It was not majestic, but it was silent and swept through the battlefield, seeing a few bushes of gunpowder smoke and a few blurred flesh and blood, which was not enough to shake or change Xu Le's Donglin stone too much. It's just that the heart that is like a rock and immovable, after really getting used to life and death, has already returned to Donglin again. When I was following a group of orphans on Bell Tower Street, who had a family background was just faster than anyone's knife and more flexible brain.

At this time, he looked at Zhong Erlang through the flowers, Lang's heart was not as good as iron, but his eyes were like iron, cold and tough, as if he was about to crack the wide sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Zhong Ziqi was angry at the ridicule of the national girl, and suddenly felt this pair of eyes, and felt a chill all over his body for no reason. After a moment, he slowly raised his head without showing weakness and looked directly into Xu Le's eyes coldly.

In the eyes of many people, even in his own opinion, relying on the favor of the tiger of the Zhong family, there is no doubt that he is the only heir of the Xilin Zhong family, this identity makes him have too many qualifications for pride and arrogance, that day in the Venus Hotel, even Li Feng, a real madman, did not dare to shoot himself down, let alone the young lieutenant colonel in front of him.

After that day, Zhong Ziqi checked Xu Le's origin very carefully, and confirmed the secret relationship between him and the Li family in Philadelphia, but he was not very jealous, not to mention that he was still with the Zhong family's direct security forces today - seven black-clothed bodyguards with heavy faces stood silently behind Zhong Ziqi, they were all retired special soldiers of the Xilin Military Region, and their strength was extremely strong.

With such a group of powerful bodyguards by his side, Zhong Ziqi was not worried about his safety, but was a little ashamed that he was shocked by Xu Le's cold gaze before, stared at Xu Le with a slightly heavy expression, and said coldly: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le......"

Xu Le didn't listen to him at all, the light in his squinted eyes gradually faded, he stepped forward to take Jian Shui'er's hand, turned around cleanly, and walked towards the black car.

Zhong Ziqi's face changed drastically, and this kind of humiliation of being ignored was really to the extent that he and his family could not afford it.

Opening the back door of the black car and letting Jian Shui'er sit in, Xu Le turned around, looked at the young master of the Zhong family behind the flowers, slowly took off his sunglasses, and said very seriously: "If you come to harass her again, I will beat your uncle until he can't even recognize who you are." It's all there

Xu Le is not a person who pretends to be cool, and his words are not deliberately forced out from between his teeth, with the wind of Sunset, but he just tells a truth very straightforwardly and simply, which is particularly credible because of its simplicity.

People have names, and trees have shadows. If an ordinary federal lieutenant colonel said such a sentence, Zhong Ziqi would only feel ridiculous to the extreme, laugh uncontrollably, and then rectify the lieutenant colonel to the point of life and death.

However, it was Xu Le who said this, so this extremely low-rank, extremely uninteresting vulgar threat spit out from his thin lips, and instantly turned into an extremely cold 5460 Arctic Glacier Yin Wind, whistling on the broad flat take-off and landing pad, making everyone feel infinitely cold.

Xu Le has the personal combat power to compete with Madman Li, and he has a reputation for being unruly like Lin Banshan. The reason why the principals of the Thousand Generations Family in the Capital Star Circle have always been reluctant for him to come out of the black prison, and why they are so vigilant about this single mission, is nothing more than because he dares to kill, he can kill, and it is clear that the world has forced him to the extreme, so he dares to pick up and kill people for no reason, such as Medellin.

Zhong Ziqi, whose face changed drastically because of anger, suddenly turned pale after hearing this threat, because he knew that Xu Le would definitely do what he said. Even the silent strong bodyguards behind him from the special battalion of the Xilin Military Region, when they thought of the deeds that Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le had done, they couldn't help but change their faces slightly, and cautiously approached Zhong Erlang's side.

Zhong Ziqi's pale face was flushed with a strange flush, and he stared at Xu Le next to the black car and said, "Okay, good, good...... But I have to remind you of one thing, this is Xilin, and this is not a world that eats with fists. ”

"I've given you enough face. He said in a deep voice: "Since you refuse to return my face, then I will put the words here, as long as she is still in Xilin for a day, I will pursue it for a day." If you think it's harassment, you can hit me. ”

When he said this, Zhong Ziqi took two steps to the side of the black car without flinching, and said with a mocking smile: "In fact, I was ready to continue harassing at this time, and I wanted to know how you would beat me." ”

The black-clothed bodyguards behind him also walked up, vigilantly watching the seven groups of fighters around him, several of them had already reached into the black suits, and the movement of reaching out was natural and easy, as if they were touching smoke.

Everyone in the audience knew that what these people were touching was definitely not a cigarette, but those sharp killing weapons, they didn't deliberately cover it up, they just did it expressionlessly, and a sufficient deterrent force erupted with the simple action of reaching into their arms.

