Chapter Eighty-Six: The White Tiger

"No, I can't. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The old man opened his eyes, his gaze paused on everyone, and said, "I'm talking about you!"

"Why?" the white tiger was a little dissatisfied, doubting his abilities.

"It's not that I doubt your ability, but Li Sha is not simple, and we don't have accurate information about his strength yet. The old man glanced at the white tiger and knew what he was thinking, and said, "Send the four of you to take care of you." ”

"It's not that you doubt my abilities. The white tiger muttered quietly.

"White Tiger, remember that this mission must be carried out by the four of you, you are the future of the country, the elite of the Dragon Group, I don't want you to have an accident, you know?" the old man roared with a dark face.

To be able to sit here and become the White Tiger of the Dragon Group, the strength is absolutely outstanding, in other words, the resources of the entire Huaxia have been used to cultivate them, and if one of them makes any mistakes, Huaxia will suffer unimaginable losses.

At least Huaxia's position in the Underworld will be unstable.

Bai Hu lowered his head a little guilty, obviously he also thought of this, after a long time, Bai Hu raised his head, looked at the old man and said, "I obey the arrangement!"

"Hmm. The old man nodded.

"This time, Qinglong will lead the team, and all actions will be subject to his arrangement, even if there is danger, even if it is evacuated. The old man knocked on the table and continued, "Huaxia still needs you. ”

To the left of the old man, a grim-faced man nodded.

The old man waved his hand, and Qinglong and the others slowly left the conference room.

Li Xu, what kind of person is he, even Huaxia can't find out his accurate information. Let's hope nothing happens to them.

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Now Li Sha didn't know that Huaxia had sent someone to find him.

After Li Guofeng said those words to him, Li Sha was not worried at all, if you want to talk about resources, he is the most lacking, just take it out, it is out of print in this world today.

There are countless secret techniques of all kinds of martial arts, and Li Sha, who has a low level, looks down on them.

"It's so comfortable. Li Sha was lying on a bed, on his back, a pair of tender little hands gently kneaded his back, and a masseuse in short skirts and stockings sat on his hips and swayed.

"Hehe, how's it going, comfortable, boss?"