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Yu Qingming smiled and nodded, and stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Dingtian.

Zhang Dingtian looked at her, this woman was just adventuring with her, she was so happy.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand on Qingming's head and stroked it gently.

That's silly!

That night, Yu Qingming also put on a black tights. She was standing, looking at and studying with the map in her hand.

Zhang Dingtian stood on one side, looking at Yu Qingming's rigorous expression at this time, watching, his gaze shifted below.

I saw her bumpy figure.

Looking at it, there are a lot of fantasies.

"Ahem!"

Zhang Dingtian gave a dry cough, pressed his hand against his nose, and then shifted his gaze to one side.

I really don't know if this woman has given herself some magic.

With such a look in her eyes, there was a feeling all over her body.

Really are!

"Let's go!"

Yu Qingming threw the map aside, reached out and grabbed Zhang Dingtian's hand, and was about to go out.

"Don't take the map?"

Zhang Dingtian glanced at the map that had been crumpled into a ball by her.

"No, it's already in my mind."

Yu Qingming took his hand and walked toward the front.

That map was drawn secretly, very carefully.

The president put the spies beside them, and they also put the spies beside the president.

According to these, it is very simple to find the place where the president lives.

"etc--"

Zhang Dingtian was about to enter, but was held by Yu Qingming.

"You are waiting for me outside, I'll go in... When I get it, we will go out together."

"no!"

Zhang Dingtian was naturally unwilling, and stretched out his hand to pull Yu Qingming's hand.

"I know martial arts, you don't... If there is an ambush, I can solve all of these. We must put the overall situation first!"

Yu Qingming stretched out his hand and patted him gently on the shoulder.

In how to say, I am a sister.

After weighing it left and right, Zhang Dingtian nodded.

"Then you be careful, don't let anything happen,"

Zhang Dingtian held her hand tightly again.

"Ok!"

Yu Qingming climbed to the second floor all at once. She stood on a high place and blinked at Zhang Dingtian.

Zhang Dingtian looked at her in the dark night, she looked like an elf, especially her smile at this time, it was really charming.

Yu Qingming was walking on the outside of the floor, until she reached the president's study, she looked inside.

The president is at the table, writing something.

There was another familiar figure standing there, if it was correct, that person was Feng Mohan.

There was a gun on Yu Qingming's waist, and a dagger stuck in his boots.

She looked into the study and looked at the people inside, chatting very leisurely.

Just by looking at it for a while, I already guessed that this was a round, a situation where Zhang Dingtian came in automatically.

She had almost guessed the original plot.

Zhang Dingtian came to assassinate the president and put Zhao Yundi in his home. In this study, he should have controlled the president, but another person was holding Zhao Yundi over.

In the end, Zhang Dingtian chose Zhao Yundi, and only then began their life in captivity.