"What a fool!"

Ge Zhen lit a cigarette and came to the fourth zone in a big way with a sniper rifle. His target was still here.

He never got tired of cheating and told Thor that his next target was the arsenal, which was just a lie to him.

It’s not good to cheat people? Don’t make a few tricks. The competition on the battlefield is who can trick whoever can. If you don’t have enough brains, it’s better not to go to the battlefield to mess around.

Ge Zhen didn't know what big shot lived in the fourth district, but his goal was here.

He came to the fourth zone in a big way. When he touched the critical point, he immediately picked up the sniper rifle and showed a combat mode.

Arrogant when it should be arrogant, be serious when it should be serious, strategy is strategy, tactics are tactics, and Ge Zhen will never confuse it.

He used his sights to observe the entire villa, every window, every door, every corner.

When the scope moved to the main door, I saw that the door actually opened and a middle-aged Chinese man wearing trousers and a short-sleeved white shirt and glasses walked out from it.

"Ge Zhen, since you are here, come in."

The sound reached Ge Zhen's ears, which made him subconsciously squint his eyes, and his whole body became more vigilant.

"This is not a trap. I am Xiao He from the Chinese think tank. Since I have arrived, please come in. If you dare not, please leave."

Xiao He smiled and turned around and walked in after saying this. The feeling that Ge Zhen was about his demeanor and momentum.

This is a leader temperament different from Su Guoshi, but it is not weak at all.

"Grass!"

Ge Zhen cursed, carried a sniper rifle and came out of the hiding place, and strode towards the villa.

He was 100% sure that the other party did not notice him, but not discovering it means not knowing his arrival.

He still heard from Montreal that the Chinese think tank did not have much idea. He only stayed at the other party’s pretending to behave.

Yes, isn’t it enough to use this name? Do you really think you are the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty?

But after seeing Xiao He, Ge Zhen clearly understood that this was indeed an extraordinary person, and he was definitely comparable to Su Guoshi.

He strode in without any hesitation.

But this does not mean that he is a fool, but that he is under self-control and he is also afraid of being shot.

So Ge Zhen turned around from the periphery and then walked in with his big strode, his left hand sagging naturally, and he was in a position where he could pull out his pistol at any time.

The living room was brightly lit, and Xiao He sat on a sofa, playing with the apple in his hand.

Behind him were two bodyguards, expressionless, but they could clearly feel their power.

"I only have three people here, haha." Xiao He smiled and said, "I'll wait for you for a while, don't worry. When did the soldier Ge Zhen become so timid? This is not very similar to your style. After all, you have also entered the den of a dragon's pond, haha."

Many people don’t know how to answer this kind of thing, because Xiao He has something in his words, mocking him for being timid and has no momentum at all.

Or to mock Ge Zhen for being a soldier, he didn't have such courage.

"It's always good to be careful. It's better to beg alive if you're burned paper on someone's grave." Ge Zhen walked over, threw the sniper rifle on the table, and sat heavily opposite Xiao He.

There are only three people here, all of them are here.

"Your name is Xiao He? It's a very pretentious name." Ge Zhen picked up an apple casually: "Eating apples here is also very pretentious."

It's tropical and there are no apples growing at all.

Apple is very cheap in China, but the price is really expensive here, and there is a label on this apple: Yantai Red Fuji.

This is an apple produced in Yantai. It costs only a few dollars per catty in China and is transported here from thousands of miles away... It has not been shipped in large quantities at all. This should be a special supply, which is what Xiao He eats in front of him.

"Don't touch Mr.'s apple." A bodyguard warned.

"What's the matter with the bodyguard when the boss talks?" Ge Zhen glared: "Why scare me? When you stand that way, you think you are a character?"

A fierce light burst out from the bodyguard's eyes, but Xiao He reached out to stop him.

"Mr. Ge Zhen, please put my apple down. I am not ready to give you apples." Xiao He said with a smile.

Although he said with a smile, there was no doubt about it in his tone.

"Is there a story?" Ge Zhen played with the apple, with a playful look on his face.

