"Old thing, I'm going to apply for a little privilege." Lin Ze slumped on the sofa, smoking a cigarette slowly, enjoying the colorful pictures on TV.

It is true that the programs that spend money are not comparable to free programs, and after changing Ming'er Fubo back to Yanjing, he has to open all paid programs. Anyway, according to my hunger and thirst, sooner or later, I will conquer them all. Long pain is better than short pain.

"What privilege?" The old director hesitated with a little caution.

"You can say hello to me in a few days, I have something to do. There may be a little bit of a commotion. Lin Ze said casually.

"Can you elaborate?" The old director frowned slightly, he wasn't sure how much trouble Lin Ze said would be to make a fuss, but one thing was for sure, Lin Ze was always crazy when he made plans.

Three years ago, the old director of the bureau still can't forget the incident of beating a certain leader of the National Security Bureau into a pig's head. This kid is ruthless.

"Three years ago, more than 70 brothers died overnight, and although those people are all mixed up in the road, life and death are in peace. But they are here to avenge me. Lin Ze took a deep breath and said slowly. I'll throw them a lively farewell party. It should be to make up for the practice that should have been done three years ago. ”

The old director was silent, and Lin Ze slowly lit a Changbai Mountain, waiting for his reply. But my thoughts couldn't help but drift to the distant past.

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"Boss, are you going to the celebration party alone?" The priest in a white suit jumped down from the locomotive and walked towards Lin Ze with a calm face, puzzled. "Although this is a celebration party, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not cheat us. You're going alone - it's too dangerous! ”

Lin Ze, who was dressed in a leather jacket and jeans, stood up from the entrance of the alley and said with a smile: "Who dares to fight the idea of our knife club?" ”

"It's hard to say, those people are ruthless. None to mess with. The butcher stepped forward in a rough voice, puffing out his chest and said. Boss, let me go with the little god with you. Anyway, there is a response. If things don't go right, our three brothers will destroy them! ”

Lin Ze saw worry in their eyes, it was a touch of genuine concern. Lin Ze had never seen it in the eyes of the national security leaders who relied on him to ascend.

However, this time he participated in the celebration party, Lin Ze had already made up his mind to destroy these people. This is a great opportunity. He relied on the small knife he created to rise to power, and his power radiated to the entire North District, so he had the opportunity to cooperate with this special gang. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to see the faces of these people! According to Guoan's plan, Lin Ze came to this point, and he only had to wipe them out. Lin Ze had no chance to turn back, and he couldn't tell the priest and the butcher about these things.

Even the local police are not ventilated. Lin Ze is ready to rely on himself to destroy those retired special soldiers!

He knew that this was a life-and-death task, but the leaders said that this matter was related to the reputation of the national army, and it must be kept secret in all aspects. Even in addition to Lin Ze, a participant in the entire plan, only a few high-level officials in the National Security Bureau knew about it.

This is a life-and-death task, and in the process of creating the Little Knife Society, the priest and the butcher have already given Lin Ze great help. Otherwise, he would not have been able to rise to power so quickly, let alone contact this gang in less than a year. Nor can such a great opportunity be created. So, he didn't want these two guys who treated him as brothers to accompany him on the adventure.

However, he also knew that these two people were very similar to him, and no one could change what he decided.

He just smiled bitterly, gave the two of them cigarettes, and said, "Then let's go together." If the situation is not right, they will be destroyed. ”

The priest and the butcher looked at each other and smiled, and followed Lin Ze into the dark alley.

The leaders of that gang were all retired from the special forces, because they couldn't adapt to the blandness of ordinary people, and they couldn't accept the life of being too poor. That's why they did the dirty thing. Lin Ze had come into contact with several of the bosses, and each of them was a ruthless character. And the vigilance is extremely strong, and the general situation will definitely not leave Lin Ze a chance. But this time is different, Xiaodao will complete a plan with this gang, and each of them has earned nearly 10 million. It's a huge amount of money for both parties.

The gang feasted Lin Ze, saying that they wanted to conspire for the future. But as for whether you really plan for the future, you still want to be in the woods. The members of the Little Knife Club didn't know, the only thing they knew was that these people seemed to be very close to Qiao Ba. And Xiaodao will form a bond with Qiao Ba because of his interests. Therefore, the priest and the butcher were not worried that Lin Ze would go to the banquet alone.

