Dad kidnapped me to join the army, and the whole army asked me to be their instructor.

"Yes, I am responsible."

Zeng Qiming was so drunk that he nodded vigorously.

Lan Guangzhi suddenly smiled brightly.

Holding his hand: "Old Zeng, are we old classmates?"

"Yes." Zeng Qiming nodded blankly.

"Then are we good brothers?"

"of course."

Zeng Qiming held Lan Guangzhi's hand with his backhand and went over to kiss him.

Lan Guangzhi stared at Zeng Qiming: "Old classmate, please help me, can you help me?"

"Go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire. It is my duty to go to both sides to save my friends!"

Zeng Qiming patted his chest hard and said.

Lan Guangzhi raised his eyebrows and approached: "Then help me."

"When the Flying Tiger Brigade competes with various special forces the day after tomorrow, put me in the director's department and let me observe it up close."

Suddenly, the air became quiet.

The scene also became solemn.

The two people looked at each other in silence.

The expression on Zeng Qiming's face was all stiff.

The smile on Lan Guangzhi's face also froze.

A full minute passed.

Zeng Qiming slapped his hand on the table with a bang.

It startled everyone around.

"Lan Guangzhi, I treat you as a brother and I will stab you in both sides. It would be better for you to stick both swords in your brother's ribs."

"Are you the fucking Sword Cult?"

"Calm down, calm down... Calm down."

Lan Guangzhi quickly took Zeng Qiming's hand.

At the same time, he used gestures to explain to those around him, indicating that Zeng Qiming next to him was a psychopath.

When the people around him saw this, they all rolled their eyes.

Continue to eat and drink as you should.

Lan Guangzhi whispered: "Hong Romantic, are you still going?"

Zeng Qiming was frozen for a moment, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Lan Guangzhi smiled slightly: "I know my sister-in-law is very strict. You don't even have pocket money at ordinary times."

"The last time we went, was it the last time?"

Zeng Qiming's eyes twitched again and pointed at Lan Guangzhi: "Don't try to bribe me with this trick."

"This exercise is very important. The leaders at the headquarters have already spoken about it and the secrets must not be leaked."

"I can't agree to your request. Even if I go to Red Romance twice...it won't work!"

Lan Guangzhi held Zeng Qiming's hand firmly: "Don't you know who I am?"

He looked serious: "I want to go, I just want to know about the recent situation of the Flying Tiger Brigade."

Lan Guangzhi took a deep breath: "You also know the dispute between me and the Flying Tiger Brigade. I lost to the Flying Tiger Brigade twice in a row."

"I was also caught by Lin Hui twice in a row. There is no grudge between me and him, and I even admire him very much."

"But when it comes to work, I have always been very serious."

Zeng Qiming nodded silently: "Lao Lan, I have always admired you for this. You were like this when you were in school."

Lan Guangzhi continued: "The Blue Army is the grindstone for the entire army. However, it is not as tough as it used to be."

"Because we lost to the Flying Tiger Brigade and Lin Hui. When other troops arrive, they can send me away with just one sentence."

"So I want to know more about it, even if the Flying Tiger Brigade loses..."

He stared at Zeng Qiming closely: "Don't worry, no matter what I see, I will keep it in my heart. Even my subordinates will not tell it and it will never be leaked."

"Old Zeng, please help me with this. I am doing it for our army. The stronger the Blue Army's whetstone, the easier it will be to train each unit."

"You are not only helping me, you are also helping the entire army."

Zeng Qiming snorted coldly: "What you said seems as if no one in the headquarters leadership can understand you."

Lan Guangzhi chuckled and said, "The leaders have their own ideas, but they don't understand the situation at the grassroots level."

"The more I know about Lin Hui and the faster I understand it, the faster our army will make progress!"

Zeng Qiming looked at Lan Guangzhi, who was smiling, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Okay, I can promise you."

Lan Guangzhi became excited instantly.

"However." Zeng Qiming changed the topic: "I have something to say first, and we have to say something ugly first."

He said coldly: "It is impossible for me to arrange a big living person like you into this place. I will give you another identity."

"When the time comes, no matter what you do, you must obey and your identity must not be exposed."

