Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

　　　　The matter of the blood barren land was not taken care of by Lin Shuguang.

　　 He even dare to take photos of warriors, not to mention the ugly men in camouflage uniforms, they are not even warriors.

　　 If you want to **** his things, you have to die!

　　 Not only did those people fail to **** the slightest from Lin Shuguang, they were also forced to give the day's income, which can be said to be a day in vain.

　　 When Feng San received the news that he brought someone to pick up Lin Shuguang, he was also shocked by his package here.

　　 No wonder Lin Shuguang called him and said there were a lot of things. He had anticipated how many things there would be, but he couldn't help being shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

　　 "Are you trying to kill the desolate ape?"

　　 As soon as the order was closed, Lin Shuguang made 900,000 yuan in this trip, of which the desolate ghost ape brought in half a million income, and the rest was income from a few precious medicines.

　　 If it hadn't been for the poor deboning techniques of those people, Lin Shuguang would have earned more.

　　 Don’t think that this price is inferior to Lin Shuguang’s income in other ways. After all, the price of the ridiculous ape is just over two thousand!

　　 Lin Shuguang's trip is equivalent to killing more than two hundred wild apes.

　　 Those hunter squads only contributed more than ten heads, and they were still incomplete.

Before leaving, Feng San pulled a middle-aged man and introduced to Lin Shuguang: "This is Lao Zhong, my person. I'm going to the far door in two days. It will take half a month to come back at the earliest. If you still have You can find him for business and he will arrange it for you."

　　The middle-aged man is quite vicissitudes of life, and his dark face suddenly shows a cautious smile: "My lord, if you have something to do, just ask me, the boss has already explained it."

　　 "Okay, I get it." Lin Shuguang nodded, glanced at Feng San, and still asked after pondering: "Is it tricky? I'll help you settle it if needed."

　　 Feng San smiled comfortedly: "When I really need you, I will never be polite to you."

　　 "Will I see you off in two days?"

　　 "Come on, it's not a farewell to life and death, what do you send me to?"

"Ah!"

　　 The two people cried each other while carrying their packages.

　　 Lao Zhong stood aside, lowering his head without squinting.

　　He has a friend whose surname is Meng who is a driver.

　　 I heard Lao Meng mentioned earlier that the boss has a warrior friend, and it is said that he was very fierce when he started.

　　 I have never had a chance to see it. When I saw the blood-stained package today... To be honest, his legs are a little weak now.

　　 Carefully peeked at the boss, as if he was really afraid that he would overplay the joke, and the young, unspoken martial artist next to him would lift a knife and slash it over.

　　……

　　 After Feng San sent Lin Shuguang to Lin Ji's shop, the two said goodbye.

　　 "The same way, come to the bowl of noodles."

　　 Lin Shuguang found a corner and ordered a word to his shop assistant.

　　 The clerk took notes but did not leave. He poked his head and looked at the door, waiting for the next sound.

　　Waiting left and right, but Zhou Guanjia was not seen.

　　 I heard Lin Shuguang's unpleasant voice: "Just me!"

　　 The young clerk gave a dry cough and hurried to the back kitchen.

　　 There is only a young owner today?

　　 is not used to it!

　　Mr Lin finished working from the backyard and saw that she was eating noodles in the corner, so she walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down.

　　 "Where is Dad?"

　　Mr Lin said casually: "I went to buy the goods. How have you been practicing recently? Is there enough money?"

　　 Lin Shuguang took a bite of noodles and said vaguely: "Enough is enough. I have recently made a lot of money. Is there anything to post money at home, and I will transfer it to you?"

　　 "The last time you gave the family enough." Lin Mu smiled and said, "I don't know what the big luck is. The business in the store is getting better and better now. Many people come to our house to order food."

　　 "Huh?" Lin Shuguang stopped eating the noodles.

　　 was about to say something when suddenly someone called.

　　 Lin Mu said nothing more when she saw this.

　　 Lin Shuguang connected: "Director... Zhao Yonghui? Okay, I remembered it, I'll be there soon."

　　 The bowl of noodles in front of me just took two bites and stopped eating. He got up and hurriedly said: "Mom, I'll go out and do something."

　　Mother Lin looked at him in a hurry, and said hurriedly: "Do you want to take two more bites to avoid getting hungry at night?"

　　 "No, there is an urgent matter."

　　 "Then be safe on your way."

"rest assured……"

　　 After Lin Shuguang's figure disappeared, Lin's mother suddenly recovered, "Director? He has classmates called Chief...This name is interesting."

　　 at the intersection.

　　 A woman in her early thirties walked over quickly, with cool, short shoulder-length hair, and said sharply: "Lin Shuguang?"

　　 Lin Shuguang nodded: "Zhao Yonghui?"

　　 Zhao Yonghui stretched out his hand, and the two shook briefly, "I wonder if Chief Jiang has made it clear to you that this mission is more dangerous."

　　 Lin Shuguang didn't care about it, "Who needs to be killed?"

　　 Zhao Yonghui stagnated.

　　 The tone is so big?

　　 Just when he was about to say the danger seriously, Lin Shuguang greeted him: "Did you come by car? Let's talk while walking."

　　 Zhao Yonghui paused and opened his mouth.

　　 Then I thought about it, thinking that nine places can recommend him, and there must be something extraordinary, so I pressed the question in my heart: "The car is here."

After getting in the car, Zhao Yonghui popularized Lin Shuguang about the situation, speaking very fast: "This group of demonic repairs comes from a demonic repair organization called [Le Jimen]. They have been hiding and developing in our city for three years... so are we. It took a lot of effort and sacrificed many colleagues to finally find them...

　　 At present, UU reads www.uukānshu. The com partner has been surrounded by us... This is their information, you can check it out. "

　　 Zhao Yonghui handed over a stack of documents.

　　 Lin Shuguang took it and opened it.

　　……

　　【Lejimen】: Magic repair organization, threat level four stars (bad);

　　 Chief: Wang Yuehu;

　　 Repair: Four Rings of Quenching the Bone (Suspected);

　　 Suspected five members of martial artist cultivation;

　　……

　　 Zhao Yonghui was very quiet, and she drove fast when she drove. There were no fewer than ten traffic lights along the way. Finally, the car stopped at the gate of a community with a harsh tire rubbing sound.

　　The community has been under martial law in all directions at this moment. There are more than a dozen people in black holding weapons standing at the door, and several snipers are hidden in the distance.

　　 The atmosphere is serious, like a big enemy!

　　 Zhao Yonghui took out his ID and waited for the black-clothed person to verify, and led Lin Shuguang into the community.

　　 A middle-aged man with fat head and big ears ran out sweating profusely.

　　 Zhao Yonghui saw the explosion sound from a distance, her face changed, "What's the situation now?"

　　The middle-aged man wiped his sweat and said quickly: "Director Zhao, things have exceeded our expectations. We have sacrificed three warriors here!"

　　 Zhao Yonghui's face changed.

　　 Every warrior is a rare talent of the country.

　　 Three people were sacrificed this time? !

"what happened?"

The middle-aged man cried his face and said: "We can’t even hold the bone quenching four rings. We suspect that Wang Yuehu’s strength is far more than four rings. So just now the superiors gave instructions. All the warriors below four rings were evacuated, and the superiors assigned the six strong ones. intervention."

　　 Zhao Yonghui's expression was shocked.

　　 Six ring strong! ! !