Zhang Chen and the four followed the president to the Bolshoi Theater, where the performance was held, and the outer buildings here were already full of people waiting for speeches, and they saw the president's motorcade arrive, and they opened their hands and raised their arms to greet the old president who returned safely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The presidential motorcade came to a halt after entering the theater, and as soon as our brave and resourceful Mr. President got out of the car, he was eagerly embraced by the onlookers. With a faint smile on his face, he walked towards the podium in the center, surrounded by a group of guards.

The process of the speech is monotonous and boring, Zhang Chen has never been very concerned about issues involving people's livelihood, politics, and economic development, in his eyes, there is time to talk about the general trend of the country, it is better to do what is within his share honestly, at least not to achieve nothing. Typical things are not about themselves.......

The fanatical citizens of Russia apparently did not think so, and the enthusiastic cheers had long since drowned out the voices coming from the poor little microphone, and at this moment, it no longer mattered what the president was saying, and his appearance today was the best way to speak.

An hour later, when Mr. President, dressed in a strong suit, invited Zhang Chen and the four of them to the auditorium of the Grand Theater again, there was a straight soldier standing beside him, two to be exact, and a little girl who looked only seven or eight years old, with black curly hair, holding the palms of the soldiers with two hands, looking at them curiously.

"This is the man I mentioned to you, the chief commander of the Russian special operations team and the best sniper in the Black Hawk sniper unit, who has been with me for ten years...... Aofeng, you should have seen these four people, they saved my life! Mr. President was making an introduction on the side, and when he looked at Aofeng, his eyes unconsciously showed a look of approval.

"Hello." Zhang Chen smiled slightly and stretched out a hand. The high bridge of the nose, the deep pupils like an eagle, and the typical yellow face shape have confirmed most of the conjectures in his heart, and the sturdy posture is as straight as an old clock, and the unique majesty and calm temperament of the military are perfectly interpreted in the latter.

The man in his twenties, who was called Aofeng, nodded, but did not stretch out his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not used to shaking hands with people I don't know!" ”

Zhang Chen was not angry, and retracted his hand without a trace. His eyes glanced at the little girl beside Aofeng, only to see the little girl looking back at him innocently, and after a while, made a cute grimace at him, which made the three people behind him laugh.

Zhang Chen was dumbfounded. Suddenly, he inadvertently looked at the girl's white, immature and milky little hand, where a pale yellow ring caught his attention, shining in the faint light.

That's the Spirit Ring of the Scarlet Capital! There is no doubt that these two people are also from the Scarlet Capital, and for now, it seems that their purpose is the same as Zhang Chen, which is to secretly protect the safety of Mr. President. Hmph, what a Russian chief commander, not yet a big hat buckled by the elevator system!

But after thinking about it, he felt that things were not so simple. Since this time the mission mode is a team competitive type, Zhang Chen and they are divided into one side, it is not difficult to speculate that the person on the other side who performs the assassination mission is from the Scarlet City. But why is there an extra team?

Could it be that the system judged that their side was too weak, so they joined another team to synthesize the gap between the two sides? Zhang Chen was puzzled, he looked back at Zhao Boyuan and the others, and the latter also looked incredulous. With the emergence of this third-party force, it seems that the whole incident has become confusing.

At this moment, Zhang Chen, who had been secretly looking at each other, noticed that Aofeng's face moved slightly, and his knife-like eyes flashed from the four of them, and he lowered his head close to the president's ear and whispered something.

Mr. President smiled slightly, and said, "I think my subordinates are already burning outside the door, Aofeng, I'll leave it to you here, entertain the guests, I have to go out and deal with those damn reporters." ”

The soldier-looking man nodded silently. Facing the crystal light of the ceiling, the president's lonely back gradually disappeared at the end of the auditorium.......

"Aofeng? The Scarlet Capital? When the president's figure disappeared completely, Zhang Chen frowned and asked the man who had never smiled much in his eyes.

"Well, just like you." He still nodded expressionlessly, giving a dull sense between the lines. Suddenly, his cold gaze swept over Zhang Chen in front of him, and the more he looked at Zhao Boyuan behind him, his voice was hoarse: "Last time, you shouldn't be on." You've blocked my target, and I can hit the vital spot. ”

Zhao Boyuan wanted to refute, but was stopped by Zhang Chen at the right time.

"I'm more curious about the mechanics of this mission than that. Brother Aofeng, have you also found out, you belong to different teams from us, but at the same time carry out the same mission, is it because our unilateral strength is not enough to achieve the balance of the system? ”

Aofeng's face sank again, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, and he said, "Balance? I don't think so. You won't be naïve enough to think that the other party is only the two people you killed and the mental talent. As he spoke, he lifted his camouflage jacket, revealing his stunning eight-pack abs and a shocking bullet mark close to his chest.

"Brother!" The little girl looked up sadly at the new wound, tears rolling in her eyes.

"It's fine."

Aofeng reluctantly showed a not-so-good-looking smile and touched the girl's head comfortingly. Immediately afterwards, he turned to Zhang Chen and said, "I have been fighting another sniper in 'Zero' for the past two days, and this is his masterpiece. And, I can tell you for sure that there is more than one killer like this. ”

His unique deep voice and the brand-new wound in his chest and abdomen reminded Zhang Chen of the image of a lonely hero tossing and turning on the field, and while he was surprised, he heard Xinyan's affirmative answer on the side:

"Impossible, I've been using my mental power to sense my surroundings for two days, if there was really such a powerful person on the other side approaching Mr. President, or approaching the Kremlin, I would have sensed it a long time ago, but in fact there is no such thing as all, not a single large energy light cluster, including your ......."

Zhang Chen nodded when he heard this, this is indeed the case. After seeing Aofeng's amazing sniper skills and the temperament of an iron-blooded soldier, he already had a rough judgment in his heart about this person's strength, at least on an order of magnitude with Zhao Boyuan, if the two sides distanced themselves, it should be said that Zhao Boyuan was not his opponent.

It is impossible for a person with this strength to be ignored under Xinyan's perception, whether it is Aofeng, or the other sniper hidden in the unknown, they will all be exposed to the accurate perception of spiritual exploration skills, but the other party has never been exposed to Xinyan's perception network, which is a little incredible.

Aofeng's expression was still grim, and he spoke: "Have you ever seen how many snipers will take the initiative to reveal their positions?" Without knowing your identity, I will try to protect a building two kilometers away if possible. I've met a psychic manipulator before, and I've fired a warning bomb at you when I saw that you were about to strike at the president......"

"You mean, you hit the glass light two kilometers away? Are you sure it wasn't me who was targeting? Zhao Boyuan felt a trace of cold sweat soak into his back, when he was closest to the glass lamp, the bullet almost swept against his forehead.