251: C251 Kill Secret Service(1)

C251 Kill Secret Service(1)

Jiumo Zhi's face was as cold as ice.

What was that supposed to mean?

Were all young people nowadays so arrogant? Did they think that they would be lawless after entering the Secret Service Company?

There were six branches of the Secret Service Company, and there were a total of one thousand members. This number seemed to be a lot, but compared to the entire company... It was nothing. As for Faang Xuan's situation... It was only known to the six directors and a few members of the Secret Service. However, the Jiumo Zhi in front of them wasn't one of them.

When Faang Xuan said those unfriendly words, not only Jiumo Zhi, but also Faang Qingxue, the gentle girl, frowned and revealed a trace of anger on her face.

However, she hid it very well. That indisputable emotion almost flashed by in a flash. After that, she stood to the side and disdained to play the role of peacemaker.

No one was a fool to be able to become a part of the Secret Service Company. Although Faang Qingxue was not old, she knew that there was no need to stand out in everything. Furthermore, she wasn't the nominal person in charge of the group. As for Faang Xuan's domineering attitude... Someone would naturally speak up.

"You are the subordinate of that old ghost?"

Jiumo Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Faang Xuan. His long and narrow eyes were emitting a cold light. There was no longer any human emotion on his slightly thin and long shoelace face. "We are all colleagues. I can pretend I didn't hear what you just said. I repeat, get in the car and follow me to carry out the mission. "

A gust of cold wind blew past, causing the clothes of the three people to flutter. The air had unknowingly become heavy, giving off an oppressive feeling that made one unable to breathe.

He looked at Faang Qingxue, who had a calm expression but actually had a mocking smile at the corners of her eyes. He then looked at Jiumo Zhi, whose face could scare people to death, and Faang Xuan knew. According to what he had said earlier, he would have to compromise on this matter. Otherwise, it wouldn't end well.

Concession?

When he thought of this word, the corner of Faang Xuan's mouth curled up again. He did not care about their attitudes at all. "I have made my words very clear just now. If you want to be a Patrol, go by yourself. I still have things to do. Forgive me for not keeping you company."

After saying that, Faang Xuan turned around and wanted to leave. A voice that was colder than the cold wind sounded from behind him. "It's only three things. I will say it again. Get in the car."

"I said I'm not free."

He couldn't stand Jiumo Zhi's attitude. This bastard really treated him like a dish. Faang Xuan couldn't help but curse.

However, almost at the same moment he swore, the cold-faced man opposite Jiumo Zhi's face changed. He strode forward and raised both of his palms to grab Faang Xuan's arms.

Jiumo Zhi's technique was very strange. It wasn't a traditional way of using the body wrestling technique in the army. It was somewhat similar to the Shaolin Great Capturing Technique.

His two arms were moving very slowly, but it was heard in his ears. There seemed to be the sound of rolling thunder. When he arrived in front of Faang Xuan, his hands kept changing positions. In a split second, he had changed more than twenty movements. It gave Faang Xuan a strange feeling.

It was as if he wasn't facing a single person, but a group of people. No matter how he dodged, he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being captured and controlled by them.

It was too late. Just as Faang Xuan gathered his eyes and tried to see through this ancient technique, two snake-like arms came close to his body.

Suddenly, two sharp claws grabbed his shoulders, and then... The two sharp claws went down his shoulders, and before he could react, one of them grabbed his wrists, and at the same time, he gave a thumbs up. He pinched the veins on Faang Xuan's wrists deeply.

He took a big stride forward and shook both of his arms. When he got close to Faang Xuan, he grabbed Faang Xuan's wrists. The whole set of grappling was as smooth as flowing water. It was as neat and clean as a textbook of grappling and fighting.

The most rare thing was that his speed was not slow at all. He was not as fast as an ordinary person in the blink of an eye.

When Faang Xuan was restrained, Faang Qingxue, who was watching coldly from the side, had a faint smile on her gentle face. It spread out from the corner of her mouth. However, if one looked closely, one would discover that there was a trace of disappointment in that smile.

Faang Qingxue was not surprised by Faang Xuan's failure. After seeing the combat strength ranking, she knew what to do. She originally thought that Faang Xuan must have the capital to be arrogant since he was so arrogant. Even if they did not see a fierce battle at the end, they would at least have to fight a few dozen rounds.

Who knew that the battle wouldn't even last for a single breath before it ended so hastily.

Those who had the ability to show off were considered to be awesome, and those who didn't had the ability to show off were idiots. Faang Xuan obviously belonged to the latter category.

After understanding all of this, Faang Qingxue felt that her interest was somewhat waning. But in the end, she was still a colleague of the same department. She could just teach him a lesson and give some suffering to the young people. She wanted him to have a better memory. It would be best if he did not get hurt too badly. Otherwise, it would hurt their relationship.

"Leader Jiu, Faang Xuan is young. You can teach him a lesson as you wish. Don't get hurt too badly."

Faang Qingxue seemed to be giving a kind reminder, but everyone could tell that she was high and mighty in her words.0

"A person like you can actually sneak into the Secret Service Company. Today, I will discipline you on behalf of the old ghost and let you know what rules and orders are."

Jiumo Zhi nodded slightly at Faang Qingxue to show that he knew his limits. Then, he shifted his gaze to Faang Xuan. His eyes turned cold, and he wanted to make a move. However, he didn't know what kind of discipline he was talking about and what kind of discipline it was.

"Are you done?"

Suddenly, the cynical expression on Faang Xuan's face was replaced by a touch of coldness. Although his pulse was blocked, he still stood up like a pine tree, "Damn it, you really think I am a fledgling. You even want to teach me a lesson! Good, good, good, it's really good."

Following the string of good words, a cold killing intent suddenly suffused the space, causing the surrounding air to seem to become even colder.

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