This comrade who is known as the National Security Bureau is a tall man of 1.9 meters, with a lean body, standing as tall as a pine tree, and a serious smile. His face looks like a knife carved with an axe. He has a sassy military temperament that ordinary people cannot fake. Bai Yan

He already believed 80% to 90%, but in order to verify the identity of the person who came, and also for the convenience of future actions, Bai Yan rolled his eyes and asked: "Well, Comrade Wan Jin, how do I know whether you are true or false?

There are a lot of scammers these days..."

"My name is Wan Jinyuan, and my code name is Feng." Wan Jinyuan's Chinese-character face twitched, and he was actually regarded as a liar by a college student.

"Okay, Comrade Feng, who has ten thousand gold yuan, is there anything I can prove your identity?" Bai Yan muttered.

"This is my ID." Feng impatiently took out a small notebook with golden national glory stamped on it, held it in his palm and pushed it to Bai Yan, almost hitting Bai Yan's face.

"Wow, the ID of the National Security Bureau. This Guohui is so beautiful. It shines. Is it made of gold?" Bai Yan waved his hand, and the ID in Feng's hand was inexplicably in Bai Yan's hand. Zhang, who was still very rogue,

Open your mouth to bite the metallic light of Guohui.

Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of anger appeared on his face: "Presumptuous."

At the same time, his body was still standing like a loose ball, and he pushed out sideways with his palm, like a slow but fast movement to solidify Bai Yan's chest.

Bai Yan lowered his head and looked at Feng's palm touching his chest. What was it doing? Could it be that he was beating me? I didn't have the strength to do it. He couldn't be a stick to Guoan.

Before Bai Yan's thoughts were over, an irresistible force suddenly came from his chest, as if he had hit a high-speed car head-on. With a bang, he was thrown solidly against the wall, and then very quickly

It was disgraced and slid down the wall.

Feng looked at Bai Yan sitting on the ground and felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that he had struck too hard, but he couldn't help but apologize. He bent down to pick up the certificate, and stretched out his hand to Bai Yan with some embarrassment: "After you join the organization,

Do not disrespect the national emblem. Get up and I will take you to heal your wounds."

Bai Yan slapped Feng's outstretched hand away and said angrily: "Is your skill delayed? I'm not prepared at all."

"You, you are not injured." Feng was a little unbelievable. With his extremely powerful palm, he could kill even an African elephant with one blow. Ordinary people were already hanging on the wall and turned into flesh at this time, even those with super powers.

The best among talents, this kind of junior awakened person is usually destined to be at least seriously injured.

"Injured?" Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at the dented figure on the wall, which looked very similar to his own figure. Was it just knocked out? It seemed like he could be injured.

"Oh, I'm injured. I'm injured. Hurry up and take me to the hospital. I'm telling you, today's incident is considered a work-related injury. You have to pay me subsidies according to work-related injury standards, otherwise I won't go to your place." Bai Yanwu.

His stomach was full and he simply rolled on the ground.

Feng's face suddenly turned green. He had never seen anything like this before. With his feet slightly apart and his palms facing down, a tiny tornado was lifted up from the ground. The room was suddenly filled with inexplicable pressure, making Bai Yan want to

The thought of cheating on subsidies was suppressed.

Bai Yan dodged the mini tornado with a lazy donkey roll, then caught a salted fish and stood up, patted the dust on his body and said: "Ha, it's okay, it's okay, just kidding, my injury has healed.

"

"No need for subsidies?" Feng snorted.

"No need, no need. Even a little injury is what you should do to serve the people." Bai Yan laughed.

"Do you want to see my ID again?" Feng turned his palm into a fist, the tornado disappeared without a trace, and the room returned to calm.

"No, no, you're such a handsome, domineering and arrogant comrade, you must be the elite of our national security." Bai Yan said shamelessly, anyway, as long as you don't embarrass yourself.

Feng straightened his appearance and seemed to be saying to himself: "Those of you who have awakened naturally, many of you are ruffians and hard to change. However, you still have to abide by the rules after entering the organization, otherwise you will still be your students."

"Don't worry, don't worry, you still know the three major disciplines and the eight points of attention. Don't take advantage of the common people, don't dig the graves of extinct families, and don't knock on the widow's door, right?" Bai Yan thought to himself while starting to pack his luggage.

"What the hell, who is your class teacher?" The wind seemed to burst out.

