The little mute glanced at Du Yuan's gaze, and also had mood swings. www.biquge.info I don't know if I know the car or the words on the car. To be honest, based on the little mute's previous state of existence, Du Yuan was not sure whether he had read or not.

After a little thought, he pushed the door and walked into the restaurant. The two didn't stay downstairs, according to life experience, Du Yuan went upstairs directly to find a private room, the greeter saw it, the suspect was small, and wanted to dissuade them from eating in the hall downstairs, so he said: "Sir, the minimum consumption of the private room is four hundred and ninety-eight-" Du Yuan was not angry, and replied lightly: "Okay." The greeter dodged away and leaned sideways.

Passing by the closed private room doors, Du Yuan let go of his auditory sense to investigate, and soon searched for an impressive voice. So I stopped, walked into the empty room next door, and asked the waiter to serve the food at will according to the minimum standard, as long as there is fish and meat, no wine and tea. Said that there was something else to do, please hurry up in the kitchen.

The little mute did not show curiosity about these places. Just flip through the menu on the table and stare at each dish photo. The waiter wanted to take it away, looked at it, retracted his hand, and went out to place an order with a smile.

Du Yuan, who locked the voice, closed his eyes and did not let go of every conversation next door.

There were six people at this table, led by a black-faced man, and everyone toasted him one after another. A bald head drank a little high, took off his coat, exposed the tattoo on his arm, stood up with a wine glass and waved his hand, and said heroically: "Happy today, Zhao Si and Fang Laoqi have entered the hospital, I will see that in the future, this land requisition vanguard army is the black master who has the final say!" The black-faced man sat still and didn't move, just laughing. Seeing that the eldest brother was in a good mood, the others were busy praising Hei Ye's bravery, filling up the wine and walking again.

At that time, the waiter brought the dishes one by one, and the little mute was not humble, so he pounced on it, shook off his cheeks and gobbled it up. Du Yuan was also hungry, and the two of them didn't say a word, focusing on sweeping the contents of each plate. If it weren't for the huge size of the Northeast restaurant, I'm afraid Du Yuan wouldn't have been able to grab the little dumb leak. Eat so fast!

About forty minutes later, the tables and chairs next door were noisy, and a group of people were scrambling to leave. Du Yuan picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, and called the waiter to settle the bill. The little mute picked up the leftover sauerkraut soup from the signature pot of white meat and drank it all.

At the door of the hotel, Du Yuan took out the door card and sent the little mute back to the emerald by himself, because it was not far away, so he was not worried about him getting lost. The little mute's dark eyes flashed, and he obediently walked away with his stomach shy.

At this moment, night is approaching, and the lights are on. The so-called prosperous and proud land requisition pioneers staggered and hugged out of the door of the hotel, hooking each other's shoulders and backs, calling each other brothers, so hot. Hei Ye ordered the five people to get into the van and go first, and he took out his mobile phone and called a woman named "Hulu Mi" to pick her up.

Du Yuan was in the dark, seeing that there was no one left and right for the time being, and the black master who was waiting for the car at the door was lighting a cigarette. He came behind him, rubbed his hands into a knife, and chopped the back of his rough neck! Before he fell to the ground, he grabbed him and helped the black-faced man who had fainted temporarily into the dark alley on the side of the street.

Behind a huge and dirty garbage can, Du Yuan looked at the black man on the ground, and in front of him was the picture of him driving to bulldoze the little mute's only home, and he was angry. I had the intention to kill him, but I couldn't be ruthless, after all, I wasn't a killer. Last week, he clocked in from 9 to 5, but now he has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he has not developed the habit of being brave and ruthless.

Just as he was hesitating, the big man was excited, woke up, raised his eyes to see Du Yuan, and blurted out: "You, I know you!"

Obviously, I remembered the scene in the deserted village this morning. Without waiting for Du Yuan to answer, he grabbed a garbage bag in his hand and threw it over.

Being hit by a garbage bag is not fatal, but it spreads through the air, creating a foul-smelling rain of garbage that makes people have to take a step back. The black-faced man took advantage of the other party's dodge, rolled on the spot and got up, and already had an extra pistol in his hand - this is the gap between the actual combat experience of the two.

Seeing that the overall situation is in control, the scene has been firmly controlled. The black-faced man pointed a gun at Du Yuan and smiled: "Do you want to calculate Heiye? After speaking, his eyes lit up, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation-

When Du Yuan pulled the trigger's index finger and moved, the hairs on his whole body exploded instantly, and in the face of the black muzzle in front of him, he subconsciously raised his right hand to protect his face, his arm formed a crutch, and his five fingers were spread!

There was no sound, the muzzle of the gun slowly exploded like fireworks, the bullets spun and oncoming, and the trajectory of air fluctuations was clearly visible. Du Yuan calmly twisted his neck, turned his head sideways, and avoided the firing path, no more, no less, letting the bullet pass against the tip of his nose, while exerting his energy to appreciate the unique scratches caused by rifling on the bullet.

