The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Few people in the special forces practice this kind of inner family qigong, because it takes many years to develop kung fu, which is not suitable for special forces fighters whose goal is to perform tasks.But it doesn't mean that Zhang Fengyi doesn't understand qigong, but he has never heard of qigong in Shenjian, and he can catch bullets with his fingers, which is impossible.

But the facts in front of him made Zhang Fengyi have to look at the reality. After fighting the mysterious Taoist priest before, and the speed at which this young man appeared, even Zhang Fengyi, who was always alert, didn't notice it. The strength of the young man is only higher than that of the Taoist priest.

Zhang Fengyi did not continue to shoot and kill Wu Dazhi, but took a step back, looking at the young man next to him, his body tensed up, ready to strike at any time.

The young man didn't care about Zhang Fengyi's gesture of attacking at any time. He didn't seem to see Zhang Fengyi at all. Good student.

After about two seconds, the young man seemed to have finally adjusted the mp3. He put his hands in his sweatpants, looked at Wu Dazhi and said slowly, "I'm here to get the offering." After a short sentence, the young man watched With Wu Dazhi.There was indifference and calmness in those eyes, as if he was talking about a very common thing, like the fact that he caught the bullet with his finger just now was just a very common behavior.In his eyes, he didn't even see the life-and-death confrontation between Zhang Fengyi and Wu Dazhi just now.

Wu Dazhi was frightened by Zhang Fengyi's gunshot earlier, and was immediately stunned, so after the boy in sportswear caught the bullet with his hands, he didn't react and thought he was dead.But after hearing the young man's voice, Wu Dazhi came back to his senses, took a long breath, forced himself to wipe the sweat from his forehead with a slightly trembling hand, looked at the young man and said, "Jun Ye You help me kill this person, and I will give you double the money, how about it?"

The young man looked at Wu Dazhi and shook his head gently: "I'm not interested in money, I will leave if you give me an offering." The young man called Jun Ye was still so plain.

Zhang Fengyi frowned slightly, and wrote down the name Junye, which was a rare name. When he got back, he would use the back-up of the Ministry of National Security to look up this name carefully.But Zhang Fengyi didn't know much about what Jun Ye said about the offering later, but Zhang Fengyi seemed to be a little eyebrow when Wu Dazhi said that he would give double the money. The offering should be money.Otherwise, Wu Dazhi wouldn't have offered to double the money.It's a pity that this young man named Jun Ye doesn't care about money at all.

Or from Zhang Fengyi's observation, although it can be said that this young man doesn't care about what is in his eyes, if it is more appropriate to describe it as ignorance, he seems to be indifferent to everything, including Zhang Fengyi who is still holding a gun in his hand.

Jun Ye's refusal did not make Wu Dazhi angry, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Then I need to give it to you tomorrow night, but my life is in danger now."

Jun Ye asked lightly: "What time?"

"Six o'clock in the evening." Wu Dazhi said.

"Let's go." After Jun Ye finished speaking, he put his hands in his sweatpants and walked slowly towards the outside of the building.

Seeing that Jun Ye said that he could leave, Wu Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhang Fengyi: "It seems that you still can't kill me."

Zhang Fengyi squinted his eyes. The reason why he squinted his eyes was not because of Wu Dazhi, but because he felt a strong danger. Where did this danger come from? Zhang Fengyi couldn't judge it accurately, but Zhang Fengyi could think of it. The boy in sportswear at the door of the building.

Looking at the proud Wu Dazhi in front of him, Zhang Fengyi slowly raised his hand, "Is that so?" Just as he was about to pull the trigger, suddenly three people ran in from outside the hall. The leader Zhang Fengyi knew very well, it was a pheasant.And the two behind him should be his little brothers.

Pheasant and the two little brothers shouted: "No, don't..." while running from the door.

Because the door of this building is a relatively narrow sliding door, when the pheasant ran in with someone, it happened to bump into Junye who was going out. The pheasant ran in a hurry, and the door was very narrow, so the two almost They bumped into each other, but with a slight twist of Jun Ye's body, the pheasant wiped his clothes and passed by, instead of the two people bumping into each other as imagined.

Jun Ye was still wearing earphones. After flashing past the pheasant, he left the building without knowing where he was going. As for what the pheasant was doing, he didn't even look back.

"Excellent." This was Zhang Fengyi's evaluation after seeing Jun Ye's slight dodge. The so-called layman watches the excitement, while the insider watches the doorway. Then you know that the other party has a reaction ability no lower than your own.

Although the pheasant is a little worse than Zhang Fengyi, it is not much worse. After all, they belong to the special forces. Although the department is not clear, the strength is the same. There is no doubt that when Jun Ye avoided him, the pheasant also looked back With a glance, there was a strange look in his eyes, but he immediately remembered Zhang Fengyi's side, and quickly turned his head and continued to shout: "Don't shoot, don't..."

Looking at the pheasant, Zhang Fengyi originally wanted to ask something, but he immediately felt relieved, but he still did not put down his gun, and asked the pheasant, "Why?"

"We all know each other, why do this." Pheasant ran to the side of the two panting and said.

Wu Dazhi now has a calm face, and he doesn't know where the confidence comes from, "Peasant, don't worry. As long as he shoots Zhang Fengyi, he will die, and I won't die."

"Huh?" Pheasant was puzzled.

Wu Dazhi smiled, then pointed to Zhang Fengyi, "Do you know him?"

Pheasant looked at Wu Dazhi, then at Zhang Fengyi and finally nodded: "Of course, he was strong when he gambled in my casino. He has very good skills, and we even made gestures."

Wu Dazhi just kept silent after hearing this.

Pheasant then turned his head to look at Zhang Fengyi: "No matter what Mr. Wu said, can you say something for my sake, let's get together when I calm down and let's get together and laugh away. "

"That's not the reason." Zhang Fengyi was expressionless, but he saw the strange look in Shanji's eyes. Because Shanji's back was facing Wu Dazhi, only Zhang Fengyi could see Shanji's gaze, but Zhang Fengyi remained indifferent.

Pheasant looked anxious, and stomped his feet: "Oh, this... this, Mr. Wu is kind to me, you see I have helped you before, can you give me face this time..."

Zhang Fengyi pretended to be thinking, and then agreed: "Okay." After speaking, he put away his gun and walked out.

Wu Dazhi watched Zhang Fengyi leave, and said loudly: "Actually, I hope you shoot, then you will die a miserable death."

Zhang Fengyi looked back at Wu Dazhi: "Actually? Hehe, actually you don't dare to take risks, right!" Zhang Fengyi didn't stop, and went out of the building directly.

Wu Dazhi was silent.

***

In the hotel room, Zhang Fengyi on the sofa closed his eyes slowly, and opened them again after a long time. This was the first time, the first time in his life, he encountered such a situation. He felt a strong sense of danger. I have also carried out the task of narrow escape, but at least I can judge where the future comes from, but this time it is different, the danger caused by that man named Jun Ye is unexpectedly impossible to judge, and even that Jun Ye is gone, the dangerous The feeling still haunts me.And that Jun Ye, who looks like a high school student, is so powerful.Zhang Fengyi was thinking about his chances of winning if he did it himself.

Taking out the small radar of satellite communication, Zhang Fengyi connected the backup of the Ministry of State Security.

A cold and emotionless voice sounded, "Please tell us the keywords you want to search."