The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Wu Tianjian's combat strength is absolutely heaven-defying, he can completely fly these two throwing knives with a wave of his hand, but he turned around and hid to the side.

Although Solo was furious in his heart, he still maintained a calm face and did not touch the two throwing knives.

While Wu Tianjian dodged, he took a step sideways without any trace, and two flying knives followed his ears ### onto the hard iron gate, making a piercing buzzing sound.

In the huge practice room, more than [-] young players regarded Wu Tianjian and Solo as if they were air. They frantically kicked and hit the iron sandbags with their knees.

The magnitude of the sandbag swing gives people a feeling of trepidation.With bare hands, not even wrapped in gauze, he directly attacked, causing the iron sandbag as tall as a person to change its shape.

Solo could really feel that in the training room, everyone crazily worshiped strength and fighting, and the beast-like momentum flowed in the training room. These team members occasionally glanced here with cold contempt and ruthlessness.

The owner of the two throwing knives shot at Solo was wearing only a pair of sports shorts with his bare upper body, and he never looked at Solo from the beginning to the end.

But Solo still directly locked his eyes on the young man who was stroking the third throwing knife in his hand with his head down.

The whole body is muscular, with a height of 1.8 meters sixteen or seven, and the whole body is full of dangerous aura, like a beast hiding in the dark and choosing people to eat.

"It's not weak, but it's just a brainless egomaniac..."

Solo is very accurate at seeing people. When meeting for the first time, he can see the essence of a person through a little bit. Solo's eyes are soft to the point of being obscenely flattering, but he is always on guard against this young man's sudden attack.

"It should be Yang Zhongxing, the leader of the younger generation of the Ganzhou and Chuanzhou factions..." Solo thought of the person he mentioned to him when he saw Wu Tianjian having a secret conversation at the Long family.

The young man stood there like a wooden sculpture of clay, incompatible with the violent scene around him, but he had the most dangerous aura.

Then, just a tenth of a second before the young man's muscles contracted slightly, Solo moved his body slightly, and naturally stepped to the other side of Wu Tian's body.

At this moment, the flying knife in the young man's hand had already reached Wu Tianjian's shoulder, Wu Tianjian frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand sideways to take the flying knife:

"Okay, don't make trouble, if you want to fight, I will accompany you when the matter is over in a while, and all gather..."

The sound was not loud, but it overwhelmed the violent noise of the audience.

Not angry but arrogant, the majesty of the superior is like an invisible whirlwind sweeping the entire practice room.

All the counter-strikes stopped, and their bodies flickered, like a sword pointing straight into the sky.Although they vary in height, the smallest one is more than 1.8 meters two.

Solo stood in front of them, his thin body was like a child standing in front of a group of adults.

Solo raised his thumb secretly in his heart: "Everyone is a master of masters, and they definitely have the capital of arrogance..."

"Okay, now let me introduce to you, this is Solo, a new team member who joined the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism Bureau of the Ministry of Security of our country.

However, because he has not finished his studies, with the approval of his superiors, he will be active in the capital as a special member of the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism Bureau of the Ministry of National Security.

His job is to be in charge of the affairs of the underground gang in a certain district of the capital.Don't participate in the daily work and tasks of the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism..." Wu Tianjian looked calm, but his tone was unquestionable.

As soon as Wu Tianjian finished speaking, more than [-] counter-strike elite cast cold gazes on Solo, and then:

"Report to the chief..." The young men who were attacking Solo with flying knives came out more and more, saluting.

"Yang Zhongxing, what's the matter with you?"

"Director, we cannot accept 'garbage members' entering the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism and becoming one of us, and a brat who has not yet grown up, how can he be reused just after entering the [-]th Bureau..." Yang Zhongxing Said again saluting.

"Yang Zhongxing, do you think I want this kind of rubbish to enter the [-]th round elite team?" Wu Tianjian suddenly said something that was beyond everyone's expectations, and the thirty or so counter-strike elites were all stunned on the spot.

"Director..." Yang Zhongxing looked puzzled.

"This is an order from his superiors, and he entered the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism Bureau of the Ministry of State Security according to the normal assessment procedures.

