Ren Fan's ruthless methods made everyone feel frightened, and those guys who came even regretted that they wanted to cut off their feet.

"Major Qiu, the alert is lifted, bring some people below!" Ren Fan said to Major Qiu through the headset.

But in a moment, Major Qiu and Ye Wenqi walked into the passage together, controlling these squatting abilities and mercenaries, Liu Mu sent a few special service members to contact the military region of Rongcheng, and after a while, a helicopter arrived to pick up those prisoners.

There are also people who are coming to the underground palace, and after receiving the emergency evacuation information from the organization, they are a little unwilling to leave.

"White Smoke Frost, I will arrange for someone to rescue your sister!" Looking at the handsome woman who followed behind him, holding her fists tightly, Ren Fan said lightly.

Biting his lower lip, Bai Yanshuang looked at Ren Fan and the people beside him, and stopped talking a little.

"However, wait until you graduate and then come to work, this is my business card, you can call the above number if you have something!" Ren Fan handed the business card of the office to Bai Yanshuang, ignored it, and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

Looking at the business card, Bai Yanshuang was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Yang Xiu: "Bai Yue'er has been rescued by the soldiers of Rongcheng Guoan, you don't have to worry, there will be a car to go to Rongcheng to run errands, you can return with them." ”

Looking at Yang Xiu, Bai Yanshuang covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes were hazy with tears.

"Director of the Seventh Division of National Security, the boss of the Julong Office, a master who surpasses ordinary abilities, this time, everyone has a new understanding!"

Seeing the members of this battle online, the dark web online all had their own plans in mind, and this sudden emergence of the master made them feel that some things seemed to be out of their control.

In a manor in San Francisco, USA, four old men sitting in the hall looked at the dark room, and the video of Ren Fan killing everyone in the Extreme Dao Organization was playing on the wide screen, and they were amazed.

"Madelet, this person, in the future, is a threat to our children, and his ability is enviable!" Shaking the blood-like wine in his hand, the first old man on his left hand said lightly, just like a god who controls all beings, he is the oldest of the four.

His hair was already snow-white, and his pale skin had a strange moisturization, but there were no obvious wrinkles, but the age spots were already all over his body, and he was dressed in a well-made handmade suit and a mechanical watch, which Vacheron Constantin had specially offered to him.

"We are only God's agents in the world, but there are some things that need not be bothered by the honorable God, Ante, isn't there a black hand organization among your subordinates, and those slaves are not used to do these things?" The old man sitting in the second chair, with gray hair, hooked nose, and eyes like a wolf, looked at an old man on his right who looked honest and had three hundred pounds of fat, and said lightly.

"Hehe, since you have such a plan, then let's do it, who told him to win me 200 million dollars?" Like a kind old man, Ante let out an emotionless laugh and said as an explanation.

The old man on the far right did not speak, but just nodded slightly, indicating that he was the youngest here, only seventy years old, and controlled most of the world's economy, called Rosscaild.

The combination of the four of them can be said to be the most terrifying interest group in the world.

In the far corner of the room, there stood a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and a very aristocratic temperament, standing with his head bowed, extremely humble and respectful, but with a surging ambition in his eyes.

"Rest assured, lords, the servants will arrange it now!" The middle-aged man bent down and saluted several old people, his eyes full of reverence and envy, but the power and money of the old people.

"Go, Oba, it's good to be ambitious, but also take it one step at a time, you are the young man I fancie, don't let me abandon you, you know?" It was the silver-haired old man who spoke, with a deep light in his eyes, looking at the middle-aged man and saying.

"Yes, master!" Oba was shocked, beads of sweat appeared on his head in an instant, and when he walked out of the door, he found that his whole body was already wet with sweat.

After Oba walked out of the room, the old people in the hall looked at the video screen in front of them, although it was only two minutes, but these old people kept playing it repeatedly, and several people did not speak, so they fell silent.

Nagoya, a 200-year-old house located on the bustling streets of the city, is a sacred place for the political community of Komoto, and even the owner of the Imperial Palace in Tokyo comes to visit the old man every year.

The security here is heavily guarded, the houses imitate the Han and Tang Dynasty styles, covering an area of more than 100 acres, and there are many servants, if people who do not understand enter here, they think that they have returned to the feudal shogunate era.

Yuqian Fengcheng, the owner of this place, is now more than 90 years old, has seen World War II, and is the only remaining "hero" of the present achievement.

When he sat cross-legged on the jade platform and felt the qi of heaven and earth, the person in charge of Yakuza passed through the doorman and handed over the video footage of Ren Fan and the master of the Extreme Dao Organization.

Yakuza is the assembly of this **, and the subordinate group of three is one of its members.

Wearing a black kimono, with moire fluttering on it, surrounded by luxurious gold threads, and stepping on Nanmu clogs under his feet, the gurgling sound sounded in the wooden corridor, and after watching the video, Gozen Fengcheng kept a nervous smile on his face covered with age spots and wrinkles.

"Caozhi Youya, go to the Divine Palace to invite the Holy Maiden, let him bring the artifact, and go to Miancheng, China, no matter what, I want to capture that Ren Fan alive!"

Looking at the scattered cherry blossoms in the courtyard, Yuqian Fengcheng felt that the heavens favored him so much, as if he saw that unusual future, and the hope that was already a little dead and silent was burning again.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Cao Zhi Yuya is an eighteen-year-old girl, with lilac hair, a charming face, and a hot body.