The cold wind was fierce, like a sharp knife scraping on the face, and it hurt tightly.

The spiritual leader of the Little Knife Club and the two bosses on the bright side went to the banquet together, it can be said that if these three people are overshadowed, then the Little Knife Club will collapse and even fall apart directly.

The place where the celebration banquet was held was a relatively remote villa, very quiet and quiet, there were no lights nearby, only this villa was brilliantly lit.

Lin Ze's three people all have the characteristics of the knife club on their waists, sharp knives - Huaxin City's jurisdiction over hot weapons is extremely strict, even when the national security arranges his task, he is not allowed to use firearms. Not to mention these gangsters. Except for a very few big brothers who can have private firearms, there are not many public firearms that can be used by a cousin or gang.

knocked on the door, and a big brother of the gang on the other side opened the door, hugged Lin Ze very enthusiastically, and then invited the three of them in.

The décor inside the villa is simple, but the hall has a giant dining table filled with hearty food and wine. The dozen or so eldest brothers sat down, and when they saw Lin Ze and the three of them coming in, they all got up to greet each other. Extremely polite.

The conversation between the two sides did not last long, and the leader of the other party grabbed the wine bottle and blew it with Lin Ze. It is said that there will be a lot of cooperation opportunities in the future, and there will be endless money.

Lin Ze wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Making money in the future is a matter of the future, this time you still owe the five million follow-up money to the Little Knife Society." Our brothers have worked hard to give you no worries. ”

"This is natural-haha, are you still worried that we won't give money, Brother Xiaolin? In that case, Qiao Ba will rest assured to cooperate with us? As soon as the leader said this, a group of brothers near him showed signs of getting up.

"!" Lin Ze's eyes were full of murder, he kicked over the dining table, and suddenly pulled out the knife on his waist, and the cold light slashed through, cutting off the throat of a person close to him.

Hiss--

Blood splattered into the glass, mixing the wine into an eerie color.

The bloody battle kicked off after the other party proposed the name Qiao Ba, and similarly, this sentence was also the leader of the other party hinting at his brother. Qiao Ba and the Little Knife Club have always been at odds, since these people have a cooperative relationship with Qiao Ba. Then, they are naturally sure that they want to eat black knives. Lin Ze didn't understand anything, so he started immediately.

When Lin Ze got up, the priest and the butcher also overturned the table and took out the knife. A hand-to-hand fight began.

It was eight o'clock at night when Lin Ze entered the villa, and less than half an hour after he entered, fierce fights and shouts were heard in the villa. And when he walked out of the villa with the priest and the butcher in blood. It's already two o'clock in the morning.

The priest and the butcher did not count the stab wounds on their bodies, and conservatively estimated that there were no less than ten. But the two of them eliminated only five enemies. The remaining nearly ten were all killed by Lin Ze alone.

This is a battle to the death for the priest and the butcher that I am afraid will never encounter again in my life. By the time the battle began, they were even ready to die.

How could they not know the combat value of these people? However, they never expected that Lin Ze's combat value would be so strong.

Both the priest and the butcher understood that if Lin Ze hadn't been mortally wounded by one of them tonight, they would probably have to lie in a pool of blood and never get out again.

After leaving the villa, the priest and the butcher went directly to the hospital. Lin Ze went to a secret place alone, which was his meeting point with the contact person of the National Security Bureau. He completed his mission and killed the scum of the troops. He hopes to be able to return to the team immediately.

Who knows, the liaison person told Lin Ze coldly that it was okay to return to the team, but he had to personally arrest all the members of the Little Knife Club he created. Otherwise, he will be dealt with in accordance with the law.

Lin Ze's heart was half cold at that time, and he grabbed it all? Let him arrest the priest and the butcher who accompanied him to death just now? Lin Ze's eyes were red.

"You can just kill me, but I can't do this." Lin Ze said coldly.

"Lin Ze! You are a law enforcement officer, a national security agent! Do you really think you're a fool of the road? Do you think you're the leader of the Knife Society? The liaison snorted coldly.

Bang!

Lin Ze punched him in the temple, and the liaison officer's legs went limp, his eyes went black, and he fainted.

Silently lit a cigarette, Lin Ze slowly squatted on the ground, coughed intermittently, and said in that tired and hoarse voice: "I can't be a mixed person on the road, but I can't be a brother - I regard myself as a person of national security, but when have you seen me as a person?" ”

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