Chapter 428 Xu Tianbiao’s hostility! (Please order in full)

At a base in Jinhai, Hua Twelve, dressed in casual clothes, walked to the door of a conference room, glanced at the door number, and confirmed that this was the room where he was notified to gather.

Pushing the door open and walking in, he was stunned by what he saw. He saw that there were already many people sitting in the conference room, but these people were yellow, white, and black, with people of various skin colors.

These people were wearing the same style of camouflage uniforms. The muscles under the clothes were bulging and bulging, and they exuded a tough aura that could only be cultivated on the battlefield.

As Hua Twelve pushed the door open, everyone in the conference room focused their attention on him.

A sizable black man, grinning with big white teeth, spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Hey kid, did you go to the wrong room?"

Standard Chinese, but with a contemptuous tone, causing everyone around to burst into laughter.

Hua Twelve shrugged: "Maybe, after all, no one wants to see an orangutan speaking human language as soon as they open the door!"

His verbal counterattack was very clever. First of all, he said one person, not a group, which was only aimed at the black man. Secondly, he said orangutans, not chimpanzees. This does not involve racial discrimination. It does not involve racial discrimination.

Arouse hatred from other black people.

So when he finished speaking, everyone in the room burst into laughter regardless of their skin color, but they did not feel offended by Hua Twelve's counterattack.

The black man smiled playfully when he was making fun of others, but when he was teased, he immediately couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up with a dark face and asked with anger in his eyes;

"Boy, are you sure you are talking about me?"

Don't ask why you know he has a dark face. He has always been so dark. This is a racial talent.

Hua Twelve walked into the conference room, picked an unoccupied seat and sat down. Under the murderous eyes of the black man, he shrugged and said with a smile:

"An orangutan is an orangutan. Although he can speak human language, his ability to understand is clearly problematic!"

Chimpanzee, oh no, it was the strong black man who left his seat and rushed over. Just when he was asking him to pounce on Hua Twelve, a blond white man sitting in the front row shouted:

"Winston, we are here to complete the task, don't make trouble!"

What people didn't expect was that the black man named Winston was ready to pounce. After hearing the white man's words, he immediately stopped and glanced at Hua Twelve unwillingly, then turned to the white man.

said:

"As you command, Captain!"

After saying that, he turned around and sat back, but his eyes were still a bit fierce as he glanced back and forth at Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows disdainfully: "I just like the way you can't stand me and make fun of me because I can't help it!"

Lao Hei's chest rose and fell violently, but he still didn't dare to disobey the order, so he simply turned his head and stopped looking at him.

The blond white man looked at Hua Twelve and said with a smile:

"Sir, although I don't want my team members to cause trouble here, this is not the reason for you to provoke him?"

Hua Twelve spread his hands and said: "Okay, okay, but if your IQ is online, you will understand that he provoked me first!"

The blond white man did not speak, but gave Hua Twelve a meaningful smile and stopped talking.

Ten minutes later, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and several middle-aged people wearing Guo-A uniforms stepped in. Behind them was a man with a Chinese character who looked to be in his thirties and not tall.

man.

Hua Twelve immediately set his sights on this man, because the aura displayed by this man was as strong as a mountain. Among the people he had ever encountered, only martial arts masters had such aura.

This man is about 1.75 meters tall, with a Chinese character face, a pair of sharp, knife-like eyes under a pair of thick black eyebrows, and an extremely well-proportioned figure. Although he is wearing a camouflage military uniform and a bulletproof vest, his whole body has muscles

It still appears faintly.

As soon as these people came in, everyone in the conference room stood up and saluted, and Hua Twelve did the same. It wasn't that he was following the crowd, but the other person's J title was enough for him to call him S.

The few people who had just entered walked to the empty seat at the front of the oval table in the conference room. A middle-aged leader in his fifties waved his hand: "Sit!"

After a quick glance, everyone showed military-like discipline and sat down in unison.

After Hua Twelve sat down, he was confused. If they were domestic personnel, they would just obey the other party's orders. But these people in front of him looked like international coalition forces. How could they behave like domestic soldiers?

But at this time, there was no one to answer his questions, so he could only sit there and continue to look down.

The middle-aged leader waited for everyone to do so and asked, "Is Comrade Xiaohua from the Jinhai Banji Brigade here?"

Hua Twelve immediately stood up and saluted again: "Report to the leader, I am Hua Twelve!"

The middle-aged man nodded and pointed to an empty seat in the front row: "Sit over here!"

"yes!"

Hua Twelve responded, left his seat and strode over, and everyone's eyes focused on him again.

The seat that person arranged for Hua Twelve was right next to the man with the Chinese character face, and the other person was also looking at him.

When Hua Twelve saw that the other party was looking at him and sitting next to him, he nodded towards him. Unexpectedly, the Chinese-character face turned his head away expressionlessly, without any intention of responding.

"I'll wipe it!"

Hua Twelve, a little grumpy man, greeted this person a hundred and eight times in his heart. If it weren't for the inappropriate location and the fact that he was from the same camp, why should he let him know why the flowers are so red? They are all my enemies.

The blood stained red.

Taking the overall situation into consideration, Hua Twelve did not take the initiative to cause trouble and sat down in his seat in an orderly manner, showing the good demeanor that an Uncle JC should have.

When the middle-aged man saw Hua Twelve sitting down, he said: "This case happened suddenly and was of a bad nature. Now, Xu Tianbiao from the Crisis Management Department will give you a brief explanation of the case.

