Chapter 378: "Drag Oil Bottle" Arrives

What kind of ending were those people in the end, Zhao Fan didn't ask.

After solving Wang Zhuo, Gu Bochong immediately asked Gu Ziyan to arrange a new hotel for him to stay, this matter was just a small episode for him, just let Gu Bochong deal with it himself.

Early the next morning, Gu Bochong personally went downstairs to the hotel and drove Zhao Fan to the base of the secret service.

"Your name is Zhao Fan, right? I don't care who you arranged to come in, the only requirement for you is absolute obedience to orders, understand?"

Li Guangming left after sending him, Zhao Fan had already been mentally prepared, and he didn't care too much about the strange eyes around him.

Yan Wushuang gave him a rare look and said coldly.

"Got it!"

Zhao Fan felt his dislike, but his expression did not change in the slightest, and nodded calmly.

"Be louder, I didn't hear it!"

Yan Wushuang's sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were staring at Zhao Fan's face like electricity, the aura on his body was pressed down towards him like a mountain, and a low voice came out of his mouth.

"I knew that Brother Yan looked down on this kind of person the most. I'm afraid this kid is still dreaming, I'm afraid he's thinking of this operation as a tour. It's ridiculous, how can there be such a cheap thing in our secret service?"

"Looking at his cowardice, he didn't even dare to come out in front of Brother Yan. ”

"If you go through the back door like this, you should take care of it. What it took us to get after years of blood and sweat, he solved it by reincarnating, it's really chilling!"

The people around had been waiting to see the excitement for a long time, and when they saw Zhao Fan's slightly stunned expression at this moment, they all gloated, and naturally excluded Zhao Fan.

"Can't you hear me, and if you don't obey my orders, you can leave now!"

Yan Wushuang saw that Zhao Fan didn't speak, his expression became more and more cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with a mocking smile.

Zhao Fan didn't react until this time, and understood what Yan Wushuang's purpose was in doing this.

This person is an innate strength, this terrifying spiritual coercion, if it acts on the body of an ordinary master, where can he still speak?

And in the face of Yan Wushuang's questioning, if he didn't answer, it would be disobeying the order, and he would have every reason to kick this person out of the team.

The reason why Zhao Fan didn't react at first was because he already had innate strength, and this kind of spiritual coercion didn't have much impact on him, so he didn't understand Yan Wushuang's purpose.

And at this time, he figured it out, and his face was a little colder, he glanced at Yan Wushuang lightly, and said calmly again: "Got it!"

Well?

Whether it was Yan Wushuang or the people from the secret service around him, they couldn't help but take a look at Zhao Fan.

It is estimated that this is not the first time he has used this trick, and everyone did not expect that in the face of such spiritual coercion, Zhao Fan would still be able to speak.

"Isn't this kid still a little weak? In the face of Brother Yan, he can still speak?"

"After all, it was the person introduced by Elder Li, so he may still be a little sure of it!"

After a few seconds of silence, two men lowered their voices and whispered.

"Thirty-one people, thirty people other than me are divided into six five-person battle groups, you guys assemble by yourself!"

Yan Wushuang snorted coldly, ignoring Zhao Fan, waving his hand and saying lightly to the agents behind the secret service who were standing in front of him.

"Second and third, come here!"

"Madman, turkey, hurry!"

These people were also accustomed to Yan Wushuang's arrangement, and as soon as his words fell, the voice of greeting began to sound. A group of people who were already familiar with each other quickly found a place to belong and divided into several teams to stand separately.

Only Zhao Fan was left hanging in place.

Of course, he saw that there was a team of only four people, but they didn't greet him, and he wouldn't be cheeky enough to stick to it.

And the faces of the three men and one woman were all very ugly. glared at him fiercely, with a threat in his eyes, as if he was afraid that he would pass.

"Captain, it's not fair. The dog is not here, and our team is missing someone!"

It was the short-haired woman in the four-person team who spoke, and this woman was actually very beautiful, but her face was a little more cold, and she felt very unfriendly.

Yan Wushuang's face was also a little unsightly, and he glanced at Zhao Fan's face lightly, although he didn't speak, the meaning was already obvious.

"Captain, this can't be done, we have worked together for many years, and we have a very tacit understanding, even if there are only four of us, we can perform our duties well. But if you have one more oil bottle, it will reduce the strength of the entire team!"

"Yes, Captain, four of us is enough!"

"That's it, we don't want to drag the oil bottle, he can follow whichever team he likes, anyway, we don't want it!"

"We don't want it either, this kind of person is gold-plated in the past, just let him stay there if it's okay, and expect him to do anything?"

This group of people didn't intend to give Zhao Fan any face at all, and all their disgust had already been put on the surface. In a bout, he was thrown aside, with no intention of getting him involved in anything at all.

"Looks like people don't welcome me very much!"

Zhao Fan chuckled, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and he said lightly in a calm tone.

"I'm afraid this man isn't a fool, is he?

