Chapter 125: Sharp

I was not proud, but just swept across the battlefield silently. I saw a few clusters of gunpowder and a few vague flesh and blood, which was not enough to shake or change Xu Le’s Donglin stone. It was just that the untransferable heart, after truly accustomed to life and death, had already returned to Donglin again. When I was hanging with a group of orphans on Zhonglou Street, who had a family background, was just faster than who had a knife and a more flexible mind.

At this time, he looked at Zhong Erlang through the flowers. Lang's heart was not as good as iron, but his eyes were as cold and tough as if he wanted to shake out cracks from the wide sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Zhong Ziqi was angry at the ridicule of the national girl, and suddenly felt this gaze and felt a chill all over for no reason. After a moment, he slowly raised his head without showing any weakness and looked straight into Xu Le's eyes coldly.

In the eyes of many people, and even in his own eyes, relying on the favor of the tiger in the Zhong family, there is no doubt that he is the only heir of the Zhong family in Xilin. This identity gives him too much pride and arrogant qualifications. At the Venus Hotel that day, even Li Feng, a real madman, dared not shoot himself, let alone the young lieutenant colonel in front of him.

After that day, Zhong Ziqi carefully checked Xu Le's origin and confirmed his secret relationship with the Li family in Philadelphia, but he was not afraid of it. What's more, he was surrounded by the Zhong family's direct security forces - seven black-clothed bodyguards with a serious face, stood silently behind Zhong Ziqi. They were all retired special forces vanguards in the Xilin Military Region, and they were extremely powerful.

With such a group of powerful bodyguards by their side, Zhong Ziqi was not worried about his safety. Instead, he was a little ashamed of being shocked by Xu Le's cold eyes before, staring at Xu Le with a slightly deep expression, and said coldly: "Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le..."

Xu Le didn't listen to him at all. The light in his squinting eyes gradually faded away. He stepped forward and held Jian Shui'er's hand, turned around cleanly, and walked towards the black car.

Zhong Ziqi's face changed drastically. This kind of disregarded humiliation had reached a point that he and his family could not bear.

Opening the back door of the black car, let Jian Shui'er sit in. Xu Le turned around, looked at the young master of the Zhong family behind the bushes of flowers, slowly took off his sunglasses, and said seriously: "If you come to harass her again, I will hit you until your uncle can't recognize who you are."

Xu Le is not a person who pretends to be cool. His words did not deliberately force them out of his teeth. They carried the style of Sunset State. They just narrated a truth very straightforwardly, which seemed particularly credible because of the simplicity.

People have names, trees have shadows. If it were an ordinary federal lieutenant colonel who said such a sentence, Zhong Ziqi would only find it ridiculous and laugh out loudly, and then he looked somber and cured the lieutenant colonel until he was unaware of his life and death.

However, Xu Le said this, so this sentence was extremely low-level and extremely uninteresting vulgar threat, which was spit out from his thin lips, and instantly turned into the extremely cold 5460 North Glacier, which whistled across the broad shutdown take-off and landing floor, making everyone feel infinitely cold.

Xu Le has the personal combat power to compete with Li Crazy, and has a reputation as unruly as Lin Banshan. The reason why the heads of the Qianqin family in the capital's star circle have always been unwilling to come out of the black prison and are so vigilant about this single character's bet is that he dares to kill people, and he can kill people. Even though the world has not pushed him to the extreme, he dares to kill people without reason, such as Medellin.

Zhong Ziqi, whose face changed drastically due to anger, suddenly turned pale after hearing this threat because he knew that Xu Le would definitely do it if he said it. Even the silent bodyguards behind him from the special battalion of the Xilin Military Region, when they thought of the deeds that Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le had done, their faces changed slightly, and Xiaoyi approached Zhong Erlang cautiously.

A strange blush appeared on Zhong Ziqi's pale face, staring at Xu Le next to the black car and said, "Okay, okay, okay... But I must remind you one thing, this is Xilin, this is not a world where you make a living by your fists."

"I have given you enough face." He said in a deep voice: "Since you are unwilling to give me this face, I will put my words here as long as she is still in Xilin for one day, I will pursue it for one day. If you think this is harassment, you can come and hit me."

While saying this, Zhong Ziqi walked two steps to the black car without any backwards, and laughed sarcastically: "In fact, I am ready to continue harassing at this time. I really want to know how you will hit me."

The bodyguards in black behind him also followed him up and looked vigilantly at the seven groups of combatants around him. Several of them had already reached into the black formal suit. The movement of reaching out was natural and easy, just like touching a cigarette.

Everyone in the field knew that these people were definitely not touching smoke, but those sharp murderous weapons. They did not deliberately cover it up, but just made it expressionlessly. A sufficient shock was stormy and burst out with the simple movement of reaching out.

