1565: C1565 He Showed Her All His Cards

C1565 He Showed Her All His Cards

Gu Le'er was really flattered. It was really hard on this group of men. They were all brandishing knives and guns, yet they were still able to perform. She had to give them a thumbs up.

Su Bai pulled Gu Le'er to the seat of honor, while Meiying and First Day sat on both sides.

The performance began in Gu Le'er's anticipation.

What hit targets, hackers' hand speed competition, explosives, assassinations, surprise attacks and weapon dismantling, Gu Le'er was dumbfounded. This was a performance?

She even suspected that she had been pushed to the head to watch a military exercise and that it was a disaster.

However, the crowd put in a lot of effort. One or two of them jumped out to show their own skills. It was indeed very interesting.

Su Bai held her hand and held it tightly in his palm. He gently caressed it and then whispered a laugh into her ear. He said, "They have all used their skills to watch over the family. They have already shown you the wealth of the hidden sects."

Only then did Gu Le'er understand that this so-called performance had a deeper meaning. It was Su Bai who told her that he had shown her all of his trump cards and did not hold back in the slightest.

Gu Le'er was touched and nodded. She turned her head and whispered into Su Bai's ear, "I know, uncle. I love you."

Now she was not stingy to tell Su Bai that she loved him. She wished she could say it eight hundred times a day!

After she said that, she playfully bit Su Bai's earlobe.

Su Bai's Adam's apple rotated. He pinched her hand. His soft smile was filled with endless pampering. "You're naughty."

The performance was almost finished. Gu Le'er also knew the strength of the hidden forces like the back of her hand. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was equivalent to a small country with military base in the future!

Everyone here was an elite that had been tempered through hundreds and thousands of times. Gu Le'er estimated that if there were about ten people in one group, they would be able to pick a small country.

It was no wonder that Lu Hanzhi was fearless in the position of president. With such a brother, Lu Hanzhi could sit for a long time and was very stable. Of course, he and Su Bai naturally complemented each other.

At this moment, the final finale was the fighting competition. The fighting here was not real fighting, there were no professional fighting rules. The only rule was that the winner and loser would be decided. Of course, everyone here was on the same side. If you point it out, you won't really get hurt.

The game between experts could be seen in just two or three moves.

The two groups were very interesting.

Someone on stage picked up the microphone and said, "Sir No.1, aren't you going to perform on stage?"

No.1's expression was cold as he blinked his eyes. He did not say anything and only looked at Su Bai.

Su Bai curled his lips and nodded. "Go."

First Day rubbed his wrist.

Su Bai turned his head and said to Gu Le'er, "You can also take a look at the strength of the core members of the secret sect."

Gu Le'er nodded excitedly. Hong Kong, I'm really looking forward to it!

First Day rubbed his wrist and stood up. Meiying smiled at the side and cheered for her, "Do your best!"

First Day bit her lip and raised his hand to pull out her silver whip from the back of her neck.

The crowd cheered, "First Day, First Day, First Day!"

It could be seen that First Day's cheers were very loud!

Gu Le'er also shouted excitedly, "First day, do your best!"

First Day's lips were raised, and there was some innate coldness, but the smile was playful and a little nasty. After waving his hand for a while, the silver whip was almost two meters long. Then, he dragged the silver whip towards the performance stage in a very big manner.

Su Bai looked at Meiying and said, "I really want to see when the first day will whip you."0

Meiying:... ""

It was over. What kind of bad taste was the boss having?

Everyone was cheering loudly, and the atmosphere was very lively.

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