Wang Han's expression tightened when he saw the other party.

The black card in the left hand and Qiwan in the right hand.

Already ready for battle.

After closing the door, Wang Han leaned against the door and stared at the man holding the umbrella.

If you can sneak in quietly without being discovered by Wang Han, your skills will definitely not be inferior to Wang Han's.

Wang Han also remembers this man. Isn't he the pretense dealer he met when he was riding in the elevator just now?

The man squatted on the ground and examined the bloody hole on the back of the body's head.

They were exactly the same as the ones he had seen before.

The man lit a cigarette and looked at Wang Han with a smile on his face.

It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.

"Did you kill the person?"

"No." Wang Han answered decisively.

"You are the only one in the room." The man said again, the implication being that if I am not a fool, you must have killed me.

Wang Han said casually, "He committed suicide."

The man's hand holding the cigarette paused for a moment.

Looking at the bloody hole on the back of the corpse's head, he fell into silence.

The man stood up.

"My surname is Jing, and my last name only has the character Jue. I am very interested in you."

"I won't stir up gays." Wang Han refused simply.

Jing Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, why he always felt that he and this boy were not on the same channel.

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "I'm curious about how you managed to kill him with one blow."

"I didn't kill the person."

Jing Jue smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and hovered one hand over the body's head. He let go of the cigarette butt and dropped it into the blood hole.

The sound of squeaking was accompanied by a fishy smell.

Jing Jue smiled at Wang Han and suddenly rushed towards Wang Han, thrusting the umbrella in his hand towards Wang Han's eyebrows.

The moment Wang Han twisted his arms to hold the umbrella in place.

Qiwan turned into a finger cot and stabbed Jing Jue between his eyebrows with one finger.

Wow!

Open the umbrella!

This umbrella seems to be made of some special material.

The umbrella is opened with great force.

Wang Han, who had an umbrella wrapped around his arm, was bounced away.

It just missed Jing Jue's eyebrows.

Jing Jue rubbed his eyebrows.

Staring at the Qiwan finger cot on Wang Han's finger.

Wow!

The big umbrella is closed.

Jing Jue lit a cigarette again and shook the cigarette case at Wang Han, "Do you want to smoke?"

Before Wang Han could say anything, Jing Jue threw the cigarette case over.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Jing Jue. I belong to the Qinglong Special Forces Brigade under the jurisdiction of the Military Department. I am responsible for eliminating all kinds of foreign hidden dangers.

Oh, let me pretend again, I am forty-two years old and a major general.

Your kung fu is very good, you are the most powerful among all your age group that I have ever seen. Your attacks are also ruthless, and you go for the vital points right away.

I cherish talents, especially people like you, so...

Are you willing to come under my command and serve me?”

In the moment of the fight, Wang Han probably figured out the details of his opponent.

The pinnacle of Grandmaster.

But Jing Jue's Grand Master Peak is not the common Grand Master Peak.

Many people become great masters solely by relying on their internal strength.

But the one in front of me, who looks like an oil-free version of Huang Xiaoming, relies entirely on external skills.

It means constantly polishing and tempering one’s muscles and bones.

This is most common in Muay Thai.

It's normal for a kick to break a person's bones.

Relying on external skills to reach a minor grandmaster is quite difficult.

Not to mention reaching the peak of Grandmaster.

Just now Jing Jue was just testing Wang Han's details.

He didn't use all his strength, otherwise Wang Han would have run away by now.

Thoughts gradually return.

Wang Han looked at Jing Jue.

The two looked at each other.

"What if I say I don't want to?"

"No one has ever rejected me."

Wang Han smoked a cigarette, a cigarette specially provided by the military department.

This proves that the other party is not bragging.

He lit a cigarette and exhaled thick white smoke.

"It's available today."

Wang Han originally wanted to throw the cigarette case over, but he stuffed it into his pocket instead.

You won't be charged any interest if you do anything with me.

This thing is not available on the market.

I only smoked it from my second brother in the past.

Jing Jue raised one hand to catch the cigarette, and then watched helplessly as his cigarette fell into Wang Han's pocket.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Jing Jue put down his hand without leaving a trace and smiled at Wang Han, "I won't force anything. This is my phone number. If you can figure it out, just give me a call. With your strength, as long as it is completed,

After a few missions, it won't be a problem to be promoted to senior colonel. If you perform better, you can still become my boss."

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth and caught a business card thrown by Jing Jue.

"Okay, if I finish drinking soy sauce one day and want to become drunk, I'll come to you."

Jing Jue didn't react. Seeing Wang Han was about to leave, Jing Jue said again, "It seems you haven't told me your name yet."

Wang Han turned his back to Jing Jue, "Say my name and I'll scare you! Qingyun Sect, Liu Yuhu!"

After speaking, Wang Han left gracefully.

The door closed slowly.

A few minutes later.

The curtains were blown open by the wind.

A beautiful and cool woman came in through the window.

He opened the hood of his raincoat, shook off the rainwater, and looked at the corpse of the vampire earl on the ground.

"I didn't keep up! Their anti-reconnaissance awareness is very strong! And their cooperation is very tacit, no worse than that of the special forces." said the cold and charming woman.

"Qingyun Sect Liu Yuhu, check it out." Jing Jue sat down.

After a while, the cold and charming woman handed the phone to Jing Jue.

When he saw that Liu Yuhu was dead, Jing Jue's eyelids jumped.

Take a deep breath.
To be continued...