Assassin Simulator: I deduced the accidental formula!

Li Mingwei and He Yike stood on the windowsill and chatted for a long time.

He couldn't come up with any good solution, but He Yike himself was suffocated.

Until the bodyguards of the Yan family, still wearing some black clothes, walked over with a face full of flesh and meat.

Their attitude is not bad, they respectfully said to the chief and deputy leaders of the two pursuit teams.

"I guess we don't need to say more, now your nominations are in place, please two.

Afterwards, the two big men walked directly behind Li Mingwei and He Yike. Although they did not intend to do anything, their threat was obvious.

The two looked at each other helplessly, and obediently followed the guidance of the bodyguards to Yan Guozhang's office.

At this time, all the members of the pursuit team were already waiting here.

When he was about to enter the door, He Yike was stunned by the leader of the bodyguards in black.

"I know you boast a very high IQ, but don't play any tricks, otherwise the genius we killed will not be inferior to you."

"I'm just a college student who just graduated 22 years ago. What kind of bad thoughts can look up to me. 99

He Yike countered with a bit of yin and yang in his tone, obviously with a confident attitude.

"Just now I saw through the glass window that there was something wrong with the car parked below. It was actually armed and bulletproof, and the license plate was from the military side."

"You have also discovered that, as expected of a professional analyst, I only knew what I said because I often dealt with those people from the security bureau before."

Li Mingwei put his hands in his pockets, although he was in a coerced posture, but at this time his expression was much more relaxed, and he faintly realized one thing.

The captain and vice-captain of the two chasing teams looked at each other, thinking and guessing faintly in their hearts.

It seems that the dead artist did not intend to harm the team they were hunting, but wanted to make them realize the sinister intentions of their employer?

"Although if it was someone else, I might guess that the military vehicle that appeared may be purely coincidental, but the death artist is able to turn all accidents into inevitable, almost miraculous characters.

He Yike frowned.

But there was already a feeling of extreme horror in my heart.

Sure enough, after the two Li Mingwei and He Yike entered the room, they found that the atmosphere was a bit strange and dull. Yan Guozhang and Yan Zhihui, who were sitting in the main seat, obviously did not look good.

And beside them was just a young man in military uniform with several medals hanging on his body.

"Introduce yourself to Cheng Ningnan, who is a moderate official in the Homeland Security Bureau."

The young man said in a very relaxed tone, but following his self-introduction, the expressions of the Yan family's father and son were even more terrifying.

"I don't know what the Homeland Security agency has to do with us. 35

“You know, we, Bisdaq, have always been big taxpayers and have always been law-abiding.99

This is a bit aggressive, and it should be said by Yan Zhihui.

But this guy is still immersed in the inexplicable fear of the dead artist at this time, and his mental state is not good.

It can only be Yan Guozhang to speak in person.

"Actually, the matter is very simple, we were only able to detect a mission to assassinate the ambassador of Canada University.

"According to the intelligence, that mission was issued by your father and son of the Yan family. You must know that this has seriously disrupted the diplomatic situation of our country. According to the law, the death penalty is sufficient. 99

However, Baron Chen Lin is not a good guy. He used to laugh at Yan Yan, his tone was gentle, and he immediately put on a cold-faced application and questioned him, and there was a hidden murder in his words.

Before the Yan family had time to react, the members of the pursuit team exclaimed.

"So the previous mission was purely fake, in order to seduce the dead artist, and even at the expense of destroying the interests of the entire country?"

Li Mingwei's face became extremely ugly.

Because so many things happened during this time, he really didn't take into account the previous suspicious mission and what the truth was.

He Yike, a college student, also showed anger on his face, but the rest of the members of the pursuit team, although surprise flashed in their eyes, could not say a word or move.

"If you impose such a trumped-up charge on us."

"We can only contact the lawyer first, and then we will talk to you slowly.

Yan Zhihui seemed to adjust his mentality a little at this time, slowly got up and supported the table with both hands, leaning forward while releasing the pressure.

In a modern society, everything needs to be told about a piece of evidence.

There is no such a so-called mysterious organization loyal to the country that can be killed first, and then the Homeland Security Agency must comply with the procedures!

Especially since the Yan family has such a huge amount of money, they can instantly create a huge fishing reel to exert pressure!

The Yan family thought very clearly that this guy from the Homeland Security Agency couldn't move them! At least, temporarily!

"Is it what I expected?"

Cheng Ningnan returned to his smiling state, and he still had some trump cards in his hand.

He was in the process of tracking down the dead artist, and inexplicably obtained some black materials and black history of the Yan family that seemed to be recorded by Song Haoming himself.

However, these things cannot be easily displayed, and they must be handed over quickly to their own leaders, and slowly remove the power of the Yan family.

In order to avoid being stunned by the grass, the 990 is now forbearance.

"Okay, but in this case, we have another request, that is, the dead artist who has been running around in the dark net and committing crimes. We feel that it is now a great danger to the security of the country."

Cheng Ningnan picked up the tea that had just been poured, took a sip, and made a request that made the father and son extremely embarrassed.

"I need to integrate the team that has protected you before, and is already tracking down the dead artist. This will facilitate our work. What do you guys think?

"After all, it shouldn't be difficult for me to take some people away from here, right?"

Every time Cheng Ningnan said a word, he looked at the members of the pursuit team and showed a slight smile.

His remarks were ostensibly negotiating.

In fact, he is just making a claim that his own energy is enough to keep these people from leaving this building, and he will retreat completely.

However, after saying this, the Yan family and their son looked at each other with disdainful smiles, while Li Mingwei and He Yike also flickered, not knowing what they were thinking.

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