"Don't bother, where are the people who speak well."

"Lakeside Gazebo."

The windows were closed like this, and ten Dongfeng warriors roared into Miao Yuju one after another.

The leading car suddenly stepped on the accelerator after entering Miao Yuju, and drove towards the open space by the lake, and the big man with a length of five meters and a width of two meters ignored the lane in a near-straight line and drove wildly in the garden unscrupulously.

Seeing this situation, Xu Qian, who was covered with dust on his face, twitched his face unnaturally, and these people drove in without getting out of the car. Miss Ruyi has put a lot of effort into this whole courtyard, and they don't know if they are so rampage, and they don't know if they have destroyed the formation in the courtyard. Xu Qian glanced at Lu Qi and the others beside him, Lu Qi blushed with some shame, sighed, and chased after the warrior car.

The car drove straight to the gazebo where Zhangqi Road was located. The doors of the ten cars opened almost simultaneously, and more than fifty people got out of the cars. These people are wearing uniform camouflage combat uniforms, and their knotted muscles seem to be about to stretch their shirts, and these people who come are obviously masters of outsiders, especially the people who got out of the two cars in the front row, full of momentum, and they demonstrated like this when they met for the first time, showing their muscles, and they seemed to be very domineering.

The sturdy man who got out of the car at the end had red circles under his eyes, his eyes were gray, and there was a kind of old man who had lost his luster and gloomy eyes. The bronzed skin has a faint metallic luster, and this is a master of horizontal training.

Zhang Qilu sat in the pavilion and ignored the scene in front of him, still drinking tea without changing his face, obviously the aura of these people in front of him could not affect him at all.

Lu Qi and a few others hurried over, and were about to step forward to talk to the sturdy man, but they were stopped by the pawns.

"I really didn't expect it, our city Jiamen still has a chance to receive Zhang Qilu, Young Master Zhang, your security business."

The sturdy man walked up to the pavilion alone and sat on the opposite side of Zhang Qilu.

Zhang Qilu slowly poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of the man.

The man stared at Zhang Qilu deadly, picked up a cup casually, and took a sip of the amber tea soup in the cup. The originally expressionless complexion changed suddenly.

"What's the matter, can this coarse tea still be eaten?"

At this time, the man restrained a little contempt, put down the cup, and the strong man replied

"Young Master Zhang, you're kidding, this tea is the champion, if you can't eat it, then there is no need for tea to exist in this world."

"You recognize this tea."

"The king of rock tea, there are only three or six mother trees in the whole of China, which grows on the cliff of the Wuyi Mountain Nine Dragons case, which is very precious and can be called a national treasure. I had the privilege of drinking it once before I left the army, and I never thought I would be able to drink it again."

Zhang Qilu didn't answer, he poured another cup of tea for the sturdy man, Zhang Qilu couldn't help but look at this person again, in just ten minutes, this man showed his violent side and knowledgeable and delicate side.

"I haven't consulted yet, your honorable name."

"There is no need to honor the name, I abandoned a pawn, and the day I entered the pawn gate, my name and all the honor on my body were erased together. You can call me a pawn."

"Alright then, Mr. Ma, let's gossip without further ado, let's get straight to the point."

"Okay."

"Do you know the general situation?"

"Although we can only be regarded as half of the people in the rivers and lakes, we still know a little bit about what happened in Shanghai recently."

"Then you should know the dangers of this mission."

"Yes. The enemies we may face, Lu Qi has already told me, and I also have a little understanding of their strength."

"This security mission can be very dangerous."

"So what."

"If the worst happens, there could be casualties."

"Young Master Zhang, you don't need to provoke me at all, and you don't have to underestimate us in your heart. The people I brought with me this time are the most elite people in the south of the pawn gate, and although we are no longer soldiers, we are never afraid of any casualties. I'm just concerned about this newspaper now

remuneration."

The man is very direct, he doesn't have any grandiose words, he doesn't pull the feelings of his family and country, and he doesn't want to win Zhang Qilu's favor, but such a person saves Zhang Qilu a lot of work.

"You can make any price you want."

"Feel free to make an offer."

"Yes, I just want no outsiders to enter this Miao Yuju and the Runmu Villa opposite for twenty-four hours."

"Before that, I have something I want to ask Young Master Zhang."

"Please."

"I'm a little curious, if the information we receive isn't too biased, Young Master Zhang, you should have enough ability to protect your home, why do you need to rely on external forces. Why us?"

"Virus, last night there was a sudden outbreak of the latest influenza virus in Shanghai, this virus is extremely fierce and ferocious, some of us here are unfortunately infected with this virus, and others also need to be quarantined for 24 hours. If our guess is correct, this sudden outbreak of the virus is entirely aimed at us. Without knowing who the other side is doing, the safest way to deal with this 24-hour crisis is to find foreign help. As for why I found you, because you are pure enough."

After hearing the end of Zhang Qilu, the horse pawn groaned slightly, stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred million Huaxia coins." Fifty men, one million per person, are going to die, and I will give another million settling-in expenses."

"I'll give you 200 million Huaxia coins. You just need to guard these two entrances and exits on the perimeter."

