"I don't like my dad!" The little warrior suddenly said this while driving.
"I don't have a dad!" Zhao Yulin replied.
The atmosphere suddenly became cold. The little warrior stuck out his tongue, and it seemed that he wanted to apologize, but he didn't say it because he was embarrassed. His eyes kept wandering, as if he was thinking about how to phrase his apology.
"Can we smoke in the car?" Zhao Yulin took out a box of Blue General and asked. This kind of cigarette now costs seven yuan on the market. It is the most high-end cigarette he can afford.
"Yes! Just smoke it!" The little warrior replied hurriedly. Being allowed to do something made him feel much more relaxed.
"Want one?" Zhao Yulin handed the cigarette box to the little warrior.
"No, I won't!" The little warrior waved his hands hurriedly.
"You can't smoke, but you let me smoke. Don't you mind it?" Zhao Yulin lit a cigarette casually, not wanting to be polite.
"My comrades all smoke, we're used to it!" the little soldier replied.
"What's your name?" Zhao Yulin rolled down the car window and exhaled a puff of smoke, not wanting to sting the little soldier.
"Hey! Don't open the window! It's not good!" The little soldier hurriedly pressed the main switch again and raised the car window. "My name is Huang Wenqi, my father's name is Huang Shuanghu, he's very fierce to me..."
Huang Wenqi was speaking and quickly closed his mouth. He had been embarrassed once before, but he unconsciously mentioned his father again. How would a fatherless person feel?
"It's okay. Let me tell you, although I don't have a father, I have a master, an uncle, brothers and sisters. They are like my family. The feelings I have for my master are no different from your feelings for your father." Zhao Yulin said with a smile.
"I'm really annoyed with my dad!"
"I hate my master, too!" "My dad always
beats me!" "My master beats me a lot, too!" "My dad never gives me money!" "All the money I earned was taken away by my master!" "Hahahaha!" "Hehehe!" As the two chatted, the atmosphere became cheerful, and they were both thinking in their hearts that they finally met someone who was worse off than them... The police car drove into the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and Huang Wenqi took Zhao Yulin to the office and then went back to the car to wait. The department that specializes in managing crimes committed by foreign gangs in China was obviously not a place that anyone could enter. As an ordinary armed police officer, Huang Wenqi did not have the qualifications. The office staff made a phone call, and soon someone came to the office to say hello and took Zhao Yulin away. The office of the special department is located in the courtyard behind the office building. It is a clean and unique two-story building. The name of the department is printed on the outer layer of the building. Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart when he saw it. Dragon Sword! Also known as Dragon Sword and Dragon Group, in short, it means the same thing. This organization is a special agent organization of China. On the surface, it is to deal with some difficult criminal cases. In secret, many assassinations, guards, and intelligence gathering are also inseparable from this organization. It is a sharp sword held in the hands of China, and occupies an important position in the international community. Other countries also have similar organizations. The ones that are qualified to be called Dragon's Sword in the world include Russia's Earth Bear, America's Super Warrior, Britain's Knights of the Round Table, and Japan's Black Sun. The above four spy departments, together with Dragon's Sword, are recognized as the five most powerful spy organizations in the world. Different from the general impression of spy organizations, most spy organizations do not hide in the dark. For example, Dragon Sword of China set up a branch directly in the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau of Yanjing City. Although the Public Security Bureau has high standards in management and security, it is not so secretive. The existence of Dragon Sword is known to many people and is not a secret. However, few people have entered the door of this two-story building. In most cases, Dragon Sword is the office of China for special cases. A small number of actions that take place in the dark are not accessible to ordinary people! Zhao Yulin was led into the small building by the person in front of him. When he walked into the building, although it was a hot summer day, he suddenly felt a heavy chill and oppression. The sunlight disappeared behind him, as if the whole world was isolated from him, and a giant beast was lurking in the dark, staring at him closely, making his palms sweat. "Routine test, don't worry, hehe!" The man seemed to notice Zhao Yulin, turned around and explained with a smile. Directly apply mental pressure to conduct the test? The routine test of the Dragon Sword is not routine at all! Zhao Yulin sneered in his heart, and didn't say anything. He followed the man to the second floor. "Report!" The man knocked on the door of an office. "Come in!" A voice came from inside immediately, and this voice sounded very familiar to Zhao Yulin, and a figure appeared in his mind. The man made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Yulin, and then left on his own. Zhao Yulin pushed the door suspiciously, and the person in front of him was indeed the same as he guessed. He Qinglang! "Why are you here?" Zhao Yulin walked into the office and closed the door casually. "Why can't I be here? Sit down!" He Qinglang was still dressed like a senior public relations professional, but sitting in the office of Dragon Sword, he naturally carried a murderous aura! "Are you from Dragon Sword?" Zhao Yulin sat on the sofa, with a cup of brewed tea in front of him. "Smoke!" He Qinglang handed over a cigarette. "Where's your Supreme Hibiscus?" Zhao Yulin took it and lit it without hesitation. The cigarette He Qinglang handed him was a white box Zhonghua, a special supply, not available on the market. It was exactly the same as the soft Zhonghua except for the packaging. However, compared with the Supreme Hibiscus, which is a luxury product and costs more than a thousand yuan, it is still much lower in grade. "It's unreasonable for an agent of the Dragon Sword to smoke that kind of cigarette." He Qinglang exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of smoking Zhonghua more. It's not that he can't afford it, but he doesn't want to smoke. Whatever his identity is, he must do things that are in line with his identity. He Qinglang lives like a machine with automatic program settings. "What exactly are you?" Zhao Yulin looked at He Qinglang, and he found that he was a little bit unpredictable about the person in front of him. "As you can see now, I'm an agent of Dragon Sword, number 0323," He Qinglang pointed to his badge, "Codename 'Viper', which doesn't fit the way I work in Dragon Sword, but since I have a ready-made codename, I'll use it."
