Li Gu ignored Le Kaihuai, calmly aimed at the fixed target, pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out at high speed.
Something unbelievable happened to everyone. When Le Kaihuai heard the gunshot, he immediately jumped towards the ballistic path, swayed, and returned to where he was just now.
The wind attribute power is really ghostly. Others were just shocked, but Chen Qingyun saw a way out: Le Kaihuai's skill has reached the seventh level, and his wind attribute power has become even more advanced. In terms of dexterity in body movements, he is better than Ding Qishi.
Stronger.
More than ten people were all dumbfounded. What does it mean to be happy?
"General Le, do you know what the consequences of your actions just now will be?" Huang Chengguang was angry, without caring about Le Kaihuai's face.
Le happily shook his head: "Chief, there should be no consequences."
"If you act earlier, maybe you will be sent to the hospital now."
But Mr. Yi said from the side: "It's strange, why the target reporter didn't move."
Everyone ignored the joy and turned their gazes away. Huang Chengguang was so angry that he snorted softly and turned around to leave.
The target announcer didn't send any message for a long time. Looking at everyone's confused eyes, Le Kaihuai spread out his right hand, with ten yellow bullets lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
"Tell the target reporter that there is no need to look for it, the bullets are with me."
"Did you catch the bullet?" Everyone was dumbfounded, but only Li Gu screamed in surprise.
Everyone has only seen Superman who can catch bullets in movies, but never expected that there is such a mysterious figure with such superb skills around him.
The cheerful image suddenly became confusing.
Only Le Kaihuai himself was as calm as water: Son, if you know the master's skills, you won't be scared to death.
What happened just now, Le Kaihuai had no choice but to do. He knew that with Li Gu's marksmanship, he could at best be tied with him, so he had to expose his skills to convince the crowd.
Le Kaihuai said calmly: "I don't want to cause trouble, so I have to let you get no grades."
Li Gu slapped the rifle on the ground: "Monster, how can you have such high skills? Can I call you Superman?"
"I have no other request. I just hope that everyone will not tell anyone about what happened today."
Everyone knew Le Kaihuai's other identity, and admired Tian Yaohua's vision. Li Gu had no objection to Le Kaihuai leading the team.
From this moment on, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Le Kaihuai, and they began to think of ways to get closer to Le Kaihuai.
Except for Mr. Yi, none of these people, including Zhou Ji, could accept Le Kaihuai's unusual ability. But Zhou Ji thought more, especially the mysterious Chen Qingyun.
Zhou Ji didn't speak for a long time. No one knew that Zhou Ji was only thinking about one thing: how to pry open Chen Qingyun's mouth and let him teach him his skills.
Mr. Yi didn't say anything. He was the most sober person. Yi Dahu had already reached the peak of the eighth level in practicing Qingwei Jue. How could Mr. Yi not know the secret of it.
Within the next month, the Chinese military also compiled a plan. Such top-secret documents could not be transmitted through modern means, so Chen Qingyun acted as a messenger and returned to Kazakhstan with the plan.
It was easy for Chen Qingyun to meet Bayin, and there was no need for any reason. But Chen Qingyun still did not go to see Bayin directly, but met Cole first.
When we arrived at Cole's military camp, it happened that the Kazakh army's competition ended. More than 500 outstanding warriors selected through the competition were all gathered in Cole's camp, and Cole was preparing to give them intensive training.
Chen Qingyun entered the camp. As soon as he reached the sky above the camp, he suddenly felt a strong killing aura coming towards his face, which almost made him release his aura involuntarily.
I don't know how Cole did it, but Chen Qingyun knew that it must be Cole who gathered the team of Kazakhstan's special forces in this camp. With such a team, Kazakhstan's special forces will soon become stronger.
When Chen Qingyun entered Cole's war room, Cole had been waiting for a long time.
"Calculating the time, Brother Qingyun should be here too."
The door of the war room opened quietly, and Cole knew that only Chen Qingyun could enter his war room without anyone noticing.
Chen Qingyun handed over the Chinese military's combat plan: "General Cole, what do you need me to do?"
