The last rays of the setting sun disappeared in the distance, and four street lights lit up at the entrance of the headquarters.
This is night lighting provided by the Night Dragon Society out of its own pocket. The company is not so kind as to build any public facilities for the outer city.
As soon as Qin Jiandan walked out of the gate, he saw two armored vans from the Luoying Group, and was surprised to find that Linlin was also nearby.
"Linlin, what are you doing?"
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing being being being here?"
In the direction Linlin was heading cautiously, there was a spherical drone with the company's logo flying at low altitude, with the camera facing the headquarters gate.
Aunt He, who was standing at the door, began to explain: "Linlin discovered in the control room that a company drone was always watching our door. She suspected that it had been hacked by the Nian Society and was collecting our intelligence."
As the overlord of the West City, it is unrealistic for Nianhui not to have a hacker similar to Linlin's level. Matching wits and courage with the hackers of the Nian Society is also Linlin's daily job.
"Linlin said that the drone is equipped with a multi-layered firewall and it is difficult to intrude remotely. She is trying to find a way to intrude at close range."
Just as Aunt He said, Linlin was holding something in her hand and was approaching the drone carefully step by step.
Qin Jiandan was worried about time and worried about Linlin. However, it is basic common sense to remove the enemy's informants before launching an operation. Linlin cannot misjudge the model of the drone. What she is approaching should not be a modified black market drone bomb.
Because it was already night, the drone switched to thermal imaging mode. Linlin relied on the interference of the glare kung fu suit on the thermal imaging detection to get closer step by step safely. Without the camouflage of the dazzling kung fu suit, the drone would fly away automatically just like avoiding passers-by.
The kung fu girl finally came closer and saw the thing in her hand raised high - it turned out to be a large rusty wrench!
"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!!"
Linlin smashed the drone hard, and the heavy wrench quickly smashed the drone into tatters. As the drone fell to the ground, Linlin wiped her sweat, turned back with a smile, and gave her brother a victory sign. :
"Okay, the invasion is successful!"
Isn't it? Purely physical intrusion? You are really a physics hacker... I can do this kind of work if I put on a dazzling kung fu suit!
If my sister's clothes weren't too small...
The guard at the door went to pick up the wreckage of the drone, and Linlin also walked back towards her brother.
Qin Jiandan took the iron wrench from his sister's hand and weighed it. It still had some weight. He handed the wrench to other guards and took it back to the headquarters.
The right side of Linlin's face was stained with oil splashed from the drone. Aunt He took out the hot towel that had been prepared and stepped forward to help Linlin wipe her face clean.
The threat of the drone was lifted, and Qin Jiandan was about to board the same van with Fengjian and Xiaoxia. Linlin did not ask her brother what he was going to do.
As the young master of the Night Dragon Guild, I often have to participate in struggles for the guild. If I ask everything clearly, I will always worry about my brother, and even the intelligence department will not be able to do the work well.
But her brother was about to leave. Linlin saw the anxious look on her brother's eyebrows and intuitively believed that it was related to women.
So Linlin stretched out her index finger and lightly scratched her oily right cheek: "Brother, do you dislike my dirty face?"
Qin Jiandan hurriedly got in the car: "I don't mind it, and it's not dirty at all!"
Qin Jiandan stepped into the van, but Linlin grabbed her jacket from behind.
"You really don't dislike it? Then, give me a kiss!" Linlin pointed to her freshly wiped cheek.
The van's engine had already started. In such a hurry, someone else, Qin Jiandan, would have kicked it away, but he couldn't make his sister cry.
"Isn't this bad? We are brother and sister, and there are so many people watching..."
Halfway through Qin Jiandan's words, Linlin crossed her legs, kissed her brother on the cheek, and then walked away with a blushing face.
The van turned on all four wheels, crushing the small residue of the drone on the concrete road, and drove away from the Yelong Club headquarters. What Linlin said to Aunt He later, and what the guard at the door thought, is not something Qin Jiandan can know.
The primary issue now is to rush to the residential area No. 49 in District 12 as soon as possible and rescue Sheriff Mu Yue before the Collector takes action!
Xiaoxia saw Linlin kissing Qin Jiandan on the cheek from the side, and she was frightened for a while.
what happened? Isn't Linlin the young master's sister? Isn't this relationship a bit too...ah, no! I heard that these two people are not related by blood. Linlin couldn't be dreaming of getting the first one first because her brother became the young master and coveted the throne of the young master's wife!
Damn it! The policewoman is already a formidable enemy, so why is there a sister who suddenly appears here? I heard that the young master has remained a child in order to practice the "Steel Armor Breathing Technique". Could this be a sudden burst of luck that had never existed before?