"Yes, there is a story." Xiao He pushed his glasses and smiled: "My hometown is Yantai, Shandong. My mother took me wandering when she was very young and finally arrived in Singapore. When I was in Singapore, what I most longed for was to eat apples, but at that time I had to pick up rice from the garbage dump, and finally I ate it. Before my mother died... apples are my only sustenance to my hometown. People who know me know that I like to eat apples the most and eat Hong Fuji in my hometown. People who know me more know that I will not give apples to others easily, because that means I extend my friendship to him..."

"Click!"

Before he finished speaking, Ge Zhen threw the apple in his hand to the ground.

The red Fuji in Yantai was very crisp, and he was crushed to pieces after falling like this. Xiao He frowned and felt distressed. The two bodyguards behind him looked fierce and cruel.

But Xiao He didn't say anything, and the two bodyguards didn't move.

"What big-tail donkey is pretending to be a big-tailed donkey? What are you playing with deep things? Isn't it just a rotten apple? I am also given sacred by you... Do you like apples? I, Ge Zhen, eat all kinds of fruits, but I just don't like to eat apples! What's wrong, I feel sorry? This is easy to deal with!"

Ge Zhen grabbed the remaining apples on the fruit plate and threw them one by one to the ground, smashing them to pieces.

"Enough!" Xiao He got angry.

He rarely gets angry. As the leader of the Chinese think tank and the core of the think tank, he has never got angry at all.

Anger has nothing to do with rest, it is only connected to the pattern.

A true leader will not get angry easily. Once he gets angry, he will lose control, and unpredictable consequences will definitely occur.

But Ge Zhen was not enough. He broke the apple and then stomped it hard a few times, turning all the apples into apple mud.

"It's really enough now, come and bite me?" Ge Zhen said with a sarcastic look: "You second Japanese devil, do you know that your hometown is from Shandong? Don't pretend here, I know you are a person, an amazing big man, but you are useless? What are you two bodyguards? Chinese think tanks... Haha, you were born on the land of China, bathed in the sunshine of the Republic, but now you are a Chinese? No matter what, it is the land of China that gives birth to you; no matter what, you are born after enjoying the peaceful country that countless revolutionary martyrs sacrifice their lives and shed their blood! You second Japanese devil, have the face to eat the apples from Yantai, Shandong here? I fell for you, but I don't compensate, come and fuck me if I don't accept it!"

Xiao He was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and he kept pushing his glasses: "You are even more slutty than Long Xiaoqi, you, you..."

At this moment, the two bodyguards behind were confused because they had never seen Xiao He get so angry.

"What kind of joke is Long Xiaoqi?" Ge Zhen asked curiously.

"He beats sir." A bodyguard who saw the confusing circle said subconsciously.

"Oh, the young man did a good job, but he was a little too naughty." Ge Zhen touched his chin: "What's the relationship with Long Xiaoqi?"

"It's okay, get out of here!" Xiao He was furious.

Everyone has their own obsessive-compulsive crux. Xiao He, the leader of the Chinese think tank, is Apple.

Any apple lies in his feelings for his hometown and his mother. No one can understand his plot about Apple.

What was he going to be? As long as his apple was not moved, it was nothing, but Ge Zhen ran over and threw all his apples.

"I mean to see what your relationship is, and then decide whether to kill you all." Ge Zhen lit a cigarette: "I was cheated before, and I accidentally recognized a fucking brother. The problem is that I have never seen him..."

"Get out!" Xiao He roared angrily.

The voice was already a little hoarse, enough to prove how angry he was.

But Ge Zhen didn't even want to be birdy with him. He crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette comfortably, and squinted his eyes at the bodyguard behind him.

He had already figured out that Xiao He was just a scholar, and the two behind him were real fierce men.

"roll!--"

Xiao He asked Ge Zhengun again. This was the third time. He had never lost his composure as he is now.

"Don't be angry, I'll sing a song for you." Ge Zhen tiptoed: "The white dragon horse, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes... yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

Why do some people deserve so much? Because they are born with a beating!
Chapter completed!