The first time they met the security force guest, he was blindfolded with a black cloth, and no one knew if he was really blind, but it didn't matter, because he was better than the clear-eyed man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He doesn't need eyes to move freely in abandoned buildings after the war, and he doesn't need eyes to go into some armed forces alone, taking the enemy's head and returning unscathed.

The elite of the anti-terrorist units under the security forces had fought with this guest figure more than once, and there were 100 elites who fought with actual ammunition in the building under construction, and he was unable to knock down all 100 people in the face of scaffolding everywhere and guns and bullets raining down.

Since then, the anti-terrorist forces have called it the 'Quran', because the man's ability to show him is almost on par with the Quran.

No one knows what this man's original name was, but some people had heard their superiors call him "Mr. Ji".

Gu Lan didn't need to aim, let alone pose to resist recoil, so he shot a person kneeling directly in the head, stroking the shotgun in his hand, and frowned.

But suddenly, he raised his hand and fired another shot, and one of the two kneeling people had his head splattered like a burst sleeping bag.

"All down!" he lay in his chair and spat Mandarin.

One of the soldiers hurriedly stepped forward and shouted Ula Ula in his mouth, and all the soldiers left the hall in an orderly but extremely fast manner.

"Thais?" said Gulan lightly when everyone had retreated.

But the kneeling man did not move.

The corners of Gulan's mouth slanted, and with a twist of his fingers, the heavy and huge shotgun spun lightly in his hand, and his fingers were already on the trigger.

"The Chinese call it a bird gun, since it is a bird gun, it is used to shoot birds, I don't count killing, but I have never tried to fight birds..."

"Yes, I'm Thai!" the man shuddered, and finally spoke, and the words were round, speaking in authentic Chinese.

Gu Lan smiled: "Spare your dog's life, go back and tell Jinpeng that Ji will come to Pengcheng in person in a few days to learn his 'Heavenly King Throwing Wheel' and 'Crocodile Play Tail'!"

The kneeling man was shocked, his eyes burst with joy, but he was busy saying, "Okay!"

"Get out!"

Gu Lan's movements remained unchanged, and he said lightly in his mouth.

The man scrambled to his feet and quickly withdrew.

Seeing the doorway, he suddenly jumped up, and in mid-air, he did a beautiful front flip.

At the same time, gunshots rang out.

There was a gleeful look in the man's eyes, and he was about to settle down, when he found that his other leg could not be recovered.

Blood was raging, and one of the man's legs was directly broken by a single shot.

The color on his face instantly turned into a hideous pain.

"Ahh

Gu Lan helplessly spread his hands: "I said let you go, but I didn't say that you won't leave anything! Oh yes, just rush at me and dare to play tricks with me, I will accept your life, but that will wait until I go to Pengcheng!"

The third man stared at Guran and crawled out of the hall through gritted teeth.

As if he had seen something so commonplace, he immediately forgot about it and looked at the sniper rifle in his hand instead.

"How can I be so familiar? Who am I?" Gu Lan muttered to himself, suddenly slammed the huge conference table in front of him with his palm, and shouted: "Ji Yun, Ji Yun, I'm going to kill you! You know, the only memory I had when I woke up was a voice, and that voice told me that you hurt me! I want to find you!"

The roar echoed in the hall, and Gu Lan shouted again, and in the center of his eyebrows, a half-opened vertical eye suddenly appeared, and suddenly a red light flew out of it, and hit the concrete walls of the hall with a "boom".

The cement wall, which was more than a meter thick and could withstand armor-piercing bullets, was hit by this red light and was actually shot through a huge hole.

Inside the hole, the dense rebar was burned red, and the molten iron was dripping.

"Sneeze"

Ji Yun, who was far away in Shudu, Huaguo, suddenly sneezed.

"Weird, who's talking about me?"

Rubbing his nose, Ji Yun muttered and continued to hurry.

Three hours later, it was dawn.

Two police cars were followed by three savage and domineering Range Rover Peak Genesis Extended Editions and drove into the Guanhe Yuan Villa.

Tang Zirui and a few people got down from the police car, and several soldiers in military uniforms threw their hands at the four of them, hurriedly walked to the side of a Range Rover behind, personally stretched out their hands to block the door, and greeted the people in the car.

"Staff Officer Han, I don't want a next time for such a thing!" An old man holding a cane got out of the car and glanced at a soldier, his voice full of anger.

"Yes, yes, Han Jun really didn't know that it was Rui Gongzi, and... Today's matter is a state secret, and I hope the old man understands a thing or two!"

The old man nodded: "Don't worry, I'll help you check this matter, okay, you can go back!"

Han Jun glanced at the old man, paused slightly, and said, "Since I have come here, I will stop by to visit the old leader." ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly sneered: "Han Jun, are you borrowing Mu Lao to suppress me?"

Han Jun hurriedly shook his head: "Han Jun doesn't dare!"

The old man snorted softly: "Go!"

"Grandpa, you said it's the middle of the night, and you let you run in person, doesn't this make Rarity lose her life?" Han Jun and his party left, and Tang Zirui hurriedly came over, hugged the old man and said.

"Poor mouth!" the old man scolded, but the doting look in his eyes did not diminish at all, "You guys, don't let me worry, I heard that Xiao San'er is coming back?"

Tang Zirui glanced at Jie Jing without a trace and nodded.

The old man scolded: "Chuzhou is developing well, what are you doing when you come back? I think there is a reason for it, right?"

Of course, Tang Zirui knew, but shook his head and said, "It's not very clear." ”

"Rarity, help Grandpa in, there's something we need to know about!" said a man in his mid-hundreds.

"What are you talking to the child, get out of the way!" the old man turned his head and scolded, "Boss, I said what are you doing here, the third still needs manpower, hurry up, the eighth and the ninth, you all get out of here!"

Old Nature is Tang Zirui's father, Tang Qingyuan, who was reprimanded by the old man, and muttered in his heart: Sooner or later, this kid will be spoiled by you!

But how dare they say a word, the other people looked at each other, Qi Qi smiled helplessly, and drove back one after another.

"Dad, my car is rotten, remember to send me one casually!" Tang Zirui grinned.

"The bicycle! I'll send it tomorrow!" Tang Qingyuan scolded as he got into the car.

When Tang Zirui and the others left, the old man's face suddenly sank: "Go in and say!"