Otherworldly Merchant

“Jiulin, I don't care who this guy is!” Zhang Yiuwu said nervously: “If his purpose is truly great, it would be dangerous! Whether it's possible or not, it must not be careless! I'm sending a message to Dade Zen now, and I'm sending some reinforcements as a matter of urgency. ”

He took out the phone and directly ordered: "Zhang Jiuyan, give me the password, now...”

Zhang Yiuwu's words were not finished yet, and a shout from the door washed open.

At first glance, Gao Sheng-Chin hurriedly walked in, following a dozen young men in different costumes.

Among these people are men and women, but everyone looks sombre, and there is an English spirit between the eyebrows.

“High altitude, you are...” I had some strange questions, but I saw Gao Sheng-Chin make a silent motion and noose at Zhang Yiuwu.

Zhang Yao Takeshi would like to go out with his phone covered.

Those young men brought by Kosheng Cold had long since spread their formation, pulling out a device similar to a cell phone and checking it out everywhere.

Tink, tick, tick...

Not yet until I figure out what's going on.

Next to the couch, a girl with a ponytail, the instrument in her hand kept screaming.

Another young man, shaving his head flat, walked up close and bent down, grabbed a fine pincer, clicked a few skilful moves and pulled something out of it.

Others took it and handed it to Kosheng Cold.

Although I can't tell you exactly what that thing is called, I recognize it. It's a bomb!

From the slightly wrinkled eyebrows of Gao Sheng and his very astonishing divine colour, this thing certainly has a lot of power.

I couldn't help but freak out and tell them to follow me inside to check it out.

If not, three more bombs were found in Xiaqin and Yin Xinyue's extremely stunned gaze.

“It's okay, you don't have to worry. Keep busy.” After several young men nodded at me and had searched them all, I said soothingly to Yin Xinyue and Xiaqin, then closed the door and walked out.

“Report to the High Commissioner.” The dark-faced young man in the crowd paid tribute to a standard military salute to Gao Sheng Ching, and said with a loud voice: "Now that the search has been completed, three groups of bugs and seven bombs have been removed. ”

Gao Shengcoln waved, and these men saluted and turned around and walked out.

“Asako, there's Asako's room!” I screamed.

“Team two is looking into it.” Gao Shengcoln said that he sat on the sofa with his butt on, like a breath of relief: “That's very dangerous. ”

“Who did this?” I was afraid to say something later.

We followed Ho Dae Five all the way to the hotel, temporarily starting to live next door to each other and never left the door.

So when did these bombs come in?

“Who else?” Kosheng turned his head and looked at me: “Those three guys. ”

“They are…” I looked out the door.

“Twelve disciples.” Gao Shengcoln understated.

“Twelve disciples?” I couldn't help but wonder that the twelve disciples, one after the other, had died and were caught alive by Gao Sheng in front of the watermelon stall. Indeed, there were three left.

But these guys are no different from ordinary people no matter what they think. At best, they're just criminals ready to break the law. How can they be involved with the Twelve Apostles?

Gao Sheng lit a cigarette and threw up. "Do you know why I went out just now? I just got a report that those bodies were in trouble, and that's..."

“Report?” That sounds strange to me.

He was sitting across from us when he left, and he didn't even see him answering his phone, and he didn't have any communication devices hanging from his ears, so how did he hear the report?

Kosheng Cold seemed to see my confusion and lit up his head and said: “I have a chip in here that can receive Morse passwords with a top secret frequency, and naturally can interpret the report information. Otherwise, I've been undercover so many times, I'd have been spotted. ”

And he explains: "It's just that the last time we were in Syria, it wasn't convenient - although the place was a mess, it brought together some of the world's most sophisticated high-tech probes, whether they were sent or received, with some dangers. After all, our country is not fit to blend in at this time. ”

Gao Sheng cold-bombed the ashes and continued: “The forensic doctor who arrived at the scene said that the three men had been somehow removed from their hearts, two of them dressed in disguise, and then the comrades from the Secret Service discovered something very special from them. Guess what? ”

“What?” I asked strangely.

“Jiangbei Zhangjia Token.” Gao Sheng-Chin looked at me and said: "And it should be Zhang's most mysterious core force, the token of Shadow Guard! ”

Now I finally get it!

All of them died of Zhang's ancestral sword of heart, and held the token of the Shadow Guard in his hand. He had to make Gosheng Cold suspicious of Zhang Yao Wu, the head of Zhang family sitting in front of him!

That's why he didn't say it in person, and after a couple of doubts, he left in a hurry.

“Subsequently, I was placed in the presence of special agents outside the country, who briefed me successively on a number of unusual incidents. Six hours ago, shortly before you checked in, there were some minor faults, maintenance downtime, exactly an hour ago, but during this hour, several guests who had originally lived on the sixth floor checked out at the same time. Just after the cleaning, Ho Dae Five people lived in, and then you. Not many, just four rooms left! It's like it's just for you. And they don't live relatively close to the slanted doors, but one here, one inside. ”

“Years of professional sensitivity have taught me that it was no coincidence that two secret service teams, which have been secretly protecting you, could not be exposed. That's not true.” Gao Shengcoln said, a handful of cigarette butts out: “This is a game from beginning to end, someone already designed all this! ”

“No, that's never gonna happen!” As soon as I heard that, I shook my head in disbelief.

“Why not?” Gao Shengcoln asked back.

“If this is a long time ago set up, there are too many coincidental and unpredictable factors for the planner! For example, the reason I followed Ho Dae Five, who pretended to be a drug dealer, was because I listened to Van's dream prophecy and thought the guy was Reaper himself, and this was the only way to track him down. He wouldn't even have designed this, would he? That's incredible. ”