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172: Sneak Attack? (Happy Labor Day!)

1472:Sneak attack?

Han Jijun had calmed down at this time and sneered: "Yes, I am afraid, but it was never you who I was afraid of."

The inner demon Li Lanfeng actually smiled and nodded: "I know, I said, I am the one who understands you."

"In your heart, there has always been an existence that terrifies you. Even though he is your boss and has held up the sky for you, you are still afraid of him..." Li Lanfeng, transformed into a demon in his heart, is just like Li Lanfeng in reality. In general, he sees thoroughly and speaks thoroughly.

"Yeah, why aren't you afraid? You hide the secret deep in your heart and don't want anyone to know... But there is always such a person who can see through you easily and leave you with nothing to hide." Han Jijun raised his head and looked at it blankly. Mid-air, he didn't know that he wouldn't regret it later.

Han Jijun's status in the Lingtian Army is not simple.

He comes from a family of intelligence systems, and the idea he has been instilled in him since childhood is that he is in a contradictory position with the military government and can cooperate but mostly supervises and restrains each other.

Children from intelligence families have been trained in the intelligence system since childhood. They study in military schools like ordinary children, and receive various trainings in secret. When they grow up, they are placed in various military or administrative agencies according to their own abilities. In an important position, he serves as a supervisor for military chiefs and government officials.

Yes, Han Jijun, in addition to his military identity, he also has another hidden identity. The National Security Intelligence Bureau is placed in the Lingtian Army and is responsible for supervising the Lingtian Army, mainly supervising the intelligence personnel who collect all Linglan's actions.

"So, is this my inner demon?" Han Jijun laughed, tears flowing out of the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

No one can reject his own origin. From the moment he was born, this result has been destined. But he did not expect that he would invest so much emotion in his brothers, his friends, and the person who made him love, fear, admire, and express himself at the same time. Worshiped boss.

Unable to let go of this relationship, and unable to refuse the pressure from the family, this combination of emotion and reason, inner guilt and hesitation, unable to achieve spiritual balance, ultimately allowed this inner demon to thrive and eventually become a serious problem.

"Jijun, if you need anything, you can come to me." Ling Lan stared at him with sharp eyes and spoke slowly but with great force and clarity.

"Jijun, sometimes you think too much." Ling Lan looked at him with indifferent eyes, and then she felt more helpless.

Han Jijun recalled everything he had spent with Ling Lan and suddenly understood everything.

"Boss, why don't you tell me clearly?" Han Jijun suddenly shouted angrily. It was funny and ridiculous to watch him struggle alone.

"You hate him, hate him for watching your struggle and pain with cold eyes and being indifferent. In that case, why not just follow your heart." Li Lanfeng, who was transformed into an illusion of inner demons, is like the devil who seduces the world to fall.

"Yes, I hate it, I hate it so much." Han Jijun suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes exuding hot hatred, which actually made the inner demons look a little scared.

"Then let go of your heart and let me work with you to become a stronger you." The inner demon calmed down and continued to seduce.

"Come on!" Han Jijun offered no resistance and allowed his inner demon to approach him, gradually becoming one with him.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Han Jijun suddenly took action, pinched the head of the inner demon, and directly instilled the energy that shattered the sky and the earth.

"Ah!" The inner demon struggled in pain, trying to break free from Han Jijun's control and reject this energy body that tried to obliterate his existence.

"Why? Why? You hate him so much, why do you still want to kill me?"

He couldn't understand the inner demons. He clearly hated Han Jijun to the extreme, so why didn't he go to Ling Lan to take revenge, but he thought about erasing him?

From the moment that energy poured into his body, the inner demon could clearly feel Han Jijun's determination not to stop until he killed him.

"Yes, I do hate, but I don't hate Boss Lan. What I hate is myself. I hate that I am too fragile, I hate that I am blind, and I hate that I am a troublemaker." Han Jijun said coldly, without concealing his contempt for himself in his words.

"It's obviously a very simple thing, but you try to be smart and make it so complicated. You are really asking for it." Han Jijun looked contemptuous, "It's so stupid that you don't know it, and let such a disgusting thing like you appear... extremely stupid."

"Ah~ you will regret it, you will regret it." It's not that the inner demon is not powerful, it's just that he stepped into the trap set by Han Jijun unprepared, and Han Jijun was extremely determined to kill him, leaving no gaps for the inner demon to have a chance. Can escape.

As the saying goes, if you take one wrong step and make another wrong step, once you lose the opportunity, you will have no chance at all.

In those screams that you will regret, the inner demon finally turned into a puff of smoke and completely disappeared from Han Jijun's body.

Han Jijun then sat down exhausted. As the inner demon said, it is not that simple to know the inner demon. In fact, the inner demon is also part of Han Jijun's strength. To erase him is to erase part of his own strength. Han Jijun was originally in the title field. Realm, directly downgraded, barely staying on the edge of the field.

Han Jijun finally opened his eyes and saw Li Shiyu standing motionless on one side, and the card owner on the other side looking at the show... He knew that Li Shiyu had also been tricked.

"Hey, it's good that you came out so quickly." The card owner suddenly smiled at Han Jijun and waved his hand, and suddenly another card appeared.

Han Jijun gave him a cold look, suddenly sat down and began to stabilize his state.

"Eh? You still dare to practice?" The card owner was a little surprised. It was obvious that he did not resist and left life and death directly to him.

"As one of the Thirteen Lords, a powerful emperor-level domain expert, you don't bother to do such things as sneak attacks." Han Jijun calmly replied. After speaking, he closed his eyes and practiced seriously, striving to restore his condition to normal as soon as possible. optimal.

"Haha, are you trying to bully me?" The card owner's eyes flashed, and a murderous intention flashed through his eyes. A person who likes to play tricks on others doesn't like others to play tricks on them in front of him.

"Haha, I'm just going to kill you, so what?" The card owner's eyes turned cold, and a card flew directly towards Han Jijun. He was not willing to let others get what they wanted, although he did disdain for sneak attacks, but he liked to let others down. Despair and regret.

"Dang!" Suddenly something flew from mid-air and knocked down the card that wanted to kill Han Jijun.

The playing card was directly inserted into the ground about one meter away from Han Jijun. On the card, a silver needle penetrated directly through the body of the card.

The card owner's eyes suddenly shrank, he raised his head to look in the direction where the silver needle came from, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!
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