Yi An and the other man left quickly, the villa door closed, and the angry expression on Zhu Yuanqing's face quickly disappeared.
The two people on the second floor heard the noise and came downstairs.
Kong Wenhan walked over to Zhu Yuanqing and said, "It's been checked by the higher-ups, and there's no problem."
Hang Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when Zhu Yuanqing made a gesture to silence him.
Then he walked a few steps to the coffee table in the middle of the hall, bent down, and took out a black listening device from under the table.
When I lifted it up, I saw that the small red light below the monitor, which indicated the power supply, was still glowing.
After turning it over a few times, there was no special mark on it. Zhu Yuanqing threw the monitor upwards and let it fall to the ground.
In a small room, a man wearing headphones was concentrating on listening to the movement over there, but he only heard the sound of the violent wind. He covered his earphones and listened carefully, and suddenly there was a sharp explosion in his cochlea, rushing straight to his brain.
Then the chaotic sound of electricity almost made him deaf.
Lifting his foot, Zhu Yuanqing saw that the monitor on the ground had become a small pile of fragments. He used his mental power to check around and confirmed that there was nothing left. "You can speak now."
Chen Mu watched his movements from the side, feeling itchy inside and speechless for a moment.
"There's something wrong with this group of people." It was Hang Zixuan who spoke up.
"I'm sure the teacher's signal was coming from this villa area. If the teacher hadn't deliberately concealed his identity, it's impossible for the so-called person in charge to not react at all after hearing our identities."
"More than that." Zhu Yuanqing gestured outside the door.
"There are still five or six people outside staring at us."
In the eyes of psychics, the people around them are as obvious as lights in the dark night.
"That's too cautious." Han Liang frowned. "We should have just taken those two people away. We could have gotten information by slowly grinding them out."
"Do you think everyone else here is stupid?" Chen Mu sneered, "If people were really here, wouldn't they move away?"
As he spoke, he inadvertently moved next to Zhu Yuanqing, separating him from Kong Wenhan who had just come down.
Kong Wenhan glanced at him coldly, and seeing Zhu Yuanqing looking at the other side, he suppressed his anger.
"Han Liang, one of our team members is missing here," he reminded. "We don't know the situation at all. This is their home ground, so we should avoid alerting them if possible."
They were brothers who had been through thick and thin together, so Han Liang was anxious. He wanted to grab Yi An by the collar and ask them where they had hidden the person.
"Are we just going to wait like this?"
"Don't worry." Zhu Yuanqing affirmed, "They will take the initiative to find us."
Han Liang was still a little unconvinced, but Kong Wenhan was the captain after all, so he had to compromise.
Someone approached the door. Zhu Yuanqing greeted the others, sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed, and motioned Chen Mu to open the door.
"Knock knock." A deep male voice asked from outside the door, "Is anyone there? Brother Yi asked me to bring you food."
Chen Mu opened the door, propped it up with his foot, and nodded his chin: "Go in."
The visitor was a man in his twenties with a thick beard. As soon as he entered the room, he saw the remains of the black listening device on the ground and couldn't help swallowing.
Kong Wenhan and Shen Mu's oppressive eyes were all on him, with the guns on their waists exposed. The man with a bad temper that Brother Yi mentioned also squinted at him.
The bearded man put down his things and ran away without saying a word.
After running across two main roads, the bearded man knocked on the door of a villa. He glanced at Yi An and quickly lowered his head, saying tremblingly: "Brother Yi, they, they smashed the monitoring device."
"I know, what else?" Yi An had known the news a long time ago. He lay on the sofa, playing with a pistol in his hand.
“I…I…”
"Did you find out any valuable information?" Yi An asked again.
The bearded man immediately knelt on the ground and said in fear, "Brother Yi, they have guns! Next time, I will definitely be able to... Please give me another chance."
"Shut up." Yi An suddenly sat up and pointed the gun at the man on the ground.
The bearded man's body shook violently and he sat on the ground, not daring to make another sound.
Finally, things quieted down. Yi An put down his gun and asked the man next to him, "Uncle Chen, what are their origins?"
"There are cars, crystal cores, and guns..."
Guns are precious items in the end times, and only the two major bases have large reserves. Yi An spent a lot of effort to get the gun in his hand.
"That Jiang Feibai said he was from the research institute." Old Chen said expressionlessly.
"That's right." Yi An frowned. He did hear the information leaked by these people when they were arguing, and he felt a little interested.
As long as we get rid of these fat sheep, the cars and supplies will be ours.
Jiang Feibai was easy to deal with, but his bodyguards were a little difficult to deal with.
However, although they had only been together for a short time, Yi An had already roughly figured out the relationship between these people.
The researcher named Jiang Feibai obviously has the highest status. The other researcher and the bodyguard all listen to him, and he also has conflicts with the other two. I can start from this aspect.
Yi An patted Lao Chen and said meaningfully: "Uncle Chen, keep a close eye on him. If he runs away again, I will lose face, right?"
"knew."
Lao Chen slapped his hand away and took one last look at the man on the ground before leaving, his eyes filled with disgust.
The door of the villa was closed. Yi An raised his hand and looked at the slap mark on it and said "tsk".
"You're so disobedient."
The bearded man listened for a long time and quickly stood up to prove his loyalty: "Brother Yi, I'm obedient, I'm very obedient."
"Are you obedient?" Yi An raised his eyebrows. "How much meat have you eaten this month?"
"You can't even handle such a small matter..."
The man on the ground suddenly sensed danger. He looked up and saw Chongxin Yian picking up the gun. His legs went weak and he rolled and crawled towards the gate.
Yi An pointed the gun at the man on the ground, and just as the bearded man's fingers touched the door handle, he chuckled and pulled the trigger.
A flower of blood quickly exploded on the door, and the bearded man slid down from the door with a smile on his face as if he was about to escape.
A drop of blood splashed onto Yi An's face. He wiped it off in disgust and shouted, "Mole!"
"Brother Yi!" A man with a black mole on his face leaned down from the third floor, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and looked a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Yi, the quality of the meat doesn't look very good this time."
Knowing his character, Yi An threw the gun on the table and said coldly, "Clean it up."
Mole scratched his head and said, "I know, I know."
The dirt in the hall was quickly cleaned up, and Yi An stood up and looked at the empty hall.
"A bunch of rubbish."
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