Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han's expression tightened when he saw the other party.

The black card in the left hand and Qiwan in the right hand.

Already ready for battle.

After closing the door, Wang Han leaned against the door and stared at the man holding the umbrella.

If you can sneak in quietly without being discovered by Wang Han, your kung fu will definitely not be inferior to Wang Han's.

Wang Han also remembers this man. Isn't he the pretender he met when he was riding in the elevator just now?

The man squatted on the ground and examined the bloody hole on the back of the body's head.

They were exactly the same as the ones he had seen before.

The man lit a cigarette and looked at Wang Han with a smile on his lips.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

"You killed people?"

"No." Wang Han answered decisively.

"You are the only one in the room." The man said again, the implication being that if I am not a fool, you must have killed me.

Wang Han said casually, "He committed suicide."

The man's hand holding the cigarette paused for a moment.

Looking at the bloody hole on the back of the corpse's head, he fell into silence.

The man stood up.

"My surname is Jing, and my last name only has the character Jue. I am very interested in you."

"I won't mess with anyone." Wang Han refused simply.

Jing Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, why he always felt that he and this boy were not on the same channel.

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "I'm curious about how you managed to kill him with one blow."

"I didn't kill people."

Jing Jue smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and hovered one hand over the head of the corpse. He let go of the cigarette butt and fell into the blood hole.

The sound of squeaking was accompanied by a fishy smell.

Jing Jue smiled at Wang Han and suddenly rushed towards Wang Han, thrusting the umbrella in his hand towards Wang Han's eyebrows.

The moment Wang Han twisted his arms to hold the umbrella in place.

Qiwan turned into a finger cot and stabbed Jing Jue between his eyebrows with one finger.

Whoa!

Open the umbrella!

This umbrella seems to be made of some special material.

The umbrella is opened with great force.

Wang Han, who had an umbrella wrapped around his arm, was bounced away.

It just missed Jing Jue's eyebrows.

Jing Jue rubbed his eyebrows.

Staring at the Qiwan finger cot on Wang Han's finger.

Whoa!

The big umbrella is closed.

Jing Jue lit a cigarette again and shook the cigarette case at Wang Han, "Do you want to smoke?"

Before Wang Han could say anything, Jing Jue threw the cigarette case over.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Jing Jue, and I belong to the Qinglong Special Forces Brigade under the jurisdiction of the Military Department. I am responsible for eliminating all kinds of external hidden dangers.

Oh, let me pretend again. I am forty-two years old and a major general.

Your kung fu is very good, you are the most powerful among all the people of your age that I have seen. Your attacks are also ruthless, and you go for the vital points right away.

I cherish talents, especially people like you, so...

Are you willing to come under my command and serve me? "

In the moment of the fight, Wang Han probably figured out the opponent's details.

The pinnacle of Grandmaster.

But Jing Jue's grand master peak is not the common grand master peak.

Many people become great masters solely by relying on internal strength.

But the one in front of me, who looks like an oil-free version of Huang Xiaoming, relies entirely on external skills.

It means constantly polishing and tempering one’s muscles and bones.

This is most common in Muay Thai.

It's normal for a kick to break a person's bones.

Relying on external skills to become a minor master is quite difficult.

Not to mention reaching the peak of Grandmaster.

Just now Jing Jue was just testing Wang Han's details.

He didn't use his full strength, otherwise Wang Han would have run away by now.

Thoughts gradually returned.

Wang Han looked at Jing Jue.

The two looked at each other.

"What if I say I don't want to?"

"No one has ever said no to me."

Wang Han smoked a cigarette, a cigarette specially provided by the military department.

This proves that the other party is not a braggart.

He lit a cigarette and exhaled thick white smoke.

"Today."

Wang Han originally wanted to throw the cigarette case over, but he stuffed it into his pocket instead.

If you do something with me, you won't be charged any interest.

This thing is not available on the market.

I only smoked it from my second brother in the past.

Jing Jue raised one hand to catch the cigarette, and then watched helplessly as his cigarette fell into Wang Han's pocket.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Jing Jue put down his hand without leaving a trace and smiled at Wang Han, "I won't force anything. This is my phone number. If you can figure it out, just give me a call. With your strength, as long as it is completed, After a few missions, it won't be a problem to be promoted to senior colonel. If you perform better, you can still become my boss."

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and caught a business card thrown by Jing Jue.

"Okay, if I drink soy sauce one day and want to be drunk, I'll come to you."

Jing Jue didn't react. Seeing Wang Han was about to leave, Jing Jue said again, "It seems you haven't told me your name yet."

Wang Han turned his back to Jing Jue, "Say my name and I'll scare you! Qingyun Sect, Liu Yuhu!"

After speaking, Wang Han left gracefully.

The door closed slowly.

After a few minutes.

The curtains were blown open by the wind.

A beautiful and cold woman came out of the window.

He opened the hood of his raincoat, shook off the rainwater, and looked at the body of the vampire earl on the ground.

"I didn't keep up! Their anti-reconnaissance awareness is very strong! And their cooperation is very tacit, no worse than that of the special forces." said the cold and charming woman.

"Qingyun Sect Liu Yuhu, check it out." Jing Jue sat down.

After a while, the cold and charming woman handed the phone to Jing Jue.

Jing Jue's eyelids jumped when he saw that Liu Yuhu was dead.

Take a deep breath.

"You're careless! Grass!"

Suddenly something came to mind, "He just said that if one day he drinks soy sauce and wants to be drunk, he will come to me. What does this mean?"

The cold and charming woman glanced at Jing Jue indifferently.

"It's salty and has nothing to do."

"Salty... leisurely?"

Jing Jue's mouth twitched.

It was silent for a long time.

Jingjue's umbrella hit the ground.

Two words popped out of his mouth again.

"Oh shit!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "You even took away a pack of cigarettes from me!"

"How could you be deceived by such a person?" the cold and charming woman said scornfully.

Jing Jue was also a little embarrassed, "It's been a long time since I've dealt with such a slick guy, but I'm more interested in him. It would be great if he could be used to my advantage. Try your best to find him for me! No matter what the ending is. , I at least need to know who he is."

“Almost all the small fish have been caught, and the remaining big fish are a bit difficult to catch.”

"Don't worry, something will always show up. Compared to those vampire trash, I'm more interested in this guy." Jing Jue subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette and take a puff, but when his pocket was empty, he was surprised to find that the cigarette had been taken away. , patted his pocket.

"Grass!"

...

Wang Han and others gathered together.

"Someone was following us just now." Lei Xiaohua looked back through the rain.

"It's just rubbish. I don't know what you think about following us." Agui said casually.

"Boss, why are you so slow this time?" Lei Xiaohua asked in confusion.

Wang Han held the cigarette in his mouth, took out the cigarette and distributed it to several people.

Several people felt something different as soon as they took it into their mouths, "Damn it! These are special cigarettes provided by the military department. Only generals and above can have them. Xiaobai brought one from his father and gave me a pack before." Lei Lei Xiaohua pinched the cigarette butt, "Boss, where did you get this?"

"I just met a pretender who said he was from the Qinglong Special Forces Brigade. He insisted on giving this to me."

Chirp!

Jing Jue rubbed his nose and looked at the continuous rain, "You are so good, why are you still sneezing?"