Xiaoxia's heart was beating wildly, and she secretly glanced at Qin Jiandan sitting next to her.
The armored van is relatively spacious, with the front passenger seat excluding the driver and two people sitting in the passenger seat. Qin Jiandan sat in the middle, with Fengjian driving on the left and anxious Xiaoxia on the right.
Although Kazama has no fighting ability, she said to herself before setting off: "I am an experienced driver with excellent driving skills. I can help you drive."
Qin Jiandan noticed that Fengjian's hands on the steering wheel were mature and his eyes were not squinting, making him more reassuring than when Valei was driving.
It's just that the car pedal under Kazama's feet seems to have been modified to be more suitable for the length of Loli's lower limbs. If you are not driving a special vehicle, Kazama may not be able to access the foot pedals.
Qin Jiandan turned to the back of the carriage and asked Xiaoxia: "Are these ninjas in black the elite members of this operation?"
In the van No. 1 driven by Kazama, there were four ninjas in black, and in the van No. 2 behind them, there were five ninjas in black. Before the leader spoke, they all followed the ninja code and remained as silent as obsidian statues.
Xiaoxia proudly introduced: "Young Master, they are all my loyal members, the elites of the Luo Ying Group, known as the "Nine Ninjas", their one-on-one combat power is second only to the Monkey Man Takeru! "
Qin Jiandan disagreed: This type of "team" generally has more people, and the more people it has, the better it is. If you say it is three people or five people, maybe it will be better...
"That's right." Qin Jiandan raised a soul question, "Where were you when Mrs. Watanabe rebelled?"
Nine Ninja people (only four in the car): "We have been poisoned! Mrs. Watanabe actually poisoned the Pu'er tea. It is really unethical!"
Damn it, if all nine of you were poisoned at the same time, you lack professional ethics! Even if Mrs. Watanabe has a high status and cannot refuse the tea, you should let someone test the poison first! It seems that not only Xiaoxia is not very smart, but the nine people who follow Xiaoxia are also not very smart!
However, Hotaru Kazama is a very powerful counselor. Since she has judged that such combat power is sufficient and dares to follow her, there should be no big problems.
The two vans drove onto the main highway in the outer city one after another. The poorly maintained road was a bit bumpy. While most people were trying to prevent motion sickness, Xiaoxia took out a lot of rice balls to share with everyone.
"We were in a hurry and didn't eat dinner. You probably didn't eat either, young master, right? If you don't mind, just eat some. I asked the "Rice Ball Sage" on Yingtong Street to make this..."
Qin Jiandan rolled his eyes and thought to himself that whatever you do in the Luoying Group are all immortals. According to this theory, Lao Wang is the well-deserved "Fried Chicken Immortal", then Aunt He is the "Sweeping Immortal", and my master is the "Sweeping Immortal". Virgin Immortal”.
He couldn't fight when he was hungry. Qin Jiandan looked at the rice ball in Xiaoxia's hand. It was basically rice shaped into a triangle, wrapped in seaweed, and seemed to have meat and salad dressing as fillings.
Qin Jiandan must be prepared to be poisoned. Xiaoxia ate half of it first to show her sincerity. The nine ninjas also took off their masks and shared the food - their faces were all featureless.
It's probably not poisonous. If the Luo Ying Group wanted to harm me, there was no need to go to all the trouble to trick me out, and Hu Chi and Linlin saw me in the process... Master found out that the Luo Ying Group had poisoned me, and would skin Xiao Xia and Feng Jian.
In addition, Qin Jiandan has the confidence that if he finds out that he has been poisoned, he can kill everyone in the van before dying from the poison.
Xiao Xia's kung fu is very poor, and he is not at all the strength that a martial arts leader should have. It can be ignored that Kazama is a purely cerebral person. As for the Nine Ninjas, they can clear them all quickly with the marble shooting that Master just taught them. There is also an explosive red bead made by Lin Lin at the bottom of the jacket pocket...
Thinking of this, Qin Jiandan took a rice ball from Xiao Xia's hand, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.
Hmm...the rice has a good texture and is moderately salty, but a bit cold. The overall feeling is not as good as fried chicken.
Qin Jiandan had a big appetite. After finishing one meal, he took another one. Xiaoxia was very happy that the young master took the food from his hand.
"Hey hey~ It feels a bit like a picnic! Young master, do you like it? If you like it, I will become my disciple to the rice ball immortal, and I will make it for you every day from now on!"
Qin Jiandan thought that this thing was so cold, that it was just used as a convenience food, how could he bear to eat it every day? If you want to learn fried chicken from Lao Wang, I might consider it!
