"What!" A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Nine Demonstrators: "Is the reconnaissance department of the Dragon Bureau eating dry food? Let them check that no one can find out, how can they carry out a slightly more difficult task in the future!"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Jiu...... Please stop being angry, I'm going to the reconnaissance department and mobilize all the manpower to investigate! This time, even if I search every network in the world, I'm going to find out what he's searching!"

Long Thirteen didn't dare to slack off, usually Uncle Nine was lenient and very amiable, but this time he was rarely angry!

Then, Long 13 left the conference room with a gloomy face.

What shocked him was that even if it was all the itinerary of a certain head of country, the Dragon Bureau could easily detect it, but this Yuan Dao was really like an alien, which made him scratch his head and didn't even have a clue.

The first time he was scolded by Uncle Jiu, it turned out to be because of this kid Yuan Dao! The anger towards Yuan Dao in Long Thirteen's heart increased a little.

......

After coming to the restaurant, he saw that the cash register had been cleaned up very properly, and all the blood stains had been wiped clean, and Yuan Dao was very satisfied.

He sat on the chair at the cash register with Erlang's legs crossed: "Open the door and continue to be open!"

Next, a group of NPCs poured into the restaurant again, and Yuan Dao used the same method to scare the group of NPCs, and successfully threatened them, asking them to help him spread rumors.

Among the guests of the third wave, there were actually four trialists! This was very surprising to Yuan Dao.

This time, instead of scaring the NPCs who entered the restaurant with the trialists, Yuan Dao kept his head down and sat on the cash register.

Because he pasted his beard, wore a wig, and smeared some butter on his face, and then poured some toner on the butter, he looked like a middle-aged uncle with dark skin, and the four NPCs who ate failed to recognize Yuan Dao at all.

The four trialists ate and talked.

"Zhang Heng, I heard someone say that you are from the 'Staunch' camp, what's going on?" a trialist looked coldly at the other trialist sitting across the table.

"Zhao Song, where did you hear this rumor?" Zhang Heng frowned.

"You don't care where I heard it! Anyway, I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes!" Zhao Song said coldly.

"Didn't you already show me the tattoo on the back of my neck? You confirmed with your own eyes that I was in the 'poacher' camp! You now suspect me just by listening to other people's rumors?"

Zhang Heng said, threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and the two chopsticks made a loud clicking sound.

"Hmph! Who are you giving the shit? Zhang Heng! Don't think too highly of yourself, in the past, when the major war zones in the eastern part of the country competed, in the ring, you were beaten by me like shit and stuck to the ground and couldn't get up! Who gave you the courage to put your chopsticks on the table where I was eating?"

Suddenly, Zhao Song snorted coldly, stopped eating, and put the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

"Who do you say is like shit? Do you have a kind of try? I Zhang Heng lost to you in the ring last time because I was injured during training before, do you really think you can beat me?" Zhang Heng glared at Zhao Song with a hideous expression.

The two of them seem to have eaten **, one does not go around the other! The situation is like an arrow on the string, and it is about to erupt!

"Okay, okay! Can you two stop arguing! Zhao Song, you should also keep some virtue in your mouth! What you heard is obviously a rumor deliberately spread by someone, and I have heard the rumor that you Zhao Song is in the 'poacher' camp, did I say anything?" A trialist who was eating next to him also put down his chopsticks.

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Song frowned again and looked at the trialist who had just spoken with an angry expression.

"Sun Xu, you TM said that I am from the 'poacher' camp?

Originally, Zhao Song and Zhang Heng had almost fought just now, but now after hearing Sun Xu's words, the anger in his chest became even stronger.

With a loud bang, Sun Xu overturned the dining table, glared at Zhao Song and said angrily: "Who do you say? Who kid do you say? When Lao Tzu entered the barracks, you were still in junior high school! Who is the boy?

"That's it, what's the matter, you Sun Xu is just an old thing a few years older than me, master, I'm younger than you, I just have an advantage over you, what's the matter?" Zhao Song looked at Sun Xu with a mocking expression.

Sun Xu is a veteran soldier, in his thirties, while Zhao Song and Zhang Heng are only in their twenties.

Hearing this, Sun Xu felt that his dignity had been greatly insulted, and in addition, this Zhao Song actually looked down on him because of his young age, he was immediately furious, lifted a chair and smashed it towards Zhao Song's head.

Zhao Song bounced violently and dodged Sun Xu's powerful blow.

There was a loud click, and the chair slammed into the table that had fallen to the ground, and the chair was smashed into pieces along with the table.

Some of the NPCs who were eating around saw the fight, and they were so frightened that they ran out of the store without even paying for the meal.

Yuan Dao, on the other hand, was still sitting behind the cash register and watching, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if a conspiracy had succeeded.

I've just spread out two groups of NPCs, but I didn't expect that this already has an effect! Now it seems that the effect is very good!

These four trialists belonged to the 'poacher' camp, but they would still be suspicious of each other and suspicious of each other, and there was an infighting of this level among the squads of the same camp! Yuan Dao was extremely satisfied in his heart.

Let them fight, it's better to break the bleeding on the head! Even if you smash this restaurant, it doesn't matter! Anyway, the owner of the shop is robbed! Anyway, he has already spread a lot of NPCs.

"Sun Xu, you're really here!

Seeing the shattered tables and chairs on the ground, Zhao Song suddenly clenched his fists.

"Zhao Song, in the camp, everyone calls me Brother Xu, because I am older than you, but only you, a kid, have no tutoring, you dare to call me so, you have no education in your eyes, then, I will educate you today instead of your father!"

After speaking, Sun Xu leaped up violently, and a powerful high whip leg slashed directly at Zhao Song's head, his high whip leg was like a giant axe.

Zhao Song frowned suddenly, someone in the camp had already said: "Sun Xu veteran, a top three, old and strong, don't let Lian Po!" At this time, it seems that although this Sun Xu is already in his thirties, he has passed the age of the most vigorous physical strength, but he didn't expect to be so powerful!

Zhao Song didn't dare to slack off at all, and it was too late to completely dodge Sun Xu's high whip leg.

He raised his arms and crossed them in front of his head, trying to resist the blow.

Between the lightning and flint, there was a muffled bang, and Sun Xu's blow hit Zhao Song's arms with a strong high whip leg.

Zhao Song was directly knocked away by the huge force, and did not stop until he hit the table behind him and shattered the table.

A bloodstain was evident from the corner of his mouth.......