Nanfeng was no longer in the mood to mourn the more than 10 million eyeballs, he watched the curly hair spread his dog's legs and run around, like a weekday for fun, here and there licking. It was dark and I couldn't see clearly, and if I didn't pay attention, the dog disappeared, and after a while it popped out of another place on its own, covered in dust and leaves.

Before he put it, he had already gone over and brought it back in the crook of the curly hair.

But now he didn't dare to go, and he didn't even dare to shout, so he could only ask Yan Biao.

"What's Curly doing?" Nanfeng asked.

Yan Biao looked over at Curly Hair and said, "Didn't the boss say clean up the battlefield?" Curly hair is sniffing around to see if there are any bombs or something......"

"Bomb ?!!" Nanfeng jumped up in shock, "Isn't the security system able to detect it!" ”

"Just in case. If the other party does something, it may not be possible to detect it all. In addition to flammable and explosive materials, there are other biochemical dangerous goods, radioactive materials, and so on. Curly hair has also served in the airport inspection team and won military merit medals, and is sensitive to the smell of those dangerous goods. ”

"It's not...... That's not what it says! Is it all up to it to find its own reliability? Also, what should I do if I find dangerous goods? I didn't even see a blast barrel! Don't stand there stupidly, get moving! If there is any detection equipment or something, I'll help too. ”

Nanfeng was so anxious that he wanted to go into the house to find the equipment, so he heard Yan Biao say: "The boss said ......"

Nanfeng stopped his feet and turned his head stiffly to look over: "What did the boss say?" ”

"The boss said, just leave it to the curly hair."

Yan Biao's eyes moved, looking at the movement of curly hair not far away, his expression became more serious, and he raised his hand to that side: "It has discovered!" ”

The south wind also looked over.

I saw Curly Hair pick up a crippled mecha that had been severely deformed and throw it aside, and the dog's mouth suddenly opened to an exaggerated size, swallowing the object that was hidden under the mecha.

Then there was a sound of intestinal peristalsis, and then, Curly Burp and let out a loud fart.

The smell of gunsmoke wafted through the air.

South Wind: "......"

Yan Biao said very calmly: "Oh, it's a bomb." ”

South Wind: "......"

He stiffly retracted his feet and sat down, his face pale and his eyes empty.

This scene seems a little familiar?

[It is worthy of being a dog worth nearly 300 million in our family! ] Even basking in the sun can give you a metallic shine! 】

[The first time I saw a dog fart with my own eyes, it is worthy of a dog worth nearly 300 million, wow, no matter whether it is a burp or a fart, the breath is so long, smell it carefully, and there is a smell of gunsmoke. 】

Nanfeng looked in a trance: At that time, how did I have the courage to stop this dog?

Yan Biao patted Nanfeng's shoulder, "So, just leave this to Curly Hair, it's safe and efficient and doesn't leave any trouble." We just need to deal with some clutter, or see which one hasn't died yet, and make up for a shot. ”

South Wind: "......"

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While the south wind struggled to reorganize the three views, Fang Zhao walked among the trees of the island to deal with the intruders who were hiding.

The main battlefield of the war between the Gathering Star Fund and the Empire of Tomorrow is not here, but on an unnoticed planet.

The target of these people who attacked the island today was the bear.

If these people in the Tomorrow Empire can find here, there must be some problem in the middle, it may be that there are spies within the Gathering Star Fund, or it may be that the other party can find the location of the bear through some means.

Fortunately, no matter what the case is, the Gathering Star Fund is on guard, and most of the attacks have been intercepted outside the island, otherwise even if there is him and Curly on the island, it will not be able to protect the bear.

Since the bear came, he continued to refuse all visitors on the grounds of retreat and creation, and the matter of fishing for cultural relics was moved to a place outside the island and handed over to Nanfeng to deal with, which also reduced the number of times he let Nanfeng come over.

Today the south wind just hit.

Fang Zhao raised his hand and shot the person hiding behind the bushes and continued to search. He didn't need to look at it, he could pinpoint every enemy hiding just by hearing Fang Zhao, their breathing, heartbeat, and some subtle sounds couldn't escape his ears.

