"Sorry, Team Leader Si Ren, I really don't know this person." Liang Chen bowed and said respectfully.

"Oh? Is that right?" Si Ren smiled coldly, and suddenly slapped the handrail heavily. In an instant, there was a "rattle" sound, and dozens of guns were lifted up again, and the cold muzzle was pointed at him.

Liang Chen's expression remained unchanged, and he just smiled slightly, "Team Leader Si Ren, I don't understand what you mean. Shouldn't you die if you don't know this person?"

"That's not. But the problem is, now I suspect that you are not the real light book, because the real light book will definitely know him. Of course, he will explain the specific reason clearly to you." Si Ren leaned back into the wheelchair again, narrowed his eyes and looked at him. The light of light suddenly shot on him, like a laser.

"Oh? Is that true? Then I want to hear that this person who claims to know me is the way he comes from." Liang Chen snorted coldly.[

"Kumen, you really disappointed me. Don't you remember that we used to serve in the special forces of the Blackwater Company. I was in another class at that time. You were very awesome at that time and once taught me to shoot. My name was Paul. Later, on the battlefield of the Blackish War, you saved my life. Why, you don't remember these? Do you have amnesia?" The white man who called himself Paul said with confusion, walked over and looked at Liang Chen up and down, as if he couldn't understand why his hot face was covered with a cold butt?

"You really recognize me? What evidence do you have?" Liang Chen looked at him and said coldly, without any slut.

"Of course, of course, oh, the cake buyer, look, I remember the scar on you, it was the damage caused by the saber. The hole at that time was so big and so deep, it was so terrible. God bless you, you could survive in that situation at that time, and we all thought you were dead." Paul said in a very exaggerated tone.

"Do you really remember this scar?" Liang Chen looked at him with a smile. Paul kept nodding, wanting to say something else, but Liang Chen suddenly kicked it out, using a stomp kick, and one of his feet hit the knee with a crisp "click" sound, and one of his legs was broken from the knee, and the whole leg was bent at a strange angle.

"Oh, my god, my god, Seth, you damn it, my legs, my legs..." The white man was caught off guard and fell backwards, shouting in shock, cursing and screaming in pain.

Gaoshan Qingsi's eyes were grim. He was about to take action, but Si Ren used his eyes to stop him, meaning that he would continue to watch and not act rashly.

Liang Chen walked over slowly, stood beside the white man, and looked at him coldly, "Tell me, who are you? What is the purpose of coming here and pretending to be my old friend?"
Chapter completed!