It was noon at this time, and the blazing sunlight hit him, making the rugged scars on his body appear particularly three-dimensional. His strong body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, as if it were made of iron and steel, which made people intimidating.
Zeng Lin and his subordinates couldn't help but take a breath of air. Although several years of experience as agents have left some scars on their bodies, they are definitely not as many as those on Li Zhensheng, and even a third of his body was scarred.
None.
What these scars tell people is that this man escaped from death at least ten times.
"Have you been a soldier?"
Zeng Lin couldn't help but become cautious. His eyes glanced at Li Zhensheng's steely body, feeling a little wary.
"That's right." Li Zhensheng said loudly.
"Brother Li, I just told you that you are not suitable for strenuous exercise now." Lin Yu quickly warned.
"To deal with such a little thief, is it called strenuous exercise? It's just smoothing the muscles and activating the blood!" Li Zhensheng spoke with great pride. Although he has retired for two years, he thinks that his abilities are still good.
"Jia Rong, don't worry. Brother Li's spine was stiff when he was not well. Now his spine is healed and there is no problem anymore." Lei Jun said with a smile, looking calm.
Just kidding, a man who slaughtered the Burmese mysterious army's wild wolf den with a steel knife would be afraid of such a few bodyguards?
"That's offending!"
Zeng Lin snorted coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the ground hard with his left foot, and shot towards Li Zhensheng like a bullet.
"Something."
A trace of excitement flashed across Li Zhensheng's face. Without saying a word, he blocked Zeng Lin's whip with his arm and punched Zeng Lin's chest at the same time.
Zeng Lin hurriedly bent his left arm to block it, but the huge force still caused him to take a few steps back. His left arm trembled slightly, uncontrollably.
"The moves are good, but the strength is a bit lacking." Li Zhensheng said with a smile.
"court death!"
Zeng Lin cursed angrily, no longer conserving his strength, and used all his strength to attack Li Zhensheng quickly.
Kick, hit, throw, advance and retreat, Zeng Lin's every move and move was full of attack power, tricky angles, simple but extremely practical, but he just couldn't hit Li Zhensheng.
Li Zhensheng was also extra careful at this time. Only now did he realize that Zeng Lin was no ordinary bodyguard. He had definitely received professional training. Some of his attack methods were even somewhat similar to the specially created moves in their army.
Although it seems evenly matched, Li Zhensheng actually always has a steady advantage.
Lin Yu watched the two of them fight with great interest, and was amazed in his heart. Looking at Brother Li's skills, the troops he served were definitely extraordinary.
Fighting against an expert of this level is a huge drain on physical energy, so after a few minutes, Zeng Lin was breathing heavily and his moves were a little slower.
But Li Zhensheng remained calm, and he was very flexible in dodging and retreating.
Seeing the opportunity, Li Zhensheng stretched out his arms and locked Zeng Lin's side kick. Then he exerted force on his hips, twisted his body fiercely, and hit Zeng Lin's chest with a sweeping leg.
Before Zeng Lin could react, he only felt an overwhelming force coming towards him. With a groan, his body flew out sideways and hit the ground heavily.
The expressions of Zeng Lin's men suddenly changed, and they subconsciously reached out to touch the waistband of their pants.
Li Zhensheng frowned. After so many years of military career, how could he not know that these people were about to draw their guns? He sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then rushed towards the person in the front in a black suit.
The man in the black suit had just taken out the gun. Before he could react, he felt his wrist go numb and the gun in his hand was gone. Then a hard object hit his head. His body trembled violently, and his forehead
Suddenly I was sweating again and again.
"Take out a gun? Let me tell you, I am the ancestor who played with guns!" Li Zhensheng said domineeringly, "Put down the gun for me, or I will kill him!"
Holding the gun in his hand, Li Zhensheng was actually a little excited, and that feeling of iron-blooded heroism came back.
"You...you are from the Dark Assassin Camp?!"
Zeng Lin's eyes widened suddenly when he saw the way Li Zhensheng snatched the gun just now. This ability to snatch the gun in one hand was not something he could do casually.
The instructor who took them before had demonstrated to them that whether it was a pistol or a rifle, as long as the angle and strength were accurate, the gun could be snatched away in an instant.
And that instructor is from the Dark Assassin Camp!
Although it has been a long time, Zeng Lin still remembers the unique skill demonstrated by the instructor at that time. He even practiced secretly on his own many times, but there were always deviations and inefficiency. But now, Li Zhensheng in front of him actually used this unique skill.
With ease!
"Do you know the Dark Thorn Camp?" Li Zhensheng was also quite surprised.
"Our former instructor was Instructor Pan Kaipan." Zeng Lin said hurriedly, and then said coldly to all his subordinates: "Put down your guns!"
"Old Pan?" Li Zhensheng was stunned, then kicked the black suit in front of him and threw the gun back to him.
"Do you know Instructor Pan?" Zeng Lin looked overjoyed. He actually met someone from the Dark Thorn Camp. You know, when he was a soldier, the biggest dream of a group of comrades was to one day enter the Dark Thorn Camp.
