In the 21st century, Shenzhen, in an urban village.

Market.

It was the morning, and it was already bustling here, and the shouting and shouting of buying and selling vegetables was extremely noisy.

In front of a pig stall, there was a woman standing, looking deeply at the man in front of her who was chopping meat, and said affectionately and intoxicatedly: "Do you think you can't be found if you hide?" It's useless! A man like you, no matter where he is, is like a firefly in the dark, so distinct, so outstanding. ”

The man was extremely focused, and did not lift his head.

The woman said affectionately: "Your melancholy eyes, your sparse chirp, your miraculous knife skills, and that cup of Dry-Martine have deeply fascinated me. However, although this is so good, but there are rules, no matter what, you have to pay off last night's overnight fee, so that the woman doesn't have to pay?! The woman suddenly raised her voice.

The man shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I thought our relationship was built on feelings. He raised his eyes and glanced at the woman, shaking his head, "I didn't think of it, it's just a plate of business......"

The woman shouted, "You have to give money when you talk about feelings!" ”

"I understand." The man had already wrapped a lump of meat, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If there was any money, I would have given it to you, but vegetarianism has been popular recently, and business is very poor." It's better to take this pork back first, when part of the payment, will be ordered, thank you. ”

The woman took the meat and shouted: "You have a kind, and the mountains and rivers meet the mountains!" ”

"Why wait until the next day, if you are interested, why don't we meet again tonight and exchange ideas."

Sou!

The pork was thrown back, and her action of throwing the meat was very sudden and fast, but the man's knife was faster, and with a slight flick of the wrist, the pork had been divided into two, and the pig-killing knife was horizontal, catching the two pieces of pork, and with a shake of the wrist, the knife body did not move, and the two pieces of pork had flown towards the iron hook.

The knife skills are exquisite, the cultivation is profound, and it is already superb, perfect, but unfortunately, no one knows the goods at the scene, except for one person.

There were few customers, and after the man finished chopping pork, he leaned against the pork stall and posed for a photo with the cup of Dry-Martine.

"Although the timeline is wrong, it ...... Finally wait for the plot to begin! On the steps not far away, Lin Fan stood up and slowly walked towards the man, as for the man, it was naturally Ling Ling Qi, and this world was naturally the world of domestic Ling Ling Qi.

Different domestic Lingling paint!

It is indeed different, the original domestic Lingling paint happened in the nineties, Hong Kong has not returned to the embrace of the motherland, and now it is the twenty-first century.

God knows how the timeline could have collapsed like this, and even more collapsed than that, the whole world!

Now that we are in the 21st century, the global economy is booming, so there is no need to say more, but paradoxically, New York, London, Hong Kong, ...... Assassinations, robberies, and explosions in these cosmopolitan cities happen from time to time, and they are reported from time to time, so that people all over the world are not surprised, and if there are no dead people one day, they still feel strange.

The world with a very strange painting style, Lin Fan has been in this world for two years, and every time he sees this, he still can't help but sigh.

His identity in this world is an international agent, which he earned by virtue of his ability, and his identity as a newcomer is Ling Ling's small hair.

Eleven years ago, Ling Lingqi had the honor of being the last member of the Central Special Operations Group. Two years after the special training, that is, nine years ago, he was sent down by the general, which was actually abandoned, but like the original plot, it also gave a perfunctory hope.

"The country will use you one day, I hope you don't give up on yourself, you have to be self-respecting and self-reliant, and you will continue to struggle!" Before leaving, the general patted Ling Lingqi on the shoulder and said.

Ling Lingqi waited for seven years, although he was not completely desperate, depression was inevitable, and at this time, he remembered his good brother, this good brother was of course Lin Fan.

His stupid head actually thought of a strategy to save the country.

He knows that in terms of force value, he is on par with his brother, or even higher, but in terms of IQ, the other party will dump him more than eight streets. So he introduced Lin Fan to join the organization, hoping that after Lin Fan made his career, he could be appointed.

Good brother, isn't it reasonable to say a few words for yourself, it's a matter of course?

Lin Fan also lived up to expectations, was successfully selected, and not long ago entered the international agent crisis handling team, becoming the only representative of China. But the matter of using Ling Ling paint is still hopeless, Lin Fan has also recommended it, but he has been stuck from above.

This is not to blame the superior leaders, Ling Lingqi acts on weekdays, it is indeed funny and stupid, this is still in the eyes of Lin Fan's good brother, in the eyes of others, there is no funny comparison, there is no stupid cuteness, only stupidity.