The Federation strictly controls firearms, except for the Xilin Zhong family, which is a native emperor or warlord

The Federation strictly controls firearms, except for the Xilin Zhong family, which is a native emperor or warlord. Who dares to brazenly move a gun in a military base? The expressions of all the people in the seventh group were calm, looking at these old and spicy professional soldiers, silently waiting for the follow-up development.

Zhong Ziqi's confidence lies in this, although no matter how angry he is, it is impossible for him to transfer two battalions to destroy Xu Le on the spot, but the fierce character of growing up in the compound of the military region since he was a child gave him the urge to draw a gun in front of Xu Le.

He looked at Xu Le with a cold look in his eyes, and that expression seemed to say, you come to beat me, you come to beat me.

......

......

It was not Xu Le's fist that came, but a delicate saber.

A delicate hand is like holding a flower, gently holding the streamlined handle made of black fragrant wood, and suddenly, the air filled with the sound of the wind in the long wind base is horizontally cut, bringing a more poignant wind sound.

With a snort, the blade flashed, cutting open the petals of the flower in front of Zhong Ziqi's body, and then the blade twisted and twisted, resting gently on his throat like a bolt of lightning.

Good fast knife.

The black-clothed bodyguards of the Xilin Zhong family changed their faces drastically, and they pulled out their pistols at a jaw-dropping speed and aimed at the person holding the knife, but they did not pull the trigger, because the delicate knife had been quietly placed on the artery of Zhong Ziqi's neck, and he did not tremble at all.

A very stable blade, not trembling at all is actually more terrifying than trembling constantly.

The chopped red petals fell.

There was a dense sound of loading bang all around, and there was infinite solemnity in the crispness, and the men of the seven groups had already picked up the Cayenne light machine guns in their hands, coldly surrounding those Zhong family's bodyguards, the barrel was black and hollow, revealing a chilling killing intent.

What was even more terrifying was a buzzing sound, Xiong Linquan stood on the outside of the crowd, his muscular two strong arms carrying a heavy Carlin rotary cannon, aiming at everyone in the Zhong family.

Bai Magnolia's right hand pinched the delicate knife, and her empty left hand gently brushed away the black hair that was gently swaying in front of her eyebrows, looking at the Zhong family's bodyguards who were raising their guns and aiming at them, and said softly: "At least for now, the guns are also ours, I advise you to put the guns down." ”

The seven groups are equipped with heavy firepower used on the battlefield, and they can pass by with a shuttle of bullets at will, and these well-trained professional soldiers of the Zhong family can only end up with blood all over the ground.

Zhong Ziqi's face turned pale, and he held his head high and said nothing. Since his father's death, his head has been held high and has never fallen, but the high at that time represented his dignity and the glory of the family, and the high at this time represented a kind of humiliation and panic.

The panic came from the cold delicate saber on his neck, from the sound of guns being loaded around him, and the high-speed spinning sound of Darin Devouring Souls, he couldn't understand how these mercenaries knew who they were, how could they dare to raise their guns, and he couldn't understand why the man in front of him, who looked as quiet as a girl, dared to aim the sharp blade at his vital point.

"Kind of you killed me?"

"We're on a military mission, and if you harass Miss Jian Shui Er again, I'll kill you with my own hands. ”

Bai Yulan deepened Xu Le's previous threat a little more, he quietly looked at Zhong Ziqi's miserable white face, and never spoke again after saying this.

Seeing that Xu Le had closed the car door, the corners of the delicate man's lips curled up with two beautiful arcs, and his fingers were slightly forced.

A blood mark appeared on Zhong Ziqi's white neck, and the blood vessels on the surface of his skin that he was afraid of because of anger were suddenly forced back under his skin by the cold and pain, his legs were a little weak, his lips were sore, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Magnolia slowly withdrew the knife and slipped it back into her trouser pocket. Without looking at the Zhong family soldier who was holding a gun to his forehead in front of him, he gently reached out and pulled the barrel away, and walked towards his military vehicle.

"It's a good show. Lan Xiaolong looked at this scene with a smile, thinking to himself that the guys in Group 7 finally understood what kind of posture they should put on if they wanted to take the lead, and the elders of the Ministry of Defense must have liked today's slightly clichéd show.

"Wrap up. He gathered his mind, smiled and saluted Zhong Ziqi, and waved his hand to signal the seven groups of team members who were holding countless big guns and were ready to shoot at any time to leave.

The smoke and dust were scattered in the wind, Zhong Ziqi held his stomach, looked at the distant convoy in a daze, his face was pale, thinking of the men with guns, thinking of the knife on his neck before...... He could clearly feel that if there was a real conflict before, the knife would really cut his carotid artery, and those Cayenne machine guns and that Darling really dared to fire!

Countless tiny cold grains gushed out from the back of the young master of the Zhong family, and he couldn't help but shiver, and the original anger and revenge mentality were shattered all over the ground by that chill.

This is a group of crazy people, how can he, who is delicate and expensive, be willing to gamble with a group of crazy people with his life?