Swish! The bullet hit Xiao Yun's shoulder blade.

The sniper wanted to shoot again, but a man in black suddenly appeared beside him, and he punched him hard in the face. Before he could react, he hugged his neck and twisted it gently, and broke it with a click.

The members of the sixth group finally took action, and several killers hidden in the dark were killed one after another, leaving only two living mouths.

At the same time, a large number of soldiers rushed in and blocked the entire scene.

The reporter who was still noisy just now had no sound. They hadn't seen such a scene once in decades.

Xiao Yun looked back and gently pressed his palm on his shoulder. With a bang, the bullet was directly shaken out of his body. Then he took out a silver needle and gently twisted it on an acupoint, and the blood stopped flowing out.

At this time, Lu Xiaojia stood up, and Ling Yueru, who was standing beside him, said loudly: "I am Lu Xiaojia."

"I will now order you to let Miss Ling Yueru and I leave immediately."

"Who is your supreme commander? Ask him to come and see me immediately."

The soldiers turned a deaf ear and stood there motionless.

Lu Xiaojia was furious and pulled out his pistol and pointed it at a soldier's head and shouted: "Did you hear me talking to you?"

Suddenly, a tall figure blocked the soldier, and Lu Xiaojia's gun was facing the man's eyebrows.

"Who taught you to point a gun at your own head?"

Xiao Yun's face was as deep as water, and his voice was even more bitter than the cold wind in the Nine Nether Hell.

Lu Xiaojia shivered suddenly, his hands swayed slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Yun, you are so brave. Do you believe it or not, I will smash your head with a shot."

Bang! He answered him with a loud slap, but he didn't even react. The gun in his hand had already reached Xiao Yun's hand.

"You..." Lu Xiaojia was dissatisfied and wanted to rush up and hit him again. With a thud, someone kicked him on the waist, and Lu Xiaojia's body was swaying to the left.

The one who takes action is Qiks.

Dong, another kick, Lu Xiaojia was kicked to the right by a group of six members.

The two people kicked Lu Xiaojia like they were playing the ball, and Lu Xiaojia didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Xiao Shuai was injured, and everyone was filled with anger.

At this time, Lu Xiaojia dared to jump out, but who else would he hit if he didn't hit him?

"Stop...Stop quickly...Do you know who he is?"

Ling Yueru wanted to go up and pull it, but Qi Sha slapped it in the face and shouted: "Get out! He is the king of heaven, and he will be beaten today."

Ling Yueru's body shivered, so scared that she didn't dare to say more.

Although she is very heartless and has many tricks, it is useless in front of these soldiers.

Xiao Yun took a look, didn't care, walked to Tang Ruoxue and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Tang Ruoxue shook his head gently, looked at the wound on Xiao Yun's shoulder and said distressedly: "You... your wound..." Xiao Yun looked at her gaze and smiled wildly: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing."

At this moment, Tang Ruoxue burst into tears.

Can a man who can block bullets for strangers be a bad person?

….In the conference room.

The water cup in Mr. Li's hand fell to the ground, and he grabbed his collar like crazy and shouted: "What did you say?

Xiao Shuai was assassinated just now?"

"Is there any trouble for people? Is there any trouble for people?"

Although I knew that Xiao Yun's skills would definitely not be a problem, Mr. Li's heart was still in his throat.

If...he wouldn't dare to think about the consequences.

"Xiao Shuai, he, was shot on the shoulder.

Now in the lounge, call and ask the two bosses to come and see him."

The guard said hesitantly.

"rough!"

Mr. Li pushed the guards to the ground and shouted anxiously: "Old Li, hurry, hurry."

When the two of them arrived at the lounge, they saw a female team member in Group 6 wrapping a bandage on Xiao Yun's shoulder. Xiao Yun sat there with a gloomy face.

"Shishou Xiao!"

"Shishou Xiao!"

As soon as the two of them came in, they knelt on one knee on the ground, their heads tucked into their crotch, and their faces were as if they had drunk old wine, and they were extremely red.

Xiao Yun looked at them quietly until their heads were lowered and could no longer be lowered, then he said calmly: "Get up, you are not blamed for today."

"Even the people in Group 6 did not discover their existence in time, which shows that all the experts came."

"Xiao Shuai, you, you beat us up so that we can feel better."

Old Li said hoarsely, the man who was almost fifty had his eyes red, which shows how uncomfortable he felt at this moment.

At this moment, a group of six members hurried in and whispered in Xiao Yun's ear: "Xiao Shuai, the killers captured alive have all died. They committed suicide by taking poison. They have poison capsules hidden in their teeth."

"Dead?"

Xiao Yun clenched his fist hard, then let go: "Forget it, they are all dead soldiers. There are only a few organizations that can train the dead soldiers. You can check them one by one."

A faint sentence has caused a bloody storm in the world. Xiao Yun's men took revenge on the dark organizations as if they were crazy, just to get back Xiao Shuai's dignity.

This is not mentioned later.

"Where is that boy named Lu? If you don't die, bring him here to see me?"

Xiao Yun said calmly, raised his arms slightly, and when Zhao and Li saw that Xiao Yun had forgiven him, they stood up.

After a while, two soldiers dragged Lu Xiaojia, who was half dead, into the trap.

Although Lu Xiaojia was beaten to a bruised nose, her mouth was still very hard. When she saw Xiao Yun cursing: "Sir Xiao, wait for me. When I return to Kyoto, I will transfer a group of people to destroy your entire family."

"I crush you with a tank."

"tank?"

Two cold lights flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes, staring at Lu Xiaojia's face with a steady eye, and asked, "Where did you steal this dress or borrow it?"

Lu Xiaojia looked embarrassed and shouted, "I didn't steal or borrow. The stars on my shoulders were saved bit by bit with my military merits."

"Speak to me!"

Old Li slapped Lu Xiaojia in the face and cursed hatefully: "I have been in the military for twenty-five years, and have fought hundreds of battles of all sizes and countless badges. I have only three stars so far. Why do you have more than me?"

"Where are you, a little baby, who can save so much military merit?"

Lao Zhao was quite careful. He stared at Lu Xiaojia's face for a while, and suddenly asked, "You are Lu Zhongyuan's grandson."

"What?

Do you know my grandpa?"

Lu Xiaojia was stunned. He didn't expect that he could meet an old acquaintance even if he stole his grandfather's military uniform and pretended to be a pussy.

Old Zhao ignored him and whispered a few words in Xiao Yun's ear. Xiao Yun nodded and said calmly: "Call Lu Zhongyuan."

Lu Xiaojia suddenly had an ominous premonition and asked in a low voice: "You know my grandfather."

However, the three big guys didn't even look at him.

After a while, a full voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Xiao Li, I haven't seen you for several days and miss you. When will I come to my house to play chess?"

"Oh."

Mr. Li said unevenly: "I am performing official duties outside and I don't have that free time.

Lu Zhongyuan, do you have a grandson named Lu Xiaojia? You really have a good grandson?"

When Lu Zhongyuan heard that Mr. Li's tone was not good, he was also angry: "What do you mean by Li's name? Did my grandson offend you? What did I offend me? Lu Zhongyuan took it all my shoulders?"

"anti?"

Mr. Li said: "Your grandson intends to assassinate Xiao Shuai. Can you resist?"

What!

The phone in Lu Zhongyuan's hand fell on the floor with a snap.
Chapter completed!