Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 88 Mu Xiu in the Forest【Two in One】

Late at night, the Meng family.

"Om..."

Meng An, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the text messages on his phone. The young man's expression turned dark instantly.

"Stinky whore who doesn't know what to do..."

Meng An gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes glowed like pillars, his hands slowly clenched into fists, and the leather sofa in the distance shattered inch by inch, and was pinched into a ball through the air.

Seeing that the whole room was trembling under the authority, the young man who was still boiling with anger slowly stopped the aura he was showing, and glanced coldly out of the window, with a pervasive smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

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Dameng.

Dameng in the early morning is much colder than Yushui, and there are only dim and flickering street lamps on both sides of the street to illuminate those who have not stopped the night wind and fallen leaves.

Two off-road vehicles with extremely thick glass film were driving in the night one after the other.

Several burly men were sitting in the front car, dressed in the same clothes as Zhou Tong and the other six, and their expressions were extremely excited at the moment.

In the back row, a dispirited young man was squeezed in the middle, his hands and feet were restrained, and he occasionally looked up out of the window with a look of despair on his face.

In one day, almost all the places stationed in Dameng City were hit suddenly.

Rao was notified by the upper echelons to transfer, but it still cost a lot.

Someone had a problem during the transfer and was chased by the special operations team, and someone was surrounded before they had time to process the data.

Whether it was members or materials, most of them were lost in the assault
"Captain, all the squads have achieved good results tonight. According to the news, they are only two divisions away from the last one. These scumbags will basically be wiped out!"

In the car in front, the burly man in the driver's seat looked excited, and his hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help but feel a little heavier when he spoke.

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot couldn't hide the excitement on his face: "These scums should have died a long time ago. This time, two great masters will personally lead them."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the car all laughed heartily.

Especially in cities close to grasslands like Dameng, there are many remote ethnic minorities around.

The young man behind him looked up at the two talking and laughing in front of him, sighed slightly, and his eyes became more desperate.

"I still have the face to sigh?!"

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot stared at the sluggish man behind him like a falcon, and angrily said: "You scum are cruel to the people, and you can be so cruel to the same kind, are you still human?!"

"brute!"

The man driving also snorted coldly, and wanted to say something, but the headlights suddenly lit up a black shadow.

In front of the vehicle, a young man dressed in black appeared at some point, standing on the spot with his hands behind his back, with a pair of black eyes quietly following the approaching off-road vehicles, showing no intention of avoiding them.

"squeak--!"

The driving man stepped on the brakes, and the tires pulled out two striking brake marks on the ground.

The burly team leader sitting in the co-pilot forcibly stabilized his figure and looked up.

Under the illumination of the headlights, the scar on the left side of the man's face in black is extremely eye-catching.

But when he steadied his mind and raised his head to meet the silent gaze, he subconsciously touched the weapon he was carrying.

He only felt a chill in his chest and looked down.

A fist-sized hole appeared in the heart, piercing through the entire body of the team leader.

The burly team leader wanted to raise his head again, but he couldn't use any more strength. His body seemed to be weightless, staring at the seat belt and fell forward, his head drooping in front of him, and his pupils continued to dilate.

The same goes for the other three.

In an instant, a pungent smell of blood filled the off-road vehicle.

The air conditioner blew the bloody smell and slapped the sluggish man on the face. The sluggish young man finally came back to his senses, looking at the chilling figure in front of the car, his eyes were extremely hot.

"I'm saved, I have to..."

The young man whispered foolishly, raised his head subconsciously to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Looking down, the pupils of the young man's eyes continued to dilate.

An identical blood hole stretched across his chest, deep into the bone.

"why……"

Blood flowed down the corner of the man's mouth, and the man tried his best to ask the reason, but the last word stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out, he could only watch the chilling man in front of him, Little by little disappeared into the night.

"Hey!"

For some unknown reason, the rear car stopped steadily, and the piercing car whistle kept ringing in the dark night, but the front car didn't respond at all, it just stopped straight in place, and the red brake light was always on.

The two big men in the car behind looked at each other with some doubts in their eyes.

The man driving took out his pistol, loaded it carefully, and winked at the car in front.

The co-pilot got out of the car with a gun in his hand, and pushed forward extremely cautiously. After confirming that the off-road vehicle was intact and that no enemy was found, he was relieved.

