Jin Shikai was thrust his eyelids by the minister who had a little long reflex arc. He thought to himself that even the hero who was praised by everyone, the living god of war was actually no different from normal people. They all had shortcomings. But the group of people in the top leaders of the human world passed on the seal like a living god...

Someone saw that Jin Shikai had an empty seat and immediately gathered again. Jin Shikai was still there watching Feng Rong tell Lin Yingkong something with a serious face, but he didn't care much about them. He just said a few words when they asked. Jin Shikai was located near the dining table. A servant wearing servant costume came to remove the cold meal and replace it with a new one. Just a plate of freshly baked sweet cakes were sent to the table. Jin Shikai himself liked these snacks very much. Seeing that the topics that those who were surrounding him were boring, Jin Shikai picked up a small sweet cake. The soldiers were still a little unconcerned about the details. He also

He didn't care much about these cumbersome and unnecessary etiquettes, but after picking up the cookie, he thought that there was a little girl next to him, so he simply picked up the plate and asked Fei Rong if he could eat it. Fei Rong took a piece with great enthusiasm, and when he came to his mouth, he suddenly pushed Jin Shikai, which almost choked after eating half of the cookie. But the next second he heard a "bang", and the whole plate in his hand exploded, and an invisible barrier suddenly bounced away, bounced the exploded fragments. Fei Rong quickly pulled Jin Shikai and rolled under the dining table, shouting loudly: "Everyone squatted down, there are sniper rifles!"

Before she finished speaking, a bloody flower bloomed on the arm of an uncle who had just surrounded Jin Shikai. He screamed and rolled to the ground. Everyone around him screamed in fear and scattered in a blast. Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong and others ran against the flow of people at the first time. Under their feet, a black figure quickly followed the ballistic trajectory like a snake. Just as Feng Rong approached Jin Shikai the fastest, a bullet hit the pillar next to him. Feng Rong turned around and dodged behind the pillar, pressed the micro earphones in his ear and said in a cold voice: "Rongzi, counterattack!"

"Yes!" Fei Rong, under the dining table, pushed Jin Shikai to Zhang Zhilin who had come in one step, then took out a sniper rifle out of thin air and put it on the ground. The gun rod lifted the white cloth hanging from the dining table. She calmed down and calculated the ballistic trajectory just now. Without thinking, she fired two shots, and then said to the member of the headquarters field team on the headset line: "At seven o'clock, no more than nine hundred meters, it's over."

A moment later, Lin Yingkong's voice rang in the headset, "The body was found, no accomplices were found, it was over."

Ding Youlan's voice also sounded: "The manor guard forces have been dispatched, and no new sources of danger have been discovered, it's over."

Feng Rong said lightly; "Relieve the alarm and keep silent."

The members of the headquarters field team said in unison: "Yes!"

The alarm was lifted, Fei Rong was the first to turn over and go out. Zhang Zhilin and the others couldn't stop him. When Fei Rong told them that he was fine, they could come out, but they still couldn't recover. They were actually saved by a little girl who was not necessarily older than them. After being a soldier for so many years, it was really embarrassing...

Zhang Zhilin was a little dumbfounded, "What gun did the other party use? I didn't feel it at all!"

Jin Shikai had a calm face. He believed that he had also come from his blood and was extremely sensitive to danger, but Fei Rong just pulled him!

Di Bingqiao made a medicine box from somewhere, and slowly swayed over, breaking the bullet and slashing the middle-aged uncle who was screaming with his arm and slashing out with one knife, and said coldly: "If you can't dodge the bullet, it means you need to continue your efforts."

Jin Shikai looked coldly at Di Bingqiao who was scolding him in disguise. Fei Rong coughed dryly and smoothed out, "That's right, it's normal for you to not feel it. The other party used spiritual bullets, without gunpowder, and directly poured with spiritual power. A good gunman could shoot silently," she avoided the crowd's eyes and lit a talisman paper. The talisman paper turned into a hidden light and circled around Jin Shikai and Zhang Zhilin, "Just like this, under normal circumstances, you can't feel that we are casting spells on you."

Di Bingqiao simply dealt with the unlucky middle-aged uncle who blocked the bullet for Jin Shikai, and then threw it to Jin Shikai's guards. She looked at Jin Shikai, tsk and shook her head, "I don't know why you offended others, you have to fight to the death..."

"I also want to know what's going on," Feng Rong walked towards them through the crowd of people who had not yet calmed down. The famous celebrities who were frightened and panicked, and the noble ladies couldn't help but give way to him. Feng Rong walked over and his eyes fell on Jin Shikai, with some doubts and some condensation. Lin Yingkong followed him, as if he had no presence like a shadow, but he always surrounded people, with a faint sense of oppression following him, and Feng Rong said lightly: "If it was an act of revenge, then they were too determined."

There are many well-known people coming to this birthday party, and the impact it caused is conceivable. Even a group of madmen would not act so carelessly. Do they want to face the pursuit of the entire Three Realms?!

