"Come on, let's go out and have a look. Here comes the assistant of Zhang Bureau."
After patting Gong Xingchang on the shoulder, Lin Fan said, "do a good job. Our secret service team has a long way to go."
Although he joined the secret service for a short time, he saw a lot of things in this short time. Whether it is the attitude towards the aristocratic family or the status of the secret service team in China, we can see a lot of them.
To put it bluntly, the secret service group, like the neighborhood committee, specially comes out to mediate the relationship between residents in the community. Where there is a dispute with which household, which household has a family problem, and so on, these trivial matters are managed by the neighborhood committee.
However, the secret service team manages the whole of China, and branches will be set up in the second and third tier cities. But these are only for the internal, so is there external?
Yes, the magic seal found in shuijiada village is the best proof.
This seal has opened Lin fanxin's world outlook. What you see may not be true, what you see may not be complete.
Since there is a demon world, is there another world?
After all, the existing science has proved that the world is multidimensional, but it is still in the research stage. But there are many things in the world that science can't explain, right?
Therefore, Lin Fan thinks that the existence of the spy group has another identity, which is the patron saint of China. But these are all hypotheses. After all, I have been to the ancient ruins and seen some deeds of destroying the three temples before.
Stop it. Stop it.
After leaving the interrogation room, we saw armed men with guns. About six people with guns aimed at the members of the secret service, who were holding Mediterranean and Zhang Erdong.
"Liu Ju, are you going to rebel?"
Seeing the leading man, gongxingchang said coldly: "carry a lot of guns. Are these allowed?"
"Team leader, don't pretend in front of me."
Glancing at gongxingchang, Liu Bureau said sarcastically: "don't think I don't know your secret service group. Do you have less guns?"
"Zhang Ju, is this your backhand?"
Looking at the surrounding armed elements, Lin Fan said with a smile: "it's too weak, and you are very unwise to use guns in public and point at your officers."
"Lin fan, don't put on airs in front of me. When I was a leader, you didn't know where to suckle."
Spit to the ground, Zhang Erdong coldly hummed: "today this matter had better be like this, you don't offend me, I don't offend you, everybody's well water doesn't offend river water, each has its own."
"You're all like this. You're still called well water, don't invade the river?"
Motioning at the muzzle of the gun, Lin Fan's face turned cold: "I'll give you five seconds to put down the gun, and then go back with the public leader to accept punishment, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Lao Zhang, what's the origin of this boy? That's the tone? "
Liu Ju took out a pistol and aimed at Lin Fan's head: "bullets don't have eyes. If I pull the trigger, your head will have to go through a hole."
"One, two,..."
Lin Fan smiles to count, the more count to the back, the more brilliant smile: "five."
"Five seconds, I shot you."
Liu did not feel the trigger. If you look at the past, where are the pistols? No, where are the hands?
The blood clattered and the whole wrist was cut off. Exclaimed in disbelief, Liu Ju screamed in horror: "shoot, shoot me..."