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"This is the consultant of our investigation team." Luo Haichuan Road.

"Consultant? This is really young and promising." Fu Chun has a tone of sarcasm.

"Young people, they are all very angry." Lu Song laughed. "The sun is very strong outside. Lao Luo, let's go to the conference room and talk about it."

"Yes, the young people are very angry. But as a soldier, it is impossible to have no temper. Lao Lu, what do you say?" Luo Haichuan asked.

"Of course! When we were young, which one was not ignited." Lu Songdao, "However, there is a fire to rush to the enemy to send, our brothers and sisters family, everyone still have to live in harmony. Xiao Fu, you say it?"

"The head is right." Fu Chun had a quick statement, and then his tone changed. "Just, the two comrades gave me a crime when they came up. I can't confess my scalp."

This Fu Chun has a sing with Lu Song, and it really is a tacit understanding, Ma Zhenyong is such a temper, it is obvious that they can not fight these two people. Moreover, this Fuchun has obvious background, so it is so fearless.

Ma Zhenyong does not fight this, but it does not mean that Qin Lang can also fight.

Qin Lang asked: "Pay the major to practice Kung Fu?"

"It’s quite good to pay the major kungfu. He is currently a combat instructor in our military division. It is a rare talent." Lu Song praised Fu Chun.

"Hey? Or fight the instructor?" Qin Lang said, "As far as he is, can he be an instructor? If the instructor is doing this well, I will also be an instructor, and maybe I can mix a major rank."

The taste of Qin Lang’s provocation is obvious, and it is not appropriate in this case.

However, Qin Lang did not want to succumb to these people. Moreover, Qin Lang believes that Luo Haichuan will agree with his approach. This time, Luo Haichuan came to the Nanmu Military Division to investigate the criminal evidence of the leaf officer. It was a crime to offend people. What can I investigate if I want to maintain a happy atmosphere?

Luo Haichuan's identity determines that he can't directly ruin the atmosphere without giving Lu Song and others face. After all, he is also a leader, and he has to have some styles. Unlike Qin Lang, he is only a small lieutenant, so even if he does something that offends people and says something offensive, it can be explained by young impulses.

Since Lu Song and Fu Chun can sing a red face and sing a black face, Qin Lang and Luo Haichuan can naturally.

Moreover, Qin Lang's black face sings is not the general "black", he is simply a red, naked provocation.

The military is different from the government system. It is a place where force and violence are advocated. Therefore, as a soldier, if the challenge of facing other soldiers is to be embarrassed, it will certainly be looked down upon and become the object of ridicule in others.

Therefore, in the face of Qin Lang's provocation, Fu Chun had to fight.

Moreover, Fu Chun is also willing to fight, because he will not mind to teach this kid who does not know the height of the sky, by the way, you can also drop the face of Luo Haichuan.

Sure enough, Fu Chun has a direction to Lu Songdao: "The head, since this little comrade wants to talk to me, please approve the head."

"Young people are really... Lao Luo, what do you think?"

"Since they are young people, if they are stopped, it seems that they are not very good." Luo Haichuan said, "It is normal for military personnel to learn from each other. Otherwise, find a place, we are all an audience?" ”

"Since Lao Luo is so interested, then if I disagree, it would be too disappointing." Lu Song smiled. "That goes to the underground boxing training ground of the headquarters. Lao Luo, just come and visit. Our underground training base."

"That's good, let's visit and visit." Luo Haichuan Road.

The pedestrians took the elevator to the underground training base.

Out of the elevator, Ma Zhenyong whispered to Qin Lang: "You can't do it? This Fuchun has a tie with Ye Zhongshi."

"He is better than Ye Zhongshi." Qin Lang said, "However, he is not as powerful as me. I just want to ask, do you know that Fuchun has something to do with the dam break in Xiayang City?"

"OK! However, the evidence is not enough. Fu Chun is very embarrassed, and there is almost no handle left. When I was investigating, I interrogated one of his associates. I got the information from the population. However, the man is dead. "Ma Zhenyong quickly explained the situation to Qin Lang.

"You can be sure." Qin Lang said faintly, "I don't want to kill the wrong person."

"What!" Ma Zhenyong was shocked. He did not expect Qin Lang to dare to kill here.

Of course, Ma Zhenyong agrees with Qin Lang's point of view. This Fuchun is really dead and alive.

The underground physical training base of the military division naturally has a boxing ring. Fu Chun made a gesture for Qin Lang, then took off his shirt and jumped to the boxing ring first.

Qin Lang went straight to the boxing ring, but did not take off his shirt, and told Fu Chun directly: "I will not take off my clothes. Anyway, the time to undress is enough to solve you."

"It's really arrogant! Don't think that after practicing a few days of hard work, I thought I was invincible." Fu Chun stared at Qin Lang with disdain. "Today, I will let you see the real kung fu."

"Yes, today you will see the real effort." Qin Lang sneered, "Don't waste time! Come on!"

Fu Chun had long wanted to smash the boy of Qin Lang. Now that both sides are on the boxing ring, he can finally let go of Qin Lang’s kid. At this time, he can still bear it and shoot out. A jab hits the face of Qin Lang.

Peng!

Although it is just a simple jab, but Fu Chun has repaired the realm to the inner realm, punching and sounding, this simple punching punch seems to blast the air, giving people a sense of life. .

The opposite of Qin Lang, it seems that it has not yet reacted, and it does not move.

"Be careful!"

Ma Zhenyong couldn't help but worry about Qin Lang. In the face of Fu Chun's fist, Ma Zhenyong couldn't take it anymore, and Qin Lang was unprepared. He was really worried that Qin Lang had a boxing flight.

But no one thought that it was not Qin Lang who was shot, but Fu Chun.

"Pro!"

A violent drink rang on the boxing ring.

Almost none of the people present saw Qin Lang’s shot, and then he saw Qin Lang’s big noise. Fu Chun flew directly out of the ring, and fell to a place at least five meters away from the ring, and spit blood, even the strength of standing up. Nothing.

Those who watched the war around could not help but stunned.

The people in the Nanmu Military District not only looked horrified, but also felt that there was no light on their faces.

Fu Chun had their fighting instructors in the Nanmu Military Region. They were actually shot by a man. This is simply the face of the entire Nanmu Military Region officer.