"Xiao Lang, get ready, let's go to the bureau to inspect it. An old man in his sixties sitting on a sofa said.

The old man had a square face, with peace in his eyebrows, but with natural seriousness and majesty. This person's name is Zhang Yiyuan, and he is the leader of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage.

"Ahh It's not that I'm talking about you, you say that you're all at retirement age, and you still occupy a seat and don't let Xian. You can see that Deputy Director Fu's anxious face is full of acne. The young man said lightly.

"Stinky boy, I don't want to retire? I know you're worried about my body, but I know for myself that I can hold on for a few more years. ”

"Alas". The young man sighed softly.

"Let's go, I'm always a little restless today, I'm afraid something will happen. Hurry up!" The old man said seriously.

The young man frowned slightly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but saw that the old man had already gotten up, and just said in his heart.

"Father-in-law, no matter what happens, I will not let you be hurt in the slightest. ”

The young man did not delay, stood up, turned and walked out the door.

The young man is tall and tall, with a dark purple tunic, he looks very stylish. Bronze face, with sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, straight nose bridge, and square lips. The corners of the lips are slightly upturned, giving a unique feeling.

With a "squeak" to stop the car, Liu Lang and Director Zhang walked briskly towards a secret room where important cultural relics were placed.

When he was about 100 meters away from the secret room, Liu Lang's ears moved slightly, and then his brows furrowed, and a faint noise came out.

"Father-in-law, there is a situation, don't make a sound, I'll go in first. After speaking, Liu Lang quickly but silently ran to the door of the secret room, listened with his ears, and there was a fight in the room.

Liu Lang kicked open the door, and what caught his eye was a bloody picture:

Xiao Hu, the special police officer in charge of the security of the secret room, was covered in blood, and his hands were holding the ankles of a masked man.

The masked man was holding a dark gold literary and square-shaped quaint metal box in both hands, and was constantly kicking Xiao Hu's head and heart.

After the two saw Liu Lang, they were both slightly stunned.

Xiao Hu had joy and relief in his eyes, and then fainted.

The masked man snorted coldly, with disgust and contempt in his eyes, staring at Liu Lang coldly and fiercely.

The masked man got rid of Xiao Hu and fiercely rushed towards Liu Lang at the door. Raised his right leg and slashed at Liu Lang's head.

Liu Lang looked at the masked man's movements, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he turned sideways like lightning, and kicked out at the same time, hitting the masked man's lower abdomen.

The masked man was kicked away, and with a "bang", his back slammed into the reinforced wall of the secret room. The strength of Liu Lang's foot weighed a ton, and the metal ancient box was also out of the masked man's grasp and fell to a corner of the wall.

The masked man coughed violently, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. But he didn't seem to feel the pain, wiped the blood with his hand, and looked up at Liu Lang.

Liu Lang stood calmly at the door, looking at the masked man indifferently.

"You're no match for me, surrender. ”

The masked man spoke, but a blank look flashed in his eyes, and then was replaced by rage and bloodlust.

Liu Lang looked at his expression, shook his head slightly, and kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, rushing out like an arrow off the string.

The masked man also rushed in, punched out, and smashed straight into Liu Lang's face with a sonic boom.

At the same time, Liu Lang is also a straight punch. The two fists collided, Liu Lang's body shook slightly, but he unloaded the opponent's fist. The masked man, on the other hand, stumbled.

"Strength doesn't work, let's solve it as soon as possible. Liu Lang muttered.

Immediately no longer waiting, he slid sideways to the masked man's side, and luckily with the palm of his hand, slashed down with his palm, and struck the masked man on the back of the head.

The masked man collapsed to the ground, passing out.

Liu Lang took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the masked man's hands, and ripped off the masked man's mask, which was white and pale.

"I'm not hurt, what's the situation?" Director Zhang entered the secret room at this time, glanced at Liu Lang, and lowered his gaze to look at the unconscious Caucasia.

"It's okay, I guess it's a thief. I woke him up and asked. ”

Liu Lang used water to wake up the white race, and was about to ask questions, but found that the white people's eyes were full of despair, and then they were occupied by hysterical madness.

