I have a portable space

Before Dong Yiming could laugh enough, an unrealistic voice interrupted him:

"My lord..." The handsome young man's voice trembled a little.

"What's wrong?" Dong Yiming turned to look at the young man impatiently.

If a high-level person in charge of the Canghai Continent hadn't personally asked him to bring this young man here and protect him, he would have killed him long ago.

"We seem to be surrounded!!" The young man pointed to a group of people surrounding them outside the room, and said to Dong Yiming.

When he saw the clothes surrounding them outside, Dong Yiming's face twisted, but he still looked at Meng Zhe pretending to be calm:

"You think these mobs can keep me?"

Meng Zhe shook his head: "You guessed wrong, these people are not called by me, but the official people of this country! I said that the way to keep you is to beat you up by myself!!"

"The superior orders, take them back!!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar from outside, and then, a group of people rushed in, and put everyone including Meng Zhe in shackles without asking any questions.

Meng Zhe stood there very calmly, without any intention of resisting.

On the other hand, Dong Yimingze is different:

"Do you know who I am? I'm woo..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked with something.

"May I ask which establishment you are from?" Meng Zhe asked calmly.

Because Meng Zhe had no reason to speak before, those people did not gag Meng Zhe's mouth.

Dong Yiming looked at this scene with a sneer, and Meng Zhe's fate would be the same as his own after a while, he wished Meng Zhe would say more!

But what surprised Dong Yiming was that not only did those people answer him, but they were also very respectful.

"We are Group S, from the special service team of the Fifth Division!"

"Oh, so it's yours!" Meng Zhe showed a clear look on his face.

"You know us?" The expressions of those people fluctuated greatly, ranging from disbelief to suspicion.

"I don't know who you are, but I know S Group! And I also know that S Group is a very secret organization that is not known to the world!"

Hearing Meng Zhe's first sentence, those people breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their establishment might have been known from some gossip, but Meng Zhe's last sentence shocked them and made them murderous.

"Say, where did you get this information?!" A young man in black took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Meng Zhe's forehead.

"Xiaobai, come back!" Another middle-aged man in black shouted.

"Captain, I'm afraid..." The young man in black refused to obey, but stubbornly pointed a gun at Meng Zhe's forehead.

"Come back as soon as I tell you, why are you talking so much!!" The voice of the middle-aged man in black was full of anger.

The young man in black could only put away his gun unwillingly, and stared at Meng Zhe coldly.

"If I told you that Ji Tao, the president of the Taoist Association, committed suicide, what would you do and what would you think?" Dong Yiming's sudden opening aroused the vigilance of those people again.

"Captain, this is a repeat offender. I suggest you grab it right away!!" While the young man was speaking, he was still staring at Meng Zhe, as if he was afraid that Meng Zhe would run away.

"Shut up!!! If you don't shut up again, I'll directly apply to let you leave the team!!" The captain said with a face full of hatred.

The young man in black froze for a moment, and suddenly took off his black clothes:
"Fuck you, for the sake of peace, let a murderer not be arrested, and still threaten me here, fuck you, this team doesn't matter!!"

After speaking, the young man turned and left without looking back.

"Xiaobai... hey!!" The captain sighed, his face full of regret.

In addition to the young man who left in front, there were three other young men in the team, including a girl with a scarf. At this time, the girl was looking at Meng Zhe coldly.

Meng Zhe pretended not to see them, and just walked with them calmly.

At noon, a group of people started camping in one place.

Meng Zhe didn't ask the question "Why did you start camping before it was dark?" Instead, he sat quietly on a rock by himself.

"I don't care who you are or what your identity is, you have to give me an explanation!!" The girl among the three young men stood in front of Meng Zhe aggressively.

Meng Zhe frowned: "Don't block me from the sun!!"

"Hmph, you drove Senior Brother Bai away, do you think it's that easy?! Let me tell you, it's not fun!" The girl didn't leave, but sat down directly opposite Meng Zhe, as if deliberately trying to block him. Like Meng Zhe basking in the sun.

Meng Zhe already had an impatient expression on his face, but the girl just sat there leisurely as if she didn't see it.

"If I remember correctly, your establishment is directly under the jurisdiction of Gongsun Wutian, right?" Meng Zhe said to the middle-aged man who was setting up a tent in the distance.

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that Meng Zhe would know about Gongsun Wutian.

Meng Zhe knew that he was right, and he spoke again, causing another big change in the expression on the middle-aged man's face:
"A few years ago, I heard him say that he was promoted, and he was in charge of a special team. At that time, he couldn't help himself. I didn't expect that he was a group of trash who only judged people with their nostrils!"

The face of the middle-aged man was flushed with anger: "Why do you insult us and our organization?"

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of trash. I'm talking about you anonymously, but you shamelessly said that I brought your organization!! Isn't this trash? What is it?" The disdain on Meng Zhe's face became more obvious.

"It's not that we are useless, so do you have the strength yourself?" The girl couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked the half-person-high granite into pieces.

"Trash!!" Meng Zhe disagreed.

No matter how he moved, a stone nearly 50 meters away from Meng Zhe was shattered into powder.

The girl's mouth became O-shaped, and she was speechless for a long time.

The middle-aged man was also silent, he knew that he was really nothing in front of Meng Zhe.

However, the bloodiness of a soldier does not allow him to admit defeat: "

"Maybe it's a sorcery you're using that can't be put on the table!"

Lay down, without any warning, Meng Zhe slapped the middle-aged man directly on the face:
"Is the country giving you this power to be competitive? Is it just for you to bully others? After knowing that you are soldiers of the country, I wanted to give you some advice, but the attitude you showed disappointed me. , you don't have anything that a soldier should have, what you have is a laziness that cannot be supported by mud, and a bad ethos of using this power to do things that bully others, thinking that with some power, you can override others Let me tell you, there are countless people stronger than you in this world!"