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It has been five days since the Busan incident broke out. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info?

The hot spot on Facebook has gone from brewing to exploding and then to complete silence, which seems to be just a short moment for the majority of netizens.

Like a breeze in the ears, there is no trace of other existence beyond a trace of coolness. It's like nothing has been born at all—

But is it possible to turn a blind eye to them all?

Governments have a tacit understanding that cannot be hidden from the eyes of those who have a heart. It's so weird, it's like some guy at the top of the political ladder has secretly reached an unknown negotiation contract with each other, even if they have different minds, even if they are suspicious of each other, but most of them have almost the same goals for the national government.

That is "concealment".

"It's better not to let the public know too much about the existence of the Awakened. Well, no one else got the news except for the Speaker of the House of Representatives and a few important members of the House of Representatives. In other words, this time it's a top-secret mission—"

"Top secret?" Huang Jinghao chewed on the word, and the corners of his thick mouth couldn't help but feel slightly sour.

He doesn't like things that have anything to do with top secrets, which often means trouble.

"Have you read all the information of the Southern Heavenly Holy Gate?"

"Not yet. ”

"Then you are so serious, don't leave a word behind and read it. You will have a new harvest, for the world, for you and me in the world, what a new look, these have a satisfactory answer to this. The slender eyes of the man in military uniform shone like a fox.

He made a military salute that was not standard, the corners of his mouth were raised, a little ridiculous and a little bad congratulatory: "Surprise is waiting for you, welcome to the new world." ”

"New world, it's a term that sounds exciting. Huang Jinghao smirked.

He found a place where no one was and opened the brown paper bag.

I got a one-way ticket, a forged passport book, and some red RMB banknotes, about hundreds of thousands of won, which is less than 10,000 yuan when converted into RMB.

Huang Jinghao knew the exchange ratio, and secretly scolded the government's stinginess in his heart.

3 hours.

Arrived at the airport, waited for the plane, embarked on the journey to Tianhai City, Donghai Province, and finally arrived at the target location, a total of only 3 hours passed. It's actually faster, but it's common for planes to be delayed for a variety of reasons.

Before leaving South Korea, he met the man in military uniform again, who was his current line manager. He casually mentioned: "I heard that Fengjing City seems to be more interesting, why should I go to Tianhai?"

"Fengjing City is too dangerous for you. You know that the city has recently had a new name - the Graveyard of Intelligence. You can only go in, but you want to come out, sorry, wait for the hostage exchange work of the country. If you're not valuable, congratulations...... Because the prison treatment of Chinese people is not bad. ”

The Prison of Huaguo -

Huang Jinghao definitely didn't want to try, not a single bit. As the backbone of an intelligence organization, he is more familiar than anyone else with the magical methods of his peers to pry into information. The effect is magical, and the process is not gentle and friendly.

As soon as he got off the plane, he didn't have a moment to rest, and immediately came to an underground casino called "Jinyin".

Gold & Silver is not just a casino, it's also an illegal place to offer black boxing matches.

"Today's winner is still Zhou Wentian from the Southern Heavenly Holy Gate! he has maintained an undefeated record of 17 consecutive victories, who else can stop him?"

Huang Jinghao saw a strong man with a bare body and his arms were bubbling hot.

Zhou Wentian grinned and flaunted his strength to the surroundings. But in Huang Jinghao's opinion, he is not far from death, first from the position of the rest area, this level of boxing champion is obviously an isolated one, and the betting ratio on the layout, he almost got more than 9o% of the bet.

Obviously, more and more people are choosing to believe that he will be the winner in the next game.

This is very bad for the casinos, and no one is making endless money-losing trades. A certain manager said something in Zhou Wenlai's ear, and Zhou Wenlai angrily pushed the manager away, his expression extremely annoyed.

"It's just a black boxer who is dying, what is there to pay attention to?" Huang Jinghao recalled what he had seen and heard in China. "If it was that group of awakened people, it wouldn't take much effort to get rid of this kind of ordinary people. Not to mention......"

The mysterious woman who called herself an apostle.

If such a person can be used by the government, this is the real strategic deterrent...... Pity.

Just when Huang Jinghao was thinking about things to himself. The contradictions on the edge of the ring have accumulated to the top.

"Are you going to break the contract?" Zhou Wentian roared angrily.

The manager said impatiently: "Please be quiet, if there is anything we can talk about." ”

"You don't deserve anything to do with martial arts! I won't fight here, it's a great insult to me and my master. ”

"You want to leave, the audience won't agree—" The manager called in a group of thugs who looked bad-faced.

Then the barrel of explosives was ignited instantaneously.

Zhou Wentian wanted to leave directly, how could the casino give up.

According to Huang Jinghao's visual inspection, the scene should be 1 to 17. Even if you are a master of martial arts in the army, it is very difficult, or a little impossible, to take down so many well-trained fighters in such a narrow terrain without the assistance of special equipment.

"Maybe I can help him find a suitable entry point through this friendship. ”

But the results were not what he expected.

The casino manager obviously didn't guess this situation, according to normal people's thinking, although it is not shameful to play more and less, it is certainly the simplest and most effective method, and it is also a very safe method.

The thugs are well-equipped, with razor-sharp fingers, black-coated knives, and a variety of deadly props, plus a wealth of experience in handling them, it seems that it will not be difficult to deal with a bare-handed black market fighter.

In the first second, Zhou Wenlai kicked and broke the leg bone of a tall thug.

In the second second, his two fists were like iron gates, as smooth as machines, punching a child. Fight your way out of the siege.

In the third second, a short knife stabbed from behind, and the blade was completely submerged, leaving only a hilt.

Huang Jinghao frowned and said, "It should be over......"

The scene was chaotic, some of the audience chose to leave immediately, and some of them were bold and liked to be lively, standing in place and shouting loudly.

Huang Jinghao planned to take advantage of the chaos to help this Zhou Wenlai, but when he stood up, a black shadow flashed in front of him, his face was hot, and a strong smell of blood drilled into his brain along his nostrils.

I don't know whose blood splashed his face!

He saw that it was no longer a scene of thugs besieging the boxers, but a bloody slaughter of a wild beast.

It was also the first time he had a human spine pulled out of his neck.

In the same second, Huang Jinghao finally understood the meaning of the "Nantian Holy Gate" and the so-called "surprise" in the painting of the man in military uniform.