Chapter 57: But people are so good-looking

Lin Tian frowned slightly.

It was supposed to be an extremely tense operation, but I ended up encountering several college students who looked like tourists.

He was a little irritable, but he still had patience and added friends with Haunting.

Along the way, there were a lot of lingering words, and Lin Tian only gave two or three perfunctory answers.

As for the woman holding the long sword in the passenger seat, she was extremely quiet, and did not speak all the way.

It's about less than an hour.

The convoy came to a fork in the road, one road to the chemical plant, and the other road to a village.

Chen Anguo was silent and prepared to drive the car to the village.

"Uncle, we're here, please stop the car."

Yinghuai suddenly spoke.

For a moment, Chen Anguo's eyes froze, he turned his head and looked at Ying Huai coldly and said:

"You are from Yongzhou University, right, who is your tutor, I will contact him."

Chen Anguo's voice fell, and the woman holding the sword was stunned.

"Tell me!"

Chen Anguo snorted coldly, and a stream of qi and blood that belonged to a second-level martial artist burst out.

In an instant, the woman holding the sword also burst out at the same time.

"I'm Chen Anguo, deputy director of the Qingcheng Police Department, and I'm here today on a mission, if you want to resist, I will treat you as an alien sect!"

Chen Anguo snorted coldly, and a killing intent unique to the army erupted in his eyes.

Along the way, he already suspected that the lingering people were the reconnaissance of the alien sect.

Now, it is even more certain that they went to the chemical plant.

Yinghuai's face was stunned, and she looked to her side, where the extremely handsome-looking young man had already held a package beside her with one hand.

Immediately, he smiled and hurriedly said:

"Our mentor is Li Yulong, and the three of us are also here to carry out the mission today."

Immediately haunted Chen Anguo's phone number to tell his mentor.

Chen Anguo investigated and finally confirmed the identities of the three people.

"It's a task, we only found out the details of the chemical plant a few days ago, and Yongzhou University got the internal information so quickly."

Chen Anguo frowned, his face full of unhappiness.

The military and the Ministry of Martial Arts Education are one general system, but they are not the same department.

Frequent collision missions.

This is a criticism of the system.

However, Yinghuai looked at Lin Tian in disbelief:

"Little brother, are you already a superintendent at such a young age?"

Her eyes were full of surprise and smiles, and she sat closer to Lin Tian.

On the bus behind, Chen Xing got down with an unhappy face.

He also understood the cause and effect of the incident.

"Damn, I was just five or six superintendents with knives to my neck."

He scolded in a low voice and glared fiercely at Chen Anguo in the jeep.

"Be quiet, if you sabotage our mission, I won't spare you."

Chen Anguo was irritable, and he didn't like Chen Xing's three students very much.

Chen Xing pursed his lips absently, and then saw that Ying Huaizheng in the back seat was asking Lin Tian with a smile on his face, and he was even more unhappy.

"Don't get involved in this matter, our Qingcheng Superintendent will handle it."

Chen Anguo glanced at Chen Xing and said lightly.

As soon as his words fell, the faces of Chen Xing and the woman holding the sword instantly turned unsightly.

As for Yinghuai, who was still talking to Lin Tian, he was also stunned.

"Your superintendent has a task, and we also have a mission at Yongzhou University, there is no high or low, you have military merits in killing foreign sects, and we also want credits!"

Chen Xing was dissatisfied, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Although he is still a first-level martial artist now, he will not be in two years.

But Chen Anguo is already in his forties at first glance, and he will be like this for the rest of his life.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

Chen Anguo snorted coldly:

"Do you want to interfere with my superintendent's operations?"

"Deputy Director Chen, each of us spent ten credits on this task, and we finally got it, can we act together?"

Yinghuai showed a pleading look and whispered.

"No, you can go wherever you like now, get off!"

Chen Anguo said lightly.

Immediately, a few people saw this, and they didn't say anything more.

After getting out of the car, Yinghuai winked at Lin Tian and said:

"Little brother Lin Tian, remember to contact when you're done."

Lin Tian's eyes were calm, he just nodded lightly, perfunctory.

He also didn't want unnecessary surprises in the mission.

At this time, Chen Anguo said meaningfully to a few people:

"I advise you now that it's best not to participate in this mission, we have investigated, the alien sect of the chemical factory is not simple, and the three of you will definitely seek death."

Yinghuai was slightly stunned and nodded hesitantly.

But Chen Xing looked unimpressed.

Immediately, the three of them walked away.

It rained all the time.

Chen Anguo parked the car and slowly lit a cigarette:

"I feel like they're going to do something bad."

Chen Anguo scolded in a low voice.

"Then what now, can't Deputy Director Chen forcibly order them to go back?"

Lin Tian in the back seat said with a frown.

"Nope."

Chen Anguo sighed lightly and spit out a smoke ring:

"First, they are Wu Dasheng, although they may enter the military department in the future, but not yet, I can't order them.

The second point is that the popularity and blood value of those three people are all around fifty points, although they are not as good as me, they are much stronger than ordinary first-level martial artists. ”

Chen Anguo explained.

Wu Dasheng is no longer a student in the traditional concept.

They either have military ranks, or they already have status in the martial arts department.

The social status is high.

"Forget it, it's not a bad thing, at least they are very strong."

Chen Anguo said with a slight headache.

Subsequently, take out the walkie-talkie:

"Xiao Wang, you bring the equipment over for a while."

Soon, a young superintendent with a suitcase sat down in the co-pilot and opened the suitcase.

The upper part of the suitcase, is a display.

The lower part is neatly arranged to resemble a fly.

"This is our superintendent's unmanned checker, and we all call it electric flies."

The young superintendent named Wang Ze explained to Lin Tian with a smile, and then he turned on the switch next to the monitor.

Airplanes!

Dozens of electronic flies began to flap their wings, and with Wang Ze's operation, these electronic flies flew out of the window.

On the display screen, the screen shows the channel monitored by these electronic flies.

…………

Meanwhile.

On a country road, the rain is heavy and muddy, and the roadside is full of open grass.

Chen Xing and the three of them were walking together on the way to the chemical plant.

"Damn, a broken superintendent dares to order us, I can surpass him in less than a year."

Chen Xing scolded in a low voice, extremely dissatisfied with Chen Anguo's previous tone.

"Chen Xing, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person."

The woman holding the sword, who had been silent, said lightly, Chen Xing pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

At the same time, the woman holding the sword looked at Yinghuai and frowned:

"It's almost time now, put your phone away."

Yinghuai nodded, put away his phone with some disappointment, and sighed:

"When I meet a cold and handsome guy, people don't care about me."

She was naturally sending a message to Lin Tian before.

On the side, Chen Xing frowned:

"That's a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid, what's so good."

Yinghuai glanced at Chen Xing:

"The little brother is just young, but he has become a superintendent."

"The superintendent is only a low-level martial artist, we are all Tianjiao, and we will all be at least fourth-level martial artists in the future, why do you value a little kid?"

Ying Huai frowned, and glanced at Chen Xingdao with disdain:

"But people have to be good-looking."

Chen Xing's tone was suffocated, and his face stiffened a little:

"Martial artists focus on temperament, and the martial saint Guan Yin is not very good-looking, but his temperament is invincible."

"But people are so good-looking."

Chen Xing's voice froze again, and his fists couldn't help clenching.