Chapter 63: Nicknames

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the state has strictly controlled firearms.

For the gangsters in front of them, weapons such as daggers and machetes are already the sharpest weapons they can find, they are just gangsters, not people on the road, and a gun is simply a legendary existence for them.

Not only were the gangsters frightened, but even Yang Yongle, who was behind the old demon, couldn't help screaming the moment he saw it, and grabbed the corner of the old demon's clothes tightly.

"This ...... This...... It can't be true, right? ”

The young man at the head rolled his eyes up, looking at the swarthy pistol, his mouth stammered, and he wanted to harden his mouth, but he was really a little weak, because the pistol was against his head, and he could clearly feel the cold texture of the metal, and he didn't dare to joke with his life until he really figured it out.

"Is it true, you won't know if you try it!?"

The middle-aged man with the gun pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, which was very cold.

The young gangster led by "this ......" didn't dare to answer, and the coldness in the middle-aged man's eyes made him shudder a little.

At this time, the old demon, who had been watching the excitement from the side, finally spoke: "I really didn't expect that you would use this method to suppress the scene!" You're not breaking discipline by doing that, are you? ”

The middle-aged man said without looking back: "Don't get confused, I'm not a policeman, even if I shoot them on the spot, it's not a violation of discipline!" ”

"Tsk! What two sets of standards! The old demon sighed and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll leave it to you here, I believe your colleagues have already called someone, right?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just nodded.

"Alright, let's go first!" The old demon said hello to him, took Yang Yongle's hand, and walked out of the encirclement of the gangsters, and no one dared to stop him.

"That...... Friend! Seeing that the old demon took two steps, the young gangster who was held at gunpoint tentatively said to the middle-aged man: "Since you are not a policeman, then you are on the road, give face, everyone is a person all the way......"

"Less nonsense!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth and scolded, twisted his arm directly, pressed him to the ground, and put a gun against his head.

At the same time, a few sturdy men in black suits like middle-aged men appeared again in the night, knocking all the thugs to the ground, disarming them and making them squat on the ground with their heads in their hands.

All of them have the same trait, that is, they all have a pistol with a black metal glow in their hands.

Being pointed at by several swarthy cold guns, the gangsters didn't dare to say anything anymore, even if they were stupid, they understood that they were planted today, and this wrestling was still very powerful!

After the middle-aged man saw that the scene was completely controlled, he raised his head and shouted at the back of the old demon: "Demon knife!" You kid give me a memory, I will remind you again, you will never be allowed to make a move unless you have to! Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude! ”

The old demon and Yang Yongle didn't go far, and when they heard this, they turned their heads and smiled: "Don't worry! I absolutely support your work! ”

Then the two held hands and disappeared into the night.

The young gangster who was pressed to the ground raised his head from the ground with bared teeth and looked at the middle-aged man: "Uncle, aren't you in a gang?" Let's let us go!? ”

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man punched him in the face and shouted: "Damn, Lao Tzu, this is for your good, it falls into our hands, you may just squat for a few years and come out, but if you let him make a move just now, I guess you guys will never want to play games!" Not only do you not thank Lao Tzu, but you still call me uncle? Does Lao Tzu really look that old? Really! ”

Not long after the middle-aged man's voice fell, a shrill siren sounded, and many police cars suddenly appeared out of nowhere at the scene, and hundreds of policemen rushed over with guns.

It wasn't until a gang of thugs was escorted into a police car that the scene finally stopped......

At this time, the old demon and Yang Yongle had already walked away, and they could only faintly hear the sound of sirens.

It was the first time Yang Yongle had encountered such a situation, and he was scared stupid at the time, so when the old demon took her hand and left, she just followed out mechanically, and only after coming back to her senses did she blush and withdraw her hand from the old demon's hand.

Alas, it's a pity, her hands are very smooth, and it feels pretty good. The old demon said with regret in his heart.

"That ......" Yang Yongle finally suppressed his blush, and then hesitated to ask the old demon: "The one who held the gun just now was ......"

"Oh, you said they!" The old demon scratched his head and said, "They are from the sixth group of the special service of the National Guard Agency!" ”

"National ...... Country!? Yang Yongle exclaimed: "You...... How did you know them? How did they end up here!? ”

"Of course I know them!" The old demon smiled: "As for why they are here, it's even simpler, that's their job?" ”

"Work?! What works!? This one...... What exactly does this department do? Yang Yongle asked stupidly.

"Hmm...... I don't know much about their work! The old demon touched his chin and thought for a while: "After all, it's a secret department, and I don't know too well, I only know that one of their jobs is to be responsible for monitoring people like me." ”

"Spying on you? Why spy on you!? Yang Yongle asked strangely, "What have you done to make them spy on you?" ”

"Hey, Lele, familiar to familiar, don't talk nonsense!" The old demon shrugged and said, "When I came back, I had regular entry procedures, so how could I do anything bad?" If anything, it's because they think I'm a dangerous person! ”

"For ...... Why!? Yang Yongle felt that he was stupid all day today, and he didn't know how many whys he had asked.

"Judging from my data!" The old demon said with a smile as he walked: "They naturally have their intelligence channels, and they know exactly what I did in those years abroad!" ”

"Is that what you were a mercenary all the years ago?" Yang Yongle asked: "What did you do to provoke such a state department to spy on you?" ”

"I want to think about it!" The old demon counted with his fingers: "I participated in the fourth Gulf War......"

Yang Yongle was moving forward and paused.

"Participated in the Sixteenth Israeli Invasion ......"

Yang Yongle stopped in place.

"Participated in the defense of Afghanistan ......"

"By the way, I also participated in several encirclement and suppression operations of the US military against the Third Al Qaeda......

The old demon wrenched his fingers there to recall the battles he had participated in, but Yang Yongle opened his mouth wide and froze in place regardless of his manners, looking at him like a superman.

Although it has been a long time, Yang Yongle still remembers very clearly that in the past few years, the international situation was very unstable, especially in several countries with serious disputes, dozens of small-scale armed conflicts broke out.

At this moment, Yang Yongle finally understood why the country would move such a big battle, and even set aside a team to monitor the old demon!

People who have participated in so many wars and come back alive are definitely super dangerous elements of the first rank!

Yang Yongle couldn't help but be a little scared of the old demon at such a moment, when she first rented the house, she never thought that her landlord would be such a number one person!

"Well, what's wrong?" The old demon looked at it and counted his fingers and walked forward, but found that Yang Yongle didn't follow, and when he turned around, he saw Yang Yongle's stupid appearance, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Scared, right?" ”

When he saw the old demon's smile, the fear in Yang Yongle's heart suddenly disappeared, and that smile reminded Yang Yongle of the scene when he was in the cemetery.

Yes, these things are not something he can decide, even if he is a dangerous person, it is also a dangerous person who has been forced out, his essence is still a simple oriental traditional man!

Thinking like this, Yang Yongle was relieved, took two steps forward, took the initiative to hold the old demon's hand, and said with a smile: "No!" How could I be scared? By the way, why did that man call you a demon knife when he left? ”

"That's a nickname! The people of the mercenary group all have such a nickname! The old demon scratched his head and said embarrassedly, Yang Yongle took the initiative to take his hand, although it was just a small action, but it made the old demon a little moved.

"So that's the case......" Yang Yongle nodded as if understanding: "It seems that they are quite meticulous in their investigation of you, and they even know your nickname!" ”

"Hehe, yes!" The old demon didn't have anything to say, so he laughed dryly.

The two of them just held hands and walked towards the house, looking very natural......

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