"Step aside, we'll take over this man now."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties, not very old, but his face was already full of hills, and he looked like an old man, although he was wearing a suit, Gong Bing could still see a little bit of martial arts aura from the other party.

"Who are you?" Seeing the other party's commanding look, Officer Slack put away his smile and said with a frown.

"Who we are, it's not you a little policeman who can know, you just need to do what you are told." The middle-aged man took out a document and said.

"Slack!"

Jones, who was coming out of the villa at this time, saw this scene and immediately shouted loudly, he walked quickly to Slack's side, whispered something, let the latter take care of other things, and then continued to meet the other party.

"You're from the Secret Martial Forces?" Jones glanced at the middle-aged man's papers.

"That's right, you're the head here?"

"Well, my name is Jones, do you have anything to do?"

"We've got something to do with this young man, and he needs to come with us."

"He still has to cooperate with our police investigation, and he can't leave with you now."

"Officer Jones, since you know who we are, you should know what to do."

"I only know that he is now a person involved in the case, and I will not let him leave with anyone without an order from his superiors."

Jones was unusually tough and didn't buy their account at all.

Seeing this, the only young woman on the other side stood up: "You heard clearly, we are not asking for your opinion. ”

"Oh? Or else? ”

"I advise you not to toast, eat and drink." The young woman has a good face, a tall figure, and is a beauty above the level, but she has a fierce face, but she speaks aggressively.

The middle-aged man did not continue to speak, but only smiled at the play, obviously supporting the young woman's behavior.

The atmosphere on both sides became a little solemn, and even the nearby police and special police could feel it, but they could only continue with what they were doing without knowing the situation.

Only Slack, who was not far from Jones, walked back and put his hand on the pistol pinned to his waist.

Slack's reaction was naturally seen by the young woman and the middle-aged man, but they didn't care at all, and even looked at Jones with a playful expression, as if they were waiting for the other party to make a move.

As a person at that time, Gong Bing stood aside with his arms crossed, making an appearance of watching a play, ignoring the gunpowder-like atmosphere between them.

Although the people from the Secret Martial Arts Federation came for him, Gong Bing didn't mean to speak at all, and while watching the play, he still had time to think about the purpose of the other party's appearance at this time.

In the past, Luo Xiaohu had told him about the Secret Martial Arts Federation, which covered almost the entire Secret Martial Arts Circle in Tutlan and was the largest joint organization in the Secret Martial Arts Circle.

However, although most of its internal members are composed of various Miwu sects and Miwu families, it also has very close ties with the national government, and can be said to be a half-official and half-private organization.

Therefore, the Secret Armed Forces Federation not only serves the secret military community, but also works for the government, playing the role of uploading and disseminating, managing and coordinating.

Although most of the warriors disdained to be the 'imperial eagle dog', there were still many warriors who were keen on money and power to join the national government, and a large number of these people were arranged in the Secret Martial Arts Federation.

And what they have to do is to manage the relatively privileged group of secret warriors for the national government.

In the past, when Gong Bing had just broken through to become a high-level martial artist, he heard Luo Xiaohu say that someone from the Secret Martial Arts Federation had come to him, and it seemed that he wanted to recruit him to become a member of the Federation.

This is normal, as the Secret Martial Arts Federation has always had a habit of recruiting talented young warriors as members.

As the director of Luo Dakai, who is from Dongzhou, he has values similar to those of ancient Chinese warriors, and naturally he is not interested in being a 'court eagle dog', so in the face of the request of the Secret Martial Arts Federation, he refused the request of the Secret Martial Arts Federation on the spot.

After all, Luo Xiaohu had already joined the Secret Martial Arts Federation as a representative of the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall a long time ago, and the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall did not need to send one more person to join, so he naturally had the right to refuse.

Gong Bing himself didn't mean to join any organization, so he didn't pay much attention to this matter at the time, and the people of the Secret Martial Arts Federation didn't send anyone again after being rejected by Director Luo Dakai, so this matter was not over after that.

Who would have thought that the people from the Secret Martial Arts Federation would reappear again now and come directly to him, but it was not clear whether the other party had notified the Luo Clan Martial Arts Hall this time, and whether the curator and Luo Xiaohu knew about it.

