The guard was so scared that he shivered, and after organizing the language, he said, "That's right. Just now we received the news that someone broke into our grain manufacturing warehouse, and then there was a sirens of fire."

"Damn it, why do anyone know such a confidential place in the south of us?!" Qian Kang walked out with a bad look, "Let's go and have a look first!"

The people in the conference room quickly got up and walked out. When they walked to the grain warehouse, they found that the grain warehouse had been burned clean and the whole house was filled with black smoke.

"God!" Yu Ruoshui's eyes turned dark and he almost fainted.

The senior executives in the south were also stunned. They stared at the scene in front of them, and they were completely confused.

Behind the grain warehouse, in a hidden shadow, Aya smiled as she touched the burned place in her hand.

I didn’t expect that there was such an advanced grain warehouse in the south, and it was a pity to burn it like this.

However, the defense was indeed tight, and she almost couldn't get out.

Aya raised her hand and touched her hair that was burned with uneven layers, showing a charming smile.

"Who made you block the way for the white envoy?" she smiled softly, "Without food, you can't support the handover city."

Blocking the southern part of the journey to the handover city is her mission.

Seeing that the guards around were attracted by the scene of the grain warehouse, Aya turned over and jumped over the low wall next to her. After landing, she pretended to be nothing but left under the guards' noses.

After all, it was something that the guards all used to her swaying around this area, and at this time she didn't think anything was wrong.

So the annoying person who destroyed the grain warehouse left in such a big swagger, and the people around him didn't even have any suspicion.

After all, a woman with no power can attract much attention from others.

......

The handover city was still tightly surrounded by alien plants at this time. Qin Feng looked at his cute zombies rushing to the front line to resist the people at the Baizhi base with heartache, and almost bitten into powder with silver teeth.

"Zui Wuye!" He couldn't help but growl, "When will your people arrive!"

Zui Wuye, who had already owed eighty-six photos, coughed gently and whispered vaguely, "It should be on the road, right?"

"Should?" Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.

"I just said he was not trustworthy, right?" Wen Xining was still fanning the flames.

He glared at Wen Xining, Zui Wuye spread his hands and said, "Look, there are no people coming from the north and south now? I haven't lie to you this."

"I really don't know how these idiots in the north and south are doing." Wen Xining gritted her teeth.

"Anyway, I'm just being dragged down." Seeing that several people in the north had already broken through their defense, Zui Wuye turned over and jumped down from the railing on the second floor and landed steadily on the ground.

"I think your people can't hold on anymore, so I'll go over and support you first."

As he said that, he raised his foot and ran away, playing with a dagger in his hand was dazzling.

A man who had just cut off the head of a zombie was breathing a sigh of relief, and his head separated from his body in the blink of an eye.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't control my strength. I just wanted to cut your throat." Zui Wuye said with a chuckling, and wiped the blood stains that were splashed on the back of his hand.

The people around looked at the man with a cheerful smile, looked at each other for a few seconds before pounced on each other.

"Yo." Zui Wuye took a quick step back, and the dagger in his hand pierced directly through the neck of the person closest to him.

"Slow, slower, one by one..." He smiled casually, and said in his eyes, "Just come and die."

Qin Feng and Wen Xining looked at Zui Wuye fighting among the crowd, and there was a faint sigh in his eyes.

"It's indeed the Drunken Emperor." Wen Xining said objectively, "Although his strength is not very outstanding, his killing method is absolutely first-class."

Qin Feng just held his chin and looked at his dead zombies, and he was so tired that he had no strength.

Knowing that he was mourning his zombies again, Wen Xining silently felt that it would be better not to say anything more.

The people from the Baizhi base looked at the fatty meat in the handover city, but they couldn't eat it anyway, and they became a little anxious.

"Why is the defense of the handover city so tight?!" Fang frowned and said, "Did they know our plan in advance?"

"Is this impossible?" said a guard beside the square. "Our plans are kept confidential, and no one except the people inside us should know."

"That must be a traitor." Fang frowned, "Otherwise, how could a small handover city have such a tight defense."

"If it were apart from the traitors, the people from the north and the south would have sent support long ago." The guards thought for a while before saying, "But you see, the handover city still makes the fish and meat in our hands not even a little support."

"This is also my strange problem. Does the handover city have any other hand?" Fang Dun frowned and thought, "Is there any other force that can support the handover city besides the north and south China?"

"Apart from the north and south, the only force that can be watched should be the only one who can perform." The guard whispered.

"Sui Alliance?" Fang Bei smiled, "It is absolutely impossible for them. They will show up except for some things that need to be done, generally like a transparent person. They will not be able to participate in our plan this time."

"If it is not considered a desire alliance, China will have no force to be attracted to." said the guard.

"This is strange..." Fang Duan felt that his thinking was trapped in a vicious cycle. "Has the Jieshi City always had such strict defense? What are they trying to do? Did Qin Feng have long had the ambition to replace the north and south?"

The guard looked at the thoughtful square and didn't say anything again. He felt a little uneasy at this moment, as if he had forgotten something.

"Who is that person?" The square, who had been thinking, suddenly looked up at Zui Wuye who was traveling through the crowd, and frowned and asked, "That's not as strong as an ordinary person."

"I don't know." The guard also looked over, "I haven't seen this face before."

"You go and meet." Block whispered.

The guard nodded, ran over a few times.

He is a twelfth-level power psychic, and he has strength that ordinary people cannot match in terms of speed and strength.

Zui Wuye was concentrating on solving the people around him, and he raised his head as soon as the guard came.
Chapter completed!