"Hey, you can't break into our boss's office without permission!" The secretary at the door hurriedly followed those people into the office.
"You go out first!" Lin Zhiming said to his secretary.
"Yes, Mr. Lin!" The secretary nodded anxiously, then turned and left.
Lin Zhiming looked at the person who spoke and said calmly, "I am Lin Zhiming, what do you want from me?"
"I know that you are Lin Zhiming. Now, as the special commissioner of Jin and Min Province of the Dragon Clan, I am summoning you to come to our office for questioning. Come with me," the other party said.
"Oh? Special commissioner of Jin and Fujian Province?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the new special commissioner?"
"Exactly." The other party nodded expressionlessly and said, "Let's leave without further delay."
"What's your name?" Lin Zhiming asked leisurely while sitting there without any thought of getting up.
"This is not what you should know. If you are told to follow me, just follow me. Where does all this nonsense come from?" the other party asked with a dark face.
"Comrade, how do you speak?"
Bi Feiyun suddenly stood up and asked coldly.
At this time, Bi Feiyun was a little excited. He was thinking of accepting Lin Zhiming as his disciple, but Lin Zhiming was unwilling in every possible way. Unexpectedly, this dragon clan member actually gave him a chance to show off. When the time came, Lin Zhiming was
Seeing how much prestige I have, I think I might reconsider whether or not I want to be my disciple.
"Who are you?" the Dragon Clan's special commissioner asked with a frown.
"The person standing in front of you is Imperial Master Bi Feiyun!" Luo Jun knew how to show off, and when questioned by the dragon tribe's special commissioner, he revealed Bi Feiyun's identity with a serious face.
If this was a cartoon, there should be a ray of light shining on Bi Feiyun at this time, and the words "Deng Deng" should be heard in the minds of those dragon people, and then the dragon commissioner should show a look of panic.
His expression shouted, "Are you the legendary Emperor Master of XXXXXXX?"
Unfortunately, this is not a cartoon, and this dragon commissioner is not the kind of character who can be easily fooled.
"Emperor Master Bi Feiyun?" The dragon clan commissioner glanced at Bi Feiyun and said, "Do you have the right to speak here?"
"You!!" Bi Feiyun didn't expect that such a noble status as his would be criticized by a small dragon clan commissioner, and he didn't expect that he would be criticized in front of Lin Zhiming. He immediately became angry.
"You boy, you didn't know where I was when I was dating the senior leaders of your Dragon Clan. Your Dragon Clan invited me to your headquarters several times to teach the combatants but I refused. How dare you say that I don't have anything to say here?
Share?" Bi Feiyun asked with a dark face.
"I asked you to go to class but you didn't go. I gave you face but you didn't want it. Do you still want me to coax you? Do you really think you are an emperor?" asked the dragon commissioner.
"Pfft!" Lin Zhiming finally couldn't help laughing.
He didn't expect that the dragon tribe's special correspondent would be so hostile to Bi Feiyun. Bi Feiyun wanted to show off in front of him, but was mercilessly slapped in the face by the dragon tribe's special correspondent. Lin Zhiming knew he shouldn't laugh, because Bi Feiyun was standing up for himself.
, but I really can’t help it…
Bi Feiyun's old face was already very dark. At this time, Luo Jun, the disciple, did not dare to continue watching the show. Although he also liked to see his master being defeated, it was only within the sect. It was not okay for outsiders to bully the master!
Luo Jun shouted coldly, stood in front of Bi Feiyun and scolded, "You are so little..."
"Get out of here!" Bi Feiyun pushed Luo Jun away, then walked up to the dragon commissioner, stared at him and said, "How old are you, kid?"
"Twenty-five." The other party replied calmly.
"Twenty-five?!" Lin Zhiming and Bi Feiyun were both stunned.
The dragon commissioner in front of me has a somewhat rough face and a small beard under his nose. Some people believe that he is forty-five, but he actually says that he is twenty-five. This is really unexpected.
"Twenty-five-year-old special commissioner?" Lin Zhiming couldn't help but ask.
"Isn't it possible?" The other party frowned and said, "Come with me. This is not a place for talking. There are always people making noises."
"Young student, no wonder you haven't heard of me, Bi Feiyun, because you are too young. Go back and ask your leaders who Bi Feiyun is, and you will know how rude you were by those words you just said to me!
" Bi Feiyun said.
"Just say it here." Lin Zhiming crossed his legs and looked at the other person and said, "If you don't want to say it here, then get out."
"That's good." Bi Feiyun was quite satisfied with Lin Zhiming's attitude. You must know that when a warrior faces a dragon, he is inherently weak, but Lin Zhiming can be neither humble nor arrogant. This kind of mentality is exactly what a future super strong man needs.
of.
"Teacher, please sit down first!" Luo Jun quickly helped Bi Feiyun sit down, so that Bi Feiyun would not be criticized by the experienced dragon commissioner again.