"After graduating from the military academy, I was assigned here. International mercenary and general manager of Dingsheng Investment Company are not a cover-up of my identity, but real. Of course, if these two identities conflict with my identity as an agent, I will prioritize retaining the identity of an agent!" He Qinglang continued, "I failed in a mission once and was allowed to re-choose my life. I regarded it as a shame in my life and insisted on staying in Dragon Sword. Since then, whether in Dragon Sword, on the mercenary battlefield, or in the speculative market, I have never failed! Now that I think about it, I wonder if the chief has figured out my character and deliberately used provocation to trap me? Hehehe!"
"If that's the case, I'm quite satisfied. It shows that I am an indispensable force for the Dragon Sword!" He Qinglang smoked a cigarette, and his words revealed a sense of pride. Perhaps the He Qinglang in this state is the real He Qinglang.
"Did you ask me to come here just to listen to you brag about your achievements?" Zhao Yulin flicked the ash of his cigarette. It must be said that when he saw He Qinglang sitting here, the cold-blooded impression in his heart faded a little.
"Haha, this is just one of the small purposes!" He Qinglang seemed to enjoy the current conversation atmosphere and was even in the mood to make a joke. "I asked you to come here because there are many things I want to know, such as how did you kill 79 enemies by yourself? According to the information, these 79 people are all very powerful guys. Among them, Jia Dongliang, one of the temporary leaders, has been in the underworld organizations for many years. He is a ruthless and ruthless character. There are another 27 people from folk sects, each with unique skills, and 51 core members of the Lieyang Mercenary Corps headed by Thor. A total of 79 people were killed. I don’t think I have such strong strength. Even if you divide this number by two or even three, I can’t get away with it."
The meaning of He Qinglang's words is that he has already admitted that his strength is not as good as Zhao Yulin.
"We killed them in two waves. I first dealt with the martial arts masters led by Jia Dongliang, and then the Lieyang mercenary group led by Diansuoer. The other side must be overconfident. They, like you, didn't expect me to be able to do this!" Zhao Yulin pinched out the cigarette butt and exhaled a long breath of smoke. In fact, even he himself didn't expect that he could be so strong!
"It's still impossible in theory. You don't have enough physical strength! Can you tell me the specific situation?" He Qinglang smiled and threw the cigarette box directly to Zhao Yulin.
"How much information do you want to get from a box of special cigarettes?" Zhao Yulin sneered and lit another one skillfully.
"Haha!" He Qinglang smiled, "In fact, even if you don't tell me, I can probably guess the reason. The capital that 'Tianluo' relies on for his fame is nothing more than the explosive promotion of his own physical strength. The graceful and powerful punch should be the result of your internal strength. At the same time, the activation of thunder can improve your physical fitness to a higher level. Thunder can be used with graceful and powerful punch at the same time to achieve incredible speed and strength, but..."
"Although your physical fitness is already amazing, it is still not enough to support you to kill the first wave of civilian masters. As for killing Thor's Lieyang Mercenary Corps later, it is even more impossible!" He Qinglang analyzed slowly and methodically.
Zhao Yulin smoked lightly and didn't say anything, waiting for He Qinglang's next words.
"I wonder if the reason you can do this is because of the evil dragon ticket?"