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At nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was already dark.

Lu Chengzhou walked downstairs, wearing a black shirt with a button on his neck.

He Yidu took a few steps forward and handed him a photo, "Brother Cheng, I have found a girl who looks a bit like Gu Mang in body shape and features."

According to the false news, Gu Mang was in a single-family villa in the suburbs, and the other party asked Lu Chengzhou to enter the villa alone.

He Yidu arranged for someone to go there early.

Those batches of assassins are all top-notch, and the play is not realistic, and they won't be hooked.

Fortunately, Gu Mang didn't have many photos on the Internet before. Sheng listened to the MV with heavy makeup, and couldn't tell.

Lu Chengzhou didn't look at the photo, he hummed, and walked towards the door with his hands in his pockets.

The man’s eyes are cold and cold, and he will be crazy if he can’t find anyone.

Qin Fangkan sighed straight in his heart, and he could only hope that he could find some clues this time.

He Yidu continued, "I arranged that girl in the bedroom on the third floor."

Lu Chengzhou nodded.

Lu Qi's injury was not healed, so he stayed in the base.

Qin Fang and Lu Chengzhou went to a single-family villa in the suburbs, while He Yidu and Lu Yi all took their subordinates to arrest people.

...

In the car.

Qin Fang handed the night vision contact lens to Lu Chengzhou, "Brother Cheng, you put this on."

The man took it with a faint expression and put it in his eyes skillfully.

The road to the outskirts was very calm, the night was shrouded in darkness, and there was a deep sense of depression.

There was no movement until the car stopped not far from the single-family villa.

The surroundings are quiet, only the shadows of houses and trees can be seen.

Qin Fang sat in the car and scanned the surrounding environment strangely, "What's the situation, Lao He really released the news? Why is there no one."

Lu Chengzhou's cold eyebrows drooped, and he said, "Wait here."

When the words fell, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"Brother Cheng, be careful." Qin Fang said, looking at his back towards the villa, a string in his head tightened.

That figure was quickly swallowed by the night.

Qin Fang pressed the earphones on his ears, his eyes were a little worried, "Old He, I think something is wrong, I don't think you should bring anyone to check on the road, just come here."

He Yidu also noticed it, and said in a calm voice, "It's here in two minutes."

...

The door of the villa was closed, but not closed, leaving a gap.

Lu Chengzhou opened the door, the light inside was also very dim, and he was wearing invisible night vision glasses, which didn't make much difference.

Everything is clearly visible.

There was silence in my ears.

He stood there for two or three seconds, then walked slowly, closed the door, and walked to the third floor.

Without any obstruction, he reached the bedroom on the third floor, opened the door, and there was no one inside.

He Yidu's person and the girl were not there.

Lu Chengzhou's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked in calmly.

After walking around in the bedroom, no one was found.

The whole room was strange.

Lu Chengzhou pursed his lips, as if he noticed something was wrong, he raised his foot and strode out.

As soon as he walked to the door, a dark shadow suddenly flashed out, blocking his way abruptly.

At the same time, the tip of Leng Liang's knife cut across the front of his neck.

He leaned back and hid himself, grabbed the opponent's wrist, threw it into the room, and kicked it out.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps rushed.

Countless black-clothed killers flooded into the room in an instant.

He turned his face sideways and looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared, his black eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out that he was cooperating, and they were all waiting for him here.

...

Twenty minutes later.

The lights in the villa lobby are all turned on.

Lu Chengzhou casually sat on the main sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted and arms draped casually.

A pair of cold black eyes looked at the dozen people standing in front of him.