Liu Jiajun also had a gun in his hand, but he didn't raise it, just walked towards Wang Jian with the gun in his hand. The two people in the room, Liu Jiajun had already divided their threat level to himself the moment he pushed the door open.

Jiang Zhihua seems to exist in Liu Jiajun's eyes, and Wang Jian, although his threat is a little bit, but in Liu Jiajun's eyes, he is also the same existence as Jiang Zhihua.

Liu Jiajun didn't pay attention to anyone in the room, even Wang Jian, who was holding a gun.

Liu Jiajun's expression was very natural and relaxed, he just walked towards Wang Jian's muzzle, Wang Jian felt a little difficult to breathe for a moment, he had never seen such a person, because he didn't see a trace of fear in Liu Jiajun's eyes.

Out of vigilance against the danger, Wang Jian resolutely pulled the trigger without Jiang Zhihua's approval. The moment his fingers moved slightly, Liu Jiajun had already stepped in front of him, and the distance between the two was only separated by Wang Jian's arm holding the gun and the gun he was holding in his hand.

The gunshot rang out, Liu Jiajun twisted his head to the right with lightning speed, the muzzle fire flashed from his hair, Liu Jiajun's seemingly relaxed swing of his head fell in Wang Jian's eyes, but it was a miraculous hand. The bullet grazed Liu Jiajun's hair and flew by, leaving a striking bullet hole in the wall behind him, and the moment the gun rang out, Liu Jiajun not only dodged the bullet fired from the muzzle in front of his head, but also put the gun in his hand against Wang Jian's head.

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. Liu Jiajun's eyes stared at him, and he didn't even glance at Jiang Zhihua next to him.

Wang Jian's hand holding the gun stretched straight forward like this, and he didn't dare to move for a moment. In Wang Jian's senses, the air seemed to have frozen at this moment.

"Wang Jian, put the gun down," Jiang Zhihua said, he looked at the stranger who suddenly came in front of him, and there was no contempt in his heart for the sake of the unknown.

Liu Jiajun cleanly turned his head to avoid Wang Jian's shot in front of him, which in Jiang Zhihua's opinion was almost impossible for human beings to do, but this scene happened in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

In the past, Jiang Zhihua thought that Wang Jian was very powerful, but just now after seeing Liu Jiajun's skills, he knew that Wang Jian was just an ant in front of Liu Jiajun.

As long as this stranger is willing, he can easily end Wang Jian's life at any time.

"People outside ......," Liu Jiajun had already appeared in his office, and Jiang Zhihua could also imagine the fate of other people in the building of the Ethnic Affairs Committee with his feet, but he was still a little unwilling. There were seven or eight people outside, all of whom had guns in their hands, but Liu Jiajun had already come to his office, and they had not issued a post

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"It's all for you," Liu Jiajun said coldly.

Wang Jian's gun was put down, and Liu Jiajun put it away himself at the same time as he put it down.

"You go down there and deal with it," Jiang Zhihua noticed that there were patrolling soldiers outside the window walking towards this side, and he knew that these soldiers should have been alarmed by Wang Jian's gunfire just now.

Liu Jiajun's words made Jiang Zhihua let go of the vigilance in his heart, Liu Jiajun said, "It's all for you", Jiang Zhihua knew that what he kept was the life of his subordinates.

After understanding that Liu Jiajun would not kill himself, Jiang Zhihua had nothing to worry about, since he was not to kill, then there must be something to discuss, and in the end it was nothing more than to see what the other party was planning.

Wang Jian came downstairs to the Ethnic Affairs Committee, he opened the door and looked at several patrolling soldiers who appeared at the door, "What's the matter?" ”

"Did you hear the gunshots just now?" , a soldier asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wiping my gun just now, and I accidentally misfired," Wang Jian pretended to be honest and smiled, he saw that the soldier still had doubts on his face, so he said, "If you are afraid that there is any problem and you are not at ease, you can bring someone up to take a look, Director Jiang is working in the office, you can ask him personally." ”

Seeing that Wang Jian suddenly moved out of Jiang Zhihua, the patrolling soldiers dispelled the idea of going upstairs, and he looked at the several rooms upstairs with lights on, and saw Jiang Zhihua's figure in front of the window of one of the rooms.

