Liu Xi lowered his head and tightly grasped the shoulder straps of the off-road backpack with both hands, like a student who had made a mistake.

As if this is the only way to bring him some security.

What is the real big shot?

Prior to this, Liu Xi, the rich second generation, originally had extremely clear standards in his heart.

For example, his coal boss father, who single-handedly broke into a net worth of tens of billions in only 20 years.

For example, the owner of the Huanglongxi Manor, who has vast magical powers, opens up joints, and takes down the twenty square kilometers of primeval forest.

In Liu Xi's opinion.

The big guys are supposed to enjoy the aura and praise.

But!

This morning's experience turned his perception upside down.

Just now.

Three state-of-the-art warplanes flew over them.

Subsequently!

Led by a two-bar, three-star officer, thirty heavily armed special combat personnel landed on the ground from a rope at a height of 15 meters!

And then.

He looked at the lazy-looking man who was now walking in front of him with his hands in his pockets, frantically surrounded by killing machines armed to the teeth.

And such a big battle.

Just to send him a piece of information?

That kind of pure fanatical eyes, Liu Xi saw it for the first time in his life.

It is a kind of worship that can be driven crazy from the heart, even to the point of laying down your life!

Glancing up at the front.

Liu Xi's face was pale and his eyes were confused.

You know, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, how can people who have been shrouded in the spotlight be willing to be ordinary?

Is there really anyone who can resist the temptation to stand in the aura?

From the day he was born, Liu Xi was a child born with a golden spoon in someone else's mouth!

On his eighteenth birthday, he can receive a private jet Gulfstream G500 worth 2 billion, and a luxury car at the price of Cullinan is one more day, and it is not the same for ten days.

The big man destined for the future.

But!

In this way, he can only stand aside.

Humble as dust.

He couldn't figure it out!

A man who killed seven people in a raised hand, and a man who called for three fighter planes.

How to be willing to be a man behind a woman?

Why, will you still be scolded as a fugitive son-in-law without refutation?

Scratching his hair in annoyance, Liu Xi's face turned pale and he said in a low voice: "Since you have so much energy, why don't you show it?"

That careful look makes people even feel a little distressed to watch.

Wei Baocang chuckled:

"Why show?"

"The weak are eager to be recognized, the strong are just silent, and then use the results to crush everyone..."

When Liu Xi heard this, he lowered his head and was silent.

Wei Baocang looked at this rich boy who was born on the top of the mountain and shook his head slightly.

In the final analysis, he is still a young man who is spoiled and accustomed to by his family, and has not experienced strong winds and waves.

I'm afraid that until now, he didn't know the truth about being used by others.

But.

Wei Baocang touched his angular face.

It seems that he is just a young man who has just passed his twenty-eighth birthday?

Shook his head.

Wei Baocang took out a lighter and lit the brown paper bag that Long Kai had given him.

Watching the brown paper bag gradually burn out, Wei Baocang muttered to himself:

"Don't hold the gun anymore, hold her hand, this kind of life, the best..."

It wasn't until the kraft paper bags were all burned to ashes that Wei Baocang turned to Liu Xi and said, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

"You know how to explain it, right?"

"Do you want me to teach you?"

Liu Xi, who came back to his senses, shook his head: "No." ”

"I know how to explain it. ”

With a snap of his fingers, Wei Baocang smiled: "Smart, it's a pity that there is no sugar to eat." ”

... ...

I saw Wei Baocang and Liu Xi walking out of the hunting ground one after the other.

Fang Baicao, who was already impatient, complained: "Does it take so long to hunt?"

"Nothing at all, the others murmured?" Dong Fanyin said curiously as he watched the two of them return empty-handed.

When Wei Baocang heard this, he touched his nose slightly embarrassed.

Liu Xi, who seemed to have just come back to his senses, hurriedly explained: "Toyotomi Yoshihide and they have important matters to deal with temporarily, and I arranged for a helicopter to pick them up first." ”

"Oh. ”

Dong Fanyin nodded.

