499 Hunting (I)

"Prepare the camera and cut one of Zuo Lin's arms down."

Xing Wuyi pushed the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and his expression was as quiet as if he had said something to treat him to dinner. His tone was relaxed and his body was standing up.

This is the first sentence that Xing Wuyi said after receiving Du Peng's call. He flew to the Australian Recruitment Battalion. He didn't even look at Zuo Lin, and took the Juhe Dao directly from Xue Tian's hand and issued his first order, which was also the first sentence after getting off the plane.

Cut his arms? Zuo Lin's hair stood up, and he stared blankly at the young man who looked very gentle and handsome, and looked like a handsome young man. He actually said such bloody and cruel words, but he himself could not care at all.

In extreme fear, Zuo Lin's body began to tremble uncontrollably. Looking at Xing Wuyi's calmness in every move, he knew that the young man's words were an order now, and Qin Fen and others would never disobey.

"You...you..." Zuo Lin opened his eyes that were swollen into light bulbs, and his lines were trying hard to open them, opening their lips as if they were hanging two sausages: "Don't forget, Mola is still in my hands, if..."

"Zuo Dongting will kill Molad's arm after watching the video?" Xing Wuyi smiled and squatted in front of Zuo Lin and slapped his face: "When I just entered the army, I heard that Colonel Zuo Lin is a brave and resourceful person, especially a calculating person. I saw him today, I was very disappointed. Why are you so stupid? Qin Fen couldn't see the direction clearly in anger. Why are you so stupid as a commander? I'm very disappointed!"

Xing Wuyi shook his head, his smile was filled with coldness and ruthlessness, giving Zuo Lin the feeling that this guy smiled even more terrifying than when he was a big time.

Xing Wuyi slowly stood up and looked at the white clouds in the sky, with the corners of his lips being forged as if a brand was forged, which was not real: "I am really disappointed. The military actually compared you with me, Lion Forest Fox Wing? You are like this..."

"Solomon, you say this." Xing Wuyi handed the words written on the notebook to Solomon: "Say whatever you want, don't pretend to be gloomy, don't pretend to be gentleman..."

Regarding Solomon, Xing Wuyi had already heard everything from Du Peng on the way to come. Is there anyone who is more suitable to read the words of Zuo Dongting to a superior like Zuo Dongting?

As one of the two giants in the East Asian Army, Xing Wuyi was very convinced that Zuo Dongting should know all the information about Solomon, and naturally he would know that even if the army was ordered to dispatch and wipe out the Solomon family, Solomon would never feel any sadness.

"Caiser, Yang Lie, Brooks." Xing Wuyi took out an intelligent information exchange from his arms and sent his design to the mobile phones of the three people and said: "According to the information you have provided to me above, I made a plan. Let the masters of your family attack the designated locations in the information according to the accurate time in this plan. The opponents they may encounter and some of the information are recorded in it. Remember, use the local time of their current location, and don't make it our time."

Yang Lie and the other two went to the side in silence, quickly issued their first huge order after taking office to the family.

That’s right! Pangniu’s order! After Yang Lie read Xing Wuyi’s plan, he knew that the wise fox was also angry. His plan was not as simple as everyone’s initial killing of Zuo Dongting. Pangniu’s detailed and meticulous plan was to stolen all the strength of everyone’s family! Destroy all the strength and power of Zuo Dongting in one battle!

On the entire Federation's earth, Yang Lie wanted to play an amazing thing. At their own different time points, he used various methods to launch an offensive against the Zuo family, so that they could not care about each other.

This battle has a high gambling element. You should know that this is attacking Zuo Dongting, which is almost not much different from attacking the military headquarters. If it succeeds this time, the power it explodes will be enough to shock and vigilant to other military headquarters and forces, and begin to really pay attention to how terrible the power that the aristocratic family can burst out together.

If you lose this battle, then the sleeping lion Zuo Dongting will not be able to live well. It is certain that you will lose most of your strength. Then the snake will be eyeing Du Hen and will not take action? Children will not believe this if they say it.

Xing Wuyi just wants to show people how powerful it will burst out when we are so young people like us are really crazy! Look at who on Earth will think that they can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever they want.

Xing Wuyi was also inexplicably excited to command such power, but more of it was anger. It came from the anger that Qin Fen was infected. Zuo Dongting did it too much this time. How could this be a mission?

Qin Fen wiped the gun in the room, and a gun king made the test items before the God of Killing. Although it was completed and supplemented in the end, its power was obviously not as powerful as the God of Killing, but there were a little more than three bullets!

Shocking! In the words of the Gun King, the possibility of this gun killing the Star Warrior is zero, but it is still very effective to scare the other party.

The God of Killing is less powerful than the God of Killing, but weighs three tons. It is usually stored in the underground gun waste warehouse of the King of Guns. Not many people know this secret. Qin Fen, who is a disciple of the King of Guns, knows this secret very clearly.

