Qin Fen sat in front of his own steak. WWw.QUaNbEn-xIAoShUO.COm was secretly relieved. Fortunately, I had steak with Song Jia last time.
Although I used chopsticks last time. But when I got home, I also looked up the basic methods of eating steak on the Internet.
Steak? Not bad!
Qin Fen smiled. Cut the steak and spread the jam on the bread. There's not much difference.
Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong slowly advances. Qin Fen did not cut along the fiber of the beef. Instead, he suppressed the knife.
Seeing this scene, Xue Tian looked up helplessly and sighed. I have never seen anyone practicing so hard. No wonder this guy has good strength.
The younger generation here. They are all considered to be people with some knowledge. Ge Bing sighed while Xue Tian. I also discovered Qin Fen’s weirdness.
A brief observation. Ge Bing smiled disdainfully. Is this cut of steak a challenge? What happened in the bathroom just now. Do you think you are qualified to challenge
Radham and others were also led by Ge Bing. If he doesn't take the initiative, cut the steak in the same way. They all also imitated him. Continue cutting the steak in the normal way.
Failed... failed again... Qin Fen discovered. Force control when cutting beef. It's a little different from spreading jam on bread.
This is… ? Qin Fen frowned and looked at the beef fibers that were shaken into several sections by the force. Once again, he fell into contemplation of power control. This is when playing against different opponents. There is another similarity. meal. Qin Fen gets slower and slower. Each knife has a different feel and feel.
Ge Bing also smiled calmly from the beginning. Transformed into the flavor of deep thought. This is not a provocation. But someone who is completely immersed in his own world.
A plate of beef is finished. The entire dinner had already come to an end. Qin Fen looked at the plate of beef cut into strips in front of him. Shaking his head weakly. This time the training did not meet the requirements.
I ate jam bread all morning. Even a big-bellied man like Qin Fen. Can't eat cut beef either.
Looking at the beef, he smiled bitterly. Qin Fen was forced out of the room by Lin Li. Song Jia. Inzarota also followed and walked out.
Xue Tian took Qin Fen's knife and picked up the beef and looked at it. His eyes suddenly lit up. It’s an improvement compared to when I applied jam in the morning!
Xue Tian left the room. Only then did Ge Bing come to the beef. He picked at the beef strips on the cold plate with a knife. A faint smile was added between the eyebrows.
"Master Ge. His power control is very strong. How can you still laugh?" A person next to Radam said.
"How boring would it be if the power control was poor?" Ge Bing threw away the knife: "Lin Liqiang's vision is still as sharp. He left the family. Now it seems that it may not be like what the outside world said. It was because the heir was tired of the family. To find such a good helper, you should be recruiting talents from outside, right? Maybe he is my real rival."
"Master Ge's analysis is still so sharp." Radam was the first to praise. It made a few people around who wanted to praise him very unhappy.
Qin Fen walked into the elevator. Looking at the friends beside him: "Where to go next?"
"Where to go?" Song Jia smiled: "You go back to your hotel. I'll go shopping with Qiangzi and the others."
"Huh?" Qin Fen was stunned.
Lin Liqiang also echoed Song Jia: "That's right. That's right. Old Qin. Now all you can think about is improving your strength and practicing. Now we are dragging you to play with us. This is not what friends should do. You need to find someone now. Refining yourself quietly."
"Mission. Danger. Power." Inzalotta said three short words. Qin Fen suddenly understood what his friends were thinking.
There are always dangers in carrying out a mission. Only strong strength can provide sufficient protection.
"Okay. You guys have fun." Qin Fen didn't refuse. All I can think about is the control of power. Play with friends. That can be regarded as a kind of disrespect for friends.
"Qin Fen." Song Jia walked to the door of the hall. He gently clenched his fist and waved it: "Come on!"
Face the upcoming tasks. Qin Fen remembered that the last time Zajad's strength increased dramatically due to his use of biochemical beasts. In the end it couldn't be killed. The fighting spirit and ambition suddenly aroused in his heart.
I have seen Zeng Yicheng's power in precise control of power. Qin Fen became more and more certain. If the control accuracy can be strengthened that day. Maybe Zajad could be captured alive or killed.
I bought a batch of the cheapest pure white T-shirts on the street. When you return to the hotel, hang a Do Not Disturb sign on the door of your room. Qin Fen returned to the center of the room and began to sit quietly. Soon I was immersed in the world of power control. The Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong was slowly pushed forward again.
Don't eat. Don't drink. No sleep.
Until Xue Tian called. Remind me that it’s time to go back to the hotel. Qin Fen just quit this small retreat.
"Ouch. Old Qin. Your breath seems to be a little different than before the last retreat."
