Chapter 78: But mortal

It was midday, and the hot sunlight hit him, reflecting the undulating scars on his body in an extra three-dimensional way. His sturdy body seemed to be plated with a layer of golden brilliance, like iron and steel, which made people daunting.
Zeng Lin and his men couldn't help but take a breath. Although several years of spying experience left them with more or less scars, they definitely did not have as many as Li Zhensheng, even a third of his body. None at all.
These scars tell people that this man has escaped from death at least ten times.
"Have you been a soldier?"
Zeng Lin couldn't help being cautious, and glanced at Li Zhensheng's steel body, quite a little worried.
"Right." Li Zhensheng said loudly.
"Brother Li, I just told you that you are not suitable for strenuous exercise right now." Lin Yu quickly exhorted.
"To deal with such a little hairy thief is also called strenuous exercise? It's just to smooth the muscles and invigorate the blood!" Li Zhensheng speaks boldly. Although he has retired for two years, he thinks that his abilities are still good.
"Jia Rong, don't worry. Big Brother Li's spine is violent when it is not good. Now the spine is good, and there is no problem." Lei Jun smiled, his expression calm.
Just kidding, the man who slaughtered the wolf den of the mysterious Burmese army with a steel knife would be afraid of so many bodyguards?
"Then offend!"
Zeng Lin hummed coldly, and as soon as his voice fell, his left foot kicked the ground fiercely, and his body shot at Li Zhensheng like a bullet.
"Something."
A gleam of excitement flashed across Li Zhensheng's face, without saying a word, his arm blocked, holding the whip leg that Zeng Lin had hit, and at the same time he hit Zeng Lin's chest with a punch.
Zeng Lin hurriedly flexed his left arm one step at a time, but the tremendous force still impacted him. He stepped back a few steps, his left arm trembled slightly, a little out of control.
"The move is good, but the strength is a little weak." Li Zhensheng said with a smile.
"court death!"
Zeng Lin yelled angrily, no longer able to save his strength, and with all his strength, he quickly attacked Li Zhensheng.
Kicking, throwing, and dodge, Zeng Lin is full of offensive power in every move and every style. The angle is tricky, simple and practical, but he just can't beat Li Zhensheng.
Li Zhensheng was also extra careful at this time. He only discovered now that Zeng Lin is not an ordinary bodyguard, he has definitely received professional training, and even some attack methods are somewhat similar to those specially created by their troops.
Although it looks evenly matched, in fact, Li Zhensheng has always firmly occupied the advantage.
Lin Yu watched the battle between the two of them with great interest. He was astonished. Seeing the skill of this big brother, the troops he was waiting for were absolutely extraordinary.
Confronting a master of this level is a huge consumption of physical energy, so after a few minutes, Zeng Lin's breathing has become a bit heavy, and his moves have been slightly slower.
But Li Zhensheng still didn't change his face, and he was very flexible to dodge.
Seeing the opportunity, Li Zhensheng stretched his arms and locked Zeng Lin's side kick. Then he exerted force on his hips and twisted his body fiercely. He swept his legs and hit Zeng Lin's chest.
Zeng Lin's whole body hadn't reacted yet, only feeling the huge force coming like a mountain, and with a muffled groan, he flew out sideways and hit the ground heavily.
The color under Zeng Lin's hands suddenly changed, and he subconsciously reached out and touched his waistband.
Li Zhensheng frowned. After so many years in the military, how could he not know that these people were going to draw their guns, he gave a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and then rushed to the front black suit.
The black suit gun had just been taken out, and he hadn’t reacted yet. He just felt his wrist numb, and the gun in his hand was gone. Then a hard object was pressed against his head, and his body shook violently, on his forehead. Suddenly cold sweat again and again.
"Take a gun? Tell you that I am the ancestor of gun play!" Li Zhensheng said domineeringly, "put down the gun for Laozi, otherwise I will destroy him!"
Holding the gun in his hand, Li Zhensheng was a little excited, the feeling of iron-blooded heroism returned.
"You... are you from the dark thorn camp?!"
Zeng Lin suddenly widened his eyes when he saw Li Zhensheng grabbing a gun just now. This ability to grab a gun in a flash can't be used casually.
The instructor who took them in the past has demonstrated to them that whether it is a pistol or a rifle, as long as the angle and strength are accurate, the gun can be captured instantly.
And that instructor is a person from the Dark Stabbing Camp!
Although it has been a long time, Zeng Lin always remembered the unique skill demonstrated by the instructor at that time, and even practiced himself in secret many times, but it was always biased and inefficient, and now Li Zhensheng 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 men, "Put down the guns!"
"Old Pan?" Li Zhensheng was taken aback, then kicked the black suit in front of him and threw the gun back to him.
"Do you know Instructor Pan?" Zeng Lin's expression was happy, and he actually met the people in the dark thorn camp. You know, when he was a soldier, the biggest dream of a group of comrades in arms was to enter the dark thorn camp one day.