The federal government strictly controls guns. Except for local emperors or warlords like Xilin, who dares to blatantly activate guns in the military base? Everyone in the seven groups had a calm expression, staring at these experienced professional soldiers, silently waiting for the subsequent development.

This is Zhong Ziqi's confidence. Even though he was angry, he could not have been able to transfer two battalions to destroy Xu Le on the spot. However, his tough character, who grew up in the military compound since childhood, gave him the urge to draw a gun in front of Xu Le.

He looked at Xu Le with a cold look, and his expression seemed to be saying, "Come on beating me, come on beating me."

...

What came was not Xu Le's fist, but a delicate saber.

A delicate hand was like holding a flower, gently holding a streamlined hilt made of black fragrant wood. Suddenly, it cuts the long wind base horizontally and fills the air with the sound of wind, bringing out a more shrilling wind.

With a sneer, the blade flashed by, cutting the petals in front of Zhong Ziqi from it, then twisted and twisted the blade, gently resting it on his throat like a flash of lightning.

What a fast knife.

The black-clad bodyguards in the Zhong family in Xilin changed drastically. They pulled out the pistol at a jaw-dropping speed and aimed at the person holding the knife, but did not pull the trigger because the delicate knife was quietly placed on the artery at Zhong Ziqi's neck, and it did not tremble at all.

A very stable blade, without trembling, is actually more terrifying than trembling constantly.

The chopped red petals fell down.

A dense sound of loading impact sounded around, with endless solemnity in the crispness. The men of the seven groups had already picked up the Cayenne light machine gun in their hands and coldly surrounded the bodyguards of the Zhong family. The barrel was black and exuded a chilling murderous intent.

What was even more terrifying was a buzzing sound. Xiong Linquan stood outside the crowd, his two strong arms with distinctly angular muscles and angular arms carrying a heavy Carlin rotating machine cannon, aiming at everyone in the Zhong family.

Bai Magnolia held the delicate knife with her right hand, and gently pushed away the black hair that was gently swinging in front of her eyebrows with her empty left hand. She looked at the bodyguards of the Zhong family who were aiming at her guns, and said softly: "At least now, the gun is ours. I advise you to put it down."

The seven groups were equipped with heavy firepower used on the battlefield, and a random shuttle of bullets came over. The well-trained professional soldiers of the Zhong family had only ended up with blood pooling all over the ground.

Zhong Ziqi's face was pale and he held his head up without saying a word. Since his father's death, his head has been raised high and never fallen. However, the high at that time represented his dignity and the glory of his family, while the high at this time represented a kind of humiliation and panic.

The panic came from the cold and delicate saber on his neck, the sound of guns loading around him, and the sound of Dalin's soul-eating spinning at high speed. He could not understand why these mercenaries knew who they were, and how could they still dare to raise the gun? He couldn't even understand why the man in front of him, who looked as quiet as a woman, dared to aim his sharp blade at his vitals.

"You killed me?"

"We are on military missions. If you harass Miss Jian Shui'er again, I will kill you with my own hands."

Magnolia deepened Xu Le's previous threat a little further. He quietly looked at Zhong Ziqi's pale face and never spoke after saying this.

Yu Guangli saw that Xu Le had closed the car door. The delicate man's lips raised two beautiful arcs and his fingers were slightly pressed.

A blood mark appeared on Zhong Ziqi's fair neck. The blood vessels that had appeared on the surface of his skin due to anger and fear were immediately forced back to his skin by the chill and pain. His legs were a little weak, and his lips were sore and numb, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Bai Magnolia slowly withdrew her knife and put it back into her pocket. She didn't even look at the Zhong family soldiers who were facing the gun in front of her, she gently stretched out her hand to pull the barrel and walked towards her military vehicle.

"What a good show." Lan Xiaolong looked at this scene with a smile, thinking that the guys from Group 7 finally understood what kind of situation they should set up for the boss. The big men of the Ministry of National Defense must like today's slightly clichéd play.

"Stop the team." He calmed down, smiled and saluted Zhong Ziqi, waved his hand to signal the seventh group of team members who were always ready to shoot.

The smoke and dust spread in the wind. Zhong Ziqi covered his neck and stared at the convoy away, with a pale face. Thinking of the men holding the guns, thinking of the knife on his neck before... He could clearly feel that if there was a conflict before, the knife would really cut his carotid artery open, and those Cayenne machine guns and Darling really dared to fire!

Countless tiny cold particles surged out of the back of the young master of the Zhong family, and he couldn't help but shivered. His original anger and revenge mentality were shattered by the chill.
Chapter completed!