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Chapter 120: You're done

The first room, no!

The second room is not!

The third room is the study room, and there is no one inside!

Fang Buwei looked down patiently.

There are only five rooms on the third floor. Fang Buwei listened to it all, and there was no Ji Yunqing inside.

Sure enough, "I always slept in the study" and "living on the third floor with my family"...

This is purely the smoke bomb released by Ji Yunqing.

Fang Buwei even suspected that most of the disciples in this building would not know where their master would sleep tonight.

No wonder he built such a large building, all of which were living rooms. Ji Yunqing didn’t even have a decent living room, and he was all in the study.

All are used to cover up their goals.

Fang Buwei slid to the second floor gently and started to listen to each other one after another.

Found it!

Ji Yunqing slept in the second room on the second floor.

Two people slept inside.

A patient with snoring and carrying the elderly bronchitis has a unique hissing sound when there is too much sputum.

The other one is chest breathing, and she is undoubtedly a woman.

In addition, there is a smell of wine and powder mixed together.

Fang Buwei couldn't help but give a thumbs up secretly.

Ji Yunqing is over seventy years old, and his wife is already dead.

Are you really strong?

Fang Buwei praised and pushed the window frame with his fingers.

The window moved forward and made a "square" sound.

This is the sound of the latch touching the jack.

The window was indeed locked.

Fang Buwei touched his waist and took out a wire as thin as cow's hair and a dagger as thin as paper.

They are all good things specially used for unlocking and picking locks.

At most one minute, Fang Buwei will bring up the latch.

He pushed his finger, and a "ah" sounded softly, and the window came.

A woman may have slept lightly, but after hearing the movement, she turned over gently.

Fang Buweifei flashed back like a woman. Before the woman could turn over, he had already missed the window and stood behind the wall.

After turning over, the woman subconsciously opened her eyes and saw the curtains that were gently braking.

"As old people are afraid of the wind, they cannot open windows..."

The woman subconsciously thought about it. Before going to bed last night, she said she was bored and wanted to open the window and what her godfather told her.

Well...was blown away by the wind?

The woman exclaimed lightly, turned over and got out of bed, ready to close the window.

Damn, why are you so unlucky?

No matter how powerful Ji Yunqing is, she is still over seventy years old, so how can she sing and sing every night?

This woman must be a dancer who was brought back from the nightclub temporarily.

But just take it with you. I also brought someone with me so light sleeping, so strong intuition, and so meticulous?

When ordinary people hear the movement, they only open their eyes, take a daze, and then continue to sleep. How can they care whether the windows are open?

What kind of flesh business do?

It would be a pity not to be a policeman...

Fang Buwei knew that if he didn't take action, he would be back tonight without success.

With this woman here, he could not silently take Ji Yunqing's head.

When you stop breaking, you will suffer from chaos!

Before the woman could reach the window, she moved.

With a squeak, the two windows became bigger and bigger.

Well, where did the wind come from?

The woman just muttered, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

With such a light wind, even the curtains were not blowing, how could it blow the windows?

A woman had just had such an idea in her mind, and a black shadow suddenly appeared behind the curtains.

people……

The woman's face turned pale, her eyes raked, and her mouth was halfway open, and she felt her head hurt and she knew nothing.

Very dangerous!

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and gently put the fainted woman on the ground.

In his early twenties, he was dressed up with heavy makeup and was naked...

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is almost the same as half a pork blow at this time.

After getting the woman over, Fang Buwei walked to the bed again.

Ji Yunqing was snoring because of the accumulation of phlegm and the hissing of "Johe" in his throat. I didn't feel bad about it, so I wanted to cough twice on the spot.

He suppressed the discomfort in his throat, took out another towel, and gently covered Ji Yunqing's mouth and nose.

I'm sending you on your way!

Fang Buwei said something softly.

The specially made amnesia made Ji Yunqing completely fall into a coma in a moment.

Next, we naturally let the parties not do anything.

With Lu Ying's experience and lessons, Fang Buwei deliberately doubled the dosage, and Ji Yunqing didn't say a word during the whole process.

For such a sinner who is full of blood, this way of death is a bit cheaper.

But Fang Buwei not only wants to avenge his revenge, but also has greater significance.

You must have become a traitor and those who are preparing to be a traitor, who are working hard for the Japanese and harming their compatriots, and you can think of what the ending will be like.

When Ji Yunqing's heart stopped beating completely, Fang Buwei did the same thing, pulled off the curtains, wrote a few big words, hung them on Ji Yunqing's body, and then hung the rope outside the window.

It was still the same as before, but there were two grenades, one behind the door and one on the corpse.

It was just to let Ji Yunqing take a while, at least before the reporter took the photo, no one dared to remove his body.

It's different from the last time when Lu Ying was killed.

This building was filled with bodyguards and disciples of the Qing Gang, so Fang Buwei dared not be careless.

He just destroyed the footprints left on the rain eaves, but there was no time to deal with the other traces.

But it doesn't matter. Even if it is found by the police or Akagi's Kissino, how the assassin sneaked into Ji's mansion this time is helpless.

No one dares to believe that there are really people in this world who fly over the eaves and walk on the snow without traces.

The mission is done!

When I heard the movements made by the system, it was like seeing countless gold coins falling into my pocket, which made Fang Buwei feel extremely comfortable all over his body.

Sure enough, whether you have pleasure or not is the most important thing, responsibility is only second...

Before leaving, Fang Buwei had not forgotten to close the windows.

Finally, he glanced at the naked dancer again.

The same was true for killing Lu Ying last time, and there were still a bunch of them...

It is estimated that Paramount will suffer again tomorrow.

Akagi Kenji would definitely suspect that this assassin is focusing on large entertainment venues such as the Great World and Paramount, waiting for an opportunity to find a target.

It's really just a coincidence.

I don’t know if Song Ziwen would complain if he knew that he was causing trouble for Miss Sheng Qi.

In addition to Gu Liancheng, the big boss of Paramount also has Miss Sheng Qi.

It is Miss Sheng Qi who has been entangled with Song Ziwen for more than ten years in love and hate.

Her father was Sheng Huai, a recognized red-topped businessman in the late Qing Dynasty and the richest man in China.

The original richest man was Hu Xueyan, but he was beaten by Sheng Huaixuan and was sentenced to a house search, and he ended up being penniless.

The "Investment and Investment Department" of the famous official-run private consortium in later generations is the Shengjia industry, and it is just one of them.
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