayed, the more chaotic things outside the party, the better."

Lucy hummed on the phone and said: "You must be more vigilant. It can be said that something will happen this time. The final harm of the matter may not be great..."

"No, Sister Lucy, I don't think so." Zhuang Xuteng said: "If we only look at the contract, the optimal solution is to create and control the incident to increase the popularity this time, but I fully doubt their organizational ability. And the insurance is there There, something must happen to get compensation. In this way, if only one thing, one big thing happens, and the New Year's Eve party is completed in failure, the TV station will gain the most. I think that contract is used to paralyze the actors. . Even if they saw it, they would only think it was part of the warm-up activities."

Brother Dao nodded and said, "Lucy, this time I agree with Nike's idea."

Zhuang Xuteng put his hand on Brother Dao's shoulder and said, "I'm not done yet. If it were just our mercenaries and the TV station, maybe we could cooperate with this matter. For example, if bad things happen to the TV station, the artists we protect are safe and sound. The TV station can also have income, which is better than having to endure the consequences of losing both sides. But the riot squad is still there, and once they intervene, others will not be able to control the situation. Sister Lucy, can you check the situation of the riot squad? "

"I'll check it, but it's difficult and will take a lot of time." Lucy said: "The system of the riot control team is quite independent, and there is a group of guys full of implants to maintain it. Nike, you'd better Explain your thoughts clearly, and the direction will be clearer."

"Check from the TV station to see who is in contact with them. How is this person related to the TV station's secret plan? Should we avoid him or ask him to assist."

"Oh, I understand. The TV station's system is relatively easy to handle. I'll arrange the manpower right now." Lucy paused on the phone for a while and said, "Naike, it stands to reason that these additional investigations will be charged."

"Can it be cheaper?" Zhuang Xuteng said with a smile, "Please?"

"No. I can't break the rules." Lucy said.

Ge Gongdao laughed and said: "Then let's work it out! Deduct it from the commission of our next mission, which is equivalent to giving us an installment payment. We will not require additional intelligence services for every mission, and this time Intelligence is the guarantee that we can participate in the next operation. If you think about it carefully, it is actually an investment for the future, right?"

"You can pay in installments, and I'll charge you a little interest, that's it!" Lucy said, "I'll check it out first, and then I'll give you a quote based on the difficulty and importance after I get the news. I heard that today's rehearsal, The show is tomorrow and there is still time. I will try to give you the answer tonight."

Lucy hung up the phone and Zhuang Xuteng started thinking. "Brother Dao, if the TV station wants to cause trouble, then it will definitely cause trouble. If we assume that this incident is caused by the TV station, then the only way to make the TV station restrain is for us to directly cause trouble."

"Your method is good, but the cost is too high. If discovered, the mercenary profession will no longer be possible. No matter what the TV station says, they are still our clients. We can be lazy and sneaky, but we cannot attack our clients. !”

"Oh, you're right, we can't muddy the waters this time. Even if we know that the pit ahead is dug by the client, we still have to jump. At most, we should pay attention to the landing posture, let alone the one who falls the worst." Zhuang Xuteng shook his head. , said: "Brother Dao, I have to think carefully about whether this matter can be solved perfectly."

"Don't worry, there isn't a good solution every time, but I know a secret: no matter what the difficult situation is, just fight your way out. No matter how many conspiracies there are, this is just a bodyguard mission. Do you want to reveal it? The world’s biggest problem.”

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said: "Yes, there is always a solution called meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins."

Relatives have come to my house these past two days, and I have been quite busy and can’t sit still. I have pickup and some family activities tomorrow, so I'm taking the day off. It will be normal the day after tomorrow (the 31st), sorry, sorry, thank you.