If you can't kill the Star Warriors, then what about killing other martial arts masters? Qin Fen kept wiping every part of the Jingshen Gun, skillfully dismantling them, carefully, one by one, slowly, like the most artistic sculptor wiping gems.

The bullet was wiped even in the dark box, as if it was shining with a cold light, as if it absorbed Qin Fen's murderous intent and anger into these three half-foot-long bullets.

When killing people, you don’t have to use fists! At least, you must not just use fists this time! Qin Fen quietly wiped the parts of the gun body, and a cold smile hung on the corner of his lips. Since you like assassination so much, then I will also let you taste what it feels like to sniper! Instructor Gun King, you should watch carefully in the sky, watch how I use shock to make him really hurt.

"Old Qin, Xing Wuyi called you."

Qin Fen carefully, as if he had put down his favorite, put the shocked parts in his hand on the table, got up and walked out of the basement, and came outside the house.

The sun hangs high in the sky, and there is always a high temperature in Australia. At this moment, no one in front of the house will feel hot, and it can even be said that they can feel a little cold.

Qin Fen looked at Zuo Lin, who was tied to the cross, like Jesus, and then looked at Xing Wuyi, who had thrown the Juhe sword.

Qin Fen took the Juhe Sword and gently pulled the scabbard. The sharp and cold sword light mixed with his murderous intent, which made Zuo Lin even feel like he would be killed on the spot.

Xing Wuyi gently pushed his glasses and signaled that Qin Fen with his eyes that he could cut off Zuo Lin's left hand. That was an arm that Zuo Lin was really used to. Zuo Lin was a left-handed! This is Zuo Lin's secret. He usually uses his right hand more often. He always likes to hide himself like this, hoping that when fighting, he can surprise his opponent.

This time, Zuo Lin was not lucky. He was facing a calm noble son Xing Wuyi. After a few careful observations, Xing Wuyi knew something. Zuo Lin was left-handed. Although he covered up very well, there were still small clues that could be noticed.

"Come on, prepare a nervous system activator for Zuo Lin."

Xing Wuyi issued a cold order again, and Zuo Lin's forehead began to spray cold sweat, a nervous system activator! This was originally a special medicine for patients with dull nervous system, even hemiplegia, or vegetatives. As long as it is injected into the body, their nervous system will begin to become active at a certain time, which is conducive to doctors' treatment and observation.

However, if this drug is injected into a normal person, it will make the nerve reflex of the normal person extremely sensitive. A crazy scientist once tried to inject a large amount of nervous system activator into a person. Even if a mosquito lands on his arm, it will cause a pain of hitting a heavy hammer.

Zuo Lin likes to use this method to force terrorists, but he didn't expect that the rising star who is as famous as him in the army actually has this kind of hobby.

"No...no...no..."

Zuo Lin shook his head on the cross, praying in his heart that the feeling of changing the marrow and Nirvana came again. Perhaps he could become a martial arts master, or perhaps he could escape this terrible dilemma of hell.

Chen Feiyu was carrying a three-foot square medicine box. He placed it on the ground beside Zuo Lin, opened the medicine box, presenting hundreds of different types of medicines.

"Inject him two hundred cc."

With a command from Xing Wuyi, Zuo Lin finally let out a roar in his throat, mixed with countless begging smells: "No! Don't..."

The potion slowly pushed into Zuo Lin's arm. Xing Wuyi looked at the precise schedule on his wrist and looked up and said to Qin Fen: "You can do it now. I only have one requirement. This knife will take a minute to cut off his arm. If you can't do it because of your anger, then I can take action to cut for you in person."

"No need." Qin Fen looked at Zuo Lin, who was grinning when he was blown gently, and slowly injected human energy into the blade, erupting a hint of cold air that made people goose bumps, which immediately made Zuo Lin feel pain.

"Give him two x50 sobering potions." Xing Wuyi once again issued the order that Zuo Lin cursed him for giving birth to a son without an asshole.

The x50 type sober potion is a potion used to die but is drowsy and unable to say the last farewell to the family.

Any user who uses this medicine will definitely be very awake within a limited time. Even if he is dismembered or cut into pieces, he will always remain awake.

After Zuo Lin's prayer in his heart was cut by a knife, the thought of fainting with severe pain disappeared completely at this moment, and he was truly desperate.

Xing Wuyi held the syringe himself and asked Chen Feiyu to point the camera at Zuo Lin, habitually on the glasses frame on the bridge of the nose: "Dear General Zuo Dongting, Hello! I'm very happy to be able to call you through this video clip. First of all, I introduce myself. My name is Xing Wuyi. I think you should have heard of it, right? It was Xing Wuyi, who was also the commander of the future general of the military with your grandson. Oh, people gave me a nickname called Zhihu. They praised me so much."

The air in the needle tube was slowly pushed out, and Xing Wuyi continued to keep his smile: "It seems that there are too many words outside the body, but it doesn't matter. Now we get back to the point. I think you should know this person around me? If you don't know, please take a closer look. Although he has been beaten up by us, he may not know him anymore, but I believe you will definitely recognize your favorite grandson, right? That's right!"

