"Huh? Brother Qin, who is this, dare to come against you, there doesn't seem to be such a number one person in the memory compound", at this time, three more men and one woman walked to Qin Feng's side, looking up and down at Zheng Ji.

"He? It's just a little singer," Qin Feng looked at Zhengji with disdain and said to his companions around him.

"A singer? When will singers be able to enter our circle? Lin Yiyu, why does this guy bring everyone inside? A hotly dressed girl with eye shadow next to Qin Feng squinted at Zhengji and said disdainfully.

"It's me, do you have any opinions?" At this time, Song Liang stepped out and stood beside Zhengji, looking at the few people around Qin Feng like a valley.

"Brother Song? This is what you brought? The woman who spoke before was obviously a little afraid of Song Liang, and said in a somewhat inadequate tone.

"Brother Song, this is your fault, we said when we built this stall, it doesn't matter how many people come to our own compound, how much we toss with our temperament, but everything is kept secret for outsiders here, you inexplicably brought an outsider, or a singer, you said that if he didn't keep his mouth one day and said it, would our realm still exist? What's more, if you make such a start today, then tomorrow others will do the same, you bring a singer, I bring a female companion, what secrets do we have in this world? At this time, a man of medium stature wearing a peaked cap beside Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

"Guangyuan is right, this really doesn't work", many people echoed.

But said that Song Liang frowned and looked at everyone, the so-called public anger can't be forced, he is not stupid, although the other party is suspected of targeting the political level, but it is not entirely unreasonable, this place is not very visible, even he doesn't want to see other people who don't belong to the circle here, however, the political discipline is different, his old man opened his mouth to personally instruct it, not to mention, he has long stopped treating political discipline as an outsider.

"Song Liang, what do you say now?" Qin Feng looked at Song Liang with a high look and said.

"What are you doing? Who can't get along with my brother? At this time, the sound of an urn sounded outside the crowd, and then an iron tower-like figure squeezed through the crowd, walked to Song Liang's side, and Song Liang glanced at each other with a sharp heart, and saw Song Yu beside Song Liang, he was stunned, but he quickly reacted, and his eyes flashed against Qin Feng and his party opposite Song Liang.

"Zhenchao, it's none of your business," Qin Feng saw Zhao Zhenchao's strong body, and the fear in his eyes flashed, but he didn't expect this kid's body to be stronger and stronger.

"None of my business? Brother Song's business is my business, I haven't forgotten that you didn't do a lot of black hands on me when I was a child, what's the matter? Why don't we practice now? Zhao Zhenchao rubbed his fist the size of the sandbag and aimed at Qin Feng's body with malicious intent, as if standing opposite him was a sandbag, thinking about where it was most comfortable.

"It was a child's affair many years ago, I didn't expect you to be so old and so naïve, and you still hold grudges about what happened back then, we have long passed that competitive age, and if you do it now, it will only add to the joke", Qin Feng is very smart, just looking at the other party's body and bones, he knows that ten of them are probably not the opponents of this kid, he wittily changed the topic.

"Hmph, cowardly as a mouse", Zhao Zhenchao did not save face for others at all.

"You!" The people around who were originally shooting saw the situation here, and gradually got closer, and in the end, the gunfire almost disappeared, and seeing the crowd around them, even Qin Feng's good temper was a little unbearable.

"Okay Xiaochao, this matter is indeed my misconsideration, but what I want to say is that Zhengji is not only a singer, he is also my brother, my grandfather has just recognized his godfather, so strictly speaking, he is also his own person, I brought him, it is not a violation, if you have any opinions, just look for me, it's a big deal for me to quit", Song Liang said loudly.

"Political discipline? Why does the name sound familiar?" A whisper came from the crowd.

"Isn't that the singer who was very popular during this time? We still had his song on the bus when we came," replied another voice.

"Wait, you're Masaki? Get out of the way, get out of the way," a strong male voice came out of the crowd, and then the crowd surged, and a lean man with an inch of hair walked out, glanced around, and strangely, most of the people around him didn't dare to look at him, and their eyes became erratic.

"Ding Lei? Are you here too? Didn't you go to the Blue Shield? Song Liang was stunned when he saw the coming and said, the Blue Shield Alliance is a mysterious department under the Chinese State, the soldiers in it are one in ten thousand, perform some special tasks all year round, and are known for their strong combat capabilities. Although this unit is almost a blank for ordinary people, for Song Liang and their level, the rumors about this unit are endless.