Just when the people of the Secret Martial Arts Federation and Jones were confronting each other and seeing that a conflict was about to break out, the young man who had been behind the three of them, who had been in the back, suddenly snorted coldly, and a cold momentum erupted from the other party's body.

This momentum struck all around, and the people who were affected in the vicinity were mentally shocked, and a group of people who were closer even collapsed to the ground and fainted.

And Jones and Slack, who bore the brunt of the impact, were naturally the most affected.

Because Jones has undergone special training and transformation, his strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, so he just feels dizzy and can still hold on without falling, while Slack is far behind, he directly looked at each other, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"You!" Jones roared angrily and immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the young man.

The young man's face did not change in the face of the muzzle, and as soon as his feet were raised, the man had already floated several meters to Jones's side.

That's right, it's floating.

This guy just rushed forward with a floating posture, and even when he was floating, he still put his hands behind his back, although this kind of floating was useless in Gong Bing's eyes, but the 'forced' character was full.

I saw that the young man reached out and put his hand on Jones's hand, and snatched the pistol at once, while he did not move, and kicked Jones with a slight lift of his foot.

This guy's expression is indifferent, his movements are chic, and he still maintains a 'forced' style.

Jones was very familiar with the methods of warriors, and knew that once the opponent's attack was launched, one after another, so when the pistol was captured, he immediately jumped backwards, but the opponent's kick followed him, making him feel that he could not dodge, and this thought had just arisen, and he was hit by a kick and kicked out.

"It's a guy who doesn't know what to do, I have to make it like this to wake up." The middle-aged man shook his head in a mocking manner.

The young woman looked at Jones, who was struggling to get up, and said disdainfully: "That is, Brother Allen is soft-hearted and unwilling to make a heavy hand, and change it to someone else?" Just because you dare to draw your guns at will, it is enough to be killed by us. ”

Gong Bing, who was standing on the side, noticed that when the young woman talked about Brother Allen, there was a flash of love on her face.

Vomit~

The bald Jones didn't have time to pay attention to the other party's taunts, he only felt like he was going to spit everything out of his chest and abdomen.

For the three people from the Secret Martial Arts Federation, Jones was just a small character and not worthy of their attention, and after a lesson, he turned his gaze back to Gong Bing.

The middle-aged man walked up to Gong Bing, took out a business card from the inner pocket of his suit jacket and handed it over.

【External Relations Department of the Secret Martial Arts Federation, Orange Light Group, Orange Light Second Team】

Gong Bing knew that the so-called External Relations Department of the Secret Martial Arts Federation was actually the operational department responsible for field operations, which was divided into different groups by color, and the groups were subdivided into various squads.

Gong Bing took the hand and stretched out his hand over the business card, which was very simple, except for the middle line, there was only an orange vine pattern in the lower right corner.

He raised his eyes and swept it, and found that on the chests of the other three people, there was a metal strip with a length and width of one finger, and on the surface of the metal strip plated with orange paint, the logo of the Secret Martial Arts Federation and the words of the orange light group were impressively engraved.

"Gabriel Taylor, we are the Outreach Department of the Secret Martial Arts Federation, and we belong to the Orange Second Team of the Orange Light Group, you can call me Tambor, she is Avril, and he..."

Tambol paused, took a half step back and let the young man's figure out, and then continued to introduce in a slightly contrived tone in Gong Bing's opinion: "He is our captain, and he is also the third-ranked young master of the Orange Light Group, Lord Anthony. ”

Then Tambol continued to introduce Anthony's deeds, such as at what age he showed his talent in secret martial arts, at what age he broke through the high level of human rank, and at what age he defeated which accumulated masters, and then joined and became a young master of the Secret Martial Arts Federation, and then served as the captain of the second team of Orange Light Yunyun.

Balabala, in short, is a good flattery.

During Tambor's introduction, Gong Bing just listened quietly, while the young woman, Avril, looked at Anthony with admiration, obviously deeply rooted.

As for Anthony himself, he held his head high, his hands folded, his eyes staring into the distance, a chic appearance of a light breeze, calmly accepting the flattery and admiration of his subordinates, obviously accustomed to this.

……

In this regard, Gong Bing was speechless, looking at the other party with a peerless master's appearance, he secretly rolled his eyes, and really didn't know what to react to.