The Xilin Region is far away from the Xinghai. Although the distance between the region and the capital star circle is not farther than that of the Donglin Region, because of the existence of the Qianshi Zhong family and the tiger, it has always seemed to be at a distance from the federal government. resist. The brilliance of the Charter all over the universe can ensure that the entire Federation will always be united, but it cannot erase the most sinister speculation about the situation in the hearts of the people, and the Federation's secret vigilance and unpleasantness towards the Xilin people.
The relationship between the Capital Star Circle and Xilin has a lot of love, kindness, resentment, and stories. This historical tradition is so long that no one is very worried about anyone. Although it is impossible for the tiger of Xilin to betray the Federation and confront the brilliance of the charter head-on, the federal government is still in control of the almost independent kingdom, the almost uncontrollable "warlord leader" - this is President Seagal's private a few years ago. Comments - Feeling thorny headache and anger.
This is a historical tradition, and the federal government is also following a historical tradition that is not very beautiful: just like the dynasty era before the incomparably long ago, the heirs of the Xilin Zhong family must stay in the capital star circle to grow up.
The government leaders can claim that this arrangement is to allow the heirs of the Xilin Zhong family to receive federal education since childhood, and to cultivate a kind of spiritual temperament close to the capital star circle. Politicians can comfort themselves morally as this is a kind of Gentle and subtle influence, but looking inside, everyone knows that this is just asking the Xilin Zhong family to put a hostage in the capital star circle.
In a universal age of democratic charters, it is a deep sadness that the federal government still has to resort to such feudal and uninteresting methods. So on this issue, there is no record of the meeting at the presidential residence, there is no text in the retreat discussion on Parliament Hill, and there are no brief reports on the media and the Internet. People just follow the historical tradition, respect and embarrassingly accept this fact and take a little girl away. Her father came to a faraway land.
Three years ago, when Xu Le met the escaped little watermelon on the ancient bell, it was the most important development of the hostage incident in the modern society of the Federation. The Xilin Zhong family faced the will of the entire federation, and in this long-standing historical tradition, they could only accept it silently.
The little princess of the Xilin Zhong family, Zhong Fireworks, plays a role in the capital star circle as a proton that no one knows. Of course, she will never have any trouble in her life, enjoying safety measures and respect that her peers can never enjoy, In order to appease the tiger of Xilin Zhong's family, the Federation even passed a secret special regulation specially.
The relevant content of the special regulations is that today, when firearms are extremely strictly controlled, the federal government still allows the Xilin Military Region to send a special forces unit to legally carry heavy firearms to serve as the security force for the little princess.
At this moment, the soldiers with guns who walked out from the back of the tree in the Mugu Manor and by the stone bank were just a detachment of this small security force, and the smiling, cold and arrogant Tian Fatty was this one. The highest-ranking officers behind the security forces, for them, Zhong Fireworks' safety is the absolute top priority. No matter who tries to hurt her, it is not allowed.
The federal government gave the Qinglongshan delegation a very high courtesy and allowed the soldiers of the Qinglongshan Special Guard Battalion to carry firearms. However, in front of the security forces who obtained the secret clause of the Xilin Zhong family, in front of those icy Cayenne light machine gun barrels, their firepower Suddenly it looked a little shabby.
The soldiers of Qinglong Mountain nervously surrounded Nan Mingxiu in the crowd, the barrel of the gun was slightly raised, and they did not confront these militants who suddenly appeared. They are professional soldiers, and they just keep their guns ready to fire at any time, but they don't want to drag the scene into a more tense stage in an environment where the enemy is outnumbered.
Lin Douhai looked gloomy, looking at the group of soldiers who broke into his own property in front of him. He was a little irrational because of his anger. He didn't judge the identity of these soldiers. Pull lightly.
Pulling the sleeves is a very secret and careful action, so it looks a little feminine, but at this time, it is a man with Kong Wu who is pulling Lin Douhai's sleeves - his name is Kong Wu, and he is the bodyguard of the old man of the Lin family.
Such a character's feminine actions have deep meaning. Although Lin Douhai has always regarded this short and stout melee master as an old servant, he is more aware of Kong Wu's vision, and subconsciously, his heart is slightly cold, and he closed it. mouth.
After the incident, Kong Wu had been standing silently behind Lin Douhai. As the top bodyguard of the Lin family, he was over forty years old, and he had already passed the age of fighting and fighting, especially when he saw Xu Le and that. When he was a handsome man named Bai, Kong Wu couldn't help but think of the fire in the seventh month of the Hong Kong capital, and the cracks on his thighs.
— That night in Hong Kong, Xu Le and Magnolia teamed up and knocked him to the ground with just one move. At that time, he screamed out that Xu Le should be surnamed Li, and now more than a year has passed in a flash. , Philadelphia's Li family stood behind Xu Le, proving his judgment in a sense, he became more and more cautious... even a little afraid.
