Hero Cultivation System

"Ba! Ba! Ba!" The sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor late at night. Since there were no other sounds to interfere, it actually sounded like a special rhythm.

The main building of the consulate is an older building. After entering directly from the side door, there is a long corridor, which can be seen from one end to the other. On the left and right are various large and small doors.

Liang Gong's rapidly beating heartbeat also slowed down step by step with his own footsteps, and finally reached a synchronous and harmonious state. His body muscles were relaxed but could be activated to the limit at any time in the next moment. He concentrated on his facial features.

, especially your eyes and ears, pay attention to any possible accidents.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! xxxooo" There was a burst of gasping and a deliberately suppressed scream. Although it was subtle, in Liang Gong's ears, which had reached its limit of hearing, it was as clear as if he was present at the scene. He was thinking curiously.

When you went to find out what was going on, you suddenly heard another "click" sound.

This was obviously a door lock being opened. Liang Gong couldn't help but sigh. He lifted his heels slightly, and his whole body was ready to go like a cheetah.

Sure enough, the wooden door about five meters in front of him suddenly opened, and a white beauty with messy hair and disheveled clothes hurried out. As she walked, she lowered her head and buttoned her shirt. The sharp-eyed Liang Gong could see at a glance that her chest was barely covered.

of behemoth.

Suddenly, the sound of Liang Gong's footsteps woke her up. She looked up and saw that Liang Gong was stunned for a while, then showed a charming smile, and walked past him with his buttons buttoned up without any hesitation. She glanced at him sideways as she passed by,

Intentionally or unintentionally, she straightened up her pair of big Macs, then "button button button!" and walked out quickly.

Damn it! It’s terrible, that scary American goblin.

As she passed by, a strong smell of perfume mixed with body odor, sweat and another indescribable fishy smell wafted into Liang Gong's overly sensitive nose.

Swallowing a lot of saliva, Liang Gong felt that his throat was a little dry. Although he was a young man, anyone with a discerning eye could tell by looking at her appearance that this woman had just done that, and the people inside definitely didn't feed her enough, so what kind of money was that?

The slutty look said it all.

Bah! As expected of an American, the president can stab a woman with a cigar in his official residence, and of course his subordinates can also have sex in the consulate.

The man in the room was still panting like a dog, "Hahaha!" and he was still laughing to himself that this man was a fool but it didn't work.

Suddenly the man whispered to himself: "Nima, this vixen is really powerful."

Liang Gong’s smile immediately condensed!

It's actually Mandarin, and it's very standard Mandarin. This person must be Chinese or at least of Chinese descent. It's so damn good. I wanted to hit the pillow and brought it to him. I was worried that no one would lead the way. Hehehehe!

I walked slowly to the door without revealing my whereabouts, turned the handle gently, oh yeah! The door was not closed, it was so easy.

Looking around from the corner of his eyes, he quickly opened the door and stepped in.

Ke Zhen is a Chinese employee of the visa office of the U.S. Consulate General. He was left here tonight by the beautiful team leader of the visa office. He was originally uneasy, but he didn’t expect that it would be a lucky break. But he was too useless and could only hold on.

He was raped in less than ten minutes, which made the beautiful team leader complain.

The vixen is so scary!

Suddenly the door was opened again. He thought it was the vixen team leader who came back and was frightened. The little brother was still dejected but could not bear to cripple him again. Unexpectedly, the person who came in was a strange Chinese man in a suit.

Ke Zhen immediately puffed up his chest. He stayed at the visa office and scolded those servile and obedient Chinese compatriots every day. If he was happy, he would immediately let them go without even looking at them. If he was unhappy, he would shout around and make things difficult in every possible way. As time went by, it would be early.

He thought he was a fake foreign devil and superior to others.

So when I saw a Chinese compatriot I didn't know, I forgot to ask why this person was still in the consulate so late and just yelled: "Who the hell are you? Who told you to come in? Get out of here."

go out!"

Liang Gong's smile froze. He originally thought that since everyone was from China, it wouldn't be a big deal to ask for a little information. But he didn't expect that this guy would curse people out of his mouth, and his anger suddenly rose. He was unlucky to meet a Japanese devil today, and some

People are born cheap. If you don't drink the toast, you must drink the penalty wine. I will serve you the penalty wine.

