Ding Jun suddenly woke up, waved his arms, and swept away the fog around him. This is not the time to dream negatively, you have to fight hard to kill the day.

"I'm awake." He said.

"A person must always be sober in order to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. I'm old, and it's gratifying to see you so good. Xue Youyan's face showed a thin tired expression.

"The slap you drank just now is not as good as the 'Buddha Lion's Roar', but it is enough to wake up the sleeping people." Ding Jun let out a long breath, "However, you must have lost too much strength in order to wake me up. Rest well, I'll go to the meeting with Kwon Xiangtu. ”

He cherishes the opportunity to be with Xue Youyan very much, because maternal love cannot be replaced by anything in the world.

"Go ahead, we'll wait for you to come back." Xue Youyan lowered her body tiredly, leaning against each other with Fang Qing and closing her eyes to rest.

Ding Jun left Xue Youyan and walked nearly a hundred steps to the right alone, catching up with Quan Xiangtu.

Kwon Sang-tu was standing on a small hill, holding a telescope, looking intently to the west.

No matter how Xue Youyan reminded him, Ding Jun didn't give up his plan to kill the other party, so his gaze naturally fell on Quan Xiangtu's clothes pockets, wrist cuffs, and ankles. These are the places where you can hide your guns, and you have to anticipate them accurately in order to successfully kill them in hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, Ding Jun did not let go of the Adam's apple that observed Quan Xiangtu, if there was a suitable opportunity, the knife was thrown out of his hand and cut off the Adam's apple, then Quan Xiangtu would die.

"Hey, Xiaoding, come here!" Kwon Sang-tu turned his head warmly to greet him.

Ding Jun walked over slowly, his hands naturally drooping, and his feet were not bad, properly hiding his murderous aura.

"You say, I arranged for Hashimoto to do that, right?" Kwon asked humbly and in a low-key manner.

Turning the closed temple into a frame building with only a roof and beams and pillars, the light shines in from all sides, and there is no problem hidden inside, and it becomes extremely transparent. Of course, what this brings is the complete destruction of ancient buildings, and there is no social morality at all.

"That's right." Ding Jun replied briefly and cautiously.

"We have to be very careful and very careful, because according to the data, quite a few people have entered the temple and disappeared and never came out. To put it mildly, the people who came with me this time are all old subordinates who have worked together in Area 51 for many years, and I must be responsible for their lives. Xiao Ding, you killed the people of the Sakura Society, making it difficult for me to do it, you know? It took a lot of effort to calm Hashimoto down. You owe me a favor for this account, don't you?" Quan Xiangtu said earnestly.

He gently beat his waist and smiled bitterly with a slight embarrassment: "When I am old, if I walk a little far, I will have back pain and leg cramps......

"Mr. Kwon is too modest." Ding Jun responded lightly. The more the other party lowered his posture, the more vigilant Ding Jun became, because these gossips were often the enemy's smokescreens, and once he lost his defensive heart, he would fall into the trap.

Kwon only thrashed him a dozen times, and on the other side of the hill walked out a man with a huge travel bag on his back. The man came over, took out two folding recliners from his backpack, and quickly set them up on the spot, taking less than three minutes before and after.

"Sit down, Xiaoding, we have time. We'll go back when they've cleared the grounds. Kwon Xiangtu took the lead and sat down, comfortably crossed Erlang's legs, and slapped the armrests of the recliner with both palms.

Ding Jun sat down slowly, his muscles tensed, and he maintained a state that he could make a violent attack at any time.

"Hey, Xiaoding, you really want to kill me, don't you? Relax, relax, relax...... You know? I love the way you are now because you remind me of my own young years in my twenties. At that time, I was fiery, arrogant, impulsive, and brave, like a lion who never tires, and as soon as I woke up, I was eager to try and ready to fight. People have been young, and it feels great to be young, as if they will never die, and no matter how many traumas they have suffered, they can always come back to life with full blood on the spot...... Hahahaha, forgive me for my chattering and rapping, in fact, when people are old, they always want to reward their juniors, impart experience, and always regard themselves as teachers for young people, trying to be a role model for others. Relax, relax, don't be so nervous, I know you won't kill me, because we still have to work together to explore this mysterious valley...... You are the elite of the Navy SEALs; I am a senior observer in Area 51. We can cooperate with each other to accomplish things that others can't...... Do you want to drink coffee? Okay, okay, let's have a cup of coffee first, and wait for the news while drinking......" Quan Xiangtu was very relaxed, knowing that Ding Jun was full of hostility and murderous intentions, but he still half-closed his eyes and didn't care at all.

The backpacker next to him quickly took out a thermostatic coffee pot and two iron-gray coffee cups, and poured a cup of strong coffee for Quan and Ding.

"It's fragrant." Ding Jun smelled the heat on the rim of the cup and praised it sincerely, "It is the grinding process of South American coffee beans and Italy, a perfect match, a match made in heaven, and this friend's coffee brewing technique is quite ingenious, and the time is just right, I admire." ”

According to the private evaluation of the personnel of the Pentagon's Quartermaster Department, the level of coffee brewing in the major departments of the military is the highest in Area 51, because the department is stationed with intellectual elites, and it is necessary to provide the top logistics supply to ensure that these big men work diligently day and night and maintain the spirituality of thinking at all times.