Jin Shikai and Feng Rong looked at each other for a moment. Jin Shikai frowned first and his tone became loose, "I'll deal with the matter here first, let's go back to talk to you in the evening."

Feng Rong nodded, "Okay."

In the V6 branch of Ling Security Bureau.

Yiling used his uninjured hand to draw the character image read in the mind of the self-destructing smuggler. Because he saw it directly through the smuggler's thinking, he saw a scene, and he drew out the background and other things. It could be seen that it was a place similar to a factory building. A young man stood there, his posture seemed casual and relaxed, but his facial features were not obvious, and he looked very popular. Yiling suspected that the smuggler could either not remember clearly or had done something by the other party, and could not remember it very much, so the figure image drawn was also somewhat stereotyped. Yiling looked left and right, and modified it several times back and forth, trying to judge some clues from the background details and body posture.

Han Lu came over with a glass of milk, then pulled away the drawing board in Yiling's hand and stuffed the warm milk to him. Yiling held the glass of milk with a lot of laughter and cry, "Who prepared this?" They probably only have tea and coffee in their office now?

Han Lu said emotionally: "Yan Mi bought it because Brother Jingbai forgot to have supper."

"..." Unexpectedly, the famous humanoid weapon of the field team at the headquarters was supervised for a day of dinner, Yiling said that he was in a very complicated mood.

After drinking the glass of milk, Yiling put down the cup, then stood up, and pinched Han Lu's face with his right hand wearing gloves. He had been like this cold since he came out of the interrogation room. His originally gentle green jade eyes turned into green ice. His cold face looked a little terrifying. He didn't look like the innocent minor before. His aura was deeper than the old warrior who came from blood and fire. Yiling was a little curious about Han Lu's identity, but now he didn't plan to ask, but just pinched Han Lu's face and said, "Are you still unhappy?"

Han Lu didn't dodge, so he just pinched it, "I'm not happy, that person almost hurt you."

Yi Ling smiled, and the leaves-shaped patterns at the corners of his eyes swayed with his smile, like a leaf that had come alive, "Am I okay?" And the smuggler all revealed that he had turned into a scum.

Han Lu said, "You are injured."

Yi Ling glanced at the bandage on his hand, "It's just a minor injury."

Han Lu was even more unhappy, "You don't take it seriously when he hurts you."

"..." Yi Ling coughed dryly, "I didn't take it seriously, but it's all over. I'll be careful next time."

Han Lu looked at him straight, "Yiling."

Yiling was a little uncomfortable being seen by him because the distance between them was a little close at this time... No, it was very close, it had long exceeded the safe distance. Moreover, for Yiling, who has been quarantined with others for many years, it was too close to one meter. "What's wrong?"

Han Lu was silent for a while, and the cold face that had been hanging for a day finally took off. He slowly showed a sad and aggrieved expression. His green eyes flashed, which could break people's hearts, "Yiling, don't die, okay?"

It is OK to be ridiculous, "I am still alive."

Han Lu blinked slowly, "But, people are too fragile." It was like his Jingzhe, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yiling said, "I am not a human, I am a demon."

Han Lu looked at him, "Will you die?"

Yiling thought for a while, "It will take a long time to come." If he did not sacrifice heroically when he went out for the field.

Han Lu heard the uncertainty in his words. When his eyelashes hang, it seemed as if he was about to cry. "So will you still die?"

Can he still guarantee that he will not die? Yiling scratched his nose with a little distress. As a high-risk field staffer, he really couldn't make any guarantee. "Well, I can only say that when I can, I will definitely do my best to survive."

Han Lu shook her head, "There must be the same for Jingzhe."

"Huh?" Yiling heard him say that Jingzhe is considered to be his father and brother.

"He also wanted to live and find his lover. He really wanted to, very much," Han Lu emphasized a few words, "but he was still dead." Jingzhe must have done his best, but he did not survive.

Yi Ling was silent for a long time before saying, "Sorry." Although Han Lu was still a child, he could not lie to these green eyes, saying that he would never die.

Han Lu's eyes suddenly turned red, and some streaks appeared on the corners of his eyes, and before Yiling noticed, Han Lu turned around and ran away. Yiling was startled. When he went out, he found that Han Lu had no idea where he had run, and accidentally bumped into Zhu Mengtian. Zhu Mengtian asked puzzledly: "What's wrong, Yiling, is he running like a ghost chase?"

Yiling roughly said what happened just now, Zhu Mengtian twitched, "The child is having a quarrel, you go back and rest, I'll go find him." As for emotional problems, he is the best~

Yiling thought about it and thought it would be better to let Zhu Mengtian go. After all, they were together day and night, and he didn't know what to say to Han Lu now, because he really had never considered the issue of death. People from the demons were always more casual and casual.

Han Lu was wandering around the v6 branch sadly, and successfully missed Zhu Mengtian, who was looking for someone. In the end, he ran outside the branch alone.
Chapter completed!