"who?"

Fu Yuanzhen suspected that he had heard the wrong ears and asked again.

Jia Simiao said lightly: "Li Lin may be my father."

This is because Jia Simiao has not been confirmed by Jia Banxian and Master Shi in person. However, judging from the tone and reaction of Ding Yan, Zhang Wenxuan, and Lao Gui, it should be true.

At this moment, Jia Simiao suddenly felt that there was nothing rich or official. For example, he suddenly had such a great father, and he was not excited or excited at all. As long as it was not Li Herui's, it would be better if he was "my dad was Li Gang", he would probably be even better.

But it was completely different from Fu Yuanzhen and Fu Junlong's ears. They took a few steps back and said in surprise: "You... your father is Li Lin?"

"Maybe, I need to confirm further."

"No need to prove it, 100%."

Fu Yuanzhen suddenly sighed to the sky: "Success is Xiao He, and failure is Xiao He... Alas, I have been trapped in the hands of your Li family father and son in this life. Your father is a character, and you are not bad. The Li family is indeed full of talents."

Fu Junlong said: "Yes, and Li Herui has always been my idol."

What did you say about him? He was in a good mood.

Jia Simiao stared at Fu Junlong and asked, "What? Is Mr. Fu no longer want the antidote?"

Fu Junlong also knew that he was letting go, so he hurriedly said, "Yes, I said the wrong thing. From now on, Mr. Jia will be my idol."

"Isn't it the object of vomiting?"

"No, no...hey, Mr. Jia, don't joke."

Fu Yuanzhen suddenly asked, "Young Master Jia, do you have a demon sword?"

"Demon Sword? Is it this sword?"

Jia Simiao shook his wrist and a faint blue cold light flashed, as if it had cut the air open. There was a knife in his palm, which was the length of the slap. The blade was blue and radiant, revealing a faint halo, as if there were water waves rolling at the blade. This was definitely a good knife.

"Demon...Demon Sword!"

Fu Yuanzhen seemed to have seen a ghost, his face was full of horror, his mouth was so wide that he could not close it anymore. At the beginning, when he was in Minzhou City, his wrist was cut off with one knife. I really didn't expect that more than 20 years later, he actually saw the demon sword again. Needless to say, he could be 100% sure that Jia Simiao was Li Lin's son.

Otherwise, how could Jia Simiao have the Li family's demon sword? After a while, Fu Yuanzhen withdrew his gaze. He could not tell what his expression was on his face, with regret, hatred, excitement, and grief... He made up his mind that if he met the Li family again in his life, he would be fucking no one.

The Li family are all beasts!

Jia Simiao asked, "Mr. Fu, how about it? Is this sword a demon sword?"

Fu Yuanzhen nodded, and at this moment, he seemed to have become much older. He waved at Fu Junlong and said, "Let's go, find a place, and let's forget about the rest of his life. The world is not something we can get along."

This time, I have my own people around me.

Jia Simiao talked about the 4.5 million yuan incident and said with a smile: "We can't come to Southeast Asia for nothing? When we return to China, we will share the money, which is worth the trip."

Four million and five million, what kind of numbers is this? Ding Yan, Dong Dapao and others did not expect that the astronomical numbers in their eyes fell into Jia Si Miao's mouth, which was a series of symbols. There was no fluctuation on his face, as if he was saying four or five cents. They were convinced by such people!

Li Ergouzi asked again: "Brother Jia, what should we do now?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Where can we not do anything if we take money and get rid of disasters with others? Brother Ding, where does the Lao rebel assembly force come from? Let's touch it now."

Ding Yan said: "From the Cheongjiang Prefecture in Thailand to Miaowadi City, Chiang Mai Mountain is a must-pass place, so how about we block there?"

"Ching Mai Mountain? How far is it from Miaowadi City?"

"Not far, it's only about ten miles away."

"Okay, let's go there."

Jia Simiao immediately called Angkun and told him about his whereabouts. Angkun said loudly: "Then there will be Lao Jia."

"You're welcome, this is what you should."

Jia Simiao, Shen Junao and his group did not immediately rush to Chiang Mai Mountain, but instead purchased crazily in Miaowadi City. Tents, beer, drinks, bread, ham, etc., everything you can eat and drink, as well as blankets, quilts, etc., were all loaded on an off-road vehicle.

This car was "blackmailed" from Ankun.

I was busy and rectified again. When I arrived at Chiang Mai Mountain, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Jia Simiao and others found a hidden place on the hillside. There were tall trees around me, facing the mountain road, but their vision was wide. Next to it, there was a small valley where Jia Simiao stationed several tents in the valley. In this way, looking from all directions, there was nothing.

Li Ergouzi, Wu Ameng, Dong Dapao, Ding Yan, and the two brothers of Siyu Club, Jia Simiao and Shen Junao, were in groups of two, one shift every six hours, staring at the movements around. At the same time, Zhang Wenxuan, Lao Gui, Luo Gang and others were also staring at the whereabouts of Kusa and others. Both sides informed each other of the situation at any time to know themselves and their enemies.

In fact, Jia Simiao was not worried about Kusa, just because he was afraid that Angkun would suddenly recover and attack him from behind. That would be a big loss? In this way, he waited for two days in a row, and at dusk on the third day, he finally received information from Luo Gang. According to the speed of Kusa's marching, he would arrive at Chiang Mai Mountain at 11:00 tonight.

Here comes, finally here.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "You all go to rest and keep your energy. When the night comes, we will do a lot of hard work in Kusa."

Wu Ameng said: "Brother Jia, go and rest. Ergouzi and I are here."

Li Ergouzi winked at Wu Ameng repeatedly. Jia Simiao wanted to be with Shen Junao and get along alone. What kind of light bulb are you here? Seeing that Wu Ameng was still not awakened, Li Ergouzi reached out and pulled him aside. Tang Ziyu, Zheng Xinxue, and Zheng Xinyue also returned to the tent.

On the hillside, only Jia Simiao and Shen Junao were left. The mountain wind was bleak, but it gave people a bit of beauty. Shen Junao's heart was beating, and he didn't dare to see Jia Simiao, and said softly: "Let's go and sit aside?"

“Do…do it now?”

Jia Simiao was a little embarrassed, looked around and whispered: "That...hey, Junao, are our development a little too fast? But if you really want to do it, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the beauty."

"What?"

Shen Junao's face turned red to the root of his ears. Fortunately, it was dark and others could not see it. Otherwise, she would have to find a crack in the ground to get into it. People said they were looking for a place to sit, but he could understand... Humph, she said embarrassedly: "Who said it was that? I mean sitting down, just find a place to rest."

"Sit down to do it?" Jia Si Miao murmured twice, and then suddenly realized: "I understand, do you prefer that kind of sitting position? Even if I sit on the ground, you can ride on me. OK, this posture is OK. Most women like the traditional posture of men and women, but I didn't expect you to be so open."

Why can't I explain it clearly? The more I draw it, the darker it becomes?

An evil person, when speaking with such a person, you must carefully consider every word and every word, otherwise it will make him think a lot.

Shen Junao simply didn't explain, and strode to the stone on the side and sat down, saying angrily: "Can you come here?"

Jia Simiao walked over happily, sat down next to her, and asked, "Junao, have you ever thought about what you should do after you return to China?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Are you with me? Stop being a policeman anymore. I know I'm a little selfish, but I really need you."

"I……"

Shen Junao didn't expect that Jia Simiao would be so direct. Is this a confession? Her heart was like a little deer pounding, and even her breathing was a little rapid. She whispered: "Let me think about it again