Mike waved his fist at Zhang Mi, who was preparing for the event next to him, and replied to the reporter: "I don't understand." Please search (@¥) to see the most complete!The fastest update but you can be sure, this is just a nameless junior, I can guarantee that it won't take ten answers, knocking him to the ground!"

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At the same time, the director quietly called Director Qi aside and made some arrangements and instructions. To a certain extent, the director of the bureau recognized Director Qi's arrangement very much, and said: "This is very good, let Zhang Dengqiang fight Mike first, let Mike take it lightly, and then take advantage of Mike's arrogance after the victory, we will use the agitation method against him, so that Zhao Long has a chance to play." As long as Zhao Long can play, the Yankees won't be so proud!"

Director Qi said worriedly: "Zhao Long has been retired for several months now, I'm worried that his physical strength is not as good as before, will something go wrong?"

The director frowned and complained: "Black duck mouth! Zhao Long, I understand, it is impossible for him to lose his fighting spirit!"

Director Qi said: "I hope it, I hope that Zhang Mi's cannon fodder is not in vain, and Zhao Long can have a chance to play!"

The director said: "I understand this Mike's character, as long as the agitation method is used properly, there will be no problem with Zhao Longchang at all!"

Director Qi said worriedly: "But what I'm worried about now is that Mike can't know that he is Zhao Long's subordinate defeated, and he deliberately let Zhao Long play, isn't he killing himself?"

The director of the bureau said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, let's do this, ......" whispered a few words to Director Qi, Director Qi's brows finally relaxed a little, and nodded again and again......

To be precise, Zhang Mi is just a substitute for the dead, and his field is just a pawn thrown by the director.

When Zhang Mi and Mike stood in the ring together, everyone could feel the difference in strength, Mike was tall and strong, and his aura was extraordinary, although Zhang Mi also had a bit of deterrence, but standing next to Mike, it was not worth mentioning.

Zhang Mi just appeared, his face was sweating, in fact, his heart was extremely complicated at this time, he even complained a little that the director pushed him to this guillotine, he knew how many pounds and taels he had, and he knew the strength of his opponent Mike. Therefore, he can only kill himself and sacrifice his life.

I saw Mike take off his coat and reveal a sportswear, his strong muscles were full, and the well-developed muscles made the scene burst into warm applause.

The cold sweat on Zhang Mi's face suddenly broke out a lot.

Director Qi stood in the corner of the ring and shouted "Go!"

The trial began.

Zhang Mi held a fighting posture in his hand, and did not dare to attack rashly, but just blindly circled in the ring.

Mike was the opposite, pressing forward step by step, until Zhang Mi took a few steps back and reached the corner of the ring.

Mike punched over, Zhang Mi raised his arm to block the attack, and couldn't help but feel pain in Mike's arm, and his heart was a little more afraid.

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After a few rounds, Zhang Mi was getting more and more at a disadvantage, Mike was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his momentum was surging, his fists were like the wind, his feet were like electricity, and his fists and feet were attacking one after another.

Zhang Mi made one move after another, and after seven or eight minutes, it was finally difficult to meet the enemy and he was defeated.

Mike won easily, and he looked even more vigorous and sharp. He raised his hands in the ring and shouted, slapping his chest in celebration.

A lot of applause rose spontaneously, which made Mike of the stage get carried away.

Seeing this, Director Qi sighed and shook his head.

Mike rushed to Director Qi in the ring and said, "Have you had a little bit of fighting? It's so boring, you can't play three or two rounds!

Director Qi smiled slightly, and said: "Mike, this is just a warm-up with you, the national kung fu is broad and profound, not to mention Yang Tewei, it is a random person on the street, and it can still deal with you!"

Mike was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Oh, Director Qi, are you kidding? I don't think I have anything to fear in the country except for Zhao Long." It's a pity that you have already let Zhao Long change jobs, and you have no chance to win me now, because there is no Zhao Long!"

Director Qi smiled: "Mike, don't be so confident, as the so-called strong has its own strong hands, a mountain is even higher." Well, I've brought a security guard over today and talked to you, how about it?"

Mike was puzzled: "What do you mean? Are the security guards you mean by those guys standing guard? They are called 'watchdogs' by your countrymen, aren't they?"

Director Qi said: "Mike, what you said is a bit excessive, security is also a branch of the national security force, and it is a scattered public security force in society. It's not that I'm talking big about you, but in fact, we just need the security guards to come forward. Our security cadres are all on duty now, but they don't have so much time to come and play with you!"

Mike laughed: "Security, you want to use security guards to win me?"