Bowing towards the Imperial Front Fengcheng, the girl with a katana on her back, turned to leave, the ponytail behind her head flicked around, looking youthful and energetic, making the eyes of the Imperial Front Fengcheng shine with an inexplicable **, and even her body trembled slightly with excitement.

In Hanhai Prison, in the warden's office, five men and women with different characteristics sat on the sofa in the office, watching the video on the computer on Long Tang's desk, and let out a sigh of admiration and laughter, making Long Tang pout.

"It's worthy of being the boss, this is the style of the Red Dragon God, haha, it's good to kill, I want the cultural relics of our country, if these guys were Han Annihilation in the past, they would die in vain!" A middle-aged man who looked like a bamboo pole clapped his hands and laughed.

"Silver Snake, don't die laughing!" Beside him sat a chubby fellow, moaning on the sofa, like Maitreya Buddha, smiling all over his face, patting the thin man beside him.

"Cook, if I'm there, that one who discharges electricity, I'm going to let him know what an electric powerhouse is!" The silver snake said with some unhappiness, just like the guy who had died, stealing his limelight.

"Hey, there's a kind of let's try, your electricity is powerful, or my fists are powerful!" Behind the silver snake, some mocking voices sounded, it was a young man in his twenties, with a flat head and a cross-shaped scar on his face, which was connected to the corner of his eye, and looked hideous.

"Little guy, how do you talk to Brother Snake, be careful of your chrysanthemum at night!" The silver snake rolled his eyes and stretched out his middle finger behind him, leaving the young man speechless, this thing is too obscene, it is very likely to use lightning to explode chrysanthemums at night.

"Warden, you're not going to let us watch this video for no reason, are you?" A handsome-looking, more beautiful young man than a woman, with a slender figure, leaned in front of the titanium alloy door of the office, and asked lightly, he has a dusty temperament, and also has a sense of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"It should be the boss who has a message and will let us out, right?" A young man sitting in the corner said lightly, but in front of him, there was a strange howling wind, and a few small pebbles were randomly placed under his feet.

Long Tang smiled bitterly and looked at the few perverts in front of him, took out a few file bags from the desk, threw them angrily, and said, "Take this, clean up your things, and you can get out of me." ”

Several people's faces changed, they knew their own affairs, at least they still had ten years to get out of prison, and everyone opened the file bag with some doubts, and what was printed in their eyes were two documents and the appointment of the national security call, and the above requirement was to serve the country forever.

"Boss, it's really the boss!" There were tears flashing in the silver snake's eyes, and his hands trembled a little.

"Haha, I'm able to get out of this hellish place, haha!" The boy sitting in the corner suddenly burst out laughing, kicking the pebble beneath him into obscurity.

"Let's go, let's go, Lao Tzu won't have a farewell party, in thirty minutes, the prison door will be opened for you, walk back by yourself!" Long Tang shook his head and said, ignoring the five people, and began to play with the computer.

When the five of them left the office, Long Tang took out the satellite phone in his arms and dialed Ren Fan, who was still studying history with Professor Yue at the Yuyu Ruins.

"Hey, warden, what's the matter?" Ren Fan looked at this row of special numbers and answered the phone.

"Those five guys will go out today, boy, amazing, now Lao Tzu will be in trouble again, no one will clean up those thorns!" Long Tang said with some unhappiness.

"Haha, really? Thank you, Brother Long! Ren Fan laughed and said to Long Tang, not hiding his happy mood at all.

"Well, that's it, hang up!" Long Tang hung up the phone a little depressed.

"Boss, what's so happy?" Tang Yin, who was playing with a jade, asked.

"The five of them will come out today, hehe, by then, the members of our office will be all here!" Ren Fan said with a smile, which made Tang Yin and Yang Xiu excited.

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" Nightshade asked Ren Fan curiously, the crisp ding-dong sound sounded like a very beautiful enjoyment.

"A few friends are coming back from far away!" Ren Fan smiled softly at the nightshade, very gentle, just like a generous elder.

Smiling brightly at Ren Fan, Nightshade sat quietly on the main seat of the front hall, looking at Ren Fan intently, with deep attachment and happiness in his eyes.

And when she looked at Ren Fan, there were many people looking at her, just like that poem.

You stand in front of the window and look at the scenery, and I look at you from the window.

The beauty of nightshade is not like the fireworks of the world, it is a quiet and classical gentleness, just like the perfect woman that all men dream of.

"Alluring the country and the city, beautiful women are hard to come by!" Professor Yue looked at the nightshade that was sitting there quietly, and said to Ren Fan with deep meaning, the coffin and fragrance in the apse of the underground palace made this old professor who had seen all kinds of magic and weirdness connect with nightshade.

"She's my sister!" Ren Fan looked at Professor Yue, smiling faintly, his eyes calm.

Professor Yue's wise eyes stared at Ren Fan, and after a moment, he smiled softly.

"Nightshade, the princess of the ancient kingdom of Yuyan, and tens of millions of favors, the sister of the legendary Four Emperors, Director Ren Fan, that is not an ordinary person!"

Professor Yue whispered in Ren Fan's ear, making Ren Fan's heart like a roaring wave, and he looked at Professor Yue who was looking down at the witch pattern in shock.

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