Hongyun Party Building is located inside the headquarters of Kyoto. It is already two o'clock in the morning. It can be said that it is quiet and dark. The light bulbs installed on the walls are like fireflies, and the range that can be illuminated is almost negligible.

In such a dim situation, the soldiers standing guard kept pulling you towards the pillow like a devil.

But this is also normal. After all, sleep is a natural reaction caused by the human body. If you want to fight against the natural reaction caused by the human body, it is better to have it once or twice. If this continues, the human body will inevitably collapse, and the devil will really follow it, but it will become a different disease.

The soldier standing guard had a gun in his hand, and his body was already sleepy and shaking back and forth. If he was given a bed, he might snore in an instant. Although there was another soldier next to him, his situation was similar to his, struggling with a constant invasion of sleepiness.

More importantly, it is safer for two people to be together. If one of them is unfortunately killed, the other can also issue an alarm so that they will not die in a mess, and can also save other lives.

Although they are together, they are not enough to be seven or eight meters away from each other, and they cannot speak to each other, otherwise they will expose their goals.

There is nothing wrong with the requirement that this is stipulated, but in the actual implementation process, there are several people who can strictly implement the requirements at all times, and they are at the bottom of the headquarters. In such a position, ordinary people dare not come in at all, and they cannot come in. If they have the ability to come in, they will not be stopped by the people here.

That's what they thought, so one of them said, "Old Wu! I'm sleepy when I say a few words."

"What's there to say? I'll just finish this post and go back to bed quickly. I'm almost sleepy!"

"Who is not sleepy? If you say a few words, you will be awake. Are you married?" Seeing that the other party was unwilling to chat, he found a question.

"What kind of marriage is it? We are a poor soldier and still married. There is no peace in the world. That girl is willing to marry us!"

After hearing this, he laughed twice and asked again: "Have you ever played with a woman?"

"What are you playing? I'm a serious person, just like I'm determined to find a good girl, and then I'll give birth to a lot of big fat boys!"

He snorted disdainfully and said, "I still want to find a wife. I think you have been in the military camp for a long time. I don't know what the market is outside. It's hard to marry a wife now. Houses are not a big deal. But now my mother-in-law requires that it be related to "the court" and that's better. It's better to be a good man who can make money by carrying one family. It's better to be an official. No matter when you reach the end, it's all this virtue, and none of them are not snobbish!"

The man named Lao Wu said, "It cannot be seen like this. There will definitely be true love in the world. People are not like pumpkins, they all look like the same. Some people are snobbish and will have those kind of people who are indifferent to fame and fortune. What we are looking for is that kind of good girl. If we don't value us, as long as we are wholeheartedly treating her, she will be with herself wholeheartedly!"

"Come on! You're still indifferent to fame and fortune, and you use idioms. If you ask me, go and play with the lady. Those women are really good women. They won't talk about feelings with you, talk about money with you, don't cheat you, don't talk about various requirements with you, and don't ask you for trouble. I told you that in Huyuan Province, the chicken restaurant there has not been sealed yet. I went there and picked a big beauty. She was so beautiful, and her breasts were bigger than my face! I changed as soon as I saw it, and buried my face at that time..." He said for a long time, but Old Wu had no reaction at all, so he asked, "Are you listening? I'm saying that I'm in a wonderful place!"

But there was still no reaction. It was a little scary in the dim light. The sentry couldn't help but lift the gun in his hand and stared at the direction of Lao Wu's position.

The gun pointed to the front, and at this moment, a figure appeared under the light, and it was less than three meters away from it. The sentry cursed in his heart: "This fucking broken light can't even be able to illuminate a ghost! It's really killing me!"

At this moment, he was not going to come forward to ask, and immediately pulled the trigger.

The moment he was about to pull the trigger, he saw the man moving, and his body moved, and he rushed to the sentry!

The black shadow moved very quickly, covering the sentry's mouth with one hand, and the fingers of the other hand reached behind the trigger, blocking his pulling action.

The sentry opened his eyes wide in horror. In the dim light, the helplessness of his eyes seemed particularly desolate. He shouted out with great force, but the big hand of the black shadow was as if it was growing on his own mouth, and he could not make any sound.

"If you don't want to die, put down your gun." The black shadow said faintly.

Of course, the sentry would not be a hero at this time. His hands obediently put down the gun in his hand, but it did not mean that he surrendered. The moment he released the gun, he actually grabbed the hand that the black shadow was pressing against his mouth with both hands!

