When he started talking, he actually spoke Chinese to me.
Although he didn't speak very fluently, I could understand him at least. otbnkotgt "Is it from Beiyanwu or Nanjunfu?"
I asked.
Beiyanwu and Nanjunfu are the names of two special 507 action groups.
It is interesting to talk about these two action groups.
It was just established in the 1980s.
At that time, the top management of Institute 507 had an idea.
The action team at that time was composed of folk experts or experts from small sects, but the discipline was relatively poor, and those who had practiced magic were also relatively unorganized.
In operations, there are often cases of disobeying orders or simply being passive and slacking off.
Although the top management of 507 Institute has introduced many regulations to rectify this situation, it is impossible to see the results in one day.
In order to deal with the increasing number of cases and incidents at that time, some people proposed to select some capable and spiritual giant soldiers from the army.
Let them learn spells and then form an action group.
This action group has a strong fighting capacity and obeys orders.
The effectiveness of its work must be much higher than that of other action groups.
At that time, this proposal was recognized by many people, and Mr.
Sha also thought it was feasible, so he started to make arrangements.
Soon, the first action team was established, and Mr.
Sha personally named it the martial arts team.
Half a year after the establishment of the martial arts team, they began to engage in actual combat.
As expected, the results were very good, so they pursued the victory and established a second action team composed of soldiers.
This action team was called the Junfu team.
After that, in order to distinguish the two teams, they were habitually called Beiyanwu and Nanjunfu internally.
However, due to the high risk of some jobs in the 507 Institute, casualties often occur, and there are very few soldiers with spiritual senses among the military, so subsequent recruitment of combatants has become a big problem.
In order to solve this problem, someone proposed a new idea at that time, which was to adopt some homeless orphans from childhood.
Whether it’s foreign or Chinese.
After adoption, he was trained according to military management and taught spells since childhood.
When they grow up, they join Beiyanwu and Nanjunfu.
Become a new action team member.
However, although this idea is good, the cycle is relatively long.
It has to take more than ten years anyway.
Therefore, it stopped after two batches were implemented.
In addition, at that time, there was a dissolution incident in 507 Institute, and the funds were seriously tight, so the follow-up was not continued.
At the same time, due to the lack of personnel, Beiyanwu and Nanjunfu did not continue to expand new combat teams.
Therefore, in the entire 507 institute, there are only these two action groups under militarized management. certainly.
Although there were problems with subsequent recruitment of personnel, the people in these two groups were very efficient and had strong combat effectiveness.
Therefore, they were personally praised by Mr.
Sha many times and were allowed to wear special badges on their chests as a symbol of status.
Of course, the badges of the two action groups are the same, so I only asked this question after seeing the badges worn on the chests of these five people.
These foreigners may be the children who grew up and joined the action team after the two batches of training in the 1980s.
Now, more than ten years have passed, and these people are all in their late teens or early twenties.
"Bei Yanwu."
The guy with the weird hairstyle in the middle answered.
"Oh, why did the 507 action team pick up Xuanhong from Shenmen?
Or did Mr.
Sha directly send you to kill me?"
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I asked.
"Xuan Hong also accepted it.
The order was also given.
There is no conflict."
I poured myself a glass of wine, smiled and said, "You five are somewhat sure you can beat me."
Seeing that I was so confident, the man who had just pulled the gun was obviously a more impulsive type, and he pointed the gun at me.
I took a sip of wine and glanced at him and said, "You are not a coward for pointing a gun at me. ” He immediately turned on the safety.
No one stopped him.
Obviously the remaining four people wanted to see my reaction, and maybe they could learn something about my true strength from this shot.
The moment I raised my glass.
The other party fired a gun, and the sound of a glass breaking was heard under the gunfire.
The other person frowned.
Apparently he was aiming for my head, but the cup in my hand was broken, which surprised the guy holding the gun in front of me.
I tapped my finger lightly on the table and heard a "click".
The gun in the man's hand was cut into two halves.
A golden light flashed across.
The man reacted quickly and backed away quickly, then ducked down to avoid the sweep of golden light.
Otherwise, his head will be cut open next.
"I don't like having a gun pointed at my head."
I said coldly.
"Fuck" the man who straightened up yelled, his face full of anger, and he was about to take out the second gun from his arms.
But at this moment, the man with strange hair sitting directly opposite me reached out to stop him, and then said to me: "I just came to see you today.
We already know where you are.
Next time, we will Kill you."
Obviously, this guy has no intention of meeting me today, maybe he just came to test me.
He stood up and was about to leave with others, but when he arrived at the door, he saw a crowd of people outside.
The man who had been injured earlier called the police.
Two police cars blocked the gate, and the town's police chief shouted outside with a single-bore shotgun: "The people inside put down their weapons, I heard gunshots.
If you don't want to die, just come out of it with your hands on your head." " The five people obviously didn't take it seriously, so they opened the door and walked out.
The car lights outside are bright.
The Sheriff shouted: "Hurry up, put your hands up where I can see them, or I will beat you into a sieve."
But at this moment, one of the five people stretched out his hand and threw a paper talisman.
After the paper talisman fell to the ground, it released a large amount of smoke.
Seeing this, the police chief did not dare to fire and just ordered the people around him to push back.
When the smoke dissipated, the five people had long since disappeared.
While the police chief was looking around, the boss came in and said nervously: "Are you okay?
Are they making things difficult for you?
Why are they looking for you?"
I can't explain this.
I don't necessarily have to tell him that I have been being hunted.
They are just one of the people who are chasing me.
When I left the bar, I was still blocked by the police sergeant.
The Sheriff's name is Hank.
He is a tall man with two children and a loving wife at home.
He is a nice guy.
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Although he looks very serious on the outside, he is actually a warm-hearted and good person.
After I came to town, he took the initiative to go to the old lady's house to inquire about the situation.
After confirming that I was not a villain, he gave me a toaster as a welcome gesture.
"Child, I need you to follow me to the police station and tell me about the situation.
Don't be too nervous.
Just ask as a matter of routine, okay?"
He walked over and everyone was familiar with him, so he spoke more politely.
I shrugged, nodded and followed him into the police car.
There were not many people on duty in the police station, so I sat in the room waiting.
After Hank asked me a few routine questions, he was suddenly called out.
He stayed out for about ten minutes.
I was left here, but my mind was thinking about what happened to the group just now.
The hanging red of Shenmen was picked up by people from Beiyanwu, which seemed to imply something.
Although the information Junyi gave me only said that Institute 507 was cooperating with the Haotian family and did not mention any connection with Shenmen, it seems now that it is not that simple.
If the three forces of Institute 507, Haotian Family and Shenmen join forces to deal with me, then I may not be in a good situation even if I return to the country.
It can be seen that Jun Yan and my plan to fake death is very necessary.
I must disappear in their eyes and hide in the dark to truly complete the revenge plan.
Just as he was thinking about his own business, the door to the room opened, and this time it was not just Hank who came in.
Behind him were two people in black suits, a man and a woman.
It seemed that Hank could not afford to offend him.
"Kid, these two are from the FBI.
They're here to ask you something."
After saying that, Hank walked out awkwardly, and the two people sat across from me.
"Can I see your ID?"
I asked, wondering why the FBI wanted me: