"puff!"

Li spit out a fish bone from her charming little mouth and asked casually: "Which unit are you from?"

"Report. We are from the Wuzhi Branch." Lao Tie replied frankly. At this time, he also put away his little thoughts and did not dare to play any tricks with others.

Whatever information these people want from you can be done with just one phone call. You can't hide it even if you want to, and it will only be self-defeating.

"I know. I will complain to your boss." Li said while grabbing his chopsticks and looking for sour bamboo shoots in the spicy pot.

"yes."

"In addition, I hit his car and beat him because he affected my official duties." Li tapped Li Qingyang with his chopsticks.

"Yes. I understand. I understand." Lao Tie nodded repeatedly.

"Have I affected your official duties? How have I affected your official duties?" Li Qingyang looked aggrieved.

He was just chatting with people without provoking anyone. When you came, he knocked people out. Does this mean that I will interfere with your official duties?

How can it be said in reverse?

Seeing that Li Qingyang wanted to retort, Lao Tie quickly gave him a look and told him to keep quiet. If this guy wants to die, he shouldn't take others with him.

"I'm done. Let's go." Li said without raising his head, without even looking at these guys.

"Yes." Lao Tie agreed and shouted to his subordinates: "Close the team."

A group of people ran out shouting and cheering, until they reached the door of the restaurant, Lao Tie breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression returned to normal.

"Old Tie, who is that woman? Why did you let them go? What is that brand? Why have I never seen this thing before?" Li Qingyang said dissatisfied.

"Qingyang, you kicked the iron plate this time." Lao Tie sighed. He was a little dissatisfied with Li Qingyang. This kid almost killed him.

But since I still have people to ask for in the future, I can only talk to him patiently.

"Why did they kick the iron plate? They broke the law and it's okay? My car was damaged and I was beaten by him--is this the matter?" Li Qingyang said angrily. "Old iron

, tell me the truth, if you can’t settle this matter, I’ll find someone else to come over.”

"Qingyang, let me tell you the truth, I really can't settle this matter. You can't settle it with anyone." Lao Tie took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, spread them around for his brothers, then took one and put it away.

Put it in your mouth, light a fire and say.

Li Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then calmed down. He took a cigarette from Lao Tie's hand, lit it, and asked, "What's going on with that brand? It made you react so big?"

"Yes. Captain, you suddenly shouted to stand at attention and salute, I was stunned."

"Are we too stupid? We came here to trouble someone, but we didn't expect to salute and leave."

"You know Lao Mao, right?" Lao Tie asked.

"I know. The one in your yard is quite strong, like an iron tower. You went to my house to play with him." Li Qingyang nodded and said.

"He later joined the special forces, our ace division in Yanjing, the Sharp Arrow Force." Lao Tie looked at Li Qingyang and said.

"Is this woman a sharp arrow?" Li Qingyang asked in surprise. If she is a sharp arrow, it is really difficult to touch her. The boss of the sharp arrow is the most protective person. Anyone who dares to touch his people will fight with you.

Endless.

Lao Tie shook his head and said, "No."

"Who is that person? Captain, don't rush to smoke. Can you explain it to us once and for all?" A young policeman said anxiously. They most like to hear about the heroes of these special forces.

"You always interrupt somewhere and blame me?" Lao Tie said angrily: "Old cat suddenly disappeared some time ago and didn't come back until half a year ago. When he came back, he was full of resentment and invited me to his house for a drink.

I asked him what he was unhappy about, but he didn't say anything at first. Finally, he drank too much and poured me some bitter water."

"He told me that during the time he disappeared, he was actually participating in a special forces selection. Their Arrow unit carefully selected a hundred people to undergo six months of devilish training. At the end, only one person

I was lucky enough to be selected. All the other ninety-nine people went back home. These ninety-nine people also include Lao Mao."

Everyone gasped inwardly. A one percent selection rate, this is too scary, right?

Moreover, Lijian was originally the country's ace special forces force. It is also famous in the world. The elite of the ace force went to participate in the selection, but only one person was selected. What does this mean?

"Isn't it scary? It is said that there was not even one candidate among the 100 people in their army the year before. This made their boss very angry. After he came back, he drilled those guys to death."

