July 21, 1997, Beijing, night. Outside the window, a light rain fell from the sky. The light rain began in the evening and slowly washed away the hot and dry heat of the capital. Many people, especially young people, braved the rain and rushed to the streets.

At around seven o'clock, the office of the head of the Secret Service Operations Group on the thirteenth floor of the Phu Quoc Hotel was brightly lit. Gradually, bigger and bigger raindrops hit the glass windows, and the water splashed and crackled.

The sound of rain outside the window continued, and the white fat man sat alone behind a large desk, holding a tea soaked in bitter chrysanthemum in one hand. He's been a bit on fire for the past two days. Toothache, swollen gums. I heard one of my team members say that the bitter chrysanthemum soaked in water to dispel the fire. He asked someone to get a bag of bitter chrysanthemum tea and brewed it. After drinking it for two days, it was bitter enough, but the effect didn't seem to be great. But it feels okay to drink, good.

Hold a pen in one hand. Frowning, he stared at the manuscript paper in front of him with a bitter melon face. I have been in a daze here for more than 20 minutes, and I haven't written a word. He's not writing love letters to anyone. He has only liked one person in his life, and he knows his own thoughts. Although he has been politely rejected countless times, the old heart of the white fat man is still the same, as long as the person is still single, he firmly believes that sooner or later he will be able to impress her. Come and bloom an old tree.

He is writing a request for replacement and renewal equipment. The scope of the Secret Service's work is confronted with bizarre events that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. The opponents are also people in the rivers and lakes and martial arts people with strange skills.

To protect your own security and fight the enemy. It must be blessed with strong equipment. For example, swords and other instruments made of superalloy. Protective inner armor to resist the invasion of vitality or spiritual power, spirit handcuffs that can imprison spiritual power, soul killing spears, etc. These things are like Jingcha's body armor and guns, and the members of the action team have a set. It is standard standard equipment. In previous battles, these equipment not only protected the lives of the team members, but also caused a strong suppression of the enemy. The external deterrent power of the Secret Service has been improved, and the scum of the rivers and lakes has been deterred.

Due to the long-term fighting of the operation group, the rate of equipment damage and attrition is very high. Basically, every once in a while, you have to update and replace a batch. The old ones are recycled, repaired, and replaced with new ones. The problem, however, is that it is not only his secret service that needs these equipment, but also the other two units. Therefore, every time the equipment is updated and replaced, according to the organizational regulations, each company has to make a report, and then the superiors will approve and reply one by one according to the actual situation. He wanted to walk through the back door in private, and he wanted others to do the same. But the bastards in the Special Equipment Department are all old fritters. Take the benefits, but don't do anything.

I have eaten a loss, and I have no place to reason. came and went, and no one made small moves in private. All of them do things according to the rules.

Originally, the fake pedant Ice Cube Face surnamed Lin was in charge of reporting this kind of thing, but since two months ago, that guy went to the northwest and has not returned. I called several times, and the other party kept playing haha to cover his hair. I don't know what I'm doing. The replacement of equipment cannot be delayed, if it is too late. His action team couldn't even get a single hair.

But words are really not what he is good at. As soon as he picked up the pen, he was two heads and two big. As the saying goes, a team with strong combat effectiveness and a strong style often has the shadow of a leader. That is, what kind of soldiers will be brought.

The white fat man hates to write, and so do the bastards in his group. I heard that the equipment is going to be updated and replaced. Wolf light flashed in each eye. But when I heard that I was going to find someone to write an application report, I slipped away faster than anyone else. arrived, and the responsibility of writing fell to him, the unlucky fat man who was the team leader.

However, in addition to reporting this sad matter, another thing is to talk about comfort. That's with Roman? Phil cooperated with things. That night, the white fat man talked secretly with the old guy for two hours, and at the same time told all his plans, so happy that the old guy was in trouble, and the old tears of excitement flowed, and the curse that had shrouded the Roman family for hundreds of years was finally about to break through the darkness and see a glimmer of light. The old guy made a decision on the spot in front of the white fat man. As long as it can be confirmed in Ace, trade it immediately.

But the white fat man said that although the inner fist heart method has a miraculous effect on strengthening the muscles and veins and refining the internal organs, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time if you want the dark energy to reach the internal organs. It takes five or six years for the gifted. Ordinary people may not be able to practice dark energy for more than ten or twenty years. Besides, Esher had never practiced internal boxing before. You have to start from scratch every qiē. So they can afford to wait, but the Chinese side can't afford to wait. The enemy has already launched an offensive, if it is not possible to gain insight into the opponent's plans in the shortest possible time. Then the consequences will be very severe.