Director Qi said excitedly: "What, don't you believe it?"

Mike said, "Of course I don't believe it. ”

Director Qi asked rhetorically: "If you win, try it and see." ”

Mike confidently said, "Okay." Let him come, I'll get him in less than three turns!" Stretching out three fingers, he swiped in the air.

Director Qi smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to call." ”

Not long after You Meng left, Director Qi asked a deputy director to come and call me.

I rushed straight to the Nanhai basketball court with the deputy director.

What I didn't expect was that after leaving the Special Guard Bureau for so long, there were still many people who remembered me, and some of the backbone security cadres greeted me one after another, and some cheered me with applause. However, they were surprised by who I was, and they all stared at my security uniform. After all, in everyone's hearts, a dignified South China Sea guard will never be a security guard after retiring!

The crowd is full of voices and lively. I saw disappointment in the eyes of the generals on the rostrum.

But the moment I appeared in front of the rostrum, there was a kind of longing and hope in their eyes, so much so that several deputy directors of the Special Health Service stood up in unison.

They were clapping their hands gently, staring at me, nodding silently.

Mike, who had just won the ring, was still showing off and cheering unbridledly, maybe he didn't notice me, maybe he was too carried away.

I looked down at my security uniform, and I thought it was funny.

Director Qi lost no time in coming over and began to say to me: "Zhao Mi, Zhang Dengqiang has just been defeated, and now Mike's mood is very active, and the arrogant soldiers will be defeated, I hope you can win and eliminate his sharpness!"

I nodded, but involuntarily searched for Zhang Dengqiang's figure.

In the corner of the ring, Zhang Dengqiang stood there with a red face, and there was a female officer in a military uniform, who was wiping her cheeks with a handkerchief......

Yes?

Those people who wiped their cheeks were actually dreaming!

It was as if my heart had suddenly fallen into the abyss, and countless bad thoughts had popped up......

Could it be that Yumeng also seemed to notice that I was looking at her, and quickly stopped wiping her cheeks for Zhang Mi, her face was slightly embarrassed, and then walked over quickly.

You Meng held the handkerchief that wiped Zhang Dengqiang's cheeks, and explained softly to me in a little panic: "Zhao Long, don't get me wrong......

I sneered, "What did I misunderstand?"

Yumeng said: "Actually, I ......"

Perhaps stung deeply by that scene, I didn't listen to Yume's explanation anymore, but walked straight to the ring.

To be exact, at this moment, my mind is complicated. In my impression, Yumeng has ever wiped the sweat of others?

Am I being careful, or am I too frivolous in my dreams?

Or is it between the dream and the secret......

I don't dare to think about it—

I flipped the ring lightly, and when I stood in front of Mike, Mike froze.

He looked at me for a moment, and four very thin words burst out of the corners of his mouth: "Why are you?"

I smiled and said, "It's me." ”

At this moment, all of Mike's aura flew out of the clouds, and his face was occupied by surprise and horror. He looked towards the four corners of the ring, and his expression revealed an element of helplessness.

Director Qi on the side moved to the center of the ring and said to Mike, "Mike, you and Zhao Long are old friends, right?"

Mike didn't answer Director Qi's words, but patted his forehead and said to himself: "Oh my God, how can this be, what are you afraid of......"

At this time, another colleague of Mike, Skinrock, approached Mike and asked him, "Mike, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Mike shrugged his shoulders, touched his cheek, and said, "Oh, nothing, I just don't think it's fair." After Mike said an ambiguous word, he turned to me and said, "Zhao Long, I think we can avoid the war." You're no longer a state guard, and you're not qualified to be on the same stage with me. Mike touched the back of his head and suddenly found a palatial excuse to 'avoid death'.

But how could Director Qi let him, and said excitedly: "Mike, what are you talking about, who just boasted about Haikou, saying that it would not take three rounds to solve the battle? ”

Mike hurriedly prevaricated, "Oh no. I'm not afraid, how could I be afraid?" Saying this, Mike continued to glance at me and said, "Zhao Long, I don't understand if you are the real Zhao Long or the cloned Zhao Long, I don't believe that the real Zhao Long will be a security guard." I suspect you deliberately wore a security uniform, don't you, old friend?"

I laughed and said, "What's so bad about being a security guard?"

Mike shrugged his shoulders and said, "As far as I know, security is a very low-level profession in your country. Known as ...... Watch Dogs. ”

I said, "If you're wrong. In the country, no matter what occupation they are engaged in, they are all equal. Security is no exception. ”

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