Xu Tianbiao stood up and walked towards the slide machine in front of the conference room. It seemed that he was going to play the slides. However, before playing, he turned towards the venue and reminded:

"Everyone, due to the extremely bad nature of the case and the extremely brutal murderer, in order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, this case has been classified as classified. Please do not spread this matter after you understand the case!"

After Xu Tianbiao finished speaking, his eyes unexpectedly looked at Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve looked confused. He didn’t understand what Xu Tianbiao meant. There were both white and black people in the conference room. What did you mean by staring at my rosy Chinese guy?

Seeing that Hua Twelve had no intention of expressing his position, the middle-aged leader sitting at the top of the circular conference table said:

"Comrade Xiaohua is one of our own, so he naturally knows the importance. Xu Chuzhang, you can continue!"

With this sentence, Hua Twelve understood that he was one of his own. The whole conference room was filled with people from Guo-A, and he was the only outsider.

I couldn't help complaining about Cao Yi in my heart. This was not trying to compete with others, but hammering nails into the opponent's team. This was putting him on the fire.

Seeing that the leader had spoken, Xu Tianbiao nodded and started to play the slideshow.

The first slide shows a scene in an office, with more than a dozen corpses wearing J uniforms in different postures lying scattered in various corners of the office. The state of death is horrific.

Xu Tianbiao introduced: "This was a tragedy that occurred in the Guo-A building in Jinhai. The deceased were more than a dozen peripheral members of our crisis management department and a deputy director. Their injuries were caused by the Eagle Claw function. , Injured by iron sand palms and knife-shaped sharp edges!”

"Because the surveillance at the scene was destroyed, we have no way of knowing what exactly happened when the crime occurred!"

After Xu Tianbiao finished speaking, he started to play the second slide.

The scene in the slideshow changed. It seemed to be in a large luxury box of a certain hotel. Judging from the view outside the window captured in the photo, the floor was at least between the 20th and 30th floors.

The scene in the box was similar to the scene in the first slide. There were also more than a dozen people dead, but these people were not wearing uniforms, but rather luxurious clothes.

Hua Twelve saw that one of them was wearing a Peripherd 5002P platinum watch, which was worth 17 million.

Don't ask him how he knows, because he also has one.

At the same time, Hua Twelve also saw a few acquaintances among the dead, Zhou Huanwen from the Zhou family in the capital, and several of his slaves.

Xu Tianbiao introduced: "This is a vicious case that happened in a five-star hotel. It was committed by the same murderer and the same method of committing the crime as the case in the previous scene. However, because there is no surveillance at the scene, we still cannot know what happened. The specific details and process!”

"The deceased in the picture are either rich or noble, and several are direct heirs of domestic and foreign consortiums. Therefore, the impact of this case is very great. If one of them is not handled well, it may affect the current good economic environment!"

After he finished talking about the heinousness and importance of the case, he once again showed a photo of a young man on the slide.

Hua Twelve's eyes shrank and he recognized it immediately.

Xu Tianbiao then introduced: "This person is the murderer. His name is Wang Zhong. He is twenty-one years old this year. He has a very cruel temperament. He has an illegal record of killing people on the street!"

"According to the information we have, this person has been practicing Iron Sand Palm for more than ten years. According to the analysis of the injuries of the deceased at the scene, he is proficient in sword skills, and his moves should be wide open and wide!"

Hua Twelve looked at the slideshow and saw that some of the dead were missing arms and legs. In the corner, they could see their stumps and broken arms. There were knife wounds with deep bones visible on the torsos of the corpses. It did look like they had been struck by a knife. To.

But Hua Twelve felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, because he knew that it was not a knife wound, but an invisible sword aura similar to that emitted by his 'Flame Sword'.

It seems that fate has twists and turns. Wang Zhong, for some unknown reason, still got the 'Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword' from Taoist Jia Yefeng, and he has already succeeded in practicing it.

Xu Tianbiao continued to introduce: "Among the victims of these two cases, there is Deputy Director Huang from our Crisis Management Department. Deputy Director Huang is a practitioner of Neijiaquan. He has cultivated national martial arts and transformed strength. This Wang Zhong can kill him easily." , his strength should be extremely strong, we have raised his danger to S level!"

As he spoke, he looked at Hua Twelve again and asked:

"Vice Captain Hua, I would like to ask you a question. I heard that you personally arrested Wang Zhong a few months ago. How did you subdue an S-level warrior?"

When he said this, everyone else here also looked over curiously. Winston, the black man who was looking for trouble at the beginning, said exaggeratedly:

"How is it possible that he can capture a dangerous S-level suspect?"

Hua Twelve did not explain anything about collective action. The other party was obviously unhappy with him. Coincidentally, he was also unhappy with the other party and immediately sneered:

"What age are we in? We were still five or six years old, but now we all look at pistols!"

He stretched out his hand and made a gun gesture, feinted at Xu Tianbiao, and said with a smile: "No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can knock him down with one shot. Haven't you ever heard of Xu Chu?"

The middle-aged leader in the middle, seeing the strong smell of gunpowder, coughed lightly and said to Xu Tianbiao:

"Xu Chuzhang may not know it yet, but Vice Captain Hua is a famous sharpshooter and is still the shooting instructor of the Sixth Army. Many units, including our Guo-A, want to ask Vice Captain Hua to be the shooting instructor, but he can't! "
To be continued...