Originally, they didn't have anything to do with each other, that is, they got together a team of people to come out to play, and they didn't have any friendship.

Fang Baicao frowned slightly: "This is too rude, at least say hello." ”

The bodyguard Zheng Hong had a more serious look on his face since he saw Wei Baocang and the others come out.

He didn't believe Liu Xi's rhetoric at all, after all, a behemoth like the Abe consortium naturally had his own operating rules.

There is simply no way to do something that no one can handle without it.

However, he did not enter the hunting ground, so it was impossible for him to know what had happened in the past half a day.

Wei Baocang put away the Nepalese saber pinned to his waist, turned his head to Fang Baicao and said, "It's a difficult weekend, otherwise it will take up a little of your time, I want to go and see Ziqing." ”

"Yes, speaking of which, I haven't been to see Sister Ziqing for a long time. Dong Fanyin said apologetically.

Due to the particularity and busyness of her work, she rarely has time to go to the hospital to see Wei Ziqing.

"Hmm... Okay, okay. Fang Baicao said helplessly.

Two days ago, under the leadership of Li Kai, a treatment plan for Wei Ziqing was quickly formulated, although it could not completely cure Wei Ziqing's disease, but it would not be life-threatening in a short period of time.

"Liu Xi, do you want to be together?" Fang Baicao glanced at Liu Xi and said.

Liu Xi didn't have any other business when he came to Rongcheng this time, he was purely chasing Fang Baicao, and when he heard Fang Baicao asking for his opinion, he should have agreed, but what happened in the morning made his heart chaotic at the moment.

Looking at Wei Baocang, who was standing aside casually, he was a little depressed and said, "Baicao, I won't go." ”

"I've been feeling a little unwell in the past two days, I'm going to go home first, and I'll come to play with you next time. ”

Fang Baicao was a little surprised, but still nodded and said, "Okay, you should also pay attention to rest." ”

"Well, thank you. Liu Xi smiled reluctantly.

"Then let's go back!"

“GO! GO! GO!” Fang Baicao waved his hand and took the lead in turning around and getting into the car.

The bodyguard Zheng Hong nodded to everyone and followed Fang Baicao away.

It's just that!

The moment he turned around, his eyes suddenly sharpened.

Because, he saw a trace of blood on Wei Baocang's trouser tube!

That feeling made him, who had five years of mercenary experience, instantly creepy.

Stopping his pace, Zheng Hong stared at Wei Baocang with a comfortable face, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

But, in the end, nothing was found.

Swinging his head, he thought to himself: Probably not.

... ...

Long Kai, the captain of the 'Wolf Tooth' team, returned to the base after completing the task assigned by Wei Baocang.

The moment he stepped into the war room, he suddenly stood upright and saluted.

"Warlord!"

In front of him, a man in a military uniform with two gold stars on his shoulders sat with a golden sword.

A Chinese face, with sharp edges and corners.

Although it is not high, it is like a hungry wolf and a hungry eagle, with extraordinary momentum, and the gaze occasionally projected by his eyes is also extremely sharp, and he sits there with a sense of oppression.

Xiao Poyu, the number one general in the Southwest Theater, is here!

Xiao Poyu put his fingers together, and tapped his temples in return, "The thing was handed over to him?"

"Hmm!" Long Kai said respectfully.

"He, did you explain anything?"

Long Kai groaned slightly, and replied with a puzzled face: "The God of War has not arranged a combat mission, but..."

"Just what?" Xiao Poyu said with a slight frown.

"The god of war ordered one thing, asking me to contact Song Ningqing to ensure that after three months, all the street trees in the urban area of Rongcheng City will be replaced with pampas sycamores, as for the reason, I didn't ask. ”

Xiao Poyu put his hands on the map with the urban area of Rongcheng and fell into deep thought:

"Well, let's do it..."