Seeing that this guy, like other Chinese compatriots, didn't even utter a fart after being scolded, Ke Zhen became addicted to scolding and let out all the anger he had received from the vixen team leader tonight: "You are a fucking bitch, I'm a fucking bitch"

I will teach you a lesson today..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly choked in his throat. He swallowed his saliva, and a piece of cold ice was placed on his neck, and the handle of the knife was in his hand.

Ke Zhen's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly howled: "Brother, I have something to say. I offended you because of my bad words. You, sir, have a lot of money. Don't argue with me." It turned out that he remembered it so late, and he was unfamiliar with the Chinese people.

It was impossible for Yu to move around in the museum, let alone with such a big knife.

"I advise you to keep your mouth shut and don't call for help, otherwise I will slit your throat before you say the next word." Liang Gong is very unfavorable to this kind of devil. If this kid continues to be ignorant,

He doesn't mind sending him to hell first and then reincarnate properly in the next life!

Ke Zhen said nothing and immediately shut his mouth.

"Very good, you are a smart person, and smart people live longer. Now I ask a question, and you answer it. If your answer dissatisfies me, your family may have to find a good coffin for you tomorrow.

Do you understand?"

Ke Zhen blinked and nodded gently, fearing that the knife under his neck might accidentally cut open.

"What is your name and what do you do at the consulate?"

"My name is Ke Zhen, and I am the guide at the visa section of the consulate."

"Do you know where the boy caught by the consulate today is being held?" Daxia Liang didn't have much time and went straight to the point.

"I don't know." Ke Zhen really didn't know what he was asking.

Judging from the confused look on Ke Zhen's face, he must be just an external employee of the consulate and not qualified to know any confidential issues.

"Nima, you talk like a real person, it turns out you are just a little guy, bah! No wonder you don't know anything."

"Who said I'm a gangster? I know a lot of things. For example, several people have come to the United States recently. I heard they are from the CIA and FBI." Ke Zhen has always been used to being arrogant in front of Chinese people.

Can't stand the excitement.

"Oh! How can a small character like you know where they are?"

"Why didn't I know? They are all on the third floor on the east side of the main building!"

"real?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, I can tell you." Ke Zhen knew where these people were because he had bought things for that group and was allowed to be sent to the third floor.

"Okay, you lead the way now. I'll let you go when we get to the end of the field." Liang Gong pushed the handle of the knife, and Ke Zhen was forced to stand up.

But he immediately shook his hands and said: "Brother, it's not that I won't take you up, but... I'm not qualified to go above the second floor."

"Okay! Take a pen and paper and draw down their locations and the security arrangements in the consulate that you know."

A person has to bow his head before the edge of a knife. Without saying a word, Ke Zhen drew out all the locations where he went to deliver things on the third floor and all the security arrangements he knew.

Liang Gong pondered for a while and then asked: "Besides this, what else do you know? Are there any major events in the consulate recently?"

"Recently? Oh! Recently a martial arts master broke into the consulate, and the consulate was extensively renovated. I heard that a trap was set up to capture him. There were many sensors installed on the big trees outside. It seemed that there was also construction and decoration inside the consulate, and then... Then, except that the US ambassador will come from Beijing for inspection next week, there will be no major events."

The martial arts master is my brother. Want to catch him? Just wait another hundred years!

Seeing Ke Zhen's confused look again, Liang Gong couldn't help but feel angry: "You don't know anything, what's the use of keeping you alive?"

"Brother, please forgive me, I'm just a visa officer at a foreign embassy. I don't know what they are doing at the embassy at home? Oh! By the way, earlier I saw someone carrying a lunch box upstairs. You know everyone is eating a rice buffet in the cafeteria. , I don’t eat boxed lunches at all, and every boxed lunch that comes in has to go through inspection, and it’s always cold when I get it, and no one will order a boxed lunch, so I feel strange.”

A lunch box? Will it be brought to Wang Ping?

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Thanks to Maitian Dudou Da and my name is Lost Ye Da, who continue to support this book as always. Fat Qiu is very grateful. I wanted to take advantage of the weekend to update it, but I didn't want to work overtime on Saturdays and Sundays, so I had to say sorry to my book friends. I can only guarantee two updates in these two days. I was delayed in adding more last weekend and I still owe a chapter. Please let Fat Qiu wait until the next chapter is owed. During the Chinese New Year, Fat Qiu will definitely add more chapters to the end, as there is no limit to the number of chapters, as a reward to my book friends. .

Let me tell my book friends first, Pang Qiu is an old homebody, and he is lucky enough not to have to go back to his hometown during the Spring Festival, so he will only update more during the Chinese New Year, and will never stop updating.