The fat sheep and the scorpion, they really regard this place as their home, drinking tea and chatting, and the little security guard is still waiting on the side, serving tea and pouring water. Bayi Chinese ??? .?8 (8) 1 (8) Z (8) .?COM

It's completely different from the two people who died in the corridor at that time.

The little security guard is also carefully observing the scorpion, he is the injector of gT, maybe this gT is to change someone's habits under certain conditions, and it is usually negative.

This is very important now, it must be recorded, now gT is still a secret, but this is no longer a secret to the little security guard.

"Boy, your kung fu was trained in the army, you can pass ten moves under my hands, I should praise you well!"

The scorpion took a sip of the teacup, the aroma of the tea in the clear mouth was heartwarming, and the little security guard also smiled.

"But Fat Sheep, I can tell you, this kid is a member of the government, do you really plan to cooperate with the government, do you really believe the government, do you forget that we were ....... in South Africa back then?"

The little security guard was very surprised, where is a poor place, just like the so-called poor mountains and bad waters, where can they carry out their tasks, it can be said that they are enemies of the whole country, and sure enough, the strength of the two people should not be underestimated!

"I believe in him, because there is a difference between good and bad with people, so the governments of various countries are also uneven, I believe that this country that gave birth to me and raised me, they can achieve our original goal for me, so that there is no more evil in this world!"

Listening to what he said, the little security guard didn't believe that this came out of the mouth of the fat sheep, but the iron fist back then was a kind person full of justice, and he was forced to come to this point, and all his money was taken out to fund poor schools and welfare homes.

If Iron Fist really defines an identity, he is more like an angel living among demons, and he must protect himself.

The time was almost up, the scorpion got up to leave, and the little security guard warmly welcomed him if he wanted to stay and have a light meal together, maybe this meal was likely to be the last.

"No need, I understand your kindness, but I still want to tell you that our cause is just, if gT can really be successfully researched, he can improve the body's own immunity, so as to fight against a variety of diseases, even cancer, but at this stage we can only do this!"

The true face of GT, of course, the little security guard knows, but this is just a failure, birth, old age, sickness and death are also a history that human beings must experience, not human beings can change, this is not alarmist.

After the scorpion finished speaking to the little security guard, he didn't forget to give a word of advice to the fat sheep: "I don't care what you do in the future, but you dare to stand in the way of our just cause, then I won't let it go first!"

The scorpion sacrificed his scarlet pupils, and at a glance, it was full of bloody anger, and then squinted at the little security guard and said to the fat sheep: "Now you should pay more attention, I always look at him very familiar!"

After speaking, he walked out without looking back, and the little security guard listened to the sound of the door being slammed shut, and couldn't help but shrink his head, thinking: Is the hard slamming of the door here a TV series to learn obscenity?

"Hey, let's go, what a difficult person to get along with!"

The little security guard brought out the meal prepared in advance, although it was not very delicate but quite hearty, there was roast chicken, there was beef, all of them were very good, and even better there was wine, and took out two cups, one by one poured them, but the fat sheep did not pick up the cups.

The last sentence of the scorpion just now really made him pay a lot of attention, really, the little security guard looked really familiar, really as if he had seen it from somewhere, the little security guard poured himself a drink, and the corners of his mouth were still slowly reminiscing about the aroma of wine, but now the fat sheep was looking at himself with a scrutinizing look, and he didn't drink the wine in the cup!

"Why haven't you drunk it, aren't you used to drinking my wine, this is good wine!"

It's good wine, it's just the taste of the fat sheep, but it's because of the good wine, so he doesn't dare to drink it easily, an undercover agent, can drink such a good wine, doesn't it make people feel strange?

Also, how much of what he said was true, how much was false, or all of them were false, and he was used by him to put him under house arrest by a special means.

The little security guard put down half of the wine, the atmosphere in the air was solemn, and the feeling of distrust condensed into ice crystals and fell little by little, falling on his body, making his body feel even heavier.

"Who the hell are you!"

This time the fat sheep was serious, and the hand he hid behind his back was clenched into a fist.

Although the fat sheep hid his fist, he still couldn't escape the eyes of the little security guard.

"Didn't I say it, just call me Ah Zhe!"

The little security guard has a hippie smile and wants to mix it up, but he is too naïve.

The fat sheep's expression did not change in the slightest, the only change was that his tone became more cold:

"I said your true identity, who is your real identity?"

The little security guard sighed, and sure enough, he still couldn't get over, so he had to get up, went back to the back room, and found a small cardboard box from under the bed, and put it on the table after reporting it.

"The answers you want are all in it, go see for yourself!"

..........

An looked at Zhao Xiaochen's eyes, and suddenly Zhao Xiaochen had a feeling of being stared at by a wolf, and for a moment there was a feeling of being counterattacked, Zhao Xiaochen had to put away his offensive eyes and prepare for a real attack.

"Would you believe me if I said I had a name on Interpol and that there was a million dollars on the offer?"

Ann looked at the people who were resting in the distance, but several people still looked at the place at the same time, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"So what, since you have such a past, then you should be like a man, puff up your chest and bear it, I let you go here today, but can your heart let you go, you still don't always remember that you were once a criminal, you were wanted by Interpol!"

Zhao Xiaochen's words are very official language routines in it, these have been heard too much, for him, what crimes, what crimes, is nothing more than people's imagination, and then affirm and define them, there is no substantive meaning.

What he values now is money and freedom, maybe those things that acquiesce have long been abandoned and denied by him, and Zhao Xiaochen's words have no practical meaning to him, nor do they have any lethality!