"You...... How do you know me so well, how do you know my strength in such detail?" Yuan Dao's face was a little gloomy.

His true strength has never been shown on the proving ground again, if it is just by watching the scene of himself and Ma Tiejun fighting for ten minutes just now, it is not enough to judge it so real! This made Deyuan Dao have a trace of doubt about Ah Cheng in his heart!

He even suspected in his heart that this Ah Cheng might be a member of the Temple of the Gods or the Alliance of Order!

Because, only their opponents know themselves in such detail!

However, Ah Cheng was indeed a soldier in the Huaxia Theater, which made Deyuan Dao extremely puzzled in his heart.

Even if Ah Cheng's sixth sense is very powerful, this is just a person's talent, not a superpower! There is no superpower in this world! No matter how strong the talent is after training and training, it is only a talent that is stronger than ordinary people! It is definitely not an ability to defy the sky!

"Huh...... Actually, I lied to you before! Not only do I know that you are a businessman, but I also know what kind of businessman you are, and what kind of resources and connections you control under your hands! In addition, I also know the name of your business organization with terrible financial resources!"

Ah Cheng smiled faintly, and looked at the deep night outside the alloy door.

Hearing this, Yuan Dao's hairs all over his body stood upside down, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes were all focused on Ah Cheng's back, with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.

"Who are you?" said Yuan Dao, in an extremely cold voice.

"I am who I am!" Ah Cheng still looked at the deep night outside the alloy door.

Suddenly, Yuan Dao's knuckles rattled, and he walked up to Ah Cheng, reached out and grabbed Ah Cheng's collar, and directly lifted Ah Cheng off the ground.

With a terrifying killing intent in his eyes, Yuan Dao asked coldly, "Who are you!"

The name of Zhuxia is only known to the people inside Zhuxia and some powerful organizations such as the Temple of the Gods and the Alliance of Order, Ah Cheng is just a warrior in the Huaxia War Zone, he is young, he just said that he knows the name of his business organization, that is, he knows that his true identity is the 'King of Zhuxia'!

Superpowers of any kind do not exist in this world!

So, how did he know so much!

Feeling the huge force on Yuan Dao's arm, and seeing the fierce killing intent in Yuan Dao's eyes, Ah Cheng did not feel any fear, but showed a faint smile again.

"What I say will be heard by the Dragon Bureau!" Ah Cheng tried his best to reach Yuan Dao's ear and said in an extremely low voice.

Yuan Dao took a deep breath and almost forgot about this! He forced himself to calm down and put Ah Cheng back on the ground.

......

At this time, the Nine God of War who was sitting in a conference room in the underground space of the Dragon Bureau Headquarters, the glass in his hand was suddenly crushed with a click, it was the kind of powder like sea sand!

The face of the Nine War God became gloomy, and he immediately picked up the communicator on the table and pressed a string of codes.

"Uncle Nine, what's the matter?" came the voice of Long Thirteen from the communicator.

"Check the file of the No. 7 Trialist immediately! Check it from the time he was born! Execute it immediately! This is a military order!" The voice of the Nine War God was extremely cold, which was the opposite of his previous amiable scene.

As soon as he heard that it was a military order, Long Thirteen did not have the right to ask, he could hear the extremely fierce killing intent from the words of the Nine War Gods, and he did not dare to ask more.

"Roger!" Long Thirteen took a deep breath and shouted at the communicator.

The Nine God of War hung up the communicator and put his eyes back on the big screen, although there was only a faint blue glow in the main building of the nuclear power plant, the picture transmitted to him was specially processed, it looked like day, and everything was very clear.

On the big screen, Yuan Dao put Ah Cheng back on the ground, and then stopped talking, nor did he make any movements, just staring at Ah Cheng's eyes, while Ah Cheng looked at the deep night outside the alloy door with an indifferent expression.

The trial town was already late at two or three o'clock in the morning at this time, and due to the huge geographical span, the climate there was very different from the climate of Kyoto and Liangcheng in China.

The strong wind blew the withered yellow bud rice stalks, and the sound was like a whimpering song, like a group of ghosts laughing wildly.

These voices can also be clearly transmitted back to the headquarters of the Dragon Bureau.

At this time, the playback device in the conference room also emitted a whimpering wind, and everything seemed quiet and weird.

The Nine Gods of War stared at the big screen almost intently and without blinking, as if he didn't dare to ignore any detail.

Soon, the communicator on the table beeped.

The Nine God of War picked up the communicator and pressed the connect button.

"Uncle Nine, I checked just now, No. 7's real name is Cheng Yu, he was conscripted into the army as a college student three years ago, and he has been training in the Jizhou Theater for three years, and I have printed out the other materials and sent them to your office immediately!" Long Thirteen said cautiously

"I'm in Room 4!

"Understood!"

After hanging up the communicator, Long 13 didn't dare to slack off, took a stack of freshly printed paper, and rushed towards Conference Room 4.

About a minute later, Long Thirteen appeared in Room 4 and placed the stack of printer paper on the table in front of the Nine God of War.

Seeing the extremely gloomy face of the Nine War God at the moment, Long Thirteen didn't dare to ask more, he was very puzzled in his heart, what the hell was going on!

In addition, another point that made Delong Thirteen puzzled was that the other high-level leaders of the Dragon Bureau left here one after another after knowing that there was no suspense about the results of the trial, why did Uncle Nine still stay here!

"Alright, you're going to get busy with you!" said the Nine War God as he picked up the document on the table and said without raising his head.

"Okay!" Long Thirteen didn't dare to ask more, didn't dare to bother, nodded, and turned around and walked out of the conference room.

After sitting on the chair, the Nine God of War began to carefully read the documents in his hand.

In this stack of documents, there are all the resumes of Cheng Yu from birth to the present, and even Cheng Yu's every trip ticket purchase record is on it, and all the details of Cheng Yu from childhood to adulthood are in this stack of documents!

The Dragon Bureau will check every person who participates in the Dragon Bureau selection trial very carefully, and even the three generations of ancestors will check it!

Once this person has a slightly bad background, he will be rejected by the Dragon Bureau!

There are secret documents and science and technology related to the security and destiny of the country! It must not be snooped on by unidentified people!

Only Yuan Dao is an exception! But since he has not passed all the trials, therefore, he has no access to the core secrets of the Dragon Bureau, and in addition, the Nine War God has twice ordered Dragon Thirteen to use all his skills and strength to check Yuan Dao's background!

Before Yuan Dao clears all the trials, his identity must be clarified!