On the color book, there is a picture in the dark light.

In the photo, a young man in a black combat uniform is staring at a hanging head. The young man's face was sad and angry, he put his five fingers together, raised his right hand vigorously, and performed the standard Chinese military salute towards the head.

Although it was only a printed color picture, you could see the crazy and bloodthirsty killing intent rolling in the eyes of the young man in the picture.

"This" Fang Weiguo staggered, and his center of gravity almost shook unsteadily. He snatched the coloring picture from the female officer's hand, and after flipping through a few other ones, he found that it was all photos of the young man's bloody killing.

After the secretary saw the person in the photo, he was also stunned and gasped. Because that person was none other than Qin Jun who retrieved Zhang Daxing's head. A series of photographs on the color book are all bloody scenes of the time taken by people using aerial photography technology.

"This bastard. Why did you make such a fuss for me at this juncture? Fang Weiguo jumped to his feet in anger. Qin Jun is already very tricky when he gets into trouble now, and if he adds such a thing, it will be even more strict.

"You said there was a video. Where is it? The secretary frowned deeply.

"I've sent it to the director's internal mailbox. Open it to watch. There was a clear hint of worry on the female officer's face.

"Squeak squeak squeak tock tock."

The video clicks on, it is a drizzly night, and the coordinates shown above the video are a villa in a dense forest in Myanmar.

A few minutes later, Qin Jun's ghostly figure appeared in the picture, and immediately after, one by one, the guards were silently cut throats by him. Then, he climbed to the second floor of a villa and got into his room. In less than half an hour, when Qin Jun, whose whole body was stained red with blood, came out again, the villa was already black, and there was no one alive.

The wonderful gunfight picture was shocking, and I saw Qin Jun alone suppressing many well-trained mercenaries on the other side with his superb marksmanship. Flashing gunfire, rumbling grenades, kept coming from the blurred video.

At the climax of the battle, Qin Jun actually carried the opponent's squad heavy machine gun and fired wildly at the villa. Finally, when an off-road vehicle rushed out of the garage and tried to escape, it still failed to escape the fate of death. A delicate and frail person was cut off by Qin Jun on the spot, and the big drug lord Varni, who was registered in the Special Ninth Bureau, was beaten to death by Qin Jun with brutal means, and cut off the other party's head with a knife.

After watching the video, Fang Weiguo's face was cloudy for a while. Yin is because Qin Jun was photographed with clear facial features, and at the same time, his behavior exposed the identity of the Huaxia soldier, which will bring him huge trouble. Qing, because he clearly discovered that Qin Jun's combat power had improved by leaps and bounds compared to before.

"Director, may I ask a question?" The female officer stood at the door and did not leave.

"Why haven't you left yet?" The secretary urged.

"You say!" Fang Weiguo closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Good! Then I'll ask. Would a soldier as good as Major Qin Jun stay in that place forever? At the mention of Qin Jun, the female officer's beautiful eyes suddenly became scorching.

Advocating force is a characteristic of military personnel, regardless of men and women.

After Fang Weiguo paused, he asked rhetorically: "Let me ask you, what is the slogan of our ninth game?" ”

The female officer reflexively stamped her feet and said: "Tigers on land, dragons on the sea, falcons in the air." ”

"Well said!" Fang Weiguo stretched his brows and said: "It's a tiger, and it will shock the Quartet." If it is a dragon, it will toss the four seas, and if it is a falcon, it will fight in the sky. When I say that, do you want to keep asking? ”

The female officer nodded knowingly, and said with a satisfied smile: "Don't ask." Thank you, Director. With that, he turned and left.

Fang Weiguo picked up the color book on the table, and after reading it a few times, he suddenly got up and laughed: "Rabbit cub, you really didn't disappoint Lao Tzu." Don't worry, Lao Tzu won't let you down either. ”

"Let's go! It's been a long time since I've visited the old chief, and it's time to go. Fang Weiguo straightened his military uniform and strode towards the door

At the same time, far away in the Haolin Building in Yanjing, it is located in the 30-storey president's office.

Liu Yuanlin was lying comfortably on the chair, looking at the computer, the same video that Fang Weiguo saw.

"This Qin Jun is really a character." The housekeeper Liu Hao stood thoughtfully behind Liu Yuanlin, frowning and watching this video.

"No matter how good he is, he is still imprisoned by their own people." A happy smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yuanlin's mouth.

"yes. Thanks to that clansman, Liu Chongming. The housekeeper Liu Hao held a stack of information about Liu Chongming in his hand: Liu Chongming, male, 39 years old, a member of the Liu family's side tribe, with the rank of lieutenant colonel in Huaxia, serving in a secret army in Huaxia.

"Young people, the brain is fast." Liu Yuanlin said with a smile.

Buzz, buzz.

Just then, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Master Lin, it's that clansman Liu Chongming's call, do you want to answer it?" The housekeeper Liu Meng glanced at the call reminder and asked.

"Pick it up!" Liu Yuanlin stretched out his hand in a good mood.

"Patriarch, have you seen all the videos?" A flattering voice came from the other end of the line.

"See. Chongming. You did very well. Liu Yuanlin said with a smile.

"Aha! If it weren't for the high price of the patriarch and the hand of the world-famous God, no matter what I do, it would not be possible to achieve such an effect, in the final analysis, the patriarch is far-sighted. ”

"Don't be humble in front of me. It's all my own family. Also, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. Liu Yuanlin suddenly thought of something, so he promised.

"It is the honor of every clan to serve the patriarch. However, although Qin Jun is now imprisoned in our bureau's Repeat Offender Control Facility, Fang Weiguo values Qin Jun very much, and he will definitely not give up. Fang Weiguo is a powerful figure, it is said that he still has a relationship with him, so we have to guard against him. The voice on the phone was tinged with unease.

After Liu Yuanlin heard this, he just smiled disappre一门ly, indifferently picked up a fragrant tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said slowly: "Anyone who has threatened me Liu Yuanlin is not in this world now." Others will not be an exception. I'm not afraid that he will run around, but I'm afraid that he will stick to your Ninth Bureau base and refuse to come out. ”

"Patriarch, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, keep an eye on him and report to me at any time. for I have laid a net for him."

Syllable! The teacup made of bone china was suddenly pinched and shattered, and a trace of vicious light flashed in Liu Yuanlin's eyes.