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Chapter 321

The greasy middle-aged man's feet were itchy. He rubbed his toes and a layer of dust fell off.

He is just a person who uses money to do things, so there is no need to think about these profound questions, that is what the people above think about.

The question from the head of the head came from the Bluetooth headset, and the greasy middle-aged man replied: "Nothing is strange, over!"

What can an ordinary old man do? Will he still fly?

The middle-aged man was bored, yawned, and muttered: "Auntie, auntie! You should go to bed quickly, so that all of us will have to stay up late with you."

The eight of them divided into two shifts, and rotated every twelve hours, trying to include the old lady's whole day in the surveillance range. However, after a whole month, these people responsible for night surveillance could not help but slackened because the old man was just an ordinary person and had no special ones. So the four people on the night shift always waited for the old lady to turn off the lights and rested, and then began to take turns to rest. The two were in the middle of the night and the two were in the middle of the night.

The situation today is a bit special. It’s already one o’clock in the morning, and the old lady is still interested in watching the night scene.

The greasy middle-aged man really couldn't imagine what night could be seen in this down-and-out town.

Suddenly, his heart thumped. Even if he had not turned back, he could detect a strong wind coming from behind him. He quickly threw the telescope in his hand back, and a donkey rolled sideways away. Although he was a big belly, he was unexpectedly flexible.

Hearing the sound of the objects falling to the ground, the greasy middle-aged man had not stopped yet. In the afterglow, a strong figure rushed towards him like a cheetah. He had just used his strength and had grown old. The man was in a fast shape. He had not yet developed new power, so he had to raise his hand to block it.

In a trance, a punch hit him.

"Bang!"

The sound of the body collision was unexpectedly heavy. He felt a huge force penetrate his arm, and then a loud bang. The severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant. His body flew out like a kite, and another muffled sound hit the wall.

The greasy middle-aged man vomited blood immediately, his arm was pulled down and he couldn't move. He was actually interrupted by a punch. He gasped and looked up.

A tall figure, carrying the moonlight on his back, approaching step by step, his pace was very slow, but very powerful, as if he was an ancient god.

Until he saw the man's face clearly, he suddenly felt palpitations.

This person is someone in the information and cannot be provoked without orders, but this time he is here to provoke himself.

The greasy middle-aged man had a bitter face, covered his arms and pulled them, begging for mercy: "Brother! I don't know what my brother did wrong. I, can't I change it?"

Being in their industry is not a skill, and being able to fight is considered a matter of running or fooling.

He has read this book specifically, which is the actor's self-cultivation, which is of great benefit to his career. I will take it out today to practice.

The tall figure stood in the moonlight, holding the seemingly expensive telescope, and sneered: "What is this? Who are you monitoring?"

Although it was dark here, if Yu Qing were here, he would definitely recognize that the voice was Zhang Luobu.

Zhang Luobu often went in and out of the Yu family. For a month, with his outstanding sense and excellent observation after practicing internal martial arts, he found that lenses often reflected in the distance, and then gradually paid attention to these directions. After checking one by one, he found that someone was actually doing surveillance.

After thinking carefully, Zhang Luobu also understood that these people must be coming for Mr. Yu, so he prepared and summoned many brothers to block the rooftops of the four buildings. Now he is taking action here, and other places should have taken action too.

The greasy middle-aged man was still struggling to death, and said with tears in his nose: "I admit that what I did was not a glorious thing. I peeked at the girl in the opposite building to change clothes. I deserve to die, I deserve to die." As he said that, he slapped himself in the face.

Zhang Luobu looked coldly at the shameless pretending man in front of him, and raised the bag left by the middle-aged man to him, and said slowly: "Although I don't know the value of these things, the money for buying these equipment is enough for you to have a free and easy chance!"

The greasy middle-aged man looked sad and raised his hand to pat his chest, but he touched the pain in his arms. He gritted his teeth and said, "I must have some pursuits in life. I don't want to be a poor person who can only sleep with others with money."

This is said in a righteous and stern manner.

Zhang Luobu threw the telescope in his hand to the middle-aged man's ear, and the objects fell to the ground and shattered, and the delicate parts were bounced on the middle-aged man's cheek. The middle-aged man felt distressed, it was tens of thousands of yuan! It was gone!

"You're not surprised, why did so long and there was no response in other places?" Zhang Luobu suddenly said.

The greasy middle-aged man's expression of pretending to behave faded from beginning to end, and his brows frowned seriously.

The intelligence upper level mentioned that the person in front of him was born with divine power. As the internal masters practiced true qi, the strength of this person could be defeated by those of the internal masters in the family, but it was almost impossible for them to rely solely on their physical and fighting skills. So on the one hand, he showed his enemy as weak, and on the other hand, he did not turn off the Bluetooth headset, but waited for his teammates to hear the conversation here, knew that something was wrong, and rushed over to rescue, and knew that there was no response at all. He had to doubt whether there was a problem in all four directions.

Zhang Luobu was sure to win, and was not in a hurry to close the net. He stretched out his hand and pointed to seven places one by one. The greasy middle-aged man's face looked ugly, because every place was where his teammates were tonight.

After working with Deng Ziqi for a long time, he also learned some useful things, such as this time, Zhang Luobu arranged fifteen people in each place, and used a signal blocker to block their external communication.

Although the greasy middle-aged man did not meet his teammates, he could still know the general direction.

"You group of mice are hiding very deeply, but I still found it." Zhang Luobu was proud of himself. He was not as good as Deng Ziqi in business management, but he was good at these sneak attacks and fights.

The greasy middle-aged man seemed to have accepted his fate and asked how he found them and how he found them.

Zhang Luobu's mentality of catching a mouse was interestingly reported to the man who fell to the ground in front of him. He was tracking down step by step because of the reflection of the lenses.

The greasy middle-aged man suddenly realized, but he admired the tall man in front of him.

Damn it, you can still detect the subtle reflection of the lenses after a full kilometer. It’s so awesome!
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