Xing Wuyi learned the award presentation of the film festival on TV. The host pointed at Zuo Lin when he invited the award presentation guest: "This is Zuo Lin, who is the star of the military with me! Now his identity is our captive. Not long ago, I injected your baby grandson with two hundred cc nerve activation potion. Now I want to inject x50 type sobering potion..."

Bang!

In a quiet room, a projector was smashed to pieces, and Xing Wuyi's handsome projection image disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the dark room, an old man's chest was undulating violently, with white hair and faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. It is hard to believe that this is an old man over 100 years old, and he thought he was less than forty years old.

Zuo Dongting! The only person in the East Asia Military Region who can challenge the snake king Du Hen head-on.

In the past, he had been "sleeping". With Qin Fen's appearance, the situation in the entire East Asia Military Region became more and more chaotic. In addition, a series of events with Saturn appeared, the sleeping sleeping lion Zuo Dongting woke up.

Zuo Dongting woke up and kept letting his grandson cause trouble. The younger generation's troubles were the younger generation's affairs. If the older generation couldn't help but take action first, things would become very interesting.

Zuo Dongting had some concerns before. When Du Zhanpeng was alive, Zuo Dongting even made plans to let Zuo Lin endure for a lifetime, but his fate was so magical. Du Zhanpeng, the most outstanding young generation of the Du family, died unexpectedly, and his assistant Xing Wuyi lost his direction and goal.

Zuo Dongting saw a glimmer of dawn in Du Zhanpeng's death, Zuo Lin's unlimited future prospects. When all this was moving forward according to his expectations, as long as his grandson worked hard, he could force the Snake King to have nowhere to retreat. He either gave up the right to participate in the Saturn or launched a counterattack, Zuo Lin was actually captured!

Zuo Dongting also wanted to go over and rescue him, but when he found that Zuo Lin was always worn by Qin Fen and others, he gave up this unrealistic idea. The young martial arts masters might not be able to withstand a series of powerful attacks, but they had enough time to kill Zuo Lin a thousand times.

Wear it by your side? This seemingly stupid approach is the smartest method. Faced with the huge strength of the Zuo family, it is almost unsafe to put him anywhere.

Perhaps, it is safe to place it in the Snake King, or it is safe to place it in the Qilin.

But, will Qilin allow someone to place hostages in Qilin Mountain? No! Obviously not!

Snake King? Although Qin Fen was once very grateful to Snake King, he instinctively distrust him a little. He even believed that if there was enough benefit, Zuo Lin would be sold back to Zuo Dongting by Snake King.

Adventures can be done, but if you take the life of your captured friend? Qin Fen will never be interested.

Zuo Dongting ordered people to re-replace the projection equipment. Xing Wuyi's actions just now were so angry that he calmed down for the time being. He had to keep watching because Xing Wuyi had not said his request yet.

The projector shook, and Xing Wuyi's handsome face that made Zuo Dongting hate and wanted to smash appeared in the air in front of him again.

"I wonder if you smashed the projector?" Xing Wuyi smiled with confidence and sarcasm: "Based on my estimates, the possibility of you smashing the projector at this time is 87.5%, and there are 10%. You turned off the projector, and the remaining poor 2.5% is that you did not turn off the projector and continued to watch my speech. If it was that poor 2.5%, I really want to admire you. By the way! Please take the hand on the projector away and don't smash it again."

Zuo Dongting's eyes twitched inadvertently, and slowly took away the hand on the projector. He began to look at Xing Wuyi, who had a handsome face but was extremely annoying in the projection in front of him.

Calculation! Zuo Dongting has to admire that this soldier in his early twenties actually has such terrible computing power, and he can even calculate the action of touching the projector.

"Okay!" Xing Wuyi clapped his palms: "Then we will see the suffering of your baby grandson next. I hope you can finish it with patience, I believe you can."

The moment the x50 type sobering potion was injected into Zuo Lin's body, the screams were like a pig killing continued. Just a normal injection, the pain was enough to make the fourteen-star martial arts master scream in pain like a pig killing situation.

In the picture, Qin Fen slowly raised the knife, and Solomon stood gracefully beside Qin Fen. However, in his elegant expression, Zuo Dongting could always feel a hint of crazy smell of coldness on his back.

"Liu is OK. When Mora comes back, if there is a part missing from his body, I will cut off Zuolin's head. You can try whether what I said is true or false." Solomon stared at Zuolin's neck with interest: "The second point, as the original video said, we must cut off Zuolin's left hand. That's right! Mora's loss is not enough, but we must cut off Zuolin's left hand. He is not a martial arts master, and he does not have the fusion of level three biochemical beasts. After cutting off his arm, even if you use high-tech to connect it in the future, you can write. Do something else, don't count on it."
Chapter completed!