While retracting the gun, the man wanted to knock on the car window to inquire about the situation, but he just raised his hand before it fell.

The car door was pushed open from the inside out, and a palm hung down along the gap.

"Danger!"

The man's expression changed instantly, and his low voice tore through the night.

He quickly turned around and pointed his pistol at the night vigilantly, his spiritual energy faintly boiling.

The driver of the car behind quickly got out of the car, bent over inside the door, and swept his pistol across every corner in front of him.

In the distance, in a dark corner where the street lights couldn't see, Chu Sen, who was holding a photo in his hand, slowly raised his head, his eyes swept over the two men who were facing a big enemy, and he discarded the photo casually, his figure melted into the darkness like a ghost and disappeared without a trace .

The picture of the dispirited man fell to the ground, turning into dust bit by bit.

The night wind blew up, and the powder scattered in the wind.

……

A few minutes later, the chilling man stepped out of the darkness in a village on the outskirts of the city.

Looking at several off-road vehicles driving towards a factory building in the village, they moved slowly.

In half a minute, Chu Sen stepped into the factory room and disappeared again, and several photos fell to the ground and turned into powder...

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The golden sun hangs high, eight o'clock in the morning.

Feather City.

"boom!"

"What did you say?!"

In the office of the leader of the special operations team, Nan Huaiqin shot up at the case, his dark eyes filled with shock, and asked in surprise, "The Dameng operation team lost 60 people overnight?!"

"Among them, there are four junior grandmasters and two grand masters in the Dongfu realm."

Ling Lin'er nodded, with a serious and solemn expression: "Besides, the murderer didn't leave a single clue."

"Whether it is electronic equipment, surveillance probes, or early warning mechanisms, none of them have captured any clues about the murderer."

The iceberg girl's voice was a little hoarse: "Now, all the clues of Dameng are completely broken."

The sixtieth old man clenched his big hands tightly into fists, his eyes were extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "These beasts."

Qin Ping glanced at the crowd, hesitated to speak: "Teacher, could it be Bai Yu...?"

Several of them are the core figures in the special operations team, and they have all heard of Jiangpanli that night.

Nan Huaiqin shook his head slightly, his eyes flickering: "Probably not, if Bai Yu makes a move, the movement will only be bigger than it is now."

"What instruction from the superior?"

The sixtieth old man took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.

Ling Liner flipped through the notice on the tablet: "The superior ordered the surrounding cities to provide support first, and assist Dameng in its work."

Nan Huaiqin nodded slowly: "How is Meng An's situation?"

Qin Ping shook his head: "I watched all day and night last night, but haven't found any abnormalities yet."

Nan Huaiqin's eyes were burning: "The number of people investigating Meng An was reduced to one team, and twenty elites were selected from each team to go to Dameng City to assist Dameng colleagues."

Qin Ping's eyes hesitated: "Teacher, do you want to invite Lu Daochang to come out of the mountain..."

Ling Liner raised her head subconsciously.

Nan Huaiqin's eyes flickered for a long time, but he still shook his head: "The current situation is not suitable."

"Go down and prepare."

"Yes!"

The two replied.

The sixtieth old man stood by the window, looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes were gloomy.

Lu Chen, maybe he can find an opportunity in this kind of clueless question, but...

The wood is beautiful in the forest, is it more than a word that can be described as "the wind will destroy it"?
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Obviously, the changes in Dameng City are only known to a few people, and the entire Yushui City is still the same as before.

In a flash, it was three days.

Three days later, in the evening.

Yushui, the suburbs.

Under the gradually dimming night sky, in a villa near the water, the lights dispelled all the darkness.

The sound of singing and dancing soared into the sky, and more than a dozen top-notch luxury cars were scattered outside the villa with their lights on, and there was a roar of motors from time to time.

Dozens of men and women frolicked by the swimming pool, from ingredients to drinks, full of extravagance.

This is another reception banquet hosted by a group of dandies for Meng An.

Within three days, the playfulness of this group of dandies has not stopped, and their footprints have almost covered the entire Yushui City.

Meng An was lying on the recliner in the middle, lazily basking in the sun, and occasionally glanced at the members of the special operations team hiding in the dark outside the villa.