"Although in the original plot, Ah Qi was sent down for ten years, and now it is only nine years, and the time has not yet arrived, but the timeline has changed from the nineties to the twenty-first century, what else is impossible?" Lin Fan walked towards Ah Qi while planning in his heart.

"Afan, you're finally here!" Ah Qi saw Lin Fan from a distance, and he didn't pose anymore, and waved his hand excitedly.

Lin Fan walked to Ah Qi's side, and was grabbed by Ah Qi's arm, and said with anticipation on his face: "How about it, Ah Fan, is the chief going to use me?" ”

At this moment, a subdued voice sounded: "Afan, you're back!" But it was a bald man, wearing glasses, a pair of sandals, carrying all kinds of vegetables, turning left and right in the crowd like a song, killing in front of the two.

This rammed goods! The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, and he greeted, "Wenxi, hello." ”

"I still want you to call me by my full name...... Da Vinci. ”

"Okay, Wenxi."

"Thank you." Dawensi's face was full of relief.

Lin Fan: "......"

Da Wenxi followed: "Afan, I heard that you were recently transferred to the International Secret Service Crisis Department, didn't you?" ”

Lin Fan nodded.

"That's amazing!" Da Wenxi's eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice, "I knew that Afan, you are outstanding, handsome and chic, and you will get ahead one day, but I didn't expect you to be promoted so quickly, so quickly." So, can you recommend me and Ah Qi to the country, we have been like a day for nine years, and we have never lowered our requirements for ourselves, that is, one day, when the country is in trouble and we need to charge forward, we can still serve the country! ”

Ruined!

Da Wenxi's words hit Lin Fan's mood to the bottom, and sure enough, it would take another year to trigger the plot, and he also expected Da Wenxi to bring good news, but he didn't expect it...... Forget it, wait one more year, then practice Zixia Gong for one more year.

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly.

Da Wenxi's face was full of disappointment, and Ah Qi's brilliant face instantly dimmed, and he said lifelessly: "Hey, Afan, I'm in a bad mood, I'll invite you to a big dinner tonight, you pay!" ”

"Why do you invite me to dinner and I pay?"

"I'm in a bad mood." Ah Qi said in a muffled voice.

Lin Fan couldn't bear it in his heart, a flash of inspiration, and he smiled again: "Actually, I lied to you." ”

"Really?!" Ah Qi's eyes immediately lit up.

"One man, two brothers. When did I lie to you. Lin Fan put his arm around Ah Qi's shoulders and said with a smile, "The country does want to use you, but not now, but next year!" There is a big case, and the two of you have to take action, but the country is worried that you have been slacking off over the years, lowering your requirements for yourself, and losing your efforts, so I am sent to inform you in advance, this year you should not relax, you must be strict with yourself! ”

"Yay!"

Ah Qi spit out the butt of the cigarette violently, and with a flip of his palm, the pig-killing knife spun rapidly in his palm, which was the Void Imperial Knife.

The sharp sword light pierced the sky, and the knife qi overflowed, and he held it suddenly, slashing towards the cutting board. Hearing a muffled bang, the round cutting board suddenly split apart and was neatly divided into thirty-six equal parts.

Lin Fan was stunned for a while, this kind of skill, I'm afraid he is the first in the world, right?

"Close!" Ah Qi shouted angrily, hugged Lin Fan's shoulders, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling, but his expression was serious, and said: "Ah Fan, I am in a beautiful mood, I invite you to a big meal at night, you pay!" ”

"And why?" Lin Fan was speechless.

"Because I'm in a beautiful mood. You have a brighter brain than me, you started buying a house two years ago, and now the house price is rising day by day, and my money for renting a house this month is gone. Ah Qi said with a grin.

In the past two years, Lin Fan, in addition to cultivating Zixia Gong, has also made money to buy a house, and has intermittently bought ten apartments and four villas of 100 square meters, all for the future.

Hearing this, Lin Fan said: "Then I asked you to buy it the year before last, but you still don't buy it?" ”

Ah Qi's eyes widened, and he said as a matter of course: "I have made money, I must call a chicken, at least seven times a night, every week, like now, only once in seven days." As he spoke, he shook his head.

Lin Fan: "......" good reason!

At this moment, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and a black message was sent from the headquarters of the International Secret Service.

He frowned, black was the highest level of an international agent, something big had happened.

Open the information and take a look: "The whereabouts of the Russian 10,000-ton nuclear bomb are unknown four weeks ago, and it is suspected that it entered Los Angeles, please go to Las Vegas as soon as possible to meet with Kelly Forrest, a senior agent of the FBI." ”

As soon as I finished reading it, the information disappeared immediately.

At the same time, a message came to his head: "Ding! Trigger the reward system and the story begins. ”