"------"

"I was also very curious at the time, so I asked him what army he belonged to, with such strict requirements. The boy drank too much, and he didn't have a clue anymore. He said that it might be the three most mysterious troops in the country.

One. He himself is not sure which one it is."

"Three troops?"

"Yes. Their codenames are Shenwei and Tianwei. They are small in number, but each one is an elite. If you pull them out, they can defeat one against a hundred. The assessment standard for Laomao and the others is to attack the Tianwei faction in groups of ten.

A special operations personnel came. No matter what method was used, as long as they could be knocked down. As a result, all ten people in their group were knocked down by others."

"The name of the last special forces force is Dragon Breath. It is a force codenamed after the totem of the Chinese nation. This force is the most mysterious and the most amazing in strength. Only its name is heard, but its people are not seen."

"Could it be that that woman is from Dragon Breath? I clearly saw the sign in her hand with the word dragon on it." Someone said with lingering fear.

Lao Tie shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. I heard Lao Mao say that these three armies were founded by a man named Long. Therefore, the identification tags they used all had the word dragon on them. The difference.

It’s about the color of the brand. As for the specific difference, I don’t know. Lao Mao didn’t say anything. He also listened to some comrades during training.”

The young policeman said happily: "Fortunately, the captain knows this brand, otherwise we would be in big trouble."

"Yeah. If I didn't know him, she would just beat him up in the next step. That's just their way of showing his identity. If you don't know what to do, the beating will be in vain. You may even be sent to a military court.

." Lao Tie glanced at Li Qingyang and said.

"But, captain, we don't need to salute her," someone said.

"Do you know what level they are? When our director sees them, we all salute. What do we think of them?"

"------"

"Captain, they're coming out." A policeman reminded in a low voice.

"Quickly retreat." Lao Tie was elected immediately and led a group of people into a small alley nearby, without even daring to expose their heads.

*********************

Sitting in the car, Qin Luo looked like he was hesitant to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Li asked while driving the Hummer as fast as flying.

"Can you show me your sign? I didn't see it clearly just now." Qin Luo said embarrassedly.

Li reached into his arms and put the sign in Qin Luo's hand.

It's still warm when you hold it, which may be the body temperature of Li's body. It also has a faint fragrance on it, which may be the body fragrance of Li's body.

The brand may be made of copper or other unknown materials. It is very heavy and feels very textured. It is surrounded by a circle of patterns and in the middle is a dragon character. The dragon character is red, the same color as blood. The reverse side is simpler

, only three small characters.

Dragon Breath: Li.

This made Qin Luo's wish to guess Li's identity from this sign in vain.

"Haha. This brand is quite nice." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Li glanced at him and said nothing.

Seeing that Li ignored him, Qin Luo still shamelessly expressed his thoughts and asked: "Can you give me a sign like this?"

He had wanted to say this for a long time, and it was really holding him back in his heart.

Think about it, if the next time the police come to make trouble, you can flash this sign in front of them. Those guys will not be able to salute him obediently?

Thinking about that scene, Qin Luo felt extremely excited.

"Dreaming." Li refused simply and clearly.

"I'm just talking. I don't really want it." Qin Luo said hypocritically. He actually wanted it desperately.

"I really don't want it." Li always spoke so venomously. This reminded Qin Luo of Wang Jiujiu.

They are both double ten girls, in the same youth. See how they become women?

I accidentally remembered the scene of Wang Jiujiu dragging Li Qingyang against the mirror, and quickly switched the scene in my mind.

These days, it is popular for men to wear sweaters and women to play mahjong. Men are becoming less and less like men, and women are becoming less and less like women.

Qin Luo looked at Li's gloved right hand, had an idea, and asked nonchalantly: "Has your right hand been injured?"

"Which one of us doesn't have injuries on our body?" Li said disdainfully.

"Is there any more on me?" Qin Luo's eyes widened.

"What do you want to do?" Li looked at Qin Luo warily and asked.

"Don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to ask you to take off your clothes and show me." Qin Luo realized that his words could easily cause others to misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

"Then what do you want to do?" Li asked.

"I mean, a scar like that on a woman's hand would affect her appearance. What do you think?" Qin Luo asked.

Li didn't say a word.

If she didn't think it affected her appearance, she wouldn't have worn gloves to cover her wound all day long.
To be continued...