On the other hand, special forces such as the Navy SEALs can only enjoy instant coffee, and it is sugar-free and dairy-free, in order to use the strong stimulation of bitter coffee to keep the fighters of this branch of the army vigilant. This arrangement is the best embodiment of the famous aphorism of the great ancient Chinese thinker Mencius, "Born in sorrow and die in peace".

"Hehe, Xiao Ding, let's meet Grian, the best barista in the 51st area. His coffee-making skills have been admired by several presidents, and he is almost on the verge of entering the White House kitchen......" Kwon Sang-tu smiled.

Grian, a middle-aged American with brown eyes and a soft beard, shook his palms together at Ding Jun and smiled without saying a word. Judging by his appearance, he should be a good man with a gentle temperament, hardworking and simple "otaku", but when Ding Jun heard the name "Grian", he immediately thought of a gangster who had caused a sensation in South America. Braudel? Grian.

The name is extremely long and very difficult to remember, so the global police and drug dealers gave him the code name "Mr. Drug", which is on par with the "Breaking Bad" Shannie King in North America.

Ding Jun learned from top-secret information that the Pentagon captured "Mr. Drug" during the anti-drug operation in Minnesota, successfully incorporated him, and sent him to District 51 to become the head of the kitchen. According to the analysis of physiologists, there are many sleeping areas in the human brain, and if they can be activated by appropriate means, they can completely stimulate human potential and break through the bottleneck of thought. And this "proper means" depends on the most subtle use of poison by "Mr. Poison".

Poison is a double-edged sword that can both kill and save people. Just like the drugs that have been widely criticized around the world, they were originally created to alleviate the suffering of patients, and in the end, they became "street rats" that everyone shouted at. Similarly, certain additives in the human diet, used in small amounts, can enhance flavor and flavor; If used in excess, it becomes a chronic poison.

In the eyes of the Pentagon's military leadership, "Mr. Poison's Coffee" has become one of the signboards of Area 51, not inferior to its other signboard "XCOM".

"It turned out to be the famous 'Mr. Poison'? Ding Jun was secretly frightened, and immediately understood where the poison in Xue Youyan came from.

Grian smiled again, closed his lips, and shook his head slightly.

"He is no longer interested in fame and praise, and I believe that no one in the world can impress him except me, because the realm he pursues is too high for ordinary people to achieve. Xiaoding, one day, you will also be like Grian, a Maxima who has gone away, disdainful of mingling with ordinary people. But you also have to know that Maxima often exists and Bole does not, doesn't it?" Quan Xiangtu's eyebrows were raised, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Jun thought for a few seconds and nodded to Quan Xiangtu: "Thank you Mr. Quan for your awakening, I will definitely listen to the teachings and spur myself to make continuous progress."

Grian's appearance caught Ding Jun off guard.

At first, he only thought that Quan Xiangtu was a careerist, but as soon as he saw that even "Mr. Poison" Grian was subdued by Quan Xiangtu, he immediately woke up: "This time it is not a careerist who arrived in the Valley of Petrification, but a large group of careerists...... What are they here for?"

At the bottom of Ding Jun's heart, a sense of uneasiness immediately floated in all directions, and the yin wind was angry.

He is the person who knows how to judge the situation the most, otherwise he would not have been able to advance and retreat freely on the battlefield in Afghanistan and become a model for tens of thousands of special forces.

Therefore, he immediately told himself: "Give up the unrealistic idea of killing the right to kill, watch first, then move, first remain undefeated and not die, and then seek the opportunity to counterattack."

"That's right! Xiao Ding, you and I have escaped from the Pentagon's control, and we are neither colleagues nor comrades-in-arms. We are just friends, friends who walk together on the road of life, and there is no fatal contradiction, let alone a reason for life-and-death conflict. As a person who has come from the past and a big brother, I can help you in many things, and I am very willing to watch you grow step by step and become the elite of the elite. Quan Xiangtu raised his glass, replaced the wine with coffee, and greeted Ding Jun.

Ding Jun smiled, only smelling the aroma of coffee, but not touching his lips.

"Xiao Ding, you're too worried, there's no poison in the coffee, isn't it, Grian?" Kwon laughed and took a big sip to show that it was really just a regular cup of coffee.

Grian's brown eyes slowly turned, and his gaze passed over Ding Jun's head and cast his gaze into the mist, endless distance. His appearance is in line with the characteristics of "dumb as a chicken" that only the top masters of the rivers and lakes have, it seems to be muddy, but in fact, it is just a hit, and it can kill people with a finger.

Ding Jun sighed: "Mr. Quan, if it were you, would you dare to drink this cup of coffee?"

He must strictly guard against it, not give the power to take advantage of it, and telling the truth at this time is the most free and honest.

Quan Xiangtu frowned: "Okay, okay, it's good for young people to be cautious and calm, whatever you want, not reluctantly." Well, by the way, Grian, let's see how things go up ahead."

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