"Yes." As he spoke, the pawn took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and placed it on the stone table.

"There are fifty accounts here, and you can send a million to each account, and the rest of the money can be paid afterwards. But if we have to say in advance, if the other party comes in from somewhere else, what does that count."

"There's no need to worry, as long as you don't open the front door, no one can enter."

"Okay, deal."

The pawn picked up the teacup on the table, drank the tea in the cup, and walked out of the pavilion.

Zhang Qilu sighed secretly, secretly admiring a crisp man.

......

In the corridor of the hotel, Muzishan stopped.

Yang Qianji asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Don't come with you, go down the window here and leave with the hill in the car."

"You think there's a trap here?"

"From the moment you said there was a Blood Clan here, I knew this must be a trap."

"Why is that?"

"I've dealt with a few times before, and the blood clan has never appeared, and it appears at this time, mostly to lure you and me in."

"Then you come up."

"They think they're hunters, and if my prey doesn't show up, how can I bring out more people, and I can't let these people go astray and laugh."

"I'll stay and help you."

"They know you're there, they must have something to deal with you, so let's go."

Although she was still a little reluctant to leave, Yang Qianji knew that the recent Muzishan was advancing day by day, and it was no longer the Muzishan when she came to Huhai half a month, and staying here by herself was likely to become a burden to him.

Before jumping out of the window, Yang Qianji turned around and asked, "Do you need me to call someone?"

"No need, wait for me at the restaurant where you have lunch."

Mu Zishan stopped at the door of room 4114, looked at the universal identifier in his hand, and then put the identifier back in his pocket. A slap of the hand towards the door of the room.

The next moment the door of the room became powder, where was the figure of Mu Zishan at the door, and the next moment he appeared in the room. In the dimly lit room, the two Bloods who were eating the hotel waiters suddenly stopped their movements and stood on the spot.

There are more than a dozen people lying in the room, and most of the staff here should be here. Mu Zishan frowned slightly when he saw this scene, it was this frowning effort, he saw the two blood clans showing a sly smile. At this time, it was too late, and it was too late when Mu Zishan knew that something was wrong, a large caliber that shone with a special light

The bullet was already close to Mu Zishan's eyebrows.

When Mu Zishan heard a dull gunfire in the distance, the bullet had already entered Mu Zishan's head.

The Blood Clan in the room let out a tooth-aching laugh, at that moment they had a lot of beautiful fantasies, the Blood Clan's Thirteen Hallows, the Blood Pool's ability to increase the strength of the Blood Clan, all of this was at their fingertips at that moment.

But the next moment all these illusions are shattered, the smiles are frozen, and their lives are frozen in this moment. The two Bloods solidified into stones from the bottom up, steaming from their bodies, as if the water in their bodies had evaporated in an instant, and then the two stone sculptures fell, shattering into thousands of pieces.

They didn't understand until they died, why Mu Zishan, who was shot in the head, did not splash out the red and white things in his brain, but shattered like a piece of glass.

At this time, the door of the room appeared again, the door was pushed open, and Mu Zishan appeared behind the door, holding a short spear three feet long. Mu Zishan took a heavy step forward, the power on his legs and feet was transmitted to his waist, he turned on one side slightly, his chest and back were exerted to his shoulders, his shoulders flicked, and his arms were like a long whip throwing a short spear in his hand.

The short spear was like a cannonball, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and shot out of the eye-catching curtain. At this moment, a loud sound of breaking the air was heard, shattering the entire row of glass windows.

Mu Zishan's short spear flew at an astonishing speed of more than three hundred meters, and before reaching the roof of another building, only a sound was heard, and the short spear split in two, piercing the heads of the sniper and the observer beside him.

They don't understand until they die how anyone in the world can use javelins sharper than anti-materiel sniper rifles.

Mu Zishan, turned around and walked out of the room, the corridor that was empty before had been surrounded at this time, people with guns, knives, and black-clothed people with various cold weapons, these people were obviously a little different from the puppets they had encountered in the Xiang family before, these people were all conscious living people, and each of them had red eyes at this time, like a wild wolf who wanted to choose someone to devour.

Mu Zishan knew that everyone here was a powerful master, and the state of these people was very wrong, maybe they had consumed some special medicine. The post-apocalyptic warriors who had taken medicine and wore special clothes felt numb when they thought of this.

The corners of Mu Zishan's mouth curled slightly, he actually had other options at this moment, it was better to break out of the window, or even retreat into the room than to suffer the enemy on his back now. But Mu Zishan grabbed it out of thin air at this time and took out an iron gun, which was very similar to Ni Lin's iron gun, except that his gun had two heads.

The gun came out like a dragon, and with a dragon groan, Mu Zishan stabbed out the iron spear in his hand.

In this corridor that was only enough for two people to walk side by side, the gun in Mu Zishan's hand was like a judge's pen in the hand of the king of Hades, as long as it hit his body, it exploded like a firework. In terms of pure spear skills, Mu Zishan may not be as good as Ni Lin, but in terms of pure power, Mu Zishan is already blue.

The gates of hell are now wide open, and the wicked are widely accepted.