The special commissioner of the Dragon Clan walked up to Lin Zhiming with several of his men, looked at Lin Zhiming condescendingly and said, "I am summoning you as the special commissioner of the Dragon Clan Jin and Min Province. I am not discussing with you. If you have any objections, you can
I protested to the Ministry of Supervision afterwards, and the Ministry of Supervision will deal with me. Now, you can only follow me!"
"What if I don't?" Lin Zhiming crossed his hands and placed them on his chin, looking at the other party jokingly.
The dragon clan commissioner stared at Lin Zhiming.
There was an invisible electric current colliding between the two.
At this moment, the dragon commissioner reached into his waist, took out a laser gun and pointed it at Lin Zhiming.
"If you don't come with me, I have the right to kill you on the spot." The dragon clan commissioner said coldly.
"Do you think a laser gun can threaten me?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This is the latest violent laser gun developed by the Dragon Clan's Arms Department. Its output power exceeds that of ordinary laser guns, and its rate of fire is extremely fast. It is specially designed to deal with Wu Qing of rank five or above. If one shot hits the vital point, he will die." The Dragon Clan's special commissioner said.
Lin Zhiming took a look at the laser gun and found that the energy storage area at the back of the gun was indeed larger than that of ordinary laser guns.
"Who asked you to come?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I came here myself," the commissioner said.
"I don't like people pointing guns at me. This is the first and last time." Lin Zhiming said.
"I don't like it when someone refuses my order. This is the first and last time." The commissioner said in the same tone.
The atmosphere at the scene instantly became solemn.
"We are all young people, don't be too angry!" Bi Feiyun stood up at this time. He walked between Lin Zhiming and the special commissioner, facing the special commissioner, with his chest facing the special commissioner's gun.
The special commissioner frowned slightly and said, "Get out of the way."
"I won't let you hurt my future apprentice." Bi Feiyun shook his head.
The commissioner said expressionlessly, "I will not be threatened by anyone."
"I will not be threatened by anyone. If you dare, just shoot." Lin Zhiming said.
"You little bastard, I'm standing here!" Bi Feiyun turned around and said to Lin Zhiming angrily.
"Please get out of the way first. I have remembered this kindness. However, this is a battle for our young people. It is not appropriate for you, the old man, to participate." Lin Zhiming said.
"Who is so old! You...you have learned to make me angry before you even get started. Very good, very good!" Bi Feiyun said, turned around and walked aside to sit down.
Lin Zhiming looked at the special correspondent with a smile and said, "You should just come to report, right? Why do you have to trouble me? This Strait City is my territory. Without my nod, do you believe that your Dragon Clan can't move forward in Strait City?"
"Haha, I just want to see how we can't move forward." The special correspondent sneered.
"You'll know soon." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
The special correspondent wanted to say something more, but at this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
The special correspondent took out his cell phone and took a look at it, then walked to the side and picked up the phone.
"I know my fate, do you need me to call the senior leaders of the Dragon Clan? These young people are becoming more and more ignorant. We must educate them well!" Bi Feiyun said.
"That's not the case, he should leave soon." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Leaving soon?
Bi Feiyun was stunned for a moment. Judging from the current situation, it shouldn't end too early, right?
At this moment, the special correspondent put down the phone and came back.
"Take the team and go back," the commissioner said.
The people who came with him looked at each other, seeming a little surprised.
"We will meet again." The commissioner looked at Lin Zhiming and said.
"Before you leave, leave your name." Lin Zhiming said lightly.
"Yan Shu." After the other party finished speaking, he turned and left.
"Yan tree? It's really a tree." Lin Zhiming smiled jokingly, and then looked at Bi Feiyun.
"Why did this person leave suddenly? It's so strange!" Bi Feiyun said in confusion.
"The leader of the Dragon Clan must have known that you were here, teacher, so he called them specifically to ask them to leave!" Luo Jun said.
"Fart, I don't know how to act logically when flattering. How could the leader of the Dragon Clan know that I'm here?" Bi Feiyun asked with a straight face.
Luo Jun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Maybe someone informed them?"
"Who informed me? You?" Bi Feiyun asked.
Luo Jun decisively shut his mouth and said nothing, because he knew that his master was in a bad mood.
After Bi Feiyun taught Luo Jun a lesson, he looked at Lin Zhiming with a smile on his face and said, "Zhiming, it seems that you are also in contact with the Dragon Clan. Do you want to join the Dragon Clan? I will introduce you to it. You can just be a middle-level member of the Dragon Clan. There is nothing wrong with it."
question!"
Lin Zhiming smiled and shook his head and said, "I haven't even entered the rank, let alone entered the dragon clan. I like freedom and don't like to be controlled... By the way, old man, didn't you say you have tickets for the boxing match tonight?
What? Give me two and I will take my wife there."
"Ah?" Lin Zhiming's attitude changed a bit quickly, which made Bi Feiyun a little surprised, but Bi Feiyun quickly came to his senses and said with a smile, "No problem, there are more votes, Luo Jun, give Zhiming a few votes
!”
Luo Jun nodded, took out a few tickets from his pocket and handed them to Lin Zhiming, and then said, "See you there at eight o'clock in the evening!"
"See you there!" Lin Zhiming looked at the ticket in his hand, smiled and nodded.