At this time, the Bianjing Special Operations Group, with 158 official members and 211 supernumerary members, was all recalled to the Su family.

At the same time, in the whole of Bianjing, there are more people on the streets who seem to be ordinary but not square.

Everyone wears a trench coat, but they wear a sword at their waist!

These knives are sharpened like clay, and it is more difficult to build one than hundreds of rifles, each with a mark on it.

Su family courtyard.

Su Qinghao was a little irritable: "Ningbei, have you made enough trouble?" ”

"Huh?" Ning Bei glanced over.

Su Chengye said angrily: "Actors like you, to be honest, for two hundred yuan a day, I can go to the roadside and invite hundreds in one go!" ”

"That Ningbei, how much do you pick the door, ask someone to help you brag about it, don't say invite a few more, at least fill the façade, how can these four be enough!"

Su Chengye, as a gentleman, looks like he sees through Ningbei's little tricks.

The children of the Su family present naturally didn't believe what Lu Guiyi said.

Another sentence to seal Bianjing for ten years seems to be completely false at the moment.

Mrs. Su almost fainted, in her eyes, today's junior of the Su family can be described as ugly.

Su Chengye, these gentlemen, really don't understand the horror of the few characters present.

Guo Baifeng smiled playfully: "I really didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, I, the Marquis of Xiling, Guo Baifeng, would become an actor worth two hundred yuan a day, which is a bit interesting!" ”

Zhang Zhongyuan and several people did not argue.

This kind of identity is arguing with Su Chengye's few gentlemen, and it is a joke when it is passed out.

The next moment, Su Chengye was holding a new Mouguo mobile phone in his hand, which was still the color of local tyrant gold, and it was really a must to match his gentleman's personality.

"Hey, what's the situation, why is there no signal?"

Su Chengye looked at the mobile phone screen, and all the dual SIM signals were lost.

Su Qinghe exclaimed: "My mobile phone has no signal!" ”

"Mine too!"

"What's the matter, the mobile phone cards of the three major operators have no signal!"

"Could it be that something is out of order?"

……

A group of young people discussed in a low voice, and no one believed that this had anything to do with Ningbei.

Back then, Ningbei left Beijing in embarrassment, like a lost dog, and no one will value him when he returns to Bianjing today.

No one would have thought that Ningbei had the ability to block Bianjing's wireless signal.

Su Qinghao instinctively looked at Ning Bei and said fearfully: "Ning Bei, is this what you did?" ”

"I don't think you know much about the A1 order, the full name of this order is the A1 alert order, and it must be issued by the local commander himself!"

Ning Bei smiled lightly and said: "Once it is confirmed to be released, it can be sealed in seventy-two cities in the three provinces of the Central Plains!" ”

The audience was silent!

Su Qinghao was stunned.

Su Chengye was also unbelievable.

They vaguely remembered that it was because Ning Bei said just now that he didn't want things to be so big, so it was enough to only seal Bianjing.

Otherwise, the three provinces of the Central Plains can be sealed!

Su Qinghao looked frightened, and when he was in elementary school, he knew that the domestic administrative units were divided according to provinces, cities, counties, towns, townships, villages and other regions.

I've never heard of a part that has the post of commander!

What's even more evil is that the authority of the commander is so terrifying!

Then Ning Bei's identity is significantly higher than that of the four people present.

The four of Muchen were really obedient in front of Ningbei.

So what is Ningbei's identity?

They all called him the King of Zhenbei, which made Su Qinghao's scalp tingle, the eldest grandson of the Su family, and now he finally came to his senses.

He realized that he was afraid that he had really provoked a big man today!

Ningbei, who has been away from Beijing for thirteen years and returned again, knows that the Ning family can't tolerate him, and he wants to come back, he is absolutely confident!

Ningbei, who came back again, has grown to the point of a shocking figure that they don't even dare to imagine!

Su Qinghao closed his thin lips tightly, knowing that with his grandmother here, Ning Bei would not embarrass them too much, at most give them a lesson.

Su Qinghao chose Mingzhe to protect himself, since Su Chengye and they want to make a fool of themselves, then fulfill them!

Su Qinghao is not the only one who senses that something is wrong!

After all, it has only been a few minutes since Zhang Zhongyuan issued the A1 order, and all the mobile phone signals have been cut off.

This kind of energy can't be done by looking at the seven giants.

Domineering, restrained and strong!

Almost the next moment, 158 official members of the Bianjing Special Operations Group, including the leader Xiao Yuanshan, all came to Su's house.

The young man in black could not hide his explosive muscles, and his tiger eyes were full of murderous aura, and he arrived at the gate of the Su family.

But Xiao Yuanshan can't get in!

Don't forget that Muchen came to pick up Ningbei, but he brought thousands of members of the North China General Group.

Xiao Yuanshan saw it from a distance and shouted: "The special operations team acts, and the irrelevant personnel retreat!" ”

"Stop!"

A thousand men in black stopped the door.

Xiao Yuanshan stepped forward to take a closer look, and saw that the people in front of him were wearing the same clothes as them, but the battle knife mark on his chest made him gasp.

This is the North King Knife logo!

Whether it's South China or North China, or Central China!

Only elite members of the general group can wear it, but only one person is dispatched.

One person can level a special operations group!

But today, there are thousands of people in the Su family!

Thousands of elites, the Tiger Roaring Su family, gathered here, which really made Xiao Yuanshan's scalp numb.

He asked in surprise: "They embroider the Northern King's war knife on their chests, their own family, don't move, I am Xiao Yuanshan, the leader of Bianjing!" ”

"North China General Group!" Someone revealed his identity.

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned and said in disbelief: "You crossed the line and came here?" ”

It's really out of bounds!

But Mu Chen's voice came from behind: "Let them come in, don't block the door!" ”

"Yes!" Thousands of people put their swords back into their sheaths and get out of the way.

Xiao Yuanshan was in a heavy mood, and led everyone to quickly enter the Su family manor and found that a large number of people had gathered.

But not far from the Sujia community, there is a police station in the area, and there is a police uncle named Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei had already sensed that something was wrong, and when he saw a large number of people in black gathering, he thought it was a social group beating and fighting, and hurriedly reported it to the substation.

The photo was transmitted to the bureau, and Zhao Lei had the courage to dial the boss of the Bianjing New District Bureau.

He lowered his voice and said: "Wu Bureau, there is a vicious group fight incident here, I am afraid that there are thousands of people, please ask for support!" ”

"Xiao Lei, listen to me, don't mess around, you come to me to report immediately, don't get close to those people, understand?"

In the office of the Bianjing New District Bureau, Wu Yong, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, pressed the fire temperature and said.

His temples were gray from hard work, and he looked like he was fifty years old when he was less than forty years old.

Zhao Lei made up his mind: "This is my jurisdiction, I have to be responsible!" ”

"Why did I tell you to report here immediately, immediately, can't you hear me?"

"Come here at once, don't go near them, again, don't go near them, you know?"

Wu Yong's temper was already hot, and he was worried about the children of his old comrades-in-arms, so he told him again and again.

Wu Yong, who suddenly became angry, really frightened Zhao Lei, and hurriedly turned around and went back to the sub-bureau.

Wu Yong hung up the phone, looked at the pictures sent by Zhao Lei through his mobile phone, and the photos taken secretly were hundreds of people, dressed in black and dressed in black, especially the sword logo on his chest.

Let him murmur: "The Northern King's War Knife, he ...... It's back! ”