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In a northern province, in the high-level conference room of the military camp, as soon as the door was opened, the people who came saw that it was full of black smoke and miasma, and the people who came were caught off guard and choked several times, all of which were full of soot smell, and the people inside were silent and contemplative and were awakened by the sound of coughing, and they all felt that the taste was wrong, and waved their hands to turn on the air purifier, and the person in the front position beckoned to let the choked person sit down and signal that the meeting was ready to start.

The man at the head of the group saw that everyone was seated, cleared his throat and said, "Let's start!" Say what you think? ”

"Chief, this time, it was that the upper side reached an agreement with the Tang Sect that I don't know what it was, I heard that the (moderates) over there also made a lot of efforts, the Guoan side has already asked Duan Guochao to prepare, I heard that Shaolin is also ready to send Yong Xiaolong, Yong Xiaohu to participate, this Shaolin is also wishful thinking, help the Tang Sect to support the line, after all, the focus of the Tang Sect is different from that of the Tang Gate, once there is a connection, the life of Shaolin abroad can be saved a lot." The people who just came in seemed to know these things very well, and explained these things in detail one by one, as if they were afraid that the chief would not understand it clearly enough.

The person at the head was sitting in a precarious position, listening to the report, his eyes were half-closed and half-closed, and he looked like he had already stepped into the sixtieth armor but had a brave spirit, and it seemed that he had also seen the appearance of a general who had seen blood leading soldiers to fight.

"So, it's complicated this time? Troublesome? He didn't look at people and asked casually.

"Chief, so to speak, this incident, especially when the Tang Sect actually added another two billion dollars in bonuses, which is even more unacceptable." Hearing the question, one of the people next to him quickly gave his opinion.

"Oh, why? Isn't it just a martial arts competition with a big bonus, at most it has a bit of a black boxing nature, and it doesn't remember human life. ”

"This time the matter has been publicized too much, in order to harmonize social stability in China, there is no hype, but abroad, especially in East Asia, everyone who has been publicized is well known, when the live broadcast of the game is not easy to say, the results must be announced, and all aspects of personnel also need to be arranged, I don't know how many people will come this time, how many dangerous elements will be mixed, dragons and snakes converge, especially the central pivot, although there is the experience of the last Olympics, but this time the personnel are different, many details need to be rescheduled, The danger is also greatly increased, and if you are not careful, you will get a '9.11' this time. ”

The chief waved his hand and didn't care about this: "You must know that this time it is specially set in the venue of the Olympic Games, and it is the above few people who have the confidence and ability to do such a dangerous competition in order to show the country's ability, especially when the domestic and foreign policies remain unchanged." He sighed a little as he said: "This is also a way to reflect comprehensive national strength." ”

"But chief, this time we should be in charge of security, do we need to pay so much attention? Isn't it just a gangster red stick, fighting in the ring, it's all bare-handed or something, comparable to getting on a plane tank? A single bullet suddenly killed a large number of people. Someone in the conference room muttered unconcernedly.

"You're wrong, this time we just let the above people take a look, even if it's more than the white blade, the people in our army are really the first." The chief said.

"I can also let those Chinese gangsters outside the country see that even if they don't use guns, they still can't play, and they can also suppress their arrogance, an underworld force, and negotiate terms with the state." As he spoke, the chief's tone gradually became unkind.

A few people below exchanged a few glances, and they all smiled, it seems that they have all heard that the chief went to contact the Tang Sect and wanted to adopt the Tang Sect for his own use, but he was threatened by Tang Zichen, the master of the Tang Sect, and then went to find the above bigwigs, so that the chief could not be surprised.

In the end, it was a battle-hardened general, although the chief was a little angry, he quickly calmed down, looked at the few people in the conference room and stood up.

"Everything is clear, that's it, let Liu Qing and Gao Jun prepare to participate in the competition, try the person's quality, and then, Lao Yang, you go to Changfeng."

A person stood up, but asked with some hesitation: "The chief goes to Changfeng?" That's not to ask for strictness..."

"If you're right, I'll invite her, I'll only be sure if she makes a move, but it's a pity that the fanged instructor left early, otherwise why would I invite Changfeng's people and send someone out." The chief straightened up and sighed.

"But that person's personality is not necessarily not interested in it—" The other also persuaded.

"Don't worry, I know that this person and Tang Zichen had a past affair back then, and I don't need to show favors, as soon as I hear the news, I will take the lead by myself, not necessarily." The chief seems to be in the presence of the old god, and he looks like he knows it in his heart.

When the others heard this, they knew that the old chief had recently set up an intelligence agency directly under the military, and it seemed that he had achieved a lot of results, at least a lot of past things about Tang Zichen had been dug up.

