burst god

Chapter 820 The Tracker

Qiangwei left, but there was still a faint fragrance in the air.

In the huge office, there was only one person left.

The man with a stern face looked down at the busy traffic again. Qiangwei was a top killer raised since childhood, and her loyalty to him was beyond doubt.

He has always looked down on the skills of the big boss. It is true that he can use more people than himself, but the way he employs people is too rough.

"Habits use strength to overcome ingenuity, and inferior vehicles are ultimately inferior vehicles."

There was a faint light in the man's eyes. In today's game, he arranged three hands.

Qiangwei is the last move, and also the lore.

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"Old Tang called yesterday, come back today, I'm going out to buy some food."

Lu Zongguang yelled to the kitchen and prepared to change his clothes to go out. Since he was cured of his illness, he changed his dull temperament in the past and started to like to walk around and get close to nature.

"Go, buy some beef. Yingqi is coming back today. She likes my beef stew the most." Li Shiwei was preparing breakfast in the kitchen with a smile on her face.

"I also like to eat beef, and I haven't seen you so caring about it." Lao Lu protested dissatisfied.

"Don't be so talkative, can you compare with our Yingqi?"

"You don't care about your son that much."

"A son is no better than a daughter."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Lao Lu surrendered immediately, and hurried out the door with a vegetable basket.

Although sometimes he still feels that the iron-blooded career of the past 20 years has been wonderful, but if he had to choose, he would choose the stable and comfortable life now.

Seeing his son's promising future and his happy family, Lao Lu didn't feel that he was suddenly getting old, but felt a little emotional.

"Isn't struggle just to live better?"

When he came here with swords and fires, it seemed that his purpose was nothing more than that.

Anyway, the daughter-in-law caught up with her and gave birth to a son for herself, and now her illness is cured, just thinking about it makes me happy!
Lao Lu went out with a vegetable basket in high spirits, saying hello to the neighbors he already knew well along the way.

Lu Zongguang, who has been a mercenary for many years, can feel some eyes watching him from the dark, and he has also followed his intuition to search for it.

However, when he discovered that those secretly watching were soldiers from the Yanhuang Army, Lu Zongguang immediately understood that this was the residential area of ​​military families after all, and the security measures should be special.

What's more, the person who was discovered didn't feel embarrassed at all, but nodded in good faith.

Over time, Lu Zongguang got used to the existence of these people.

The vegetable market is 400 meters away on the east side of the community, not far away. There are many kinds of vegetables and the prices are affordable.

But before going to the vegetable market, Lu Zongguang used to walk along the river for half an hour.

He loves watching a city go from empty to busy at dawn.

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"Mr. Lu is proceeding according to the usual route."

"The whole process is under surveillance and everything is normal."

Somewhere in an underground fortification, hundreds of screens covered the room, and a dozen men in military uniforms were sitting in their respective positions. They were sentry posts set up by the Yanhuang Army.

Originally, the maximum number of on-duty personnel in this room was 8, but it was suddenly increased to 16 people last night, which suddenly seemed a bit crowded.

"Skynet is densely covered. Does anyone dare to openly attack the family members of military officers in the Azure District?"

"Don't talk too much, Captain Wu, we are on a mission."

"Yes!" Captain Wu's face became serious.

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The so-called time is quiet and good, but some people move forward with heavy burdens.

1.2 kilometers away from the Friendship River, a pastry shop opened early.

Under the pastry room is the station of the Seventh Special Operations Group of the Combat Association.

The time now is 6:53 in the morning.

Zhuli, who was wearing a white research uniform, was sitting quietly in the laboratory experimenting, and Hezi, who was wearing a pink bear pajamas, turned over on her big bed, munching on the delicacies in her dreams.

Above her head, dozens of starry sky lollipops were floating and spinning strangely.

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"Men will sweat profusely!"

In the strength training room, Niu Li's muscles are about to explode, and he is bench-pressing 1500 kilograms of dumbbells.

After all, what he awakened was the muscle doubling technique, and ordinary arms couldn't bear it, so he opened triploids, and if triples didn't work, he got five times.

"Brother Niu is the most powerful in the world!"

The rhythmic trumpets sounded, and Niu Li felt his whole body full of energy, because he could feel the heat in his arms that was completely different from "Qi" moving to other parts of his body.

Breast muscle doubling surgery and back muscle doubling surgery are just around the corner.

And the bird doubling technique he dreamed of is just around the corner!
In the skill training room next door, Mu She was blindfolded with a black cloth, and was stabbing quickly with a wooden sword in his hand.

The meter next to it shows 32 times speed, and the superpower awakened by Mushe is [clone].

That's right, it's very magical. It took Mushe two full days to wake up from his contemplation when he woke up.

After accepting it, it becomes a habit. Mu She's [clone] has been tested by Zhuli, and it is considered to be a special kind of free energy body, which cannot be detected by conventional equipment.

Wang Chuxiong is not at the secret base, he has gone to other places to participate in the officer training.

But before leaving, Wang Chuxiong left an order for the team to focus on Lu Ze's residence.

In fact, without him giving orders, everyone has already gotten used to patrolling Tianhu Bieyuan more than once a day.

When the clock pointed to 7 o'clock, everyone started the first patrol of the day.

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The City TV Tower, like the Eiffel Tower in Gaul, becomes more and more tapered from bottom to top, and is no different from the edge of a sword when it reaches the top.

At this moment, on such a "steel sword edge", a person's toes landed lightly, and a pair of eyes stared down coldly.

Although he stood there, no one could find him.

Because the sun shines on the top of the TV tower, there is no abnormality except for a faint distortion.

The head of Fenglei Hall under the Baiyin family, Hua Jing.

He was ordered to come to Shangnan ten days ago to accept the orders of the Second Leader. Although he dismissed the task of capturing ordinary people, the Second Leader was not a friendly person.

Fortunately, today is the day when the task is due.

I can finally do it.

It's just that you have to wait until the second leader arranges to act first.

Being so cautious in dealing with ants made his dissatisfaction even heavier.

But there is one thing that he is very satisfied with, that is, this goal does not require to be alive.

If you don't like it for a while, kill it.

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Lu Zongguang's eyes suddenly froze as he walked, and then he continued to walk forward quietly.

He was actually being watched!
As an elite mercenary, Lu Zongguang must learn reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance skills.

There is a row of electroplated bright silver urban metal sculpture balls 3 meters in front.

These small decorations in the city act as mirrors.

In the casual glance just now, he saw the shadow of a person reflected in the light and shadow of the curved surface of the metal ball.

Gray jacket, jeans, khaki loafers.

This figure...

He met him 10 minutes ago, when the other party passed by.

But that was the other party wearing a black coat and holding a bag of apples in his hand.

Although now changed to a gray jacket and a magazine in hand, the jeans and loafers remained the same.

The only thing Lu Zongguang can't judge now is whether the stalker is an enemy or a friend.

He pondered in his heart and planned the route in his mind for a moment, Lu Zongguang decided to change the route and go home by detour.

If this person is still in hot pursuit, it must be an enemy rather than a friend!
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"He is a clever man, no wonder he has survived until now."

On the top of the TV tower three kilometers away, Hua Jing, the master of Fenglei hall, was talking to himself faintly.

(End of this chapter)