I think Song Liang also took the blue shield as the goal, but in the end it failed, a big reason is also because of Song Lao's prevention, that unit is really going to die, as the only seedling of the Song family, Song Lao absolutely disagrees, but Ding Lei is an exception, as a disciple of the big courtyard, he is the only one who does not hesitate to fall out with his family and become a member of the blue shield, it can be said that Ding Lei joined the blue shield back then and fulfilled the dream for their big courtyard disciples, because every boy has a dream of swords and swords, The so-called ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles without staying, in their eyes, Ding Lei has now realized their dream.

"What blue shield, I don't know, Song Liang, let me ask you, is he Zhengji?" Although he knew that everyone present knew the unit he was in, he still strictly abided by the confidentiality agreement, and looked at Song Liang and asked seriously word by word.

"I'm Masaki, what's the matter?" Zhengji came out of the crowd, and he also saw that everyone had a different attitude towards the man in front of him, and Song Liang was obviously a little jealous of Ding Lei, Zhengji was worried that he was on Qin Feng's side, so he decided to stand up.

"You're Masaki?" Ding Lei saw Zhengji, carefully looked at his face, and suddenly made an unexpected move, he took two steps forward, came to Zhengji's side, turned around, and said in front of Qin Feng and others without any emotion in his tone: "From now on, his business is my business, and whoever is embarrassed by him is my enemy!" ”

Zhengji was stunned, and Qin Feng and the gang on the opposite side were also stunned, they didn't see it, and a look of understanding appeared on Song Yu's face behind Zhengji.

As soon as Ding Lei finished speaking, two more men walked in from outside the crowd, stood beside Zhengji with clear barriers, glanced at each other, and said in unison: "We are the same!" ”

At this moment, Qin Feng's side exploded, "Tang Tang Duyun, Li Xiang, what are you doing here, isn't he just a singer?" Is it worth protecting him like this? ”

"Shut up!" At this time, a loud shout interrupted the hustle and bustle on the other side, Ding Lei stepped out and said: "Political discipline is kind to my Ding family, even if he asks me to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, I, Ding Lei, will not say a word!" ”

"Me too," the two men named Tang Duyun and Li Xiang also stood up and said loudly.

"Ding Lei?" When Zhengji heard this, he already felt that he had caught a hint in his heart, he looked at Song Yu behind him questioningly, Song Yu nodded at him imperceptibly, and Zhengji's heart also understood like a cloud, this Ding Lei is probably the family of Ding Lao whom he saved a few days ago, and the other two are also the descendants of two of the old heroes.

At this time, Qin Feng's eyes could no longer be described as shocked, he never expected that a political discipline would involve so many people, almost dividing the collective into two factions, making him a little dilemma at the moment, looking at the lineup around him, he knew that today's farce, I am afraid that eighty percent of it will not achieve its goal.

"Huh? What is this for, everybody? If there is anything you can't sit down calmly and say slowly, please give me a face surnamed Lin, don't be angry", at this time, a soft voice came, but it was Lin Yiyu who heard someone report the movement here.

"The so-called grievances should be resolved rather than settled, everyone has been friends for so long, what can't be said, not to mention that everyone is here to have a good time, don't ruin the atmosphere because of some trivial things, and I have heard the cause of the matter, everyone is just worried that outsiders will interfere with the normal operation of the shooting range, I can guarantee this to you, not to mention that Brother Song didn't also say just now, Zhengji is Song Laoxin's recognition of his relatives, doesn't that mean that Zhengji is also a member of our circle? Since it is your own person, what is there to dispute with everyone? Lin Yiyu reassured.

I have to say that after Lin Yiyu's reasoning, the people on Qin Feng's side thought about it as soon as they thought about it, and from now on, the power of political discipline in this group seems to be not small, and it is not worth it to take away a political discipline and make enemies with Brother Ding and Brother Song, not to mention that Zhengji, who is recognized by Song Lao as a godfather, can also be said to be a member of his circle, and it is not interesting to be aggressive.

"Brother Lin, what you said is right, I think everyone will disperse, today Zhengji just got involved, don't let the newcomers see the jokes", at this time, a man with eyes next to Qin Feng said with a smile, and the atmosphere began to ease slightly.