For Du Yuan, all this is too slow, too slow. It's so slow that you can wander your mind at will, as if you won't delay anything if you take a nap. For black-faced men, it's all too fast, too fast. It's so fast that you don't know when the gun has been kicked off and the throat bone has been locked.

If someone passes by the alley at this moment, they will see a handsome young man with a black face against the wall, but he may not be able to see the hand around his neck that is gradually tightening.

The two pressed their foreheads together, snorting in each other's faces. The big black man struggled to spit out his last words: "You...... What are you seeing?"

"Look at you!" Du Yuan exerted his strength. Click--shattered bones and death.

At the mouth of the alley, someone is really peeking. Those dark eyes made Du Yuan feel a little familiar and a little pity. Du Yuan walked out of the dark alley, rubbed the top of the little mute's head helplessly, and blamed him for disobedience with his eyes. The little mute grabbed Du Yuan's other arm with both hands, and the two snuggled tightly and left this dark corner.

Luo Baiyan is very busy. A simple task was not done neatly, so that the competitors in the same door took the handle. Although Ba Lao gave him a chance to make amends, if he misses again, I am afraid that he will not have a place to stand in Qingcheng. He used the resources accumulated over the decades, and also found various relationships within the system, and used all means to track down the clues left by Wen Congxin.

The original task was to find traces of the rebels in Mianyang, and there was only one person, a woman. Quick eradication.

Among all the tasks taken over these years, the eradication of the rebels is rare, but the accumulation of achievements within the door is very high. Therefore, Luo Baiyan gladly accepted the order, took the three capable elements of the outer hall, and rushed from Qingcheng to Mianyang to set up an ambush. That Friday night, the target had already been surrounded, but out of nowhere, two contrarian comrades ran out of nowhere and drove to pick up the woman. Later, the development of things took a turn for the worse, which directly led to the loss of power in the door and the tiger fell to Pingyang.

After all, Luo Baiyan has been in battle for a long time, and he does not hesitate at the moment. First, he went directly up the mountain and visited a celestial master in the cabinet of the Quanzhen Longmen Dantai Bidong Sect, and heard that Jing Qianchuan had indeed come to ask his father that day, and it was also true that the five great masters joined forces to open the altar. The three targets escaped from the outer space at the last moment, not knowing what to do. At least not within a radius of thousands of miles that the altar can sense.

The straw that saved Lao Luo still came from friends in the system. According to the screening of the active data on the Internet during the period after the incident, some information was placed in front of Lao Luo. One of the captures caught his attention, a public photo from a mobile app showing an unidentified transparent ball of light behind an ordinary woman taking a selfie, along with three suspected humanoid creatures inside. The photo was said to have caused a small spread that day, with many people using it as evidence of yet another UFO visiting Earth to attract traffic, and netizens were excited for a while, and then quickly drowned in all kinds of doubts and abuse. In the end, it was completely covered up by a new hot spot where a sudden starlet was arrested for drug use, and sank to the bottom of the ocean of data.

Luo Baiyan quickly checked the time when the photo was taken, which basically corresponded to the time when the rebel suspect teleported and escaped as the Heavenly Master said. In all likelihood. Then check the shooting location - Changbai Mountain Tianchi. Lock!

The rapid development of civilian science and technology has brought new challenges and opportunities to the hidden Daomen. At least some savings in operating costs. Therefore, various factions are also competing for new human resources - young, multidisciplinary talents who are proficient in secular technology.

Lao Luo's son Xiao Luo is riding on this shareholder trend to rise, Xiao Luo is sixteen years old, not an elite student, but born with a good skin. The sun is beautiful, and the eyes are bright. Under the instruction of the master of the sect, he was exceptionally absorbed into the cabinet and was responsible for the image promotion of the sect. Under the vigorous promotion of the professional public relations team, the name of Luo Hengnian, a real person of Little Fresh Meat, quickly became popular, and it gathered millions of fans in just half a year. Many junior high school girls held Xiao Luo's promotional photos, lined up in Qingcheng Mountain and shouted Luo Hengnian's name, and occasionally they were lucky enough to see Xiao Luo sweeping the floor on duty, and they would immediately cry a lot, and some fainted. All this is beyond the scope of Luo Baiyan's cognition of Taoism, and the lofty prestige of his lifelong dream was actually achieved overnight by his newly debuted son. Where can I make sense?

Xiao Luo admires his father very much, although Lao Luo is only a layman, but he has a magical Taoism, which is beyond the reach of his cabinet commissioner. Xiao Luo really wants to learn a hand or two, make a video on the Internet, show it to fans, and let those who question know that they are not embroidered pillows. But he was resolutely stopped by the cabinet masters, saying that they should not shock the world, and that it would be good to concentrate on selling face.

Luo Baiyan was able to go up the mountain to visit the cabinet Heavenly Master, and it was said that he borrowed his son's face. Compared with Jing Qianchuan's kind of famous family, it is naturally far inferior. How dare his son be compared to other people's fathers?

The future of half a life is whether it is dead or alive, and look at the current situation! Luo Baiyan packed up and set off for the north.