Since Jiang Zhihua appeared at the window, the soldiers on patrol had nothing to suspect, and the soldier who asked him just told Wang Jian and left with the others. Wang Jian sent the men away, and then he went upstairs, but instead of returning to Jiang Zhihua's office, he went to other rooms next to him to check on his companions.

"Alright, the patrolling soldiers are gone." Jiang Zhihua returned to the desk from the window, he looked at Liu Jiajun with a little curiosity in his eyes.

"Let me guess what you're here for, is it for Li Anrui?" Jiang Zhihua asked straight to the point. Liu Jiajun has already come to the door, but there is room for everything he does, Jiang Zhihua admires this stranger's skills and methods, but he still doesn't know Liu Jiajun's identity, so he wants to take the pulse first through conversation.

"Where is she?" Liu Jiajun stared at Jiang Zhihua's eyes, and his cold gaze made Jiang Zhihua feel a little uncomfortable.

"She's fine, don't worry," Jiang Zhihua said, already knowing the purpose of this stranger's visit.

"Hand her over to me," Mr. Liu said.

"I'm afraid it's not right now," Jiang Zhihua waved his hand, "You attacked Fan Xiang before, right, he is a cadre of our Jilong Mountain, and your behavior has threatened the safety of Jilong Mountain."

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Quan, and Li Anrui is the only clue related to this incident. ”

"And then?"

"And then, haha, then Anrui Lee was controlled by us. But you don't have to worry, she eats well and lives well now," Jiang Zhihua's brain had turned many times in a few simple conversations, and now he suddenly thought of a way to solve the competitor once and for all.

Thinking of this, the previous stunned on his face had disappeared without a trace, and instead he even smiled.

Liu Jiajun's face was a little vicissitudes, Jiang Zhihua had never seen him before, and he had never heard of such a number one person in Jilong Mountain. Combined with Fan Xiang's following of Li Anrui to the foot of the mountain, Jiang Zhihua guessed that Liu Jiajun must have been hiding in the mountain before.

The fact that this person was able to touch his own ethnic committee for Li Anrui shows that Li Anrui is very important to him. Now that Li Anrui is in his hands, Jiang Zhihua wants to make a big deal with Liu Jiajun.

Liu Jiajun didn't speak, he waited for Jiang Zhihua's next words.

"To be honest, I admire you," Jiang Zhihua said, "Are you interested in making a deal?" ”

"If you want me to be your dog's leg, forget it," Liu Jiajun glanced at him coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Because you are far from enough to qualify." ”

"Haha," Liu Jiajun's words made Jiang Zhihua laugh, but he didn't take Liu Jiajun seriously. Originally, Jiang Zhihua did use Li Anrui as a condition to subdue Liu Jiajun, but Liu Jiajun's arrogance made him temporarily dispel this idea.

But Liu Jiajun is a person, Jiang Zhihua still hopes to use it, because he has already thought of a good idea to deal with Ju Yan, if this idea can be successful, it will be done once and for all.

Thinking about it this way, the value of giving Li Anrui to Liu Jiajun is much greater than the value of giving it to Fan Xiang, because if Liu Jiajun can help him achieve his wish, then Fan Xiang and they will not have the problem of standing in line, because at that time, there is only one mountain in the civil affairs system of Jilong Mountain, and that is Jiang Zhihua.

"Li Anrui, I can hand it over to you," Jiang Zhihua said, "This girl's background is very pitiful, I don't know if you know it." ”

She lives alone in Jilong Mountain, and she is still engaged in manual labor. Fan Xiang, the leader of the production department where she is located, has been beating her idea, "Speaking of this, Jiang Zhihua paid special attention to Liu Jiajun's face, and saw that his face was still Gujing Wubo, and said in his heart that this young man is really a good city.

Jiang Zhihua guessed wrong, although Liu Jiajun's face did not change as before at this time, he already had murderous intent in his heart. Liu Jiajun's fingers slid slightly on the trigger, and Fan Xiang had already been labeled as a dead man in his heart.

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