"Yes! I understand," Lao Yang got this message, and hurriedly responded.

"Then, let's quietly watch the Beiliang storm rise, I can't say that we can catch a lot of seedlings this time, but now the resources of the department are not enough." The chief slowly paced to the windowsill.

"This competition will be a big whirlpool, who can stand out, who can survive, who will be the sky-swallowing giant who is really hiding under the whirlpool?" He muttered to himself, and the few people behind him all looked at each other, wondering what the old chief had in mind.

Suddenly, he turned around and smiled, "I heard that this competition has set a great time, hahahaha." As he spoke, he strode out of the conference room with a question from his subordinate's head.

That night, a speeding jeep quietly drove into a military base on the outskirts of Beiliang.

After the car stopped, the person who came down was the man named Lao Yang, who looked around for a while, and strode into a courtyard behind a dormitory building.

I saw him standing in front of the door, holding his breath, reaching out and knocking lightly on the door three times.

"Who?" There was a sound as thin as a yellow bird from inside the door, so unpleasant.

"Instructor Yan, I'm the fanged Yang political commissar, I have something to discuss, can I get in the door?" Commissar Yang replied outside.

"Oh? What made the commissar of the fangs of the three major special forces come to me? The door opened, and there was an inquiring voice from inside.

I saw Yang political commissar walk in, and took a look at the room, although the room was very large, but the decoration was very simple, and there was no rouge of an ordinary woman's boudoir at all, only to see a bronze pile in the middle of the room, cast of bright hard brass, and the whole bronze pile had a meter seven or eight appearance, which was the same as the body shape of an adult strong man.

This bronze figure stake is very different from the wooden figure stake used to practice Wing Chun, but is a real human form, and the bronze figure is densely carved with deep lines and concave points. That represents the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body.

This is completely based on the famous 'Bronze Man Acupuncture Diagram' in history.

A woman wearing loose white gauze clothes and a red belt around her waist was gently punching at this bronze figure as tall as her, or with fists, or with fingers, with hitting, pointing, splitting, holding, drilling, wearing, sticking techniques, striking at all the acupuncture points on the bronze man.

Her hand is light and soft, like jolting cotton.

But her hand was very steady, and the accuracy was extremely high, in the dark room where ordinary people could barely reach out to their fingers, each blow accurately hit the tiniest acupuncture points on the bronze man's body.

And the technique is light at the same time, incredibly fast, a second of effort, Liu Mubai's ears heard the bronze man's chest, back, feet, back of the head, parietal bone, face door and other eighteen acupuncture points were all hit.

Eighteen acupuncture points in a second, and it is all parts of the body, such a speed is simply lightning and incredible.

"Of course it's a great thing, to be able to work, the No. 1 Changfeng instructor of the three major special forces: Instructor Yan Yuanyi is out of the horse, don't you say?" Commissar Yang complimented.

Yan Yuanyi didn't answer, just wiped her hands, walked to the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and sent it to Political Commissar Yang, meaning that if you have something to say, say it quickly.

"That's the case, Instructor Yan Yuanyi may not know that there is a big event in Beiliang recently."

"What's the big deal?" Yan Yuanyi asked noncommittally.

"Tang Men said that he was a great character, martial arts are not under the master Tang Zichen, he is ready to compete in Beiliang, hone his body, and set a lottery of two billion dollars."

"Tang Gate? Tang Zichen? As soon as Yan Yuanyi heard Tang Zichen's name, his eyes immediately lit up, and his sharpness was compelling.

"Exactly!" Political Commissar Yang didn't dare to look directly at Yan Yuanyi, so he had to nod his head to cover up.

"Good! I know! Yan Yuanyi waved his hand to send off the guests.

Political Commissar Yang couldn't help but say in a hurry: "Then do you want to go or..." ”

"I'll go." Yan Yuanyi's eyes were full of light: "But even if you 'behead king' General Wu Wenhui owes me a favor!" ”

"This!?" Political Commissar Yang's face was uncertain, but when he saw Yan Yuanyi getting up to see off the guests, he had to leave.

"Hmmm! I know, okay" "I want Wu Wenhui's favor!" Is my favor so good? "After the old chief, known as the 'Beheading King', received the call, he muttered indifferently, his eyes were clear, but he looked like he was sure of it.

I saw that he slowly smoked a cigarette, took out the phone and called, and said: "Well, it's confirmed, you have to be ready, you have to be fast, ruthless, accurate, and you must be precise and not have accidental injuries, right!" The time has been determined, the lunar calendar, the second day of February, the dragon raises its head! ”