"Otherwise, even I will be punished. Or even worse..."

"I understand." Lan Guangzhi nodded vigorously: "Even if you let me go in and serve tea and pour water, I will do it honestly. As long as I can see the competition."

Zeng Qiming smiled and nodded: "Also, what you just said, two times of romance!"

A smile slowly appeared on Lan Guangzhi's lips: "Today and tomorrow, I have reserved the venue."

"What are you talking about? Brother, let's go!" Zeng Qiming grabbed Lan Guangzhi's shoulders: "I know that No. 88 is very good."

"I've heard about her for a long time. Let's go, go, go..."

.........

It was dark night in Yan Kingdom at this moment.

But in California, the sun is shining brightly.

The scorching sun steamed the ground, seeming to be on fire.

Looking from a distance, the entire world is twisting and rising in flames.

A large pickup truck roared past, kicking up a lot of smoke and dust.

After a while, they stopped in front of a manor.

The Asian-looking driver jumped out of the car, passed the security check, and walked straight into the manor.

"Come on, my lord, come and catch me!"

"Mr. President, come and catch me..."

"Oh, President, your hands are so dishonest, it hurts everyone."

As the driver walked away, he looked at Uncle Songyang playing with the beauties in bikinis in the swimming pool, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

He walked around the pool and headed straight for the back.

Behind the luxurious villa is a row of bungalows, which look simple and plain.

But there were six armed guards standing at the door.

There were at least twenty armed men standing around the room.

In addition, there were two teams of people patrolling with wolves and dogs.

"Mr. Clow, are you here?"

The driver walked to the door and the guard nodded to him.

Kuro said coldly: "Is Mr. Sompa inside?"

The guard nodded: "He is here. But he is experimenting, you'd better wait a moment."

Kuro nodded: "Okay, then tell him and I will wait for him here."

"Yes!" The guard picked up the walkie-talkie.

Kuro walked to the side of the tree and sat on a wicker chair.

Immediately, a black servant brought him several glasses of wine.

He picked up a glass of whiskey and shook it slowly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The sunlight hits the ground from inside the cracks and slowly grows longer.

Finally it turned fiery red.

Kuro smoked a whole pack of cigarettes under the tree and drank almost half a bottle of wine.

The door to the bungalow finally opened.

He stood up immediately and walked over quickly.

I saw Songpa walking out wearing a white protective suit with a tired look on his face.

"Boss." Kuro immediately bent down.

Sompa looked at him, nodded to him, and opened his arms.

His men immediately stepped forward and took off his protective clothing.

Songpa moved his body and walked forward slowly.

"how's it going?"

"We have already heard that Lin Hui returned to his army. Moreover, he also held a memorial service for his dead soldiers."

"It seemed like he was angry and his people were angry."

Songpa smiled coldly.

When he first came into contact with Lin Hui, he could see that Lin Hui had no weaknesses.

The only weakness is that it is too emotional.

Human beings are very complex objects.

Having feelings is the greatest weakness.

"Then have you started preparing?" Songpa asked.

Kuro nodded: "Preparations have begun. This time, we mobilized two teams."

"In addition, we will also pass this news to Lin Hui. As long as he appears, we will definitely kill him."

Songpa nodded and asked: "Very good, are the other people ready?"

Kuro nodded: "It's ready. When our two teams go to kill Lin Hui, the third team will go to pick up the things you left behind."

"This time, all attention will be on Lin Hui. Whether it's local or Yanguo, our third team will easily bring back what you left behind."

Songpa nodded, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he slowly sat on the wicker chair next to him.

"Okay, let's do it."

"Yes, boss, please rest assured that nothing will go wrong."

Songpa said coldly: "Nothing is foolproof, just try your best."

"Yes!"

Qrow turned around and left.

Songpa stretched again, feeling extremely comfortable.

The reason why he deliberately dealt with Lin Hui was not only to return to his territory.

The more important point is that when he left in a hurry, there was one thing that was crucial to him that he couldn't take away in time.

With that thing, he could complete the rest of his research.

It can also have capital on an equal footing with the Intelligence Bureau.

Songpa smiled slightly: "Lin Hui, use your head this time to open a way for me."