"The Grand Sect Master has told Mr. Hart that nothing can happen. Bayi Middle School? Wenwang? (a) ?. (8) 8?1 (1) Z?(8) Mr. .COM Zhong, don't you want the Holy See to intervene from behind when you are playing with forbearance? I'm sure that's not what you want to see. ”

The Knight of the Round Table, who had never spoken much, said to Zhong Zecheng with a torch-like gaze when he blocked the silver fox behind him. And Zhong Zecheng, who heard his words, had a bright smile on his face.

"I used to think so, and so did most people. But it turns out that even if we treat each other sincerely, Hart, the white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, will still stick a foot in the back. Right now, my home country is being 'attacked' by CIA agents. Among them, there is also a sage of the Holy See and two Jedi knights. ”

"Oh yes, they're still in cahoots with forbearance. Since the result is all the same, why should I back down again and again? If you unilaterally tore up the treaty, why did I abide by the rules? ”

'......Boom'

Just as Zhong Zecheng finished saying this, dozens of kilometers away from the city of London, an explosion suddenly sounded. The blue sky was reflected in the blue sky.

And the silver fox, who suddenly twisted his head over there, couldn't help twitching a little in the corner of his eye. As one of the executive brains of the MIA, he certainly knew what that area represented.

"That's supposed to be the MIA's information command room in London, right? I heard that there is information about the Military Intelligence Agency that has not been unsealed for nearly 100 years. Hart, did you keep the record? ”

"You're playing with fire. Zhong Zecheng, you are tantamount to openly making enemies of the United Kingdom. At that time, I don't guarantee what kind of strange feelings will appear in Huaxia. Gritting his teeth and saying these words, the silver fox at this time had forgotten his 'fear', and his face showed a sickly cruelty.

Zhong Zecheng, who took off his coat and pinched his waist with one hand, rarely showed a 'domineering' look. This man, who has always been polite in the eyes of outsiders, has been extremely tough all the time today.

Being humble is an attitude, and being tough is also an attitude.

Be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner. At this moment, Zhong Zecheng, who is standing in a foreign land, no longer represents himself.

There is no diplomacy for a weak country! Concessions will only make some organizations or individuals feel that Huaxia is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Zhong Zecheng is taking the opportunity to warn those secret agencies that 'covet' Huaxia: Huaxia is not afraid of any organization, institution or even country.

If it really comes to the situation of 'not dying', Huaxia will never sit still.

"It looks like you lit this fire first. As for whether there will be any 'strange feelings' in Huaxia, this is not what you are worried about. A gift to you, I'm sure you'll love it. ”

As he said this, Zhong Zecheng took out a document from his bag and threw it to Silver Fox. When the latter turned the first page with trembling hands, his face became even more embarrassed.

This is the detailed information of several military intelligence offices in China, which includes the detailed personal information of the contact person and the principal. And this information is enough to make most of the 'deployment' of the Military Intelligence Bureau in China become a flower in the water and a person in the mirror.

"Did you send someone to receive the bodies of these people, or did I cremate them together and send you the ashes? Silver Fox, you are the one who forced us to do it. Not only that, but I can tell you with certainty: I want to make the military intelligence bureau unable to slow down for five years in future operations, and I will not dare to enter China eastward for ten years. ”

"Mr. Zhong, you are doing this as a trick of 'injuring a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred'. You see, your main goal now is forbearance. You do this...... Did the Huaxia top management nod? ”

The Knight of the Round Table, who was quite calm, asked Zhong Zecheng softly. At the same time, it is also 'waking up' the silver fox, don't mess around.

"I won't bother you to worry about this. Since I dare to come, I dare to do this today, so I naturally hold it. ”

"Zhong Zecheng, I really want to see how you make the Military Intelligence Bureau unable to slow down for five years, and dare not go east for ten years." Now that he has torn his face, he is still at his own door in terms of momentum, and there is no need for the silver fox to 'succumb' anymore.

He didn't believe that Zhong Zecheng dared to erase himself in public, in that case, he would go to heaven and earth, and it was estimated that even Huaxia would not be able to protect him. What's more, the Knight of the Round Table beside him is not a vegetarian. Char will not just arrange for him to be by his side.

"Then wait and see! Oh yes, I heard you gave the order to kill 'Facebook'? ”

When he said this, the smile on Zhong Zecheng's face had been completely replaced by a chill. Suddenly, the Knights of the Round Table, who no longer waited, took the lead.

If Zhong Zecheng was just forcing people with momentum just now, then this time's murderous aura completely came from his 'heart'. He's going to do it......

In the face of such an opponent, the Knights of the Round Table, who had no confidence at all, had to take the lead.

'Bang, pop...... Boom ......'

The Knight of the Round Table, who took the lead, made it easy for Zhong Ze to trade hands for several rounds in an instant. Compared with his own 'difficulty', Zhong Zecheng, who has left room for help from beginning to end, seems to be very relaxed.

The dining table in front of the two of them was instantly affected by the incompleteness of the body. And the silver fox, who had been forced into a corner, had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

'Pop ......' across the Knight of the Round Table, Zhong Zecheng slapped the silver fox again as he did more than 20 years ago. It's just that last time it was on the left side, and this time it's on the right side.