It's a pity that the hidden thorn camp is the pinnacle of China's special forces. The selection mechanism is very strict, and the number of places is limited every year. He has been reported several times in succession, but he has been brushed down. Finally, he had to give up and switch to the National Security Bureau.
Today, I met someone from the dark thorn camp. It was not ashamed to lose, and he even felt a little proud. After all, it took him seven or eight minutes to be defeated.
"Old Pan was the captain who took me when I first entered the camp." Li Zhensheng said, a trace of sorrow that was not easily detectable flashed in his eyes.
"Instructor Pan, is he retired now?" Zeng Lin asked.
"Dead." Li Zhensheng's tone was very plain, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing like eating and drinking.
Zeng Lin opened his mouth, and then swallowed what he wanted to say. As a soldier, life and death were commonplace, and it was normal.
"I have retired now, and I am not a member of the Dark Stabbing Camp anymore. I hope you and your people will keep secrets for me." Li Zhensheng looked at Zeng Lin with a serious expression, both requesting and threatening.
He really didn't expect that Zeng Lin would recognize him. If this news spreads out, then he might not be peaceful.
"I know, I know." Zeng Lin nodded repeatedly.
"Now we are fighting, and the winner is divided. Can you go now?" Lin Yu said lightly.
Zeng Lin gritted his teeth and then said, "Withdraw!"
He had something to say first, and if he lost, Lin Yu let him go, so he naturally had to say what he said.
The group got into the car immediately and left quickly.
"Brother Li, your back won't get in the way, right?" Lin Yu asked.
"It doesn't matter, this little activity is nothing." Li Zhensheng didn't care.
To be safe, Lin Yu still called Li Zhensheng to sit down and stuck a few stitches in his back.
"Jia Rong, what are these people doing? How did you offend them?" Lei Jun asked with some worry. He also saw that Zeng Lin's skills are really extraordinary, and he is no ordinary bodyguard.
Lin Yu talked to Lei Jun about what happened in the morning.
"This Chu Yunxi, I felt very upset when I saw him for the first time. It seemed to be polite to people, but in fact, the airs were high." Lei Jun snorted, then grinned and said, "This kind of person is just You have to treat it, haha."
Lei Jun himself is now convinced by the treatment.
Lin Yu shook his head and said, "He has a strong sense of superiority, and he won't easily bow his head to others."
"Yes, their family's power is not ordinary." Lei Jun said with worry and some worry, "Jia Rong, if it works... you can help his sister to see, otherwise I'm afraid he will retaliate against you."
afraid?
Lin Yu laughed inwardly, who would he be afraid of a dead person?
Even when the heavenly king Lao Tzu came, he showed his true body, and he was only afraid of him.
Isn't Chu Yunxi a mortal no matter how great? Are you a ghost, afraid of a mortal? joke.
"Brother Lei's kindness, I understand, don't worry, even if he really retaliates, I will have my own way." Lin Yu said calmly without explaining too much.
At the same time, inside the Shangri-La presidential private room.
boom!
Chu Yunxi grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it to the ground, her face flushed red, and angrily said: "He really takes himself seriously, let alone Qinghai, it is anywhere in China, let me say Words will make him unable to live!"
Since he was a child, he has been used to giving orders. It was always someone else begging to do things for him. This was the first time anyone dared to disobey him, and he was still a little-known boy!
There was even a murderous intent in his heart.
"Young Master Chu, don't worry, don't worry, I'm going to find him now, he will definitely be able to sell me a favor."
As Zheng Shifan turned to look at Zeng Lin, he frowned and said solemnly: "Team Zeng, if I guessed correctly, you must have conflicted with Mr. He when you went there?"
Chu Yunxi frowned upon hearing this and turned to look at Zeng Lin.
Zeng Lin's face tightened, nodded, a little timidly said: "Well, there is indeed a small conflict."
"Let me just say it." Zheng Shifan's tone was quite blaming, "Since you go to invite someone, your attitude will naturally be better, Chu Shao, don't worry, I will go and invite him personally."
"Okay, I'll trouble Boss Zheng." Chu Yunxi's anger has also diminished a lot. If her subordinates collide with others, it is normal for others to have a little temper.
However, he was still very uncomfortable. He Jiarong's name was already firmly in his heart.
Zheng Shifan hurriedly got up and glanced at Shi Yaoyang with a sullen expression. Shi Yaoyang's complexion turned pale, and he did not dare to say anything.
"Oh, brother He, eating."
As soon as Zheng Shifan arrived at Huishengtang, he saw a small table full of wine and vegetables in the Huishengtang hall. Lin Yuzheng was drinking and eating with Lei Jun and Li Zhensheng.
"Brother Zheng, you are here, I have something to say first, if you come to eat, welcome, if you want to treat the disease, please come back." Lin Yu smiled.
"This...this..." Zheng Shifan was embarrassed, and for a while, he didn't know what to do. Before he could even speak, Lin Yu blocked the conversation.