Yao Yifei and the other three members of the action team turned red and were hot. The palpitations in his eyes lingered for a long time. was instantly controlled, and there was not even room for resistance. What kind of elite is this? If the opponent is an enemy, then killing them is like slaughtering a chicken.

"Baitouer, I'm sorry, we've embarrassed our action team."

Looking at the three dejected team members, the white fat man's face sank, and he scolded: "Raise your heads for me, what do you look like?" Can't stand such a small setback? ”

"Whitehead, we us"

"What's wrong with you? Not to mention a few of you, even if a group of master masters are standing here, they can't please that old guy. Okay, okay, don't cry one by one and leave! ”

The white fat man took three subordinates into the woods and returned the same way. The people of the Gongsun family who were left behind began to move, and they took out all kinds of magic weapons and props of different shapes and sizes from their bags to repair the spiritual base.

It's the same as building a house, it's easy to tear down, but it takes a lot of time to build it. For the restoration of Lingji, it is not only necessary to re-find the direction of the dragon introduction array, but also to change the feng shui bureau according to the direction of the terrain. And this feng shui bureau also affects the momentum of the entire Mount Tai. If you miscalculate the slightest direction, the effect will be very different. Such a large and complex workload cannot be completed in a short period of time. Rao is Gongsun family is an expert in this area, so it has to be three months as fast as it is and half a year as slow as it is slow. This has to be done with the cooperation of many people and a reasonable division of labor. If you change to another thaumaturgist who is good at this, it will take about a year at the earliest.

Creaking and trampling on dead branches and rotting grass, walking in the forest. Several of them were completely soaked in their shoes. The hem of the trousers and below the calves were also wet with dew. The white fat man who was walking in front suddenly stopped, raised his head and sighed.

"Baitouer, what's wrong?"

The white fat man stood still and didn't move, but asked faintly, "Do you regret joining the Secret Service and regretting the group?" ”

The voice revealed a little confusion, and the back had an indescribable bleak feeling. It's like a person standing in front of a fork in the road, feeling the right direction, and asking someone for directions. This kind of thing is rare in the white fat man, and even several people have never seen it on him before.

The three team members who followed him looked at each other, confused by this question, but it was clear that Bai Tou'er was asking very seriously. I can't help but answer.

"It's okay, compared to when I was in the division before, I don't seem to feel anything. I don't regret it after I can't talk about it. Unless one day I hang up. Or, probably, I will always follow you in the future, and mix in our action group! Qiao Zhi'an, who was born in Yanbei Kuaidaomen, didn't think much about it, and replied casually.

"I'm feeling the same as Zhi'an. In the past, when I was in the Black Devil Cave, I was fighting all day long. At the time, I didn't think about what it would become. Since joining the Secret Service, especially after joining our action team, I feel a lot more at ease. It's also the first time that I feel that I'm not useless, and I still have a little bit of zài value, hehe. So, I don't regret it. Not before, not now, and not in the future. Everyone in the group knows about it. I Xu Song is an orphan and has no relatives, and our action group is home to me. Xu Song said very easily.

Yao Yifei pondered for a while and said, "It's not right to say that you regret it, but it's not right to say that you don't feel awkward at all." Xu Song and Zhi'an, the two of you are the group that entered later. So I don't know. I'm different from both of you, unlike most of the brothers in my group. Either you are willing to challenge yourself along the way. Either on the orders of the master, join the action group. As for me, hehe, I was taken down by our white head with his own hands. At that time, I was only given two ways to go, one was to prepare and sit through the prison, and the other was to join the secret service and serve the country. At first, I just coped, waited for the moment, and then slipped away when I had the opportunity. But later, I stayed in the group for a long time. I felt a lot and learned a lot. When he was called an evil son on the rivers and lakes, he was really very popular. Life is not bad. But it's always a bit of a drunken gold fan. Sometimes when I am alone, I always feel that my heart is empty. But after performing a few missions with his brothers, he really realized that this person, if he didn't have a few reassuring partners in his life, brother, he wouldn't be able to close his eyes until the day he died. Because he didn't live a whole life in this life. is mutilated. Since then, I've thought, forget it, maybe my evil son Yao Yifei is the luck of working for the official family in his life. Now it's been four years. I may have lost a lot in these four years, but I have gained more. So, in a word, Bai Tou'er, I, Yao Yifei, will sell my life to the Secret Service, sell it to the action team, and sell it to you Bai Tou'er in my life. ”

Listened to these heartfelt words from his subordinates. The white fat man sighed again, didn't say anything, just greeted casually. "Let's go."

Several people followed behind the white fat man, about six or seven meters apart, and whispered together.

"You say, what's wrong with our white heads?"

