The two soldiers ignored him and continued to pay attention to the "soldiers" who might come at any time, but they had no idea that there was only one person acting there from beginning to end.

Ge Zhen can play tactics, but also can fight tricks, and he uses his own tactics to interpret another meaning of the troopers in addition to frontal attacks.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ge Zhen killed the two soldiers with two knives, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately, and did not give them a chance to make a sound at all.

After being killed, he moved to the side, to the side of the other soldier who was hiding next to him, and killed him silently in the same way.

"Poof!"

A knife pierced the opponent's lungs, covering the opponent's mouth and nose, and the knife quickly turned to release the air inside as quickly as possible.

When the air is released, there is no breath to scream, and there is no sound of death.

Here is the tail of the whole bag, Ge Zhen slowly touched the tail, slowly killed, and then erased to the center of the bag, and continued to kill one by one.

It's all in disguise!

There was no smell of blood, and when Ge Zhen killed a person, he stuffed the wound with the rotten leaves on the ground, so that the smell of rot would eliminate the smell of blood.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

The massacre was still going on, and when the soldiers saw that Ge Zhen thought it was their own, they did not take precautions, and they did not know who had killed them until they died.

The "soldier" did not appear, and Ge Zhen on this side continued to slaughter until he reached the position of the mouth of the bag.

"How did you get here?" The temporary person in charge saw Ge Zhen silently touching behind him.

"Smack!"

Ge Zhen raised his hand and shot it, and the bullet hit his eyebrows, and there was an evil smile in his eyes.

There is no need to hide now, because only the last opening of the entire cloth bag ambush is left, and there are only about a dozen people in this last opening.

The cloth bag, everyone has seen it, the mouth is the smallest, the middle part is the thickest, and the bottom is also very large, now Ge Zhen has slaughtered the entire cloth bag, and the rest of the mouth is not to worry about.

"What are you doing?" A soldier next to him roared.

"Smack!"

Ge Zhenyang shot him and gave him another peanut.

By this time, the rest of the people began to understand that this was not their man at all, but a soldier.

"The soldier is here!"

"The soldier is here!"

“……”

A roar rang out, but unfortunately no one responded.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ……”

Like a jungle tiger, Ge Zhen carried out a swift frontal assault with a rifle on the remaining people.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ……”

The soldiers were shot, and one by one lay in pools of blood.

After the slaughter, Ge Zhen destroyed the entire bag-shaped ambush, and the killing hands were soft.

He sat on the ground with his back against a big tree, rubbed off the disguise on his face, and poured two large sips of liquor on his head.

"None of them can fight?" Ge Zhen said on the radio on the corpse: "Is there anything that can be beaten?" ”

The arrogant voice reached Saul's ears clearly, and he was expressionless as he was comforting the guests in the villa.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of biting an apple sounded, and sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who looked particularly elegant.

Middle-aged people are nothing, normally successful people are basically middle-aged, this is a successful dividing ridge.

When I was young, all my efforts were accumulation, and when I was in my thirties and forties, these accumulations would show a blowout explosion, pushing people directly from obscurity to the other side of success.

But this middle-aged man is Chinese, and he wears a pair of eyes and gnaws slowly on the apple in his hand.

One bite after another, slowly, giving people a particularly elegant and enjoyable feeling, which makes people can't help but drool.

"Mr. Xiao, I still have some things, so I will retire first." Thor stood up and smiled at Xiao He.

"Okay." The middle-aged man pushed his glasses and said, "Mr. Saul, I have a little piece of advice before you leave. ”

"Sir, please speak, Sol." Sol respectfully.

It can be seen that he has great respect for the middle-aged man in front of him, and it is still respect in the ordinary sense, mixed with a touch of admiration and awe.

"If something happens here, avoid it if you can, don't go head-to-head." The middle-aged man pinched the apple core and looked at each other sincerely: "You are a very good person, there is no need to get involved in this storm, do you know what I mean?" ”

Hearing this, Thor's pupils contracted violently, and he could tell that this was the other party's advice to leave his life.

"Sir, this is the bowl of rice I eat, there is no way." Thor said helplessly: "I'm just a hard-working, it's not up to me to decide when I die." ”

"Hehe, so I look up to you." The middle-aged man said with a smile while nibbling on the apple core: "You can always recognize your identity, and you don't go beyond it at all, this is your most valuable place." Well, I won't say more, remember to look for me at the last moment, this is my personal number. ”

One of the bodyguards next to him took out a card and handed it to Thor.

Originally, Thor was going to push it off, because once he took this card, it was equivalent to accepting the other party's invitation, and he belonged here now.

But this card has a great attraction to him, I don't know how many people in this world want to get Mr. Xiao's private phone number, and many leaders of small countries can't ask for it.

But now that this card is in front of him, how can he not be moved?

This is the head of a Chinese think tank, and when he enters the house, whether it is the White House or Buckingham Palace, as long as he walks in, he is the most distinguished guest.

Let's put it this way, every country has its own think tank, and every country's think tank will beg the Chinese think tank and the Mr. Xiao in front of him.

However, many times it is useless for you to ask, and people don't pay attention to you at all.

"Mr. Xiao...... This...... I ......"

Thor wanted to do so, but he stepped back little by little, trying to contain the urge in his heart.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Xiao smiled, he walked over and took the card in his hand, and forced it into Thor's hand.

"Take it, it's not a hot thing, hehe." Mr. Xiao patted him on the shoulder: "If you have something, you can get busy first, I have no problem here." ”

"Okay, Mr. Xiao." Thor clutched the card and took three steps back before turning and leaving.

"Wait!" Mr. Xiao stopped him: "Try not to come into direct contact with the soldier Ge Zhen." ”

"Yes, I know, thank you Mr. Xiao for reminding me."

Thor looked grateful, he knew that the other party wanted to recruit him, but he was a hard-working, and now he had to work for this place.

Watching him walk out, Mr. Xiao slowly gnawed the apple core clean, and there was no waste at all.

"Sir, let's leave." One of the bodyguards said, "In less than three days, it will be extremely chaotic here." ”

"It's okay, no matter how chaotic it is, no one dares to touch me." Mr. Xiao smiled: "I'll take a shower first, and Ge Zhen will come when the soldier comes." ”

"Sir, he'......"

"I'd love to meet him." Mr. Xiao waved his hand and walked towards the bathroom.

“……”

Every guest here is very noble, and the third arrondissement is Speaker Wright, who wields the power of a nation; The fourth district is the leader of the Chinese think tank.

Ge Zhen definitely wants to come here, and Mr. Xiao just wants to meet him.

……