Chapter 660: Vase (8)

Bai Zhuo had a brief meeting with the crowd, and was about to say that a sharp alarm sounded during the meeting.
Cheng Yun hurriedly looked at the computer, his face paled: "Team leader, Li Qin's life characteristics are fluctuating. No, it is continuously decreasing."
"Xiaoyan," Bai Zhuo said calmly.
Bai Yan nodded, and the person had disappeared from his seat.
The next moment, Bai Yan appeared in the conference room with blood unconscious Li Qin.
At the same time, the high school community department.
Rong Xian is playing Tai Chi in a sports suit. Yes, you are right, you are playing Tai Chi.
Rong Xian said that when she learns to live, she is a baby who likes to learn, except for the math that makes her sick.
Behind her, Zhang Langan stood there quietly, staring at Rong Xian intently, as if this was the only belief in his heart.
The society door opened and Jia Yang came in wearing a school uniform.
Zhang Lang stepped back immediately and said, "Vice President."
Jia Yang nodded, his gaze fell on Rong Xian who was not in a hurry to close, hippie smiled and said: "President, there is a little mouse outside, but I have sent someone to pass."
Rong Xian exhaled, Zhang Lang naturally stepped forward and held up the towel.
Rong Xian took the towel and wiped his hands, indifferently: "These little things need not be reported."
She is busy cultivating, where can I have time to take care of these trivial matters.
As long as Jia Yang can't figure out her palm, she doesn't have to worry about those trivial matters.
Jia Yang's expression did not change at all. He obviously knew Rong Xian very well.
He smiled and said, "The community has recently joined a group of new people. Is the president going to meet?"
Rong Xian fixed his eyes on Jia Yang and saw that Jia Yang's palms were sweating. Then he said, "As long as it is not waste, you can take care of the rest."
"Okay," Jia Yang replied.
Rong Xian handed the towel to Zhang Lang, walked to the ground and picked it up, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a green and warm smile appeared on her face.
Under the complex expressions of Jia Yang and Zhang Lang, Shi Shiran turned and left.
Watching Rong Xian turn around and leave, Jia Yang said to Zhang Lang: "Did the president say anything?"
Zhang Lang Gaoleng said, "Don't ask me about the president before me. You know I won't say anything."
After a pause, he impatiently said, "Why have people always wanted to spy on this school. Those people don't know that it will be the president's place in the next few years?"
Entering the host's house without saying hello, Zhang Lang hated such people most.
There is no one who takes the school for granted as a big brother.
Jia Yang snorted coldly: "It's those people in the Long group."
Zhang Langyi laughed and said eeriely: "It's time to give them some warnings."
He clapped his hands and four winds appeared.
Two men and two women in school uniforms appeared in the club, bowing their heads respectfully: "Boss."
Zhang Lang rubbed his chin and said, "I remember Wan Shu's daughter was just three years old."
Jia Yang smiled badly: "It's just three years old, and it's time to go to kindergarten."
After Zhang Lang got a positive answer, he said to the four people: "Don't hurt your life, the rest is up to you."
"Yes." The four disappeared instantly.
Jia Yang thought for a while, thinking that he should also do something to show the big guy his unshakable heart.
"Zhang Lang, has Team Leader found a daughter a few years ago?" Jia Yang asked uncertainly.
Zhang Lang tried hard to recall it, and finally shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but it's true or false when anyone else inadvertently talks about it. No one can say for sure."
A small dimple in the corner of Jia Yang's mouth loomed: "Nothing can happen."
He slightly bowed his head and said, "Go and check. If you find the trace of the little princess Baijia, catch it first."
"Yes." A shadow turned into mist and disappeared into the community.
At this time, Rong Xian, who was walking on the campus, didn't know that her two subordinates were both dead, and brought her a lot of trouble.
With a touch of smile on her lips, she responded to every classmate who greeted her, thinking in her heart that if nothing else happened, she would stay in this world for a long time.
Losing control of her body, she struggled to control the flow rate in both worlds.
Thinking of this, Rong Xian sighed, and after she left the world, she didn't know what would happen to Zhongqianjie.
In the Long group, after the medical team left, Bai Zhuo looked at Li Qin on the bed.
Li Qin was only a 21-year-old child, but this child was about to die for the dragon group, and he could not stop it in any way.
Bai Zhuo's heart was weak, but he was more cautious about the mysterious organization.
Li Qin's eyes widened and he looked at his teammates. The corners of his mouth moved and he was so angry that he said, "That person is in that school."
"Who is it?" Gu Xin asked with a clenched fist.
Li Qin's vision was a bit vague: "Sister Xin, don't be sad, just find a killer to avenge me."
He gasped and said, "I don't know. I only hear in the vagueness. What they say is-the president."
After Li Qin finished his last sentence, his head crooked and he lost his breath.
Gu Xin closed her eyes tightly, tears shed.
Cheng Yun covered her mouth and started crying. At this moment, Wan Shu's phone rang.
This is his personal call, and only his family will call him.
Wan Shu jumped in his heart and had a bad hunch.
Sure enough, after the call was connected, a sharp scream screamed: "Return the child to me, back to me, Wan Shu, Wan Shu will come back to save our daughters ... duh."
The phone hung up abruptly, Wan Shu's figure shook, and some stood unstable.
Something happened to his daughter!
Cheng Yun tapped on the computer a few times, his eyes widened and said, "The power is fluctuating in that position again."
Wan Shu shoved away Bai Hui who was holding him, and ran out like crazy.
There was only one thought in his mind, and if his daughter was gone, he wanted those people to be buried.
In the room, Bai Zhuo immediately ordered: "Bai Zhe Bai Hui, you go and see."
The two nodded and chased after them.
After they left, Bai Yan asked, "Leader, I want to go to school."
Bai Zhuo knew whether he wanted to see Ziyu well, but now was not the right time.
He said, "You go to Mo's house with Gao Shengyuan."
This power organization is too dangerous. After spending three years without finding useful information, it is time to ask for foreign assistance.
Bai Yan froze for a moment, and said quickly: "Yes."
Every generation of the Mo family will have a prophet. At this critical moment, it is time for the prophet to get out of the way.
When Bai Zhe and Bai Hui rushed outside the kindergarten, Wan Shu was being beaten by four people.
Wan Shu's wife hid her lost child and hid aside, looking nervously at the fight in front.
The four mysterious people are wearing masks, and only by their physical shape can they be seen as male or female.
Bai Zhe and Bai Hui did not think much and rushed straight up to fight.
When they actually fought, Bai Zhe and Bai Hui's faces sank.
The strength of these four people is so strong!