"Go back to your mother's arms and breastfeed, when the time comes, you will cry when you see blood, no one here will coax the child!"

"If you want to gild, you can go anywhere, and you actually got into our secret service, it's really whimsical!"

There were bursts of laughter around, and everyone looked at Zhao Fan with mockery, contempt and disdain were self-evident.

"In that case, I'll go on my own! You don't like to drag oil bottles, and I don't like to carry a few oil bottles!"

Zhao Fan waved his hand casually, glanced at these people with the same disdain, and after saying lightly, he strode towards the convoy parked aside.

"Stop!"

Yan Wushuang spoke.

Zhao Fan paused and turned his head to look at him.

"Is it up to you here, or am I up to me?"

"I've already said that, thirty people, divided into six squads, don't you understand?"

Yan Wushuang looked at Zhao Fan coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the four-person team, his eyes sharp.

"Captain!"

The four-person team looked on one side, their faces were as ugly as eating flies, and they let out a wail towards Yan Wushuang.

"Obey the order, get in the car immediately, and go!"

Yan Wushuang waved his hand arbitrarily, turned around and left, leaving everyone here.

The convoy soon set off, each squad had a military jeep, escorted the negotiating team in the middle of the convoy, and set off in the direction of the airport.

Zhao Fan and a few teammates who were forcibly combined drove at the front of the team.

"It's really bad luck to get this oil bottle with us. ”

There were five people in the car, the convoy had just set off, and the short-haired woman sitting in the front passenger seat glanced at Zhao Fan from the rearview mirror with a disgusted expression, and said with undisguised indignation.

There were two rows of seats in the back, and Zhao Fan was squeezed into the corner of the last row, sitting in a row with a flat-headed young man who looked more loyal.

The people in front of him didn't bother to look at him, but this person was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, the matter is a foregone conclusion, let's cooperate sincerely!"

"Sincere cooperation fart, thank God this guy won't kill us all then!"

This person should have some prestige in this team, he opened his mouth, and the others fell silent, only the woman in the front row muttered unwillingly.

"My name is Jiang Bai, and I am the leader of this team. ”

"That's Zhao Lin, the youngest, everyone generally calls her No. 5. Negotiator, the combat specialty is the stealth assassination ......"

"Number three, Li Bin, sniper ......"

"Four, Wu Chengwei, Demoman ......"

Jiang Bai pointed to several people in the car one by one and introduced them to Zhao Fan one by one.

"Lao Bai, just let him know a name, why do you say so much? With his kind of character, can he understand what you are talking about?

Everyone patiently asked Jiang Bai to introduce a few people, and Wu Chengwei, who was sitting in front of Zhao Fan, sneered, shook his head and said.

As the captain, Jiang Bai also has his responsibilities, so even if he is also a little unhappy with Zhao Fan's joining, he can only accept him first.

Zhao Fan could probably understand his thoughts, stretched out his hand disapprerovingly, and calmly introduced himself: "Zhao Fan!"

"This operation, logically speaking, should not be dangerous, but after all, it is not our own land, and it is very normal for some accidents to occur. ”

"My requirements for you are the same as those of Brother Yan, absolutely obey orders. Even if there is a cliff in front of you, if I tell you to jump, you have to jump for me. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind killing you outright. ”

Jiang Bai gently shook his hand, his hand was slightly forced, and he looked at him with a stern expression and said.

Zhao Fan frowned, he was just accompanying him, and he didn't intend to participate in any action of the secret service. Now that they have arranged it like this, it has made him shackled and unable to play.

What does it mean to jump off a cliff?

With the attitude of these people towards him, maybe when he is in a bad mood, he really points to a cliff and tells him to jump, can he really jump?

"I'm not as bad as you think, and although everyone doesn't like you very much, it doesn't do us any good to kill you. As long as you don't drag back and affect our actions, whether you want to be gilded, or feel that you are traveling, it is none of our business. ”

Jiang Bai casually let go of Zhao Fan's hand, smiled indifferently, leaned on the back of the seat and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This month's mission ranking, our team is estimated to be at the bottom. With this oil bottle here, Brother Yan probably won't arrange any more important tasks for us!"

"I'm so annoyed, how could this kind of bad luck happen to a few of us?"

"I really can't wait to cripple this thing that I don't know what to say and throw it down, Li Dali and the others are probably laughing crazy now!"

There were several men sitting in the back, all of them had a calm face and did not speak, but Zhao Lin, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, did not stop talking, sounding like he was complaining depressedly, but in fact he was still sneering at Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan closed his eyes slightly, also leaning on the back of the seat, completely deaf to these words, as if he really didn't understand.

"It's a waste, it's not bloody at all!"

Zhao Lin angrily stretched out his hand and slapped it the bridge, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Just as she roared, Zhao Fan suddenly bounced up from the seat, stretched out his hand and grabbed the railing of the jeep, and the whole person jumped out of the jeep.

"What are you doing?"

Several people in the car were stunned for a moment, and almost at the same time let out an angry roar, and the driver was startled and quickly stepped on the brakes.