The last time Hart was just showing his edge, this time the silver fox has become 'famous'.

The whole person was like a kite with a broken string, spinning in the air several times, and then fell heavily to the ground. The few inlaid teeth in the mouth of the silver fox sprayed out with droplets of blood.

The panting Knight of the Round Table, with trembling arms, protected the fallen silver fox behind him. And Zhong Zecheng, who was standing in front of them with his hands in his hands, had no other abnormalities except that his face became more ruddy.

"Facebook, Xiao Zhan is also known as Zhong Zhan. Although I am a reader, I am a scholar who 'recognizes relatives but does not recognize reason'. Aside from being a 'reader', I am a father. I can do it my child, and I will chop it up if any of you move. This time it's a warning, and if there is a next time, don't talk about the Knights of the Round Table, even if the Charles are here, I will also fight for this life to let you go to Satan. ”

After saying this, Zhong Zecheng slowly buttoned the pair of buttons in his tunic suit. Turning around, the pace was still even and steady towards the outside of the tea restaurant.

When he reached the middle of the restaurant, Zhong Zecheng, who suddenly stopped, kicked the table next to him. Suddenly, the dining table weighing nearly 50 pounds smashed into the front desk of the tea restaurant like a 'heavy bomb'.

'Bang......' A big man suddenly came out of the front desk, got up and kicked sideways. The solid wood dining table was so broken and splashed around.

Standing tall on the bar, the big man who appeared in an instant, stared at Zhong Zecheng who was looking at him vigilantly.

"It's been hiding for a long time, right? It's so calm. What are you the number one of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table? ”

"Four!"

Zhong Zecheng, who heard the other party's words, nodded slightly. But the back to the silver fox stretched out his index finger and swayed from side to side: "Just this little backhand, I really can't save your dog's life." ”

Until Zhong Zecheng left, his words echoed in everyone's hearts.

The Knight of the Round Table, who was ranked sixth in the 'poof' ......, insisted until Zhong Zecheng disappeared before pouring out the blood that was pressing on his body. Suddenly, the white table in front of him was covered in scarlet.

As if he had lost his pillar, he staggered against the wall. At this time, the silver fox who staggered to his feet was a little ruthless with fear in his eyes.

"Facebook is your son? Then he must die. ”

A black sedan stopped in front of Zhong Zecheng when he happened to appear at the door of the building. Zhong Zecheng, who fearlessly opened the car door and lowered his head to get in, didn't pay attention to the prying eyes of the surrounding 'rats'.

"Thirteenth Street Church!"

After taking his seat, Zhong Zecheng whispered to the driver. Long Wei, who had been staying by Xiao Shan's side, nodded slightly and moved the car after hearing his teacher's words.

Long Wei, who had been keeping his eyes on the surrounding vehicles, glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. He knew that Zhong Zecheng's 'high profile' today would inevitably attract the attention of Britain and even many secret agencies.

"Don't worry, they're more afraid of me than I am." Confidently saying this, Zhong Zecheng continued to rummage through the books in his hands.

At this time, Long Wei, who wanted to speak and stopped, wanted to ask something, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Ask whatever you want!" Zhong Zecheng, who didn't look up, said directly to him.

"Teacher, I don't wonder what you're doing today, and I won't be surprised. But why do you want to disclose Facebook and your identity? This will make it difficult for him to 'move an inch' in future actions and tasks. ”

Long Wei didn't believe that his teacher hadn't seen this, but he still made a high-profile announcement today. That's what surprised him!

Zhong Zecheng, who put away the books, looked out the window with dull eyes, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Bait!" ”

The two simple words fell on Long Wei's ears, but his whole person was stunned.

"My identity is known, and it's no secret what kind of background and background I have behind it. Whether it is me, or my father, including the 'teachers' of Womagang Academy, although all forces hate it to the core, they can deduce the price they have to pay. ”

"Huzi is different, he is a working special operations officer. The duty is to take on some tricky tasks, and he has been dealing with secret services such as Forbearance and the Military Intelligence Agency. They are familiar with Huzi and know Huzi's abilities even more. It is far easier and less expensive to kill such a young man, who is now considered a 'seedling' in the intelligence of various agencies, than to kill us old guys. ”

"Huzi can be called one of the representatives of the third generation of the dragon group. Such a young man with some ability and background, and who may threaten the security of their country in the future, will definitely attract the attention of many parties. Especially those organizations or institutions that hate the old Zhong family to the core, they will do whatever it takes. ”

When Zhong Zecheng said this, Long Wei, who had recovered a little from the shock, cautiously asked: "Use Facebook as bait to attract these people's 'arrival' to China, so as to sweep away these 'tails'?" ”

"That's the reason, and it's not the same reason. Huzi is growing too slowly, it's time to press up! When he said this, the corners of Zhong Zecheng's eyes couldn't help twitching a little.

How can a father not love his son and be willing to push him into the fire pit? It's just that he was born in the old Zhong family, and the glory, responsibility, and obligation all need to be passed on.

For now, Xiao Zhan is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.