readx; Under the night sky, a shadow was speeding away, faster than the car! It was Leng Fan who was holding Hu Meier. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was already far away from the bar, Leng Fan didn't have the slightest idea of putting her down, she was still galloping fast, and after about twenty minutes, they gradually left the city and came to the open field.

"Where are we going?"

Hu Meier wrapped her hands around Leng Fan's neck, buried her head in his chest, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes curled, and quietly listened to Leng Fan's strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Go to your Uncle Zhu!" Leng Fan replied, covering Hu Mei'er's face with clothes to prevent the wind from hurting her.

"Well, Leng Fan, I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while! Wake me up when you get to the place. With that, she rubbed Leng Fan's chest with her head, found a suitable position and fell asleep.

The little girl was indeed tired, she heard from her uncle that Leng Fan had been waiting for him since he returned to Beijing today. It's three o'clock in the morning, and the little girl, who hasn't rested all day, finally can't help but fall asleep.

Leng Fan sighed lovingly, and then slowly reduced his running speed, stabilizing when he couldn't feel the wind. After a short stretch of road, I ran for three hours, and when I arrived at my destination, it was already dawn.

At the mouth of the valley in the distance, a burly man stood.

He looked like he was about forty years old, his hair was shaved short, only a few millimeters long, and he was dressed in a well-fitting black bodysuit, which set off his body tall and strong.

There was no smile on his face, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were deep and focused, and his thin lips were pursed, exuding a majestic aura.

When Leng Fan's figure appeared in the field of vision, his eyes as deep as the sea inadvertently turned, revealing a little reassuring look, and then changed back to his original appearance. It turns out that the famous ghost tooth instructor, Zhu Wuji, who is known as the living king of Hades, also has something he cares about!

"Ghost Tooth members, the wolf warrior is back, please give instructions from the instructor!" Leng Fan hugged Hu Mei'er and whispered.

Zhu Wuji glanced at Mei'er and said expressionlessly: "Send her back to the house to rest, and then come to the war room to see me!"

"Yes!" Leng Fan hugged Hu Mei'er and disappeared as soon as she slipped away. Zhu Wuji looked at the direction they left, his brows furrowed, and he looked full of concern.

This is a place where Leng Fan rests, a small wooden house. The cabin is simple and clean, with only a small wooden bed and a laptop.

Leng Fan gently put Hu Meier on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and was about to leave, when she suddenly found that her hair was blown by the wind.

"Stupid girl!

Leng Fan patiently smoothed them out, revealing Hu Meier's delicate face.

The eyebrows are picturesque, like the fairies of the Guanghan Palace, pure and cold, noble and impossible to blaspheme. couldn't help it, Leng Fan bent down and kissed her affectionately on her smooth forehead, a tear fell on the corner of her mouth, Leng Fan didn't notice it!

"Why?"

As if asking Hu Meier, more like asking herself, Leng Fan packed up his mood and left resolutely.

"Why?"

Hu Mei'er's low voice came from the wooden house, the voice was tactful and melodious, pleasant, and like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people worry and mourn.

Walking out of the cabin, after several tosses, Leng Fan came to a large iron door, put his right hand on the induction area on the façade, and after a sound of the mechanism turning, the big iron door slowly moved upward, revealing the dark passage behind.

The passage is four meters wide and can drive any type of vehicle and combat weapons.

After walking about twenty meters forward, the vision inside suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be one training ground after another, and the figures on the training ground were flickering, all of them were practicing hard.

Leng Fan walked over with a blank face, and finally stopped in front of a dark black iron door.

"Hello Sir, welcome to Hell, please enter your number. The sound of electronic synthesis sounded.

“aa476”

"Connecting to the database, please wait, please wait..."

"The database connection is successful, the number is being verified, please wait..."

"Number verification successful, please enter password..."

After Leng Fan listened, he put his right eye on a small hole, and the sound of electronic synthesis sounded again.

"The system is being scanned..."

"The system is being scanned..."

"Parsing the target data, parsing the target data..."

"Data verification completed, warrior wolf, welcome back"

The dark black iron door slowly opened, and there was still an iron door inside, Leng Fan walked in, and the dark black iron door slowly closed again, and the two iron doors formed a small space, and the people inside could only flip their bodies.

After the iron door on the outside was completely closed, the iron door on the inside slowly opened, and it was an elevator.

Stepping into the elevator, a few minutes later, Leng Fan finally came to the war room.

"Report! Ghost Fang member Wolf Warrior, come to your life!"

"Come in!"

After a while, Zhu Wuji's slightly tired voice came from inside.

"Wolf Warrior, did your mission go well?"

"Report to the instructor, the three Japanese spies were all killed by me, and none of them survived!"

"Well, yes, I really didn't mistake you back then!"

"Thank you for the praise of the instructor, it is my duty to serve the people. ”

"Sit down and talk" Zhu Wuji looked at Leng Fan, his eyes flashed with relief, and he continued: "We have a rule that is not written in the rules. ”

"It's coming, it's coming!" Leng Fan's expression moved, revealing a nervous expression.

