Chapter 4134 Extra Story: Guidance on Raiders Failed (13)

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The gentleman had just walked to the gate of the Commander's Mansion, his back was peaceful and elegant, and he was born with a beautiful bone.

The person behind him walked quickly, and the light fragrance poured into his breath first, and his wrist was clasped by slender and cold fingers.

"Mr. is jealous when he is jealous. How come he learned to run away from home?"

A careless voice fell in his ears, with a hint of teasing.

"It's just going to school." When Mo Chen saw her, his dark and quiet eyes reflected a seductive look.

"That's a coincidence." The officer is in a black military uniform, indifferent and abstinent, "They can live without a teacher for a day, but I can't live without a husband for a day."

"Ah Bai." Mo Chen called softly.

The voice is cool.

Ran Bai leaned over with a smile that was not a smile, bit his earlobe in full view, and whispered to him in a soft voice, hoarse: "Sir, you can try to see if you can walk out of the gate of the Commander's Mansion today."

The man's earlobe was as thin as a cicada's wing, and soon it was stained with a beautiful crimson color: "Presumptuous..."

"Yeah." Ranbai said, "I'm presumptuous."

The study is cold and huge.

Official documents were scattered on the ground.

The man's silver hair and red eyes were full of passion and cynicism, and the corners of his eyes and brows were raised sharply.

The tone is innocent.

"Didn't sir let me sleep with you in the study?"

When did he say that?

The figure in white clothes is loose and disheveled, lined with clear and beautiful bones.

The long eyelashes drooped wetly, and those breezy and bright eyes were light-colored like glass, covered with a layer of water mist due to the stimulation, and the end of the eyes was red, unable to see, and could only perceive everything around them through sound, and became more sensitive.

"...No, no."

His voice was hoarse intermittently, and his finger bones were white.

Falling into the world of mortals is also cool and moving.

It is extremely destructive.

The young officer's eyes were dark, deep and bottomless, extremely aggressive and dangerous, and a smile appeared on his thin lips, which couldn't be seen clearly in the half-brightness and ambiguity of light and shadow.

The slender fingers are cold.

Unscrupulous.

The voice fell in lingering.

There is no escape.

"I am satisfied with you."

Everything is ridiculous.

…

The night was dark and windy, and Zhao Dazhuang led three burly men to the Commander's Mansion.

Just today!

He must have taken the young marshal's life!

What kind of hero is he, what is it to block people's money? !

Isn't it just a trafficker? What's wrong with doing good business together!

Zhao Dazhuang was indignant.

Sentinels stand guard at the gate and are heavily guarded, making it impossible to sneak in.

The four of them made a detour to the back door of the Commander's Mansion. In the quiet night, they could only hear the wind rustling through the treetops.

The wall is as high as two people, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb over it.

These four people are all very strong and skilled, otherwise they would not dare to risk their lives to break into the commander's mansion at night, and it would be a matter of life or death if they were caught.

Climb over the wall, and there are many rockery in the garden. Stay still and observe the surrounding terrain.

Zhao Dazhuang signaled with gestures, two people formed a group, outflanked each other in two ways, and ran towards the main house.

Avoiding the sentry post, getting closer and closer to the main house, suddenly heard the sound of walking, and hurriedly hid behind a big thick elm tree.

Holding your breath, you can only hear the sound of neat footsteps from far to near.

The dog barked suddenly, and ran towards the direction of the big elm tree!

The men were also shocked. They didn't want to take this order at first, the risk was too great.

But this man is very generous.

They were also the ones who lived on the tip of the knife.

Grit your teeth.

In case it works.

You don't have to worry about eating and drinking in this life!

Zhao Dazhuang frowned and grinned. He didn't expect the police dogs in the Commander's Mansion to have such a keen sense of smell.

I heard that the police dogs are brave and good at fighting. Now that they are here, you can't just catch them and fight to the death!

Before the big wolf dog is about to run in front of him,

Zhao Dazhuang kicked it out, but he didn't expect the big wolf dog to jump and hide!

"Who!" The guard yelled.

The guards behind rushed forward, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Those who followed Zhao Dazhuang knew that this was a road with no return, and they all carried their weapons and brandished sharp knives.

But how can it compare to the well-trained guards of the Commander's Mansion?

With a gunshot, a bloody hole emerged from the man's body. The blood splashed out and sprayed on his face. The man's eyes were full of horror, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

The others were intimidated, and the people in the Commander's Mansion had guns. Did they take the initiative to kill them?

The long knife flickered, and immediately ran to the dark place.

The gunshot rang out again, and another person fell down.

The guards were brave and diligent, and surrounded the two people, making it impossible to fly! Sword light and sword shadow, flesh and blood flying everywhere!

Zhao Dazhuang's eyes rushed: "Take your life!!"

Under the pressure of the situation, the other person felt that it was impossible to leave the Commander's Mansion. Under pressure, he dropped the weapon in his hand and raised his hand to surrender.

The guards brought ropes and tied them up.

Seeing this scene in the shadow of sword light and sword, Zhao Dazhuang hesitated slightly, his hand shook, and the blood-stained long knife fell to the ground with a bang.

With bare hands, it is difficult to meet with sharp weapons. Zhao Dazhuang was captured, and the guards tied him tightly with ropes.

Pressed into the prison, waiting to be released.

"Outside..." Mr. heard a gunshot faintly in the study. He couldn't see, his hearing became more acute, and he uttered two words in a hoarse voice.

Ranbai's fingertips were loosely pressing on the corners of the husband's eyes that were reddened by the stimulation. He looked as if he was crying. He gave a lazy hum, his expression didn't change, and he didn't look up from the beginning to the end: "Mr. still has the mind to care about others? It's my fault."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the study.

"grown ups."

The guard's voice sounded respectful.

Mo Chen paused, slightly stiff.

Ran Bai bit his earlobe, and slowly kissed along the line of his neck, without any intention of replying: "What are you afraid of?"

separated by a door.

The guard couldn't see the absurd and ambiguous scene in the study, and stood straight outside the door.

Mo Chen lowered his eyelashes, lost his mind, and pushed her away: "...Go to work."

"Do you."

The guard is still reporting: "My lord, the four assassins have been arrested, and two of them have been forced into the dungeon alive, waiting to be released."

Ranbai kisses Mr.

Predatory breath without scruples.

Finally he opened his mouth and answered.

The voice was calm and hoarse, an understatement.

"Back off."

"yes."

The night returned to tranquility, and the occasional sound of police dogs broke the silent world.

The dungeon was dark and damp, and Zhao Dazhuang was lying on the pile of straw, his body aching unbearably.

He didn't expect that this time the plan would fail like this...

Even the young marshal did not meet.

Just got caught!

The guard opened the door: "Zhao Dazhuang got up and went out for questioning."

What should come will always come, Zhao Dazhuang struggled to get up, dragging the heavy shackles, and staggered.

Arriving in a spacious room, He Yangrong sat on a chair, dignified and solemn.

The guards took him to a wooden stool and asked him to sit down.

"Accept the officer's questioning, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting!"

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