The third bodyguard who had been standing by Meng An's side covered the communicator in his ear, nodded one after another, his face a little dignified.

He leaned cautiously next to Meng An's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Master, you seem to be being followed. These people are doing it very secretly. We don't know the degree of danger at the moment. Do you want to leave first?"

Meng An glanced at the security system behind him, and the young man was a little dumbfounded.

The security system that he had relied on for his survival half a month ago was useless to Meng An at the moment.

About being followed and monitored, only he and Chu Sen know about it.

The third child, the bodyguards in charge of Meng An's life, knew nothing about it.

But yes, with the strength of people like the third child, it is indeed a bit difficult to detect the government's methods in the first place.

"It's okay, don't worry about them."

Meng An waved his hand lazily, and said something that the youngest couldn't figure out: "If you lose, let them lose to their heart's content."

The third child hesitated to speak, but he still kept his mouth shut.

The young man on the recliner stretched his waist in an extremely soothing way, squinting his eyes to look at the gradually changing night, Meng An sneered lightly in a voice he could only hear: "The number of people is getting smaller and smaller."

"It seems that your patience is not very good."

Meng An smiled coldly, turned over and stood up with a red wine glass in his hand, looked at the eyeliner in the dark from the corner of his eye, and hugged a young girl with a hot figure into his arms.

In an instant, cheers burst into the sky in the villa.

……

dark place.

The staff of Qin Pingping's special operations team are always paying attention to the movements in the villa.

Someone looked at the drinking and having fun by the swimming pool, and said angrily, "Boss, have these people discovered us?"

"I'm going around in circles every day, whether it's drinking or having fun, and there are no valuable changes at all."

Someone agreed.

Qin Ping remained silent, and she also vaguely felt that Meng An was too honest.

According to their dandyish virtues, indulging in flowers and wine every day is the norm, but after following these few days, the heroic girl has the illusion that these fun, drunken Meng An seem to be intentional.

But there is nothing wrong with it.

Since supporting Dameng City, the team members in Yushui City are somewhat stretched. In order to maintain normal work, the number of people monitoring Meng An has been continuously reduced in the past few days.

At this time, I must not disturb the rhythm of the whole group because of my guess.

After all, Meng An was not alone in Yu Shui.

"Meng An is back at the villa!"

Someone in the staff growled.

The low growl also interrupted Qin Ping's thoughts, and the short-haired girl frowned slightly and said, "Cut the surveillance in the villa!"

In the picture, Meng An, who put on his nightgown and looked a little drunk, staggered back to the room, looking extremely happy.

"Thermal Imager."

Someone handed over the instrument.

Qin Ping, who had a bad premonition in his heart, looked at the orange-red figure lying flat on the bed, roughly reminded that all movements such as estimation and breathing were normal, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey, where's Meng An's bodyguard?"

In the crowd, a staff member looked around at the people in the villa and made a sound in confusion.

A staff member looked through all the surveillance cameras around the villa, but did not find the figure of the third child. He shook his head and said, "Maybe he is lazy in the villa?"

It's normal for the bodyguard to be lazy when the master is drunk.

"Notify the second group, pay attention to the movement of the thermal imager."

The short-haired girl arranged the next work, and subconsciously glanced in Meng An's direction.

For some reason, Qin Ping couldn't feel at ease tonight.

……

A suburb one kilometer away from the villa.

A figure of a man wrapped in a black hoodie slowly walked out of the darkness.

Meng An turned his head and looked in the direction of the villa, shaking his head and sneering.

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At nine o'clock in the middle of the night, in the wilderness thirty kilometers away from the urban area of ​​Yushui City.

Meng An, dressed in black, showed his figure in an extremely remote valley.

Looking at the diffuse night at the end of the valley, the young man looked excited.

Pulling off the hoodie, seven gossip paper figures jumped out, cheering and cheering around Meng An.

The jade pendant on Meng An's waist was dark, and an extremely thin man's soul was entrusted in Meng An's hand.

The man's soul kept waking up, looking at the night around him and his shrinking body, his eyes gradually recovered.

Looking up, he found a familiar face, and the man's soul was extremely panicked: "Master, master?!"

Under the night, the bewitching young man looked at the soul of the third child with a sinister smile,
"Don't be afraid, I will show you a treasure."

……

[The plot line is finally put on]

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