photosensitive effect

Chapter 41 41



Chapter 41 41

It was a sunny day, but the air was still humid.The rainy season in Southeast Asia is actually quite difficult. It rains every day as if it is scheduled, but today is very abnormal. From morning to noon, there is no sign of cloud formation and rain.

"The weather is nice," Wu Xie yawned lazily, "Brother, what time do they deliver in the afternoon?"

"Four o'clock."

"It's still early... I'll take a nap."

"Ah."

Wu Xie lay on the bed and pulled off Xia Liang's quilt, and without any surprise, Zhang Qiling gave him a shallow kiss. Afterwards, Zhang Qiling sat back on the sofa, turned on the computer and sorted out the files.Sometimes Zhang Qiling thinks that such a quiet life is actually very good, not caring about family disputes and tasks, not caring about all kinds of disturbing affairs in Hong Kong, China, the United States and Vietnam, being tender like ordinary couples, it is a very happy thing.

It's a pity that they are the descendants of the nine admirals, at least the current life is a luxury.

The interpretation of the numbers is still on the table. Zhang Qiling looked at the underlined "particles" and "weapons" in the WPS document, but what appeared in his mind was the figure of Aning who came that day.

Aning seemed to be implying something.

The biggest feature of particles is that they are small and usually stable, but if there is an unexpected situation, they will burst out with huge energy.And weapons, no matter whether they are cold weapons, hot weapons, or spiritual weapons, as long as they are used properly, they can kill people.

And the keyword in front of the weapon also has the word "heavy".

Special circumstances are not events with low probability, such as... now.

Zhang Qiling closed the computer, implicitly implying that he was not sure that his interpretation was correct.But the unseasonable weather seemed to indicate that nothing good would happen this afternoon.The colonel got up and walked to the bed, looked down at Wu Xie, the curtains were drawn so the light in the room was very dark, but Zhang Qiling still saw that Wu Xie's eyes were a little blue.

He was tired, physically and mentally.They are all.

Wu Xie didn't sleep for long, she woke up before 02:30, raised her hand to look at her watch, turned over and sat up, and got out of bed to change clothes.Zhang Qiling handed Wu Xie the suit he brought back from the dry cleaner yesterday, and before he could say anything, he heard an eager knock on the door.

"Li Cu?"

"Captain Wu, Ah Ning is wanted. The police confirmed that she has ties to criminal gangs in Hong Kong and is a spy."

Wu Xie remembered the photo brought by Huo Xiuxiu. The woman had already fled, and she didn't know where she was going.It was too late to issue the arrest warrant at this time, and it is very likely that Aning had already left Vietnam.

"Tell the blind man to send the mail..."

"Qi Squadron is not here," Li Cu scratched the back of his neck. "He went out again. He said he wanted to meet important people. He also asked me to remind you to be careful this afternoon. If you find anything unusual, just don't go."

Wu Xie was taken aback: "What counts as an abnormal situation?"

"I do not know either."

Important people... Fuck, this is probably to see Yuchen.Wu Xie held his forehead in pain, why is this matter getting more and more chaotic.

Zhang Qiling patted Wu Xie on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry.Because it's useless to worry, the matter between those two people is not something that can be resolved with a few words.

Pan Zi had already been waiting downstairs in his car, while Fatty Wang sat in the car and adjusted the walkie-talkie.By the time Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling appeared downstairs in the hotel, well-dressed, it was already [-]:[-] in the afternoon.The sun is still shining and there is no sign of rain.

Wu Xie got into the car and straightened his collar: "Let's go."

An envelope was placed next to Wu Xie's seat, and inside was a check for US$150 million.After reconfirming the task process, Fatty Wang put down the walkie-talkie and took a break. Wu Xie silently said in his heart, "I am the descendant of the admiral of the Nine Schools. I am the underworld. I walk with the wind." Zhang Qiling leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

At 56:[-], Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling and his party arrived at the seaport of Haiphong City.

The sky was still clear, but it looked like bloody weather.

The author has something to say:

happy new year...

Hmm... that's right... I'm trying to practice the daily watch...

Fight for double update tomorrow...

And tomorrow afternoon, I will go to the hospital for reexamination QAQ and I will prescribe a lot of traditional Chinese medicine QAQ


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