It's a pity that the Dark Thorn Battalion, as the pinnacle of Chinese special forces, has a very strict selection mechanism and a limited number of places to accept each year. He applied several times but was rejected. In the end, he had to give up and switch to the National Security Bureau.
Today he met the people from the Dark Assassin Camp. It was not embarrassing at all to lose. He even felt a little proud. After all, he lasted seven or eight minutes before being defeated.
"Lao Pan was the captain who led me when I first entered the camp." Li Zhensheng said, with a trace of imperceptible sadness flashing in his eyes.
"So, has Instructor Pan retired now?" Zeng Lin asked.
"Dead." Li Zhensheng's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating and drinking.
Zeng Lin opened his mouth, and then swallowed what he wanted to say. When a soldier fights, life and death are common things. It is really normal.
"I have retired now and am no longer a member of the Backstabbing Camp. I hope you and your people can keep today's matter a secret for me." Li Zhensheng looked at Zeng Lin seriously, both requesting and threatening.
He really didn't expect that Zeng Lin could recognize him. If this news got out, he might not be able to live in peace.
"I know, I know." Zeng Lin nodded repeatedly.
"Now the fight is over, and the outcome has been decided. Can you go?" Lin Yu said lightly.
Zeng Lin gritted his teeth and then said: "Withdraw!"
He had his words first, and if he lost, he would let Lin Yu feel frustrated. Naturally, he had to keep his word.
The group of people immediately got into the car and left quickly.
"Brother Li, is your back okay?" Lin Yu asked.
"It's okay, this little activity is nothing." Li Zhensheng said indifferently.
To be on the safe side, Lin Yu asked Li Zhensheng to sit down and injected a few needles into his back.
"Jia Rong, what do these people do? How did you offend them?" Lei Jun asked with some worry. He also saw it just now. Zeng Lin's skills are really extraordinary. At first glance, he is not an ordinary bodyguard.
Lin Yu briefly told Lei Jun what happened in the morning.
"This Chu Yunxi, I felt very uncomfortable the first time I met him. He seems to be polite to others, but in fact he is very arrogant." Lei Jun snorted coldly, then grinned and said: "This kind of person, just
It’s up to you to cure it, haha.”
Lei Jun himself is now convinced by the treatment.
Lin Yu shook his head and said, "A person like him has a strong sense of superiority and will not bow to others easily."
"Yes, their family is not that powerful." Lei Jun said with a worried look on his face, "Jia Rong, if not... just help his sister look after him, otherwise I'm afraid he will retaliate against you."
Afraid?
Lin Yu sneered in his heart, who would he be afraid of as a person who had died?
Even if I, the King of Heaven, comes and reveals his true form, I can only be afraid of him.
No matter how powerful Chu Yunxi is, isn’t he still a mortal? He is a ghost, how can he be afraid of a mortal? It’s a joke.
"I appreciate Brother Lei's kindness. Don't worry, even if he does come to take revenge, I will have my own way." Lin Yu said calmly without explaining much.
At the same time, in the presidential private room of Shangri-La.
boom!
Chu Yunxi grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it to the ground, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "He Jiarong really takes himself too seriously, not to mention in Qinghai, or anywhere in China, I just say
Words can make it impossible for him to live!"
He has been accustomed to giving orders since he was a child, and has always been asked to do things for him. This is the first time that someone dares to disobey him, and he is still a little-known boy!
There was even a faint murderous intention in his heart.
"Master Chu, don't worry, don't worry, I'll go find him right now, he will definitely give me some face."
As he spoke, Zheng Shifan turned to look at Zeng Lin, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Captain Zeng, if I guess correctly, you must have had a conflict with Mr. He when you went there, right?"
Chu Yunxi frowned when he heard this, and turned to look at Zeng Lin.
Zeng Lin's face tightened, he nodded, and said timidly: "Well, there was indeed a little conflict."
"That's what I'm saying." Zheng Shifan said with a hint of blame in his tone, "Since you are going to invite someone, your attitude should be better. Don't worry, Mr. Chu, I will go there and invite him in person."
"Okay, I'll trouble you, Boss Zheng." Chu Yunxi's anger has also subsided a lot. If one of his subordinates collides with others, it is normal for others to have a little temper.
However, he still felt very uncomfortable. He Jiarong's name was firmly in his mind.
Zheng Shifan stood up in a hurry and glanced at Shi Yaoyang with a smug look on his face. Shi Yaoyang's face turned pale and he didn't dare to say a word.
"Hey, Brother He, it's time to eat."
As soon as Zheng Shifan arrived at Huishengtang, he saw a small table set up in the main hall of Huishengtang, filled with wine and food. Lin Yuzheng, Lei Jun, and Li Zhensheng were drinking and eating.
"Brother Zheng, you are here. I have something to say first. If you come to eat, you are welcome. If you want to treat a disease, then please come back." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"This...this..." Zheng Shifan looked embarrassed, and for a moment he didn't know what to do. Before he could speak, Lin Yu blocked him.