"I have to work hard for you these days. It is not convenient for me to meet with Bayin." Cole said excitedly: "Based on China's plan, I will give you the latest plan the day after tomorrow. After you discuss it with Bayin, you have to give it to me.
reply."
"The Chinese military is also waiting for your reply."
"No problem, but this matter cannot be known to a third party. Brother Qingyun still has to work hard."
On the third day, Chen Qingyun obtained the latest combat plan from Cole and came to the presidential palace that night.
The Presidential Palace is brightly lit, and the Imperial Guards ambushing in secret have blocked every blind corner of the Presidential Palace, making it difficult for even flies to fly in.
Chen Qingyun noticed the formation of the Presidential Palace and couldn't help but secretly laugh. As long as the Dark Parliament randomly sends a duke, these blockades will be in vain.
Those who were hiding in the dark felt their eyes blurred, like a black shadow passing through the sky. They searched carefully with their eyes wide open, but found nothing.
Chen Qingyun raised his magic skills to the extreme, and his figure was like a faint shadow, passing over the presidential palace and arriving at the door of Bayin's study.
At this time, Bayin was still awake and was discussing with Paul and Garcia what was going to happen next.
Ever since Bayin discovered that Paul was not dead, Paul returned to Bayin, but he did not appear in public, and only a few of his confidants knew about it.
"We are facing three problems." Bayin attaches more importance to this counter-insurgency than anything before. Just kidding, his own life is involved in this incident. No matter how generous Bayin is, he cannot stay out of it: "First of all, we must
If there is a disconnect in resolving the relationship between the presidential palace and the military, not only will we fail in our efforts, but we will fall into a situation that is beyond redemption."
After pondering for a moment, Paul said calmly: "No one will recognize me after I put on makeup, so it would be more appropriate for me to contact him."
"Although no one can recognize you now, if you have been exposed to others for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that your identity will not be revealed."
The president immediately rejected Paul's proposal.
Garcia said cruelly: "If I go, even if someone recognizes me, what can they do to me?"
"You go, it's better for me to go by myself." Bayin laughed dumbly.
Of course Garcia can't go. If a scholar frequents the military camp, everyone will doubt Garcia's intentions.
After spending several months in the china shop, the burly Paul has become very "slender". After months of suffering, it is strange that Paul is not thin. It's just that Paul's eyes have become more energetic.
The momentum is more like that of a cheetah that pounces at any time.
"It's great if Qingyun is here, everything can be solved." Now Paul admires Chen Qingyun so much. During the period of hiding, Chen Qingyun gave him lots of guidance. Paul's great improvement in skills was entirely due to Chen Qingyun's help.
If this highest-level connection is entrusted to anyone else, everything they plan will eventually come to nothing. At this time, except for the three of them, no fourth person is dared to be included in the scope of trust, except of course Chen Qingyun from outside.
Everything Chen Qingyun did in Kazakhstan was under Bayin's sight, including the cooperation between Tai'an Group, Ziwei Group and the Kent people. Bayin didn't say anything, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Brother Qingyun may be very busy, and he hasn't returned to Kazakhstan yet." Bayin's words revealed helpless weariness: "We may not be able to count on brother Qingyun."
Chen Qingyun was outside the study door. He didn't want to listen to the corner. He happened to hear Bayin's words and pushed the door open: "Your Excellency, you are a bit blaming Qingyun in your words. It was Qingyun who did it."
is it wrong?"
Paul was the first to rush forward and hugged him fiercely: "Qingyun, you guy, you are still so elusive."
"My skills have improved again. The SSS killer is no longer a match for Brother Paul. Originally, I wanted to personally stay by the president's side to ensure his safety. Now it seems that I am no longer needed."
Chen Qingyun's words directly resolved a crisis. Of course, this crisis would definitely not be Chen Qingyun's.
Bayin did not speak, but a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: Such a tight defense of the Presidential Palace, in this person's eyes, is like a fake, what should be done.
The emperor's mind is really not something ordinary people can understand.