Moreover, the two Taishan Beidou, Nan Yin and Bei Fu, who assessed him, the procedures are reasonable, I have no way to refuse, and naturally you don't have the right to refuse him to enter the [-]th Bureau of Anti-Terrorism.

oh!By the way, there is one more thing, Solo's Huaxia Nightclub will open tomorrow, I hope everyone has time to come and support it, whether to go or not, how to support yourself!dissolve..."

After Wu Tianjian finished speaking, he turned and left. Solo bowed his back and trotted after Wu Tianjian with a flattering face, like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Wu Tianjian turned his head and gave Solo a cold, contemptuous and disgusted look, which made Solo stop immediately.

"You have nothing to do here in Bureau Eighteen. You can leave here immediately. If you have nothing to do, don't come here again. If you have something to report to your superior..."

After Wu Tianjian finished speaking, he strode away. More than 30 counter-strike elites gave applause and cheers to their director's strength without hesitation, and Solo followed Wu Tianjian and ran out of the practice room in desperation.

"Damn it! Where is this wretched bedbug? What's its origin? Well, everyone, come here..." Yang Zhongxing gathered the crowd together, and they began to whisper something, with excited expressions on their faces...

Solo left the building of the Ministry of State Security and left quickly by car. It was almost 09:30. Solo ordered Wu Ding to drive straight to the Yanjing Hotel, but he continued to read with a calm face.

When he was about to arrive at Yanjing Hotel, Long Qiyao called: "Solo, Tianjian has to do this..."

"Uncle Long, I know that he has done better than I imagined..."

"Just understand, I won't participate in Huaxia's opening tomorrow..." Long Qiyao hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

At 55:[-], Solo arrived on the twelfth floor of Yanjing Hotel on time. Qian Jinguo had already reserved a seat for him, and Wu Ding stayed in the car.

Before Qiuchi arrived, Solo asked for a cup of coffee and waited. Although the Yancheng Hotel was relatively old and the facilities inside were relatively outdated, it did not have the luxurious style of the newly emerging five-star hotels, but it gave people a solemn, noble and elegant atmosphere. Feel.

The soothing music is just right, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility. Solo sits there quietly and observes the dining crowd.

Especially a few little lolis who looked only fourteen, five or sixteen years old, their faces were still milky, and their chests were already bulging.

And she was dressed like ###, and her hips twisted in a walking posture that made people flustered. There was something more in her eyes but she lacked the virginity that most makes men's hearts beat. At first glance, she was not a virgin.

Solo sighed in his heart, although he is only now, but he already has a feeling of vicissitudes in his heart.

Looking at the appearance of these little girls, the shadow of a young girl immediately appeared in Solo's mind...

When he was 12 years old, Suo Luo lived with his father Suo Tian in a village under Shennongjia. At that time, although the tourism industry in Shennongjia was doing well, life in the village was still not rich.

This is the seventeen or No. 18 villages that Solo followed his father, maybe twenty or so villages.Anyway, when he was young, Solo's memory was spent in Shennongjia.

His father, Suo Tian, ​​went up to the mountains every day to collect and research herbs. He had no time to take care of Suo Luo, so he left him at a fellow villager's house.

There was a girl in that hometown who was three years older than Solo, named Mangosteen, but because she went to school late, she was also in the sixth grade with Solo.

Solo was a day student who was listening in the class. At that time, Solo was already very rebellious and rarely interacted with his classmates.

On the way to and from school, Mangkhut, who has always been curious about Solo, always wants to get closer to Solo, but Solo always keeps a big distance from her.

The mangosteen is so beautiful and pure, so beautiful that Solo, who is now in college, still can’t find a suitable word to describe this 15-year-old mountain village girl, maybe it’s as pure as mountain spring water...

It was the first time that Solo had a crush on a girl, which could be regarded as his first love or secret love, but the more this happened, the more Solo dared not get close to the mangosteen.

The place in the countryside is small, and at night they are squeezed into a long, large bunk bed. Solo sleeps next to the mangosteen, and before going to sleep, the mangosteen always turns over and looks at Solo with bright eyes.

Mangosteen's eyes are beautiful, black and pure, so pure that Solo's heart trembles, and Solo will often turn over, not daring to look at the mangosteen.