The embassy area under the night sky is still brightly lit.

After Zhao Xinglan called his relatives a few times, he had nothing to do next and could not go out shopping, so he turned on the computer and played games with Jie Xuan.

"...Lanlan, the conditions here are not as good as those in China, so I can only let you down." Li Ruomei came over with a glass of blueberry juice and said.

"It's okay, everyone is the same." Zhao Xinglan raised his head and smiled, picked up the juice and took a sip.

This juice was brought from China and was allowed to be given to her after being checked by many sword-holders.

In order to ensure that nothing unexpected happens, all the food, beverage, pure water and clothing she uses now are purchased in China and transported there with a special airliner. No local food, drink and water are allowed to be contacted at will.

Jie Xuan and Ji Liuyun both drank pure water only, so Li Ruomei went out to get a few bottles of water in, and the four beauties sat and chatted while playing.

After a while, Xiao Jinlin walked in from outside, with a somewhat solemn expression.

"What's the situation outside? Are you very unoptimistic?" Ji Liuyun asked with his head facing away.

"A preliminary statistics show that in addition to the four gangsters, there are more than a dozen remaining countries and forces. There are many troublesome people, and a few of them are our 'old friends'." The senior inheritor's tone was a bit heavy.

Zhao Xinglan's eyes flashed slightly. The person who could be called "trouble" by Xiao Jinlin must at least be at the level of an elite swordsman. As for the "old friend", he is undoubtedly a figure at the level of the inheritor. He must have fought with them openly and secretly before.

The news from Huanli is more detailed and comprehensive. At this moment, all the monsters and monsters that have poured into this Nordic city have more than 5,000 people in total, and they are all veritable elites. As for those not-so-important informants and handymen running errands on the outside, there are more.

During the period after she arrived at the embassy area, there were hundreds of eyeliners on the nearby streets outside, and a large number of elite snipers lurking in hidden corners and peeping. All personnel and vehicles entering and leaving the embassy area were tracked and monitored.

It seems that in order to deal with my little girl, the secret departments of these countries have really invested a lot of money. I just don’t know how wonderful the expressions of the big guys would be when all these elites died in Stockholm for no reason.

"They have no choice but to take advantage of the situation and should still be in a wait-and-see state, but they will definitely take formal actions at the award ceremony and at the dinner." Xie Xuan said.

Zhao Xinglan had no objection to this. No matter how strict the security measures were, she would definitely appear in the public eye when receiving the award. At that time, there were many people and eyes, which was the best time to take action.

Although China has informed Swedish senior executives through secret channels and demanded that Zhao Xinglan be safe, no one can be sure that nothing will happen.

"Do our people take the initiative to get rid of a group of unsightly people and kill them?" Ji Liuyun asked coldly.

Xiao Jinlin pondered and said, "Okay, it's OK, but this is on someone's territory after all. If the noise is too big, I'm afraid Sweden will have any objections. So, I'll contact the country first and discuss it with the general before making a decision."

Things settled down like this. After he left, Zhao Xinglan immediately gave Huanli an order: "It's now, let's act! Give those ghosts some color to see!"

"Okay, master!"

...

Two streets away from the Embassy District, in a building with a dull appearance.

"Have all been arranged?" Betitz asked calmly, as he tasted the coffee slowly.

"Yes, all the action teams are in place, just waiting for the award ceremony to begin." A secret agent with a cold eyes replied.

Betiz nodded slightly. As the general leader of the US contingent in this special mission, he was still very confident in his plan, not to mention that there were so many allies who helped and participated this time, including several countries that were not in the right way in the past, who were willing to stand with them.

Even when dealing with those old survivors, the lineup set up by human civilization is just like this. Although China is one of the big gangsters and there are many elites coming this time, it is still impossible to cope with so many elite forces from their joint forces.

So the oriental beauty named Zhao Xinglan had to go where she should go.

After thinking about it, Betitz said with regret: "I originally wanted to meet her, but unfortunately we didn't have the chance, otherwise we wouldn't have to let her die. Alas, how nice would it be if she was a citizen of our great United States?"

A disdainful sneer came from the corner, and a cold female voice sounded: "If she was really from your side, we should be the United Chinese to kill her now. Your entire mission team can't save her if they die!"

The person who spoke was a blond girl with a gloomy eyes, wearing a tight black leather outfit, thin lips, ordinary facial features, and playing with a delicate little pistol in her hand.

Betiz was not angry and said lightly: "Shanapova, our ideas are the same, right? Such an outstanding genius scientist is so young, it is a pity to kill him. If possible, don't you want to instigate her and bring her back to you Russia?"

An elegant male voice said, "I heard that you even sent the best 'crow' this time. If it can attract the love of that beautiful lady, maybe you will succeed!"

The former Soviet Union KGB once planned to train a large number of handsome men and beautiful spies to lure and instigate important foreign figures to obtain various intelligence secrets. The woman is the "swallow" and the man is the "crow".

These handsome and toned men have received extremely strict professional training. They are all masters of the Love Saint level. They can accurately understand and grasp the psychology of women, and launch targeted emotional offensives, causing them to fall soon and willingly give everything for them.

Russia also has plans to lure Zhao Xinglan this time. If there is a chance, they also hope to take this young genius scientist into their hands. The benefits brought by this are too many.

In fact, it is not just the two countries of America and Russia. The agents of various countries who are in this room are all thinking the same thing.

A bald man in his fifties sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, Zhao Xinglan has only one, but we all want it, so this matter cannot be solved perfectly. I can only choose to kill her, no one can imagine it!"

Betitz shrugged and said, "Then it's decided that no one is allowed to talk to her alone. For the common interests of all of us, she's still dead."

"Of course, this is certain." Many representatives agreed, their eyes flashing, and they didn't know what they were calculating in their hearts.

A faint sweet fragrance quietly spread throughout the room. Without any warning, the group of agent elites collapsed one by one to the ground, unable to even struggle and resist.

The closed door opened, and a team of masked blade warriors walked in, their cold and ruthless eyes swept across the room. The leader of the captain coldly made a gesture of cutting his neck, killing the agent elites who looked terrified but couldn't make any sound one by one.

Then the corpse was dealt with, which was no pressure for the combat splits. After half an hour, everything in the room returned to clean and tidy, but no one was seen.

The same scene was staged in many corners of the city.

Those powerful elites with extraordinary skills and outstanding merits evaporated out of thin air with their own equipment and went to see God inexplicably, and there was no trace of clue left afterwards!

When the night passed and the sky cleared again, thousands of lives had already disappeared in the city forever.

"Master, everything is done!" The voice of the wisdom splitting sounded in my mind.

"Well, then that's it. Report any new situation at any time!"
Chapter completed!