Once the consequences of Yan zhòng are caused, the chips in the hands of the old Roman will become worthless. If possible, is it possible to trade in advance, even if you can't trade all of them, even if you can trade half of them first?

Seeing that Old Roman seemed to be moved, he still hesitated. Of course, he didn't know that the Roman family had done business with the Chinese for nearly a hundred years, and knew the cunning of this nation. Because it's about his own granddaughter, Roman? It was only the Earl Monsieur Feile who made the greatest concession in the negotiation with the white fat man. However, he had to weigh the matter of trading in advance before deciding whether to trade or not.

The white fat man is also a cunning old jiān. Knowing that the old guy's flaw is in his granddaughter. So, the white fat man gave a detailed introduction to the people who followed Ace. The focus is on a few boys and hints. The boys were all descendants of authentic Chinese kung fu, and one of them had obtained the authentic transmission of Xingyi. The other one is even more powerful, and he has many strange secrets. If Estelle could go one step further with any of them. Not only can the dark diseases on the body be cured, but it is also very likely to learn authentic Chinese kung fu, and when the time comes, as the strength of both the East and the West, Ace's future development will be limitless. This can be guaranteed not only by him, but also in the name of the Secret Service.

The white fat man turned the lotus flower with his tongue, and talked about the various benefits that Eser might get in the future, and the old earl was more and more excited. I was struggling more and more. And at this moment, the last straw that broke the camel's back fell on him. Leng Qingshuang called over on the phone, and also said something similar to the white fat man on the phone. The same words, different people say. Naturally, the amount of portions is different.

The old earl was finally moved and agreed to trade in advance!

Then, in a highly confidential place belonging to the Secret Service, Roman, who arrived alone and secretly? In the presence of three officials from China's national intelligence services and secret services, Count Feile handed over the black suitcase that had never left him.

That night, countless radio waves, messages, martial arts orders, and Qimen seals were sent from the capital to all parts of the country. A qiē is being carried out carefully and rigorously, led by the Secret Service, mobilizing a number of forces to prepare to combat the provocation of a qiē foreign force. A real national prestige.

The white fat man put down his pen and walked to the window with the cup in his hand, and now, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He understood that this ease would not take long, and the next time he did it, it would be a thunderous attack. And it is very likely that it will give the other party's nest a blow to deter xing.

At this time, Downing's call came in.

The white fat man returned to the table, picked up the mobile phone, and looked at the number display, which was very strange, but he didn't think much about it, and sat back in the chair to connect the phone.

But as soon as he heard the young and familiar voice on the phone, the white fat man's eyes widened, and he immediately blew up the temple. Scolded: "You little bastard! It's not a small amount of courage! Dare to give me the fat man"

The content of the phone made the white fat man hold back the second half of his sentence, his expression changed dramatically, and he stood up with his hands on the table. "What do you say? Say it again! ”

One excited. Forget how much space your body type takes. The chair under the ass was knocked over. The stacks of materials on the table in front of him were knocked over at the same time. The teacup that was out of my hand was also poured. Tea was also spilled. But he couldn't care about any of that. There were monstrous waves in my heart. The resentment that had been put on the table before was gone, and the rest was only anger and surprise.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, he listened to Tang Ning finish introducing the situation with a grim expression. He immediately commanded: "Tang boy, I will leave immediately, and I will rush to you as quickly as possible." Remember, you can destroy as much as you can now. You can't let the formation kick in, you know? ”

"I know, but Uncle Bai, you're in the capital, right? But I'm Tarzan here, how fast can you go? The time limit is only three hours. And I don't know how long those prayer cornerstones have been in place, so it seems difficult for a few of us to complete such a difficult task! ”

"Give me less nonsense, no matter how hard it is, you have to do it! Are you still not a Chinese man? Is it a Chinese man with a seed? I ask you if you are, answer me? ”

The angry roar on the phone was heard not only by Downing, but also by his partners around him.

"Nonsense, of course we're gentlemen!" Zhou Yu's eyes were full of evil.

"Guys!" Da Zhuang shouted at the top of his voice.

"Fuck the fat guys, fuck those bullshit stones. Prove that we are gentlemen, pure gentlemen! "Jiang Taoyin surveyed the tunnel. Exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

"The surname is white, do you hear that? We will do our best to do it. I dare not say what the result will be. I also suspect that if the cornerstone of these prayers were not set up on the mountain from the beginning, it is very likely that they are still being arranged, in case there is some connection between each of them. The destruction of our side is likely to alarm the enemy in the shadows. If I encounter an enemy and am not an adversary, I will choose to retreat as soon as possible, conserve my strength, and will not go head-to-head with the enemy. I'm not a soldier, and I'm not a member of your Secret Service, and I don't want to die for the sake of choosing righteousness, and I hope you understand that. Well, the call ends. ”