Liu Lang secretly said "It's broken", quickly turned around and waved his palms, pushing Director Zhang out of the door of the secret room. The palm strength is just right, and it will not hurt Director Zhang.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Lang protected his body with his arms. At this moment, with a "bang", the Caucasian body exploded.

Liu Lang felt an irresistible shock wave hit him instantly, and then he lost consciousness and passed out.

"No!" Director Zhang roared angrily, ran to Liu Lang's side, and squatted down to see if Liu Lang was still breathing. Fortunately, there was still a faint breath.

Director Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up to see that many people in the bureau were running here. Director Zhang shouted:

"Preparing the car, Liu Lang and Xiao Hu were seriously injured and rushed to the hospital. Also, notify someone from the Security Service to come over. ”

Hearing the director's shout, someone immediately began to act.

The rest of the group were startled by what they saw, and some of the female staff members even turned around and began to vomit.

Deputy Director Fu was also in the crowd, his eyes flickering at this time, as if he was looking for something. It was only when he saw the stumps and flesh of the Caucasian race that he was reassured.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Deputy Director Fu said as he walked through the crowd, squatted down, looked at Director Zhang, and asked, "Director, what's going on?"

"Hmm~" Before the director could speak, Liu Lang snorted painfully and woke up slowly.

"Liu Lang, how do you feel?" asked Director Zhang anxiously.

Liu Lang followed the sound to look at the director, and when he saw that Director Zhang was fine, he was relieved.

Then he saw Deputy Director Fu and the crowd around him, and frowned slightly, "Director Fu, please go out first, and I'll have a few words with the director." ”

When Deputy Director Fu heard this, his face instantly tightened, and then he laughed.

"It's great that you're okay, we're all worried," he said, turning to the crowd, "you guys go out first." ”

Then he said to Liu Lang, "Everyone is gone, if you have anything to say to the director, just say it, I'll take a look at the scene, you just don't exist for me." ”

"You go out too. Director Zhang frowned and said beyond doubt.

Deputy Director Fu smiled awkwardly, turned his head and walked out.

"Father-in-law, I feel like I'm dying, and I won't be able to do my filial piety by your side in the future. Father, don't feel bad, take care of yourself. There is something strange about this matter today, and Director Fu may have a problem. But, father-in-law, leave this matter alone, and retire, okay? This is my last request. Liu Lang looked at Director Zhang, his eyes were full of reluctance.

"I promise you, Liu Lang, you have to persevere, the current level of medical care will definitely cure you, you are the strongest. Director Zhang burst into tears.

"Father, I know my situation, and now I just want to talk to you. Liu Lang tried his best to restrain his expression of pain due to intense pain, and struggled to squeeze out a smile.

"Father, don't be sad, be strong, that's what you taught me. I'm lucky to have met you. My life is short, but I am blessed to be by your side. Father, can I call you father?"

"Child, I have always been thinking that you are your own son, but I am afraid that your future will be reflected because of doting. I" Director Zhang's eyes were red, and when he saw Liu Lang's eyes about to close, he shouted sadly: "Child, hold on!"

Liu Lang slowly closed his eyes, leaving a line of tears in the corners of his eyes, and a faint voice came out of his mouth, "Father, goodbye"

Liu Lang is dead.

Maybe he really has a soul, at this time Liu Lang felt very light, and even his mood was relaxed.

"What a wonderful feeling", Liu Lang lowered his head, and he could see his body, as well as Director Zhang and the blood-stained ancient box pressed under him.

The misty light suddenly shone from above Liu Lang's head, and when he looked up, a hazy rectangular portal with a faint light appeared out of thin air.

The light gate emitted a suction force that enveloped Liu Lang, "What is that? Hades, Heaven, or is it shattered into nothingness?"

Liu Lang felt a variety of contradictory emotions such as longing and fear at the same time. Without waiting for Liu Lang to think about it, he drifted towards the light gate uncontrollably.

"Father-in-law, take care, my son is gone", Liu Lang opened his mouth but was silent.

Immediately, Liu Lang did not enter the light gate, and then the light gate slowly disappeared and disappeared.