Bai Yan saw Feng and didn't hesitate. He quickly picked up his luggage and pushed Feng toward the door and walked out: "It doesn't matter who the class teacher is. What's important is that I found the organization. Come on, take me to the Guoan base to see something."

As soon as Feng walked outside the ward door, the lights in the corridor suddenly flickered a few times, and the lights in several nearby wards also dimmed. The private hospital was surprisingly quiet, and even the nurse who was chirping outside the door was nowhere to be seen.

"There is murderous intent." Feng grabbed Bai Yan and stuffed it behind the door. He stood in the corridor, facing the end of the corridor, with a solemn expression.

"What the hell is murderous intent?" Bai Yan poked his head out from behind Feng in disbelief.

"Back off." Feng Yi yelled angrily, walked to the middle of the corridor, clasped his palms together and waved forward, a tornado as thick as a bucket formed in an instant, and was quickly thrown deep into the corridor.

When the tornado advanced about ten meters, there was a sudden burst of metallic light. The tornado was scattered in pieces. At the same time, the metallic light was flying everywhere. There were scratches on the wall for a moment, and it affected the radiator in the corner, which was also cut open by a sharp knife.

, the heating water was flowing all over the floor.

When the smoke dissipated, a small man, less than 1.6 meters tall, was wrapped in metal armor, with a lightning rod on his head and a machete of nearly 2 meters in his hand. He was sitting cross-legged, floating in the air.

"Feng, you actually found another Awakened One. How about you give this boy to me, and today we will stay on the same page." The metal man stretched out his palm and pointed at the wind channel. The man's voice sounded like it was coming from a box.

What came out was indescribably harsh and unpleasant.

"Jinjia, you betrayed the country and you still have the nerve to negotiate terms. Just in time, I will arrest you today." Feng Rusong stood up and drank.

"Hahahaha, bring me to justice. You are no match for me, let alone you with a mallet." Jin Jia smiled and the lightning rod on his head shook wildly.

"Bangchui, you are Bangchui, and your whole family is Bangchui." Bai Yan jumped out angrily.

"Come on, you are no match for him." Feng waved his hand, and a large tornado formed instantly, wrapped Bai Yan, and then took Bai Yan with him, broke through the hospital wall, and smashed out.

"Damn it, this is the 18th floor underground." Bai Yan felt dizzy and was thrown out, the wind whistling in his ears as he got closer and closer to the ground.

The imagined box falling to the ground did not appear. Feng's unknown skill used a buffer to help Bai Yan land steadily. When the tornado dispersed, a message with noise came: "Boy, you go to Kyoto.

In Wangbatuozi Village on the outskirts of Tonghe, go to the old guard and tell him your code number 9527. Someone will pick you up, so hurry up."

Bai Yan shook his head to find his balance. Looking at the flashing lights on the tall buildings and the constantly broken windows, he knew that Feng was not sure of victory and was probably trying to be a hero.

"I'm a big guy, not a novice like those in Novice Village. I need you to save me." Bai Yan didn't know the heights of the world and wanted to break into the building to help.

"Hey, you, what a handsome little brother, why are you rushing to die?" Suddenly, a burst of smoke filled Bai Yan's eyes, and a voice came out of the smoke. A charming woman wrapped in colorful smoke giggled.

"If you want to take care of me, get out of my way." Bai Yan stuck out his tongue and made a face.

"A little bit." The charming woman also stuck out her tongue, but her tongue was three inches long and had forks.

"WC, what kind of monsters and monsters are there?" Bai Yan was startled.

"Giggle, my name is Snake Girl, remember my name on the road to hell." The cloud of colored smoke surged up and transformed into a huge sickle, which cut at incredibly fast speeds.

Bai Yan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. The huge pressure made Bai Yan unable to move. Goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body. When the sickle was less than an inch away from Bai Yan's neck, Bai Yan seemed to see the bloodthirsty and evil smile of the Snake Princess.

At this moment, a slight numbness of electricity surged throughout his body, and Bai Yan suddenly entered a strange state. First, the speed of the sickle slowed down, as if it was moving like a turtle. Under the huge pressure, Bai Yan seemed to have entered a game state.

It felt like I was online.

Sneaking, backstabbing, Bai Yan's two skills were fired in succession, and the elongated bone spurs pierced the weird colored smoke.

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