"Yifei, Baitouer usually takes the most care of you, can you see something?"

Yao Yifei frowned and looked at the back of the white fat man. Shaking his head suspiciously, "I don't know, it's the first time I've seen a white head like this." It seems to have been struck by something. ”

"Well, I think so. But with the strength of the white head, as a human being, what can hit him? Is it cold?"

"Shut up, looking for death, you?" Yao Yifei and Xu Song shouted at the same time. Qiao Zhi'an, who is just twenty-three or four-year-old, also realized that he had lost his words. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. A moment of negligence, a moment of negligence. Hey. ”

"I guess it could be the old gentleman Gongsun. Do you two remember what the old guy said when he left? ”

"You mean?"

"Well, that's right, it must be so, he said that we can't do it, not that the strength of our secret service is not good, and it is not a deliberate insult to us, but an allusion to our identity."

"Official status?"

"That's right."

"But the official status is very good! Convenient service. Beijing-Tianjin-Tang, north of the Yellow River, the Yangtze River Delta, spanning six provinces and three municipalities directly under the central government, but in the area under the responsibility of our secret service, those families and sects, who is not polite when they see us? Bai Tou Er has also been in the Secret Service for decades. At this time, is it too late to care about your identity? ”

"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao, why don't you say you're tender? You kid looks at the problem and the whole thing is an elm head. Without waiting for Qiao Zhi'an to blush, Yao Yifei put his arm around him and said as he walked: "Listen to my brother to distract you from analysis." Although we people wear official hats, in the final analysis, we are still Jianghu people. What are Jianghu people? What do Jianghu people pay attention to? The people of the rivers and lakes actually put it bluntly. is reckless, and the emphasis is on happiness and revenge. There is revenge, there is revenge. When the enemy stabs me, I cut off his fucking head. Drinking wine and eating meat pickled girls, having fun is a leisure, and the picture is free. But this time, look at what our action team has become? Take the matter of Taishan as an example, it doesn't matter if you don't know who your opponent is. Now that we know who the opponent is, it is still a case committed at our doorstep. When it arrives, outsiders have to deal with it. Whether it's the Secret Service or other departments, as long as you have an official status, it's a dead end at the border! But that old gentleman is different, they have no official status, they are seeking revenge privately, even if something happens, it can't be related to the national level. That's the style that Jianghu people should have. Resolute and resolute, thousands of miles of pursuit. Let's be white, his old man doesn't care about his identity, what he cares about is invisible restraints and a lot of bullshit rules that don't work and don't work. ”

The white fat man who walked in front had a faint wry smile and helplessness on his face. See? There is no one under his subordinates, stupid, who can see the problem thoroughly! But what about seeing through it? Don't you have to endure it? Suffered? This is the collective, it is the country, and it is absolutely not allowed to act recklessly, otherwise, without rules, wouldn't it be to turn the sky upside down?

It's still good to be at ease! No one cares, no one presses, no rules and restrictions, and with a conscience of doing good, not evil or evil, you can do whatever you want. Where is the need to be so aggrieved as now? Alas!

Tang Ning: When they arrived at Jingcheng North Station and got off the train, it was about three o'clock in the morning, which was the time when they were sleeping alone, and they were sleeping and were unwilling to move, unwilling to move, and unwilling to get up. It is an unforgivable sin for anyone to disturb her people's dreams and deep sleep. Eleven people, lying down and sleeping soundly in five pairs, the remaining awake one was a few minutes before arriving at the station, of course, responsible for waking up the others. The result is not known, even if it is a boy, the angry eyes burst out from the hazy sleepy eyes make Tang Ning's pores tighten, not to mention those girls.

got off the train and got off the platform, complaining and cursing broken thoughts along the way, and its power was estimated to make Tang Ning have nightmares for ninety-nine eighty-one days in a row.

Speechless is called the sky! Who messed with whom?

What's even more depressing is that the group all flocked to the courtyard. It is said that there are seven houses in the courtyard, large and small. Not to mention eleven people, even twenty-one people can be put away. But the point is, there are only three rooms where you can sleep if you have a bed. The others either didn't clean up, or some clutter was placed or something. In short, six boys and five girls had to divide the three houses where they could sleep. At this time, the priority is of course in the hands of the female students. A minute and a half later. One of the three houses remained. The six boys were on guard against each other, cautious, and vigilant, all staring at each other or the people around them like thieves, and their footsteps moved secretly at the same time.

Hula! All of a sudden, they poured into Zhou Yu's room at the same time. I don't know if he's the owner of the house or not. When everyone else grabbed a bedroom where he could rest and sleep, when it was his turn, there was no place to sit. The chairs were placed side by side as beds.

Pitifully sat at the door, speechless and screaming to the sky! Who messed with whom?