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Chapter 154 This is the real big brother

Chapter 154 This is the real big brother

Luo Dayong was born in Singapore in 1980. He graduated from junior high school at the age of 15 and was notified to enroll by the martial arts school. Three years later, he stepped on the line and got his graduation certificate. Like most people, he joined a small and medium-sized border development company and worked hard for 20 years. , and finally put the company down.

Fortunately, Dahang Group, a quasi-first-class border development company, valued his rich work experience and extremely low accident rate, and immediately sent an olive branch. In this way, Luo Dayong became a small and medium-sized project supervisor of this large enterprise because of a blessing in disguise.

He knows that his talent is mediocre, so he has practiced martial arts diligently for decades, and he has also raised his martial power index to 5.0, which is considered a pretty good level among civilian martial artists.

This time, the company assigned him a task of mining Yimojing in Bailian Mountain. The configuration was not high and the difficulty was not low.

Luo Dayong knew that this was a test, and if he completed it satisfactorily, he would have the opportunity to go further in the company, but if something happened...

Because of this, he was very cautious and sent an exploration team of 20 people in advance, and brought more people to camp here after confirming that it could be developed.

When I came out of the country, I was always tense in my mind, but if there was any trouble, it would be like a big enemy. Fortunately, nothing went wrong after a week, and it can even be said to be very smooth.

This situation continued until two strange people rushed out from the depths of the mountain with a large group of monsters.

Luo Dayong didn't understand what those two people were doing from the beginning to the end. He watched them run wildly around the camp, and the doubts and surprises in his heart became more and more intense.

But he didn't rush to help, instead of rushing to help, out of the consideration of seeking benefits and avoiding disadvantages, he wanted to simply use those two people as bait and take this opportunity to withdraw his own people.

"They asked for it."

Luo Dayong thought sullenly, although he felt a little ashamed, but for his own safety and future, it's better to pretend he didn't see it.

Anyway, those who dare to step out of the border should have been prepared to die long ago.

However, before he had time to jump off the sentry tower, he heard the young man running ahead suddenly shout.

"Brother!!! If you don't come, I will be gone!!!"

"Big brother?"

Luo Dayong didn't understand very much, "At this time, we should immediately find a way to dodge. What's the use of shaking people? Even if they are really shaken, what kind of big brother can turn the tide in this situation?"

He couldn't help labeling the fast-running young man as a scion of a small and medium-sized family.

Young people from this kind of place like to take one or two experts out of the country to take risks. Seeing how he was chased away by monsters, he can tell that he is not from a family of the Bada level, otherwise there will definitely be experts around him. .

"It's useless."

Luo Dayong sighed secretly, "It's impossible for that kid to bring his Patriarch out to practice."

This is Bailian Mountain. The quality of Warcraft is much higher than that of other frontiers. Among the small and medium-sized wealthy families, ordinary masters are almost as good as their own strength. Only the force above the average level of the herd can turn the tide.

Just when he was about to retreat with the people in the camp, the warning signs in his heart full of guilt rose, as if something was rolling in with an unstoppable and terrifying aura.

Then he saw a figure flying out of the deep mountain.

To be precise, it is not flying out, but stepping out.

The figure rose from the ground, took a step in mid-air, and made a circle of ripples in the air under his feet, and then the whole figure shot towards the crying ghost bird in mid-air like a cannonball.

I didn't see him making any exaggerated movements, but he turned around nimbly in front of the ghost crying bird, and then punched lightly.

However, Luo Dayong is an old fighter who has experienced many battles. He clearly saw that when the punch was released, the space around the person froze.

Then there was a red radiance, like a dragon entering an abyss, swallowing the crying ghost bird in the air in one gulp, and then plunged into the herd of beasts.

Roar, explosion, howl, roar.

The herd of beasts, which were still invincible just now, was instantly defeated.

Seeing the punch just now, Sylet once again exclaimed that the moves of Xia Guowu are as cool as the special effects of movies to him.