"Hehe, look at your current state, you should have heard of this unwritten law!"

Leng Fan looked embarrassed, and replied hesitantly: "I also learned recently, I heard that the members who serve in the Ghost Fang, as long as they can defeat all the team members and defeat you, it is possible to leave the Ghost Fang and regain their freedom, is it true that these are all true?"

"Of course it's true! But it's not easy. Zhu Wuji looked at Leng Fan, and then said with a chuckle: "Of course, you kid is an exception, you are a natural fighting talent, and you met this requirement a year ago." ”

"Do you want to leave Devilfang?"

"Instructor for advice, what do I need to do to get out of the Ghost Fang?"

"It's easy! as long as you can complete three extremely difficult missions, you can leave the Ghost Fang. Such a mission is very likely to kill you!Are you afraid?" Zhu Wuji asked sharply.

"Instructor, you are too underestimated Leng Fan, Leng Fan killed people at the age of eleven, and his face did not change before he committed a repeat offense like a wolf, and he made them tremble and chill. In the past two years, how many tasks have I carried out, and none of them have missed, is there anything in this world that I am afraid of?"

A tyrannical aura came, the space seemed to be compressed, Leng Fan stood proudly in front of the table, his long hair was windless, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

For the first time in eight years, he called himself Leng Fan in front of Zhu Wuji, and it was the first time that he leaked such a powerful momentum.

Zhu Wuji was shocked, he didn't expect Leng Fan to be so powerful, that kind of tyrannical aura made people think about it, and he couldn't afford to think of confrontation at all.

"Okay! worthy of my ghost fang's trump card!"

Zhu Wuji shouted, and finally put Leng Fan in the same position: "Since you insist on leaving, I won't force you! There happens to be a task with a difficulty coefficient of 'sss' here, you can take it!" Zhu Wuji reluctantly made a concession.

Leng Fan was overjoyed, picked up the file bag on the table, took out a few pieces of dark yellow paper from it, and looked at the information recorded on it, his brows twisted into a pimple.

After a while, Leng Fan stared at Zhu Wuji and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this just an ordinary drug lord?

This Zhang Wen is a well-known drug lord in the world, and he has also been blacklisted by the Interpol Department; he is ruthless, ruthless, perverted, and cunning, abusing and killing his own brother and daughter-in-law, and can be described as notorious.

Many forces have strangled him, and our ghost tooth has also sent many excellent team members, but he is still alive, and he is living a chic life.

Recently, this Zhang Wen has unleashed his anger and said that he wants to trade a large amount of narcotics in a certain small town on the border of our country, which has aroused the attention of the upper echelons, and all countries are waiting to see our jokes! Therefore, this task can only succeed and not fail!

Zhu Wuji finished speaking in one breath, his mouth was dry, Leng Fan poured him a cup of tea with interest, and after he finished drinking, Leng Fan pondered for a moment, and asked a little heavily: "Those members sent out by Ghost Fang...?"

"All of them are missing! We suspect that these members have already died in the line of duty!" Zhu Wuji was slightly sad, every member was his hard work, how could he not be heartbroken.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Wuji continued: "Now, only you can complete this task, looking at your strength just now, I am even more relieved." ”

"Report to the instructor, the wolf warrior will definitely complete the task, take off Zhang Wen's head, and avenge the brothers who died in the battle!" Leng Fan stood up, saluted a beautiful military salute, and solemnly promised.

"I believe in you!Okay, sit down!" Zhu Wuji waved his hand and let Leng Fan sit beside him, a smile appeared on his serious face, and he said softly: "After we talk about business, let's talk about family things." ”

After a pause, Zhu Wuji said melancholy: "Fan'er, I'll call you Fan'er!

Leng Fan shook his head with a smile, then poured Zhu Wuji's tea full and gently pushed it down in front of him.

Zhu Wuji was not polite, took a sip of tea and continued: "You are nineteen years old this year!, time flies so fast! It's been eight years in the blink of an eye, can you call me uncle?"

"Uncle!" Leng Fan knelt on the ground and shouted emotionally.

"Good boy, I've suffered you all these years!" Zhu Wuji touched his cold hair, and said earnestly: "Do you know whose child Mei'er is?

"Uncle, Fan Er knows what to do! Mei'er is noble, not something that Fan Er can have, after Fan Er gets rid of the ghost fangs, she will find her parents, and she will naturally live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and she will never have any intersection with Mei'er from now on. ”

Leng Fan's eyes flickered, and he said heartbrokenly, the poison of love has been confused since ancient times, and it cannot be controlled by manpower.

"Okay, now that you understand, uncle won't say much, you go, prepare well, and set off tomorrow!"

"Yes, instructor!" Leng Fan replied expressionlessly, then turned around and left the war room.

Zhu Wuji was still sitting at the table, drinking the tea poured by Leng Fan, his eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about something difficult to figure out.

In the end, he sighed dejectedly, and muttered in a worried whisper: "Fan'er, I know your unwillingness, don't do stupid things! No matter how powerful you are, don't go against the country, the state machine is not something you can compete with alone..."

"You and Mei'er can only settle their own destiny..."