Qin Fen smiled softly at Xue Tian's comments. If the improvement of this small retreat has no effect at all. That's too useless.
Look at Xue Tian. Qin Fen's eyes couldn't help but light up. No matter how hard you look at this person, he is not diligent. That control of power shown when walking. Obviously there has been a lot of progress.
Qin Fen shook his head gently. Sure enough, you are not the only one making progress. Xue Tian is also making progress. And his progress is also very rapid.
The foot-thick iron door slowly moved to both sides. A high-speed rotating disc shot out with a sound of cutting through the air.
Qin Fen. Xue Tian and his eyes suddenly brightened. Such rotation speed and force. Even a piece of wood as thick as a baby's arm would be cut straight through. Ordinary CDs have become weapons that can kill people.
Snapped
Qin Fen raised his hand and pinched the flying disc with his thumb and index finger. Hold it firmly on your fingertips.
"Put it in the DVD player."
The Butcher who releases the Frisbee. He gave orders to Qin Fen very simply.
Insert the disc into the DVD player. As the DVD player rotates at high speed. The lights in the room also dimmed at this time. The picture is playing back very smoothly.
This is a small battle on a local scale. There were about twenty people on the defensive side. Almost all are professional bodyguards wearing black suits. Judging from their action coordination. It should look like he has served and been trained in the army.
Attacking side. There are only ten people. Their outfits are also different. Only their red armbands were identical. They are all red scimitars!
The picture freezes at this moment. The butcher's voice sounded: "The Scimitar. The tenth most powerful terrorist organization in the Federation. It belongs to the same sect as Zajad before."
The still image plays again. As soon as the action of the Scimitar organization personnel began. Qin Fen knew that the more than 20 people in front of him were holding T75. Professional bodyguards armed with nine-millimeter pistols. It's going to be bad.
soon. The situation on the screen also confirmed Qin Fen's guess. The Scimitar organization obviously had a plan to fight against this talent. The military skills of these people are pretty standard. The weapon combinations between them are far beyond what those bodyguards can equip. Four stg556 assault rifles fired a salvo. The powerful suppression fire prevented the bodyguards from raising their heads. A T93 sniper rifle with a range of 800 meters and an accuracy of three centimeters. Quickly cut off those bodyguards who risked showing up to fight back.
There are also two Scimitar members. Quickly, a mortar was set up! pp8 type 100mm mortar!
The moment Qin Fen saw this cannon, which could almost be called an antique, was set up. Just know that those bodyguards hiding behind luxury cars are really doomed!
gun. He has the reputation of the King of War.
pp89 type 100mm caliber mortar. If only calculated from the year it was born. It is already a standard old antique. But its power lies in facing the human body. Still has tyrannical power!
This maximum range is 6400 meters. The antique with a minimum range of 170 meters let out a roaring roar. As if speaking to everyone. It has not yet reached retirement age. It hit a car fiercely.
A huge fireball suddenly rose. Pieces of the car were flying everywhere. The bodyguards hiding behind the car were immediately blown to pieces. The stumps and broken arms were flying around in the air.
Ruined! Qin Fen let out a long breath. The speed of these bodyguards. Far less than the speed of a sniper hiding in the distance. It is even less possible to create evasive military technology with an incomparable sense of deception. There are only two endings.
He was killed alive by artillery fire while hiding behind a car. Leave the car behind for this target bunker. Make a gamble-like retreat. Killed by a sniper.
The final outcome of the battle was just as Qin Fen had predicted before. From the start of the attack to the end of the battle. It takes less than a minute in total. More than twenty professional bodyguards with certain military qualities were all killed. The members of the Scimitar organization quickly packed up their weapons and left the battlefield.
The screen also completely stopped at this point. The dim lights in the room came on again. Then I heard the butcher speak again: "These twenty bodyguards all have records of serving in the army for two years. They have the most basic military skills of soldiers. As bodyguards of the Flying Heart Girl Band, they dress up to escort forward. In battle All were killed in less than a minute."
"Thoughtful preparations. Precise cooperation. Sudden calculation of interest. Excellent military technology. The results are expected." Tie Shou touched the stubble on his chin: "It seems that these child soldiers sent by Scimitar this time are planned. Did you use this concert as a graduation exam? It seems that you have failed the exam and were tricked into launching an attack by the bodyguard team."
Veteran Monkey also had a look of ridicule on his face: "Kill all these people. I guess the bonus won't be as high as that of Zajad alone, right?"
Iron Hand raised his thumb in agreement: "That should be the case. How much are the child soldiers sent out to carry out terrorist attacks and take exams at the same time worth? I guess their names are not on the federal wanted list."
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