The clown pulled over a chair and sat in front of Ge Zhen, with a faint smile in his eyes under the mask.

"Ge Zhen, his father Ge Xianzhi, is the last soldier to survive. I have read the manuscript you wrote, which is very amazing."

Hearing this, Ge Zhen's face changed drastically because the other party knew what he was called and what his father was called, and the manuscript was actually in the hands of the clown.

"What do you want?" Ge Zhen asked in a low voice, staring at the other party's eyes.

"I want to kill you because you bring me a sense of crisis. Your manuscript lets me see that in the near future, a warrior with no flaws in this world may cause great disadvantages to me." The clown changed his position and sat there and continued, "But I think killing you may not be a good thing, because I always need a stone to step on. You are alive, maybe the stone I want to step on, or you may step on me like a stone... But no matter what, I appreciate you, your future is bright!"

If it is a review made by someone else, it may be mixed with politeness and moisture, but the clown does not need to be politeness, and what he says is all about his heart.

The manuscript has been read by him, and the tactical concepts and ideas in it give people an envious feeling. Many things are explained very thoroughly, making people suddenly enlightened.

It is this manuscript that allows the clown to find many of his own shortcomings, but the more he finds his shortcomings, the more he wants to kill Ge Zhen.

"I knew it when you first entered Triangle City. I have been staring at it all these days." The clown spread his hands and smiled: "Haha, I released the latitude and longitude, and I also killed your intelligence officer. I deliberately asked him to take a photo of Dr. Su and pass it back."

"Where is Su Guoshi?" Ge Zhen asked.

Knowing that he had fallen into a trap, he not only did not feel depressed, but was particularly glad because he was the only one who came.

"Dr. Su has been sent away." The clown said, "He is just here to show off, you are the one I have to wait for here."

Ge Zhen nodded, looked at the red dots shaking in his chest, and flipped his hand and took out the locator that guided the attack and crushed it hard.

"Click!"

The positioner was crushed to pieces, indicating that his positioning disappeared from the receiver of the team leader's elder demon.

"Okay, now we can talk." Ge Zhen took off his mask and threw it on the table: "Don't point the gun at me. If I'm not mistaken, there should be a sniper rifle on the side high pointing to my head."

The clown moved his hand and the laser point disappeared.

"Actually you are quite suitable for wearing a clown mask, and I really admire you." The clown stood up and walked to the wine cabinet to take out a bottle of red wine and two cups, and said while pouring it out: "I have always had a sense of panic. This kind of panic means that once you encounter someone who may be threatening me, you will try every means to kill it. Obviously, this panic will prevent me from making progress, so I decided not to do this anymore."

His tone was very calm, and there was a touch of insolvency in the calmness. This mood should be the fundamental reason that restricted him from continuing to be strong.

If a person's mentality determines success or failure, and if he can truly be calm in his heart, then this person will definitely not be able to defeat him.

"Technology Tree is an organization, and Golden Armed is an organization. I am going to give up the position of Golden Armed to you-"

"What did you say?" Ge Zhen stared at the other party.

"I said I will give you the position of the Golden Armed Forces and you will control this organization. It is not just what you see. The entire organization is all over the world. As long as they still do this industry, they have to launder money. As long as they launder money, they cannot do without us."

"Let me join you? Dream?" Ge Zhen looked disdainful.

He didn't expect that the clown would say this and give him the golden armament? Just kidding!

"No, you will, as long as you love your country." The clown pushed Ge Zhen a glass of red wine and continued: "When you master the golden armament, you can clearly see all the drugs flowing into your country, master all drug crimes, and then fundamentally help your motherland to prevent drugs. Don't think that all bad things are not good, in fact, bad things can also turn into good things."

"Click!"

Ge Zhen took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and his brain rotated rapidly under the stimulation of tobacco.

He didn't know what the clown's purpose was, but one thing is certain that the other party was probably not that simple to sell the golden armed forces.

Another point is that the Science and Technology Tree is an organization and the Golden Armed Forces is an organization, which means there are other organizations, and behind these organizations is an organization that is above all dark forces.

To be honest, Ge Zhen was very moved because the clown was right. If he had mastered the golden arms, he could control all the information flowing into the domestic drugs and complete accurate tracking.

This thing poisoned too many people, and many anti-drug heroes are sacrificed every year on the southwest border.

"It's not that simple, right?" Ge Zhen pushed the wine away: "I can't get used to drinking foreign wine and only like to dry wine. That's what men should drink."

"Sorry, I forgot. But there is no dry wine here, there is some aged brandy. After years of evaporation, the alcohol content has been very high."

When I took a bottle of brandy in front of Ge Zhen, it was indeed aged wine. It was originally a full bottle, but now it has become half a bottle.

"How are you sure I will come?" Ge Zhen asked biting the cigarette.

"Guess." The clown shook the wine in the cup and chuckled, "I just didn't expect that I guessed it right, you came alone. To be honest, I didn't have the interest to catch you all in one place. You are the only one who can appreciate me now. Come on, in order for your motherland to be no longer harmed by drugs, you have the power and obligation to join us. By the way, we do not belong to any country, nor are we controlled by any country, we exist alone."

"Yes, but I have a condition." Ge Zhen squatted out the cigarette butts and stared at the clown: "I'll do it if Su Guoshi is released!"

"Haha... this condition is not good, because Su Guoshi is more important than you. Well, I don't have much time to make a statement now."

After saying this, the clown placed the wine glass on the table and looked at Ge Zhen with the strange smile.

"I've disappointed you, I won't do it!" Ge Zhen grinned.

"Since you refuse, I won't force it." The clown stood up and said, "The invitation was only sent once. Your rejection disappointed me, but as the enjoyer of your manuscript, I will not let you die immediately. One, fight against the silver-backed gorilla with bare hands; Two, fight against all the drug lords in Triangle City alone; Three, accept the hunt for bee stings. By the way, let's talk about science. Dragon stings can be a killer, an assassin, a bodyguard, or a professional soldier. He is not ranked in the world, but this does not mean that he is very bad. It's just that he has never failed, so he is not included in the ranking category of killers, assassins or bodyguards."

"Hahaha...I'll choose the stinger!"

"Sorry, I didn't ask you to choose, but to follow the order. If you can still survive these three levels, then I will come to you personally. Without further ado, I want to see which one is more powerful, you or the silver-backed gorilla. It is said that no matter how strong a human is, it cannot fight the attacks of this creature."

Ge Zhen's pupils slowly contracted. He grabbed the brandy in front of him, opened the bottle cap and tilted his head to drink wildly.

"Gudong!Gudong!Gudong!Gudong!..."

The aged brandy is full of energy, no worse than the dry wine that cuts the throat with a knife.

This is a condom. If you want to get rid of the condom, you can only have a life-threatening effort.

"It's great!" Ge Zhen let it go and let out a roar of excitement: "This is life, this is romantic!"

"Then enjoy it, I wish you luck."

The clown stood up and left, and several powerful mercenaries pointed their pistols at his head, completing control while maintaining distance.

Ge Zhen couldn't escape, and if he fell into this net, he would be unable to fly.

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Chapter completed!