Reborn as the beautiful and cool lady

"Don't worry about my work, Tongshen can't escape even if he spreads his wings today!"

The Anjun offered Mu Zhichao a guaranteed ticket, but Mu Zhichao didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on the satellite video. The Anjun's people searched the station bit by bit according to the information, as if they would soon find the whereabouts of the psychic .

Anjun was very calm. In his eyes, Tongshen was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, so he simply started to pay attention to other places, for example, he wanted to take this opportunity to take away part of Tongshen's power.

Regarding the division of Chen Duo's power last time, although An Jun got what he wanted, he was not satisfied with the whole. After all, if he divided it by himself, he doesn't need to look at Mu Zhichao's face now.

Of course, these words were just the dissatisfaction hidden deep in his heart, even in front of Mu Zhichao, he didn't show the slightest bit.

The advance team had already reached the most central place, and Mu Zhichao stood up abruptly. Sure enough, things did not go as he expected.

The monitoring screen showed an empty conference room, and An Jun's face changed slightly when he saw this scene, and then he immediately said with a smile: "Tongshen is not that stupid, maybe he escaped while taking advantage of the chaos?"

The words were a bit probing, but they were more intended to test Mu Zhichao's attitude.

After all, the people currently at the Tongshen Core Base are all the Dark Lord's men. In other words, the two of them seem to be in a cooperative relationship, but in fact they can't trust each other.

Mu Zhichao's face darkened slightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a cold and questioning voice: "Even if you want to run, you won't disappear for no reason, right? Now there is no trace of him in any direction, so you think it's just running around go?"

"God Lord, I have a cooperative relationship with you, but I am not your subordinate, so don't treat me like this!"

Anjun also knew that his question was very poor, but he was even more angry when he heard Mu Zhichao's attitude.

The cooperative relationship between the two was inherently fragile. When Chen Zi and others were suppressing him, An Jun was forced to swallow his anger.

Right now, he is the only one of the so-called four generals, and he no longer cares about Mu Zhichao's face. He is already a person of the same status as Mu Zhichao, so why should he listen to Mu Zhichao's orders?
Mu Zhichao narrowed his eyes slightly, he was not surprised by Anjun's rebellion, if he could be cornered by Anjun, then he wouldn't be Mu Zhichao anymore!

In the huge command room, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Anjun buried his hands in his sleeves, his eyes flashed brightly, and he started to move at that second. As an assassin who was born as an assassin, killing the target at all costs is the top priority!

However, he never missed a move, but Mu Zhichao was frustrated by it, or he had just flashed over, and Mu Zhichao also started to move in the next second.

Anjun's knife was just about to reach Mu Zhichao's neck, when suddenly Mu Zhichao's fist came faster and more fiercely, and the punch directly hit Anjun's chest, instantly causing a slap in the Anjun's throat. sweet.

Mu Zhichao took advantage of the victory and pursued, the next second was a whip kick, Anjun pulled out the knife, but Mu Zhichao didn't have the slightest intention of retreating at all. In this moment of mental competition, Anjun cherished his life and was doomed. It's halfway.

The knife was hanging in mid-air, and finally retracted, Anjun still cared more about his own life, and made a defensive posture with both hands.

He thought that he would be able to catch Mu Zhichao's whip, but all his luck was shattered at the moment of contact!

Mu Zhichao's kick not only broke through his defense directly, but also dislocated his internal organs, and kicked him seriously with a whip kick.

"How is it possible! How did you have such skill?"

An Jun fell to the ground and vomited blood, his eyes were full of horror, he had never seen this side of Mu Zhichao before.

Mu Zhichao didn't explain, but just walked in front of him, tightly clenched his neck, watched as he was struggling to breathe, but didn't withdraw any force in his hands.

"You are so stupid, why do you think I want to save your life? It's not because you are useful, you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

Anjun struggled in pain, the suffocation he hadn't felt for a long time made him want to survive.

"Do you really think you can sit back and relax? Have you forgotten that you are the person the master hates the most now? Do you think you can enjoy the glory and wealth without me? Dreaming!"

Mu Zhichao ruthlessly shattered Anjun's illusions. Because of these words, Anjun's men, who were about to move, looked at each other with different expressions.

It's just that Mu Zhichao couldn't be bothered to argue with these minions, so he threw An Jun out with one hand, and the people rushed to pick him up.

Anjun's face turned pale and white, and what Mu Zhichao said earlier kept flashing through his mind.

The Anjun thought that he had achieved great feats, but it was only at this moment that he suddenly woke up. He seemed to be thinking too much.

The enemy has not yet been resolved, and it is not a good thing to separate families at this time, and at this moment, the video screen began to turn into snowflakes, followed by a shocking explosion!
Mu Zhichao's complexion instantly sank! (end of this chapter)