The darkness of the night didn't affect him at all. Although the sound of explosions was still heard in the distance, it was quiet enough to be summoned by the other party. In times of annihilation, chaos is the norm.

Somewhere.

A man hid himself from the cover of rocks and plants. Not only does it hide its breath, but it also hides the smell on its body.

He is a small leader in today's mission to attack the island, and in their plan, at any cost, they will surprise the siege of the Gathering Star Fund to intercept and capture the bear, and the time can definitely be controlled within half an hour.

But the fact is that half an hour has passed, they haven't even approached the building, most of the people who attacked the island have lost contact, and there are so many mecha in the front yard that are responsible for frontal attacks, none of them can be contacted!

He suspected that the information was wrong, and this was a trap set by the Gathering Star Fund for them!

He didn't know what was going on in the front yard, but the back yard was ......

The man who brought them the shadow of death was so strange.

The shot was quite crisp, without a hint of hesitation, without any warning, and it was difficult to tell who he was shooting next, shot after shot, it stands to reason that there was no time to aim, he couldn't even take a breath, and at first glance it looked like it was fired indiscriminately.

But the truth is that for every shot there is a person who falls, the kind that kills with one blow.

If he hadn't withdrawn quickly, he probably wouldn't have survived now.

However, according to the pictures that were not very clear, was that Fang Zhao?

In the past, he only felt that Fang Zhao was overt, not to mention the music, no matter how good the game was, it was just a game, even if he had some military background, he didn't have to take it to heart. But the experience just now refreshed his cognition.

Also, don't everyone outside say that Fang Zhao is a kind person, tolerant and charitable!?

The goodness of Ci Nyima!

The world lied to me!!

You can say he's a professional killer or a veteran mercenary!

This Nima is a literary youth??

Which literary and artistic youth shot a group of people in one shot???

No, there is another possibility......

That person just now was not Fang Zhao at all!

Thinking back to the scene just now, it seems that every scene slows down, the picture zooms in, and some subtleties gradually become clear.

There was only one person, but he pressed and beat them from beginning to end.

I can't feel the intent, I can't feel the killing intent. Looking at the strength of his mecha, it is very likely that there is still any power exoskeleton technology or life modification technology on his body that has not yet been disclosed by the Juxing Fund?

He had reason to suspect that the person just now was not Fang Zhao, but a killing machine cultivated by the Gathering Star Fund!

Is it Fang Zhao or not?

His eyebrows almost twisted together, and then his expression suddenly froze-

A pair of feet stopped not far from him.

He could feel the knife-like gaze falling on his body. The cold air rushed from under his feet, and cold sweat slid down.

Look up and look at the person standing not far away.

The figure was blurry in the night, but with the light of the explosion in the distance, he saw the other party's appearance clearly, and also met the cold eyes.

It was a face that he often saw on the screen, but it was strange to him at the moment.

Carefully observe whether there is any abnormality in every part of Fang Zhao's body, especially his face.

The face is indeed Fang Zhao's face, and this face now appears in advertisements and promotions on various continents every day, so famous that it will not be remembered unremembered.

Fang Zhao, who was active on the screen, even when he wasn't smiling, his eyes had a kind of peace and tolerance. Fang Zhao, a star known to the public, should not be like this.

But at this time, he hopes that the person in front of him is Fang Zhao, the genius composer in the music industry, in this way, he still has a chance to survive, after all, musicians are always emotionally ahead of reason, and it is easier to be emotionally driven.

Thinking so, a thought crossed his mind.

"Don't shoot!" He tossed the gun aside and raised his hands.

"You can't kill me! Do you know who I am? He yelled.

Fang Zhao looked at him.

He gritted his teeth: "I am the descendant of the 'Fang Zhao' of the Extinction Century!" ”

Bang!

In response to him was a bullet.

The hand that was about to touch the dagger in his sleeve hung down weakly.

He couldn't figure out until he died, what exactly did the Juxing Fund promise Fang Zhao? Why didn't Fang hold a gun without even the slightest hesitation!

Don't they all say that musicians are emotional! Fang Zhao also played "Fang Zhao" in "Genesis", and there will always be a little fluctuation when he hears "Fang Zhao of the Destruction of the Century", right?

If he was still alive, he would definitely yell at Fang Zhao: You are not Fang Zhao!