"Buddha bless you! Where is he going?!"
"Recording! Recording! Analyze the recording in the car quickly!"
When they saw that Yang Ning's taxi was getting out of their control, these people suddenly panicked.
Even though they were all specially trained people, they couldn't help but get confused at this moment.
Especially when someone accidentally said at this time: "He, he is coming to us, right?!"
This sentence was more like a reminder, causing a timid person to sit down on the ground.
Fortunately, the car recording was quickly analyzed.
"It's not coming to us! It's not coming to us!"
Someone cheered happily: "The target is to meet the friend of Hathaway, the female companion who is traveling with us!"
"You're not here to find us!"
Hearing such a voice, there was silence in the secret office for a while, and then a burst of cheers unexpectedly broke out.
It wasn't until the cheers were over that these people seemed to realize that their behavior just now was a bit inappropriate. They sat down and continued their previous work.
"All action groups have been notified to temporarily cancel the current operation!"
"We are continuing to follow up on the target vehicle!"
"The car is currently quiet, no one is talking."
In this way, under the secret surveillance of these people, Yang Ning's taxi traveled smoothly for a certain distance.
Then the taxi turned and turned again.
After several consecutive turns, he continued to go straight for a while, turning, turning...
When Yang Ning's taxi finally stopped, everyone in the office was blue in the face.
At this moment, on the screen map in front of them, the route Yang Ning's taxi had just taken was clearly displayed.
A straight and square "5", and a neat "8".
It's written like a spreadsheet.
"5,8?"
Most people didn't say anything, but some people who didn't understand yet wondered: "What does this mean?"
Seeing that no colleague answered him, the man turned around and looked with an innocent and confused look on his face.
Seeing that this man really couldn't understand, a middle-aged man next to him said silently: "What English letters do these two numbers look like?"
"English alphabet?"
The man frowned and muttered: "5, S?"
"8, oh, it's B!"
The man said as if he suddenly understood: "It's S, B?!"
"Is he calling us S and B?!"
The middle-aged man sitting next to him silently covered his forehead and went about his own business.
Someone on the other side praised: "Man, you are so smart."
"..."
Those are indeed two letters, but because the driving route cannot have an arc, it looks like two electronic numbers.
At this time, the captain of this secret surveillance team said: "Send his driving route to the superior."
"Anything related to the target that has been requested by superiors must be reported, no matter how small or small."
Everyone: "..."
No one spoke, everyone was typing on the keyboard. Soon, the two letters drawn by Yang Ning using the driving route were reported one by one.
In the end, the entire senior management of the Astronomical Security Agency was scolded by Yang Ning unintentionally.
At this time, Yang Ning's car was parked in front of a building in Xinli City.
Before getting off the bus, Yang Ning gave the driver a wad of dollars and said, "Master, I will come down and follow you to the hotel in a moment, so don't let me go!"
"Otherwise I'll be angry."
The driver couldn't understand what Yang Ning was saying, but he could understand the meaning of Yang Ning's words.
The driver himself didn't understand why his lumpy head suddenly became enlightened today. He smiled and said to Yang Ning: "%%&￥#￥!"
"Okay, then we have agreed to see you soon!"
After waving goodbye to the driver, Hathaway led the way, the two entered the building and went straight to the top floor.
When the elevator stopped at the top floor and the door opened, Hathaway got out of the elevator first and stood aside with her hand extended to signal Yang Ning, "Mr. Yang, please, my friends have been waiting for you for a long time."
Yang Ning stepped out and saw many people standing respectfully outside the elevator.
Each of these people seemed to have an attitude. They all stood up straight, with their heads held high and their chests held high. The eyes they looked at Yang Ning were like groups of die-hard fans looking at their idols.
However, these people are respectful, but they seem to be all kinds of people, and they don't look like good people.
The leader, a white-haired Asian man, looked at Yang Ning and grinned. Not only was his hair white, his ears were also covered with long white fluffy hair, and his fingernails were so long that they could scratch someone to death.
Next to her were an old woman on crutches, a Western man with a devil's mark on his head, two swords hanging from his waist, and a black robe, and an enchanting and charming old man from Nantai who immediately knelt down and kowtowed when he saw him... ....
When facing these people, there is no need to make any inferences. A person can tell that these are definitely not good people.
This also made Yang Ning feel a little out of place with the people in front of her.
When they saw Yang Ning, except for the one who knelt down and kowtowed, the others bowed neatly and said to Yang Ning: "Hello, Mr. Yang!"
The white-haired young man at the head grinned and said: "Mr. Yang, you can just call me Xiaobai, or Baimao. Ever since you killed that bullshit Death Scythe, I have been your loyal fan!"
Yang Ning asked curiously: "Do you have any grudge against those special institutions in the West?"
Bai Mao nodded and said: "I once dated a female priest from the Holy See, but the Holy See broke her up because the blood of the white wolf flows in my body."
Yang Ning: "Then he won't be wanted?"
Bai Mao smiled even brighter, "Later, I hooked up with a female priest from the Holy See, but she was broken up by the Holy See again, and then I hooked up with another one..."
He raised his finger and pointed at the ceiling with confidence and said: "Mr. Yang, I swear to God, all of the more than 30 female pastors I have dated are consensual and free in love!"
Yang Ning: "..."
Here Baimao wanted to brag about his previous military exploits, but Yang Ning didn't want to listen. He still had business to do.
Yang Ning nodded and greeted these people and said, "Well, since you have given me, a young disciple of the Ling Sect, face and are willing to play with me, then I will trouble you all during the rest of my time in Tianxiang."
The old Nantai demon who had been kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Yang Ning raised his head, revealing his heavily made-up face, and said charmingly: "Don't worry, as long as you open your mouth, I can do whatever you want~!"
Yang Ning's mouth twitched slightly.
He looked at the various costumes of the people in front of him and said, "Okay, first thing now, please change into neater clothes."
"We are going to participate in the Buddha Lord election in two days. It is not honorable for you to be like this."
Bai Mao suddenly became happy, looked at everyone and said, "How is it?! Is my guess accurate?"
"I told you, the idol will definitely let us change our clothes, so we don't look like a bunch of street gangsters!"
After saying that, he turned to Yang Ning and smiled: "Idol, don't worry, I've prepared everything in advance!"
Ten minutes later, downstairs of the building.
When we went up, it was Yang Ning and Hathaway. When we came down, there was a group of people.
Except for Yang Ning, who was still dressed in white, the other people surrounding him were all in stiff expensive dark suits. The white hair on Yang Ning's head, the white hair on Buddha's head, let out a long roar: "Woohoo~! "
"I'm going to follow my idol and kill people!"
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