Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Chapter 172 Chapter 170 Arrival at the Venue

The steering wheel was handed over to Dao Ge, and Zhuang Xuteng went to the back seat. When he opened the skylight, Roubao looked at it with curiosity and licked the palm of his front paw with his tongue.

Although it looks cute, it is not the time to pet a cat. Zhuang Xuteng pushed open the armored cover on the top, and the cold wind immediately poured in. Although the temperature has risen recently and the snow is almost melted, it is still necessary to wear a down jacket to keep warm. In addition, the driving of the vehicle increased the wind speed. Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao, two guys with sensitive sense of touch, couldn't help but shrink their necks. Only Roubao was not moved at all, and was even very interested in the cold wind.

If it wasn't locked in a cage, it really wanted to go out for a walk and show off its power.

Zhuang Xuteng adjusted his breathing and got out of the skylight and showed his head. He took out a spotlight flashlight and shone the beam at the vehicle that followed them all the way. He used a flash to warn them that he had discovered them and asked them to leave immediately.

The team traveling with him would certainly 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 fans and are warning them."

"Tracking fans? To put it nicely, they are fans. To put it bluntly, they are other people's dogs." 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; I said something to the paparazzi and some gang members who sell gossip, and they tracked me regardless of anything and provided those people with information and materials. Tell me, how can they be my fans? They are clearly self-provided 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 feel that they can be valued by the dog owner, and they will be even crazier next time. They have been trained and pay more attention to the words of the dog owner rather than getting compliments directly from you."

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

"The cars that are chasing the fans don't retreat at all, and they are getting more excited. They are chasing the armored car, are they going to collide with it?" The driver frowned and said, "Although the armored car is strong, it will be a disadvantage if it is hit from the back. Oh? That young man raised a gun!"

"Shooting on 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, his real name is not revealed, we can't be like him. You don't want all the pages to be full of news about Bai Moji ordering bodyguards to shoot at fans the next day, right?"

"Humph!" Bai Moji gritted her teeth, looking unhappy. With her personality, she should kill the guys who threaten her safety and act swiftly, but she can't do that. 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, which is both helpless and irresistible, and a state of life that she cannot escape. So, she could only imagine in her heart, talk for comfort, and then sigh at the reality.

Zhuang Xuteng didn't have so many complicated thoughts. He saw someone following, saw someone ignoring his warning, and saw that the car was getting worse and worse, and actually accelerated towards the white beast. So he raised the bone spear pistol and aimed, raised his left hand and raised three fingers, then put one finger, and then put another finger...

The countdown was completed, and he clenched his hands together and fired the bone spear gun. The gray ghost energy bomb directly blew up the tire, and the rear car lost balance and had to brake to slow down. Zhuang Xuteng kept raising his hand, aiming his finger at the driver's position. The driver of the car kicked open the door directly, abandoned the car full of people and jumped out of the car, and kept rolling on the road to slow down. After the car full of free dog sons had a flat tire and lost the only driver, it hit the roadside isolation belt with a bang, rubbing, screaming, and slowly stopped.

Many vehicles braked in a chain and messed up, and the white beast drove away.

"The shooting is good, but I'm a little anxious. That car should have nothing to do with the bomb at the TV station, right?"

"It's probably not related, but we can't take it lightly. We don't know how the bomb was sent in yet, and the fans' car is easier to fool than the TV station, right?" Zhuang Xuteng closed the roof sunroof and said, "We can't control other teams, but our team will not bring even a suspicious person in."

"Well, now we can only do our own things first, and then hope that every team will do the same." Dao Ge adjusted the lane and continued to follow Bai Moji's team. After a while, their phones rang at the same time. They took them out and saw that it was the same person: the middleman Lucy.

"She can use one number to call 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, open the speaker. I won't answer the phone while I'm driving."

"Lucy, Dao Ge is driving, he can hear, there are only us in the car-and a snow leopard cub. Don't worry about the snow leopard, what do you want to talk to us about?"

"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 At the same time, about three months ago, the TV station secretly transferred part of its 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 copyrights for the New Year’s Eve activities and related reports belong to the TV station. Listen, this is a New Year’s Eve event, not a New Year’s Eve performance, do you understand?”

"Understood. In addition to insurance, any breaking news will bring them benefits. And overall, 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 the contract is used to paralyze the actors. Even if they see it, they will only think it is part of the warm-up activity.”

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 finished yet. If it were just our mercenaries and the TV station, maybe we could cooperate in 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 make money, which is better than having to suffer losses. But the riot control unit is still there. Once they intervene, others will not be able to control the situation. Sister Lucy, can you check the situation of the riot control unit? "

"I'll check, 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 better Explain your thoughts clearly, and it will be clearer if you have a direction.”

"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 around it! 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, 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, not to be 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.

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