However, no matter how hard the arms are, they are used, they are useless. The other party's hand is like growing on himself.

"I didn't want to kill you!"

He threw the gun in his hand to the ground and then hit him, and saw the sentry falling to the ground with a pounce.

Then the black shadow walked forward and came to the door of the innermost room. He held the handle with his hand and pressed it down a few times. He found that it was locked. However, this seemed to be difficult for him. His other hand broke the door panel at an extremely fast speed and then opened the door from the inside.

Although it sounds very slow, in the blink of an eye, he slowly walked into the house because he just made a hole in the door panel, and the sound would be very small. Even the owner who was sleeping in the house would not wake up, and he still lay on the bed with his back facing the door.

"Song Beichuan, I don't want you to die in vain, turn around." The black shadow said slowly.

The one who came to Song Beichuan's room, and there was only one person who wanted to assassinate Song Beichuan, that is Cang Fuheng.

However, the sleeping Song Beichuan was not awakened by his words, and just lay there motionlessly.

Cang Fuheng rolled his eyes. He didn't expect that a leader of such a large force would sleep like a dead pig. However, it was not surprising that when you sleep in such a heavily guarded place, you would also sleep so sweetly.

So he stretched out his hand and prepared to wake him up.

Just as Cang Fuheng grabbed the quilt, Song Beichuan, who was lying on the bed, moved. He turned over and grabbed Cang Fuheng's collar. At almost the same time, he held a sword in his other hand and pressed it against his throat!

Cang Fuheng was slightly stunned, and then he could still clearly distinguish what the light coming in from the door. Song Beichuan was clearly Bai Rongfeng!

Cang Fuheng bit his cheeks hard. He didn't expect that Song Beichuan would be like this. He played a place for him to change the prince and let Bai Rongfeng sleep in his room. No wonder he tied up a few sentries and could tell the location of Song Beichuan's room. At that time, he should have reacted. Sleeping is the most dangerous time. How could people know such a place casually!

But now he regretted it, and Cang Fuheng's collar was already tightly held in Bai Rongfeng's hand and the sharp sword blade on his throat made him dare not do anything randomly.

Bai Rongfeng looked at Cang Fuheng's face, and a trace of sadness flowed out of his heart, because he had given him a chance. I hope that at that time, he could leave here just like this, but he still chose the path he believed in and came here, preparing to assassinate Song Beichuan.

However, I really admire Song Beichuan. He was able to be so cautious and exchange his residence with Bai Rongfeng. Cang Fuheng was most afraid of who he saw, and he must be Bai Rongfeng, so his residence was definitely the safest!

Bai Rongfeng put the sword in his hand into his throat a little more, and even a trace of blood flowed out, flowing down his throat.

"Why don't you leave? Why are you so paranoid! You are so determined to act! I want to know!" Bai Rongfeng's words were loud. He was not a person who was willing to speak. Even if he talked, he would speak softly. This also means that this was his first time getting angry and he could not leave without a blind eye or cut him to death with a sword.

Cang Fuheng looked at the ceiling and said, "No reason, I owe Gao Zhenjue several lives, I must find a way to repay it to him."

Bai Rongfeng frowned and asked hysterically: "Tell me! Tell me clearly..."

Just as he said this, Cang Fuheng pushed his hands forward and forcefully separated them. He took advantage of Bai Rongfeng's inattention and opened his hand, which was grabbed by Bai Rongfeng, and then hurriedly ran towards the door.

When he was about to rush out of the door, Li Xiaodong suddenly appeared like a ghost and punched Cang Fuheng. His punch was indeed powerful, with great force and tricky angles. Cang Fuheng had to avoid this punch with a backflip.

Cang Fuheng stared at Li Xiaodong standing at the door with blood-red eyes, and said, "This punch is almost the speed!"

At this time, Bai Rongfeng was behind, and Li Xiaodong was in front of him. The two of them trapped Cang Fuheng in the house. It can be said that there was no way out of heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Faced with these two masters, even though Cang Fuheng was powerful, he could not defeat them. At this time, four or five soldiers came in from outside the house, each of whom had guns in his hands and pointed their guns at Cang Fuheng.

"How can a person challenge a huge force?" A familiar voice sounded.

Song Beichuan walked out slowly in his pajamas, looking indifferently at Cang Fuheng who had clenched his fists, his eyes were like looking at the beast locked in a cage.
Chapter completed!