When Fatty Tian Shi Shiran walked out of the forest without a sound and without warning, Kong Wu's heart burst into a police force. sleeves, preventing him from speaking.
"Your surname?" Kong Wu stared at Fatty Tian's somewhat familiar face and asked in a hoarse voice, "Have we met?"
"Kong Wu?" Fatty Tian squinted and walked into the crowd. He didn't care about the gun barrels of the soldiers in the Qinglong Mountain Special Guard Battalion facing the ground, and he looked at Kong Wu with a smile and said, "Leave the training hall II. It's been ten years, and I didn't expect to see the old man of the year."
There was a hint of coldness in Kong Wu's short and sturdy body. From Fatty Tian's answer, he naturally remembered an apprentice he saw in the Philadelphia gym, who was initially considered harmless to humans and animals by everyone. , only to find out later that it was an apprentice of a great scourge.
After confirming the identity of this fat man and these soldiers, Kong Wu said nothing more, "You check."
Lin Douhai's expression suddenly changed, and when he was about to reprimand Kong Wu, he found a burning sensation on his wrist. Kong Wu's face was indifferent, he dragged his young master aside abruptly, and moved out of the way in front of Fatty Tian. At the same time, he glanced at Lin Douhai with icy eyes, expressing a strong warning.
Fatty Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled amiably, and walked straight into the ranks of the Lin family security personnel. He was as relaxed as when he appeared before, as if he had returned to his hometown and saw an old man whom he had not seen for a long time. old man old man.
Outside the crowd, Xu Le watched this scene quietly, knowing that the powerful gunman was by Fatty Tian's side, but he couldn't feel too worried. For some reason, he always had boundless confidence in Fatty Tian, a hidden powerhouse in the Xilin Military Region.
But in order to guide Fatty Tian, he still tilted his head slightly and glanced at the security guard of the Lin family who was wearing gray overalls and covering his earphones with his right hand.
The security officer of the Lin family, who was wearing gray clothes, was the extremely powerful gunman. He seemed to sense Xu Le's staring gaze. Suddenly, he moved suddenly and rushed towards the right side at an extremely fast speed. There was a gap, neither the people Xu Le brought nor the battle-hardened special forces under Fatty Tian had noticed the wetland where Jingquan was located.
The gunman's reaction speed was so fast that everyone in the field couldn't react at all, and naturally there was no confusion, but he slammed into a cotton wall.
The cotton wall is Fatty Tian's thick chest and abdomen.
No one knows how Fatty Tian, who was still on the left, recognized the identity of the gunman, and how he moved more than five meters in a flash, blocking the gunman's retreat.
A cold light flashed in the gunman's right hand, and a sharp blade slid down Fatty Tian's throat. The scorched wound on the palm of his right hand finally burst open and bleeds.
Fatty Tian raised his left hand and slapped the gunman's wrist with a clean palm, and the blade sank into the ground with a swoosh.
At some point, another pistol appeared on the gunman's left hand, but before his fingers could touch the cold trigger at all, three chubby fingers brushed lightly on his wrist.
The three chubby fingers were extraordinarily gentle, yet extremely terrifying. The gunman's wrist was numb, and if he was electrocuted, he could no longer hold his most powerful gun.
Pupupupu, there was a dense and noisy sound in the field, like countless sticks hitting the cotton wall, and then quiet.
The gunman has an ordinary appearance, his face is pale, and blood is constantly flowing from his pale lips. Looking at the fat and amiable face that is close at hand, he can't help but move the corners of his lips, and he smiles a little self-deprecatingly. Sha Sheng said: "Great, please do it."
In the previous few seconds, the gunman had exerted all his life-saving skills, but the hateful and terrifying fat man on the opposite side just moved his hands, and all his fierce attacks turned into In vain - even the gun fell into the opponent's hands.
Fatty Tian's right hand clumsily held the pistol he took, aiming it at the gunman's throat. After hearing the words, he thought for a moment in silence, and then said, "Xu Le."
Xu Le's eyes widened, and although he was a little unbelievable, he still took a step to the right and used his body to block the curious eyes of Zhong Yanhua's children.
There was a crisp snap, and the sound was not loud. The gunman's throat splattered with blood, his cervical vertebra shattered, and he fell down with a click.
Fatty Tian looked down at the corpse under him, clumsily grasping the pistol in his broad right palm, as if he was studying something.
Everyone in the room was shocked by this scene and couldn't speak. Not only was he shocked that the fat man really dared to shoot and kill on the spot, but he was even more shocked by the terror he showed when he intercepted the shooter, with a super strength that was close to bland.
Lin Douhai looked at Fatty Tian with a pale face, and finally guessed the identity of the other party, and only then did he know why Uncle Kong had pulled himself away even regardless of the distinction between superiors and inferiors.
The Seventh Young Master of the Li Family looked at Fatty Tian who was passing by, bowed his head slightly, and asked very politely, "May I ask if your Excellency is Colonel Tian Dabang?"