And Luo Dayong, who was watching from a distance in the camp, was stunned. He felt that that punch was as good as the top martial artist in the group. He was lucky enough to see that person strike once, and it was so majestic, but that person's force index was as high as 8.0. How can you easily meet a master of the same level in this kind of place?

"Could it be that this person also has a combat power of 8.0?"

"So, is that kid a summoner who hides his strength?! You can call out such a powerful brother with a howl? Are there more? I want to recognize one too."

In fact, Xu Ling felt that the time was almost up. After running a few laps, if Zhu Taran still couldn't catch up, it would be a waste of his force index of 11.04.

Seeing the eldest brother appear on stage at this time, it can be considered that he did not pretend to be in vain.

In fact, even if Zhu Taran didn't come, he thought to himself that he would still have the strength to fight against Guikuiaoniao. Although he wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand, at least he wouldn't be killed on the spot.

But it's even better now that he's here, he has a gold medalist, so he doesn't have to worry about the rest of the matter.

The fifth-order demonic beast Ghost Crying Bird was wiped out in Zhu Talan's fist, and the rest were mobs. This time, there was no beast king in the formation, and the sudden human aura was too awe-inspiring. A few of them fought with red eyes. Some even started to flee in all directions.

Under normal circumstances, such a situation would not happen to a monster with a strong desire to kill. It's just that the person who came here was too powerful, and fear had completely suppressed the animal nature.

Zhu Taran killed a few guys above the fourth rank casually, and left the rest to them. Anyway, there are endless monsters to kill, so I don't care about these few.

But Xu Ling quit. In his eyes, the wriggling buttocks of those magical beasts were real money in his eyes. He picked up his long sword and throwing knife and chased after them.

The flames and butterflies came out all at once, and the monsters of the first and second ranks would die at the sight of them, and the third and fourth ranks had to avoid their sharp edge.

In the end, if Zhu Taran hadn't pulled him back, this guy would probably be able to chase him two miles away.

"Brother! Let me go! These monsters invade my frontier and hurt my compatriots! I have nothing to do with them!"

"It's not rare for me to break through your thoughts..."

Zhu Taran directly pressed him in place, "There are more important things now."

Xu Ling calmed down after hearing this: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Taran pouted towards the camp.

Luo Dayong's mood was very complicated at this time, he saw that strong man looking towards him.

"What should we do? Who the hell is that? He won't just come and snatch us away, right?"

He has also been struggling in society for more than 20 years. At this time, he has no other thoughts. Facing an "enemy" that is impossible to defeat at all, he feels that it is more important to correct his attitude.

"Don't move, stop."

No matter what the other party wants to do, at least make a cooperative gesture on your side.

It's no wonder that Luo Dayong has a gloomy mind. After all, this is a place outside the law, and people like them in the business field are intrigues. Even if Zhu Talan really wants to "eat black and black", he can only admit it, don't meet him. As much danger as possible.

Seeing the three people getting closer, Luo Dayong and his subordinates felt a little uneasy, thinking that it was the three-headed beast king who came.

In fact, Zhu Taran didn't deliberately release the aura of a strong man, but everyone witnessed his punch just now, not to mention that he is approaching this way swaggeringly, even if he just stands there picking his nose, others will see it. An unfathomable feeling.

After walking up, Luo Dayong swallowed his saliva, squeezed out a smiling face and tried to get close.

"A few..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Taran pushed Xu Ling, and the latter pulled out a military officer's card from his pocket neatly.

"Hi, I'm Xu Ling, captain of the No.12 overseas investigation team. I'm currently performing a confidential mission in Bailianshan, a confidentiality level C. According to the regulations, the personnel of your company will be controlled. Please cooperate."

Luo Dayong was stunned. He thought of ten thousand possibilities, but he never thought that the three weird people in front of him were from the overseas investigation team.

"Control? Am I...arrested?"

"No, I didn't break the law either?"

Luo Dayong had a bitter face and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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