Looking at the two old men who caught the butcher and Yu Yidao.

Lin Yu's mind changed rapidly.

I really didn't expect that the security department would actually hide experts of this level.

However, since there is such a master, why don’t you show up directly from the beginning?

Do you have to wait until the old director is worried about his life before taking action in a hurry?

One question after another flashed through Lin Yu's mind.

At this time, his body, as vast as a mountain and as fierce as a dragon, began to slowly slide from the peak state.

With a seriously injured body, he can still have such combat power. He relies entirely on secret techniques to inspire him.

He knew very well that his condition could not last long.

Once the secret technique has passed, Lin Yu's condition will be even worse than when he was seriously injured last time.

It will completely lose any resistance and become the meat on the chopping board and be slaughtered.

This kind of ending is definitely not what Lin Yu wants.

If the clay pot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in front of the formation.

The dignified Black Prison Dragon King will die even if he dies.

Blood stained the robe and killed him.

I would rather be like fireworks, shining for a moment and return to the eternal dark silence.

He was unwilling to endure humiliation and left his destiny to others.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a decisive murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Now, there is no other way, just fight to the death!

The two old men opposite felt the murderous intent attack and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Boy, don't be busy doing it now, we are not here to catch you."

Immediately, the two of them swung their wrists lightly and threw the butcher and Yu Yidao toward Lin Yu.

"Look, let us let your people go, and you can let them go too."

The thin old man said with a smile, spreading his hands to show sincerity.

The butcher and Yu Yidao slammed on the ground for a few strokes and stood up.

"Secretly attacked, despicable and shameless!"

The two of them cursed angrily, their faces were both ashamed and annoyed, and they stared at each other fiercely.

Just now, the loss was so unfair.

He was just thrown into the dense forest by the boss, and he didn't wait for his body to stand firm.

Two people appeared out of thin air behind them and pinched their necks.

It is precisely because of this that they are so angry and eager to rush forward and fight again with their opponents.

"If you lose, you will lose, you don't need to find a reason."

Lin Yu snorted lightly.

Obviously, I was very dissatisfied with the performance of the two subordinates.

Hearing the boss's scolding, the butcher and Yu Yidao couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Then, he looked down at the old director in his hand.

"You dare to plot against me if you don't know what you are. Get out of here."

There was a strong disgust in his tone. He hated such hypocritical people the most in his life.

As he spoke, his arm shook and he slapped his backhand.

Bang!

The slap in the face firmly slapped the old director in the face, and the person flew out directly.

In front of so many subordinates, he was slapped in the face.

This humiliation made the old director so angry that life was worse than death.

"Kill it on the spot!"

The old director got up from the ground, his face was purple and red, and he was so embarrassed that he was dying of anger.

With a roar, endless anger surged in the voice.

The hatred in my heart is like a volcano gushing, and it is difficult to contain.

After receiving the order, the surrounding agent placed the index finger on the trigger and prepared to hook it.

Just at this moment.

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang in my ears.

Bang!

The old man with a beard raised his hand and slapped it hard.

Suddenly, a clear handprint appeared on the old director's other half's face.

Now, all the faces on both sides were alive.

However, the palm prints are of different sizes and positions are also different.

Overall, there is a lack of a symmetrical beauty.

The old director stood there blankly, his face full of disbelief.

What is this?

Internal strife?

In front of so many subordinates, I was slapped by the enemy and slapped by my own people.

"If you are shameless, others will spare your life. If you are not grateful, it will be fine. Instead, you will be kind to revenge. Old man, I am a seven-foot man, how can I join you?"

The old man with a beard cursed violently, his eyes full of disdain.

The thin old man next to him also said lightly: "After being an official for so long, I haven't made any progress in anything else, but I've worn out all my humanity."

This sentence is even more heart-wrenching.

For a moment, the old director was confused.

He wanted to defend himself, but opened his mouth but still said nothing.

The reason for silence is not just that the other party has a higher status.

Most importantly, he felt guilty.

"Removing everyone first, what's going on? We have already investigated it clearly. You are not suitable to continue to stay in this position if you abuse your power."

The thin old man had a cold face, and his expression was somewhat annoyed.

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in the old director's ears.

"Why? Why should I remove my position?"

He was in a panic and asked angrily.

"Hmph, why? Just because you did what you shouldn't do, the responsibility of the security department is to protect the national border and shock the sluts. You must act upright and openly. Are you worthy of these eight words?"

The old man with a beard was angry and asked sternly.

"I...I do this with public intention, and there is no selfish thought. As for the specific reasons, I will explain it clearly."

The old director's aura was inexplicably weakened by three points.

Then, he looked at the other party indignantly: "The people in the committee are indeed very powerful. Even I, the director of the General Administration, can beat me as soon as I say!"

Just finished speaking.

The old man with a beard looked solemn and asked sternly: "What? Are you not convinced?"

Then, he snorted coldly: "It's light to hit you. If there is any accident in this kid, it's hard for you to die."

After hearing this, the old director was slightly stunned.

There seems to be a deep meaning hidden in the words.

Could it be that Lin Yu has any great background?

At this time, the old man with a beard no longer paid attention to the old director and turned his head to look at Lin Yu.

Up and down, carefully looked at it.

He sighed slightly and said, "I really should have taken you away from me back then. I missed it like this. I regret it."

As he spoke, he shook his head, his face full of regret.
To be continued...