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Chapter 165 The Real Clown

In the station, Ge Zhen chose a Nepalese saber and four sharp scalpels. He waited until it was slightly dark and walked out slowly.

Seeing that he really wanted to avenge Sister Mu, Zhang Xiaozhe was anxious, but he was worried that he had no chance to dissuade him.

The Mankun armed forces are very powerful, and this way is equivalent to dying.

"Wait." Zhang Xiaozhe called Ge Zhen and walked over to take out a small bottle.

This is a small bottle that is so ordinary that it is probably the same size as a small bottle containing penicillin, with half a bottle of white liquid inside.

"Put it on the knife and blood seal the throat." Zhang Xiaozhe stared at him and said, "I don't want you to leave any troubles for Sister Mu."

"Good thing." Ge Zhen took the small bottle and nodded: "Together? But I am a heavy person, just like a lot of big ingredients must be added to cook. When mixing all kinds of big ingredients together, the cooking will taste delicious!"

Zhang Xiaozhe didn't say anything, but he knew that Ge Zhen had something in his words: add large ingredients to eat, including star anise, pepper, bay leaves, fennel... This is to let me go back to my hometown and let me leave.

Yes, Ge Zhen asked Zhang Xiaozhe to leave. He had already concluded that his old squad leader was an undercover agent sent by the police.

Now things have exceeded the requirements of the undercover drug dealer organization. No one knows what will happen next. He doesn't want to bring his old squad leader in, let alone destroy his mission.

But things have changed, as Zhang Xiaozhe, it is better to leave.

Seeing Ge Zhen walk out the door and Sister Mu sitting there frowned, she can't see through this man anymore.

"Do you need me to help?" Zhang Xiaozhe asked Sister Mu.

"No, you are my person, and you have a very familiar face. It's best that he can kill. If you can't kill it, it has nothing to do with us." Sister Mu thought for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Hihehe... Leopard, I really began to like this guy. As for how much I like it, it depends on whether he can do it. Everyone thought I killed her husband, but how many people knew that all this was caused by Mankun? If this guy really could kill Mankun, I will help him well."

"But Mr. Clown..."

"Do you think he's really a clown?"

"Isn't it? You always call him that and you respect him very much..."

Zhang Xiaozhe was very puzzled.

"Because I know Mr. Clown, giggle..." Sister Mu giggled: "I'm just cooperating with him and let him be a big shot by the way. If I can kill Mankun, I won't lose anything if I can't kill us."

Zhang Xiaozhe nodded, and when he looked at Sister Mu's eyes again, he found a faint sarcasm mixed with the anger of hatred.

Hate is aimed at Mankun; mockery is aimed at Ge Zhen.

Ge Zhen was playing tricks on her, and she was playing tricks on Ge Zhen, for example, letting her sleep with Zhang Xiaozhe... Sister Mu knew very well that her leopard would definitely refuse, so she agreed.

She knew who the clown was. She just followed Ge Zhen's words and said it down.

Now, she wants to use Ge Zhen as the knife in her hand to kill Mankun, because she really can't do it, not because she is afraid of the consequences, but because she is afraid that she cannot kill herself in one blow.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sister Mu smiled and was waving with flowers, and her body was scratched by the strong wind again, and her eyes were flowing, giving people a wet and hazy feeling.

In her opinion, Ge Zhen was just an idiot. Wherever she pointed her hand, the idiot had to go.

...

There are deep scheming everywhere. Ge Zhen, who had conducted intelligence confirmation for the first time, fully understood the hardships of intelligence agents or spy agents.

It can be said that any intelligence officer lives in the self-world he has created. Only after the mission is over can he be himself...

But this is not easy, so that most excellent intelligence officers are lost in their self-created identities and will never be able to retire.

Now Ge Zhen has a deep understanding that no matter what he does or says, he has to forget his true self.

Su Muxue is so silly and cruel, but she has no lethality at all. Compared to Sister Mu, Ge Zhen is simply a lover's little character to him.

I arrived at the place where Mankun lives. It is a three-story building with a yard and the environment looks good.

There are bodyguards in the yard and surveillance equipment on the wall.

It can be seen that Mankun is doing well here, and even the house is more advanced than Sister Mu's.

Standing around the corner, Ge Zhen slowly finished a cigarette, held a clown mask in his right hand and gently buckled it on his face.

"Will the clown come into contact with an ordinary drug lord boss? Haha..." Ge Zhen smiled and said in a low voice: "Tick a woman, do you really think you will definitely eat me? When I figure out the relationship inside, I will be the first to kill you."

After tidying up the clown mask on his face, Ge Zhen walked directly to the gate where Mankun lived and reached out to push the door.

"Who?"

“Stand there!”

“…”

The bodyguard immediately reacted and pulled out a knife from his body and rushed over.

Ge Zhen didn't move, but stood there quietly, under the mask of a clown with an evil smile, his eyes full of coldness.

"Bastard, all retreat, all retreat!"

An anxious voice sounded, and the drug lord Kunman rushed out and scolded the subordinates, looking at Ge Zhen with fear in his eyes.

No, it wasn't because of Ge Zhen's panic, but because of the clown mask on Ge Zhen's face.

"Mr. Clown, why are you here in person? Please, please sit in the house, please sit in the house." The drug lord Kunman showed great respect and even said fear.

Ge Zhen did not say anything about his performance and walked into the house with great strides because his identity was a clown.

Seeing Mankun's attitude, he already knew something.

Walking into the spacious office of this big drug lord, Ge Zhen sat in the main seat without hesitation, staring at the other party with cold eyes under his mask.

"Sister Mu wants to kill you, what do you think about this?" Ge Zhen said.

"Well? Mr. Clown, if she wants to do it, I will definitely fight back." Mankun said: "It's normal to kill his husband and son. If it's not for my little tricks, I'll die. This is how it's done in this business, either being killed by others or killing others. That is, we are all under your command now, otherwise how could I leave this poisonous woman?"

Hearing these words, Ge Zhen suddenly realized.

The golden armed forces here are clowns. He is the golden leader. Others may not know them, but the bosses of these drug lord armed forces know what's going on.

"Tu tu tu..." The knock on the door sounded.

Mankun said angrily: "Hasn't I ordered everyone not to come in? Who is the blind, clown...sir?"

The door was opened, and another man wearing a clown mask walked in. Under the strange mask, the eyes stared at Ge Zhen with a smile.

"Why pretend to be me? This is not like Ge Zhen's style, haha... I will introduce myself to you for the first time when I meet. "

This is the real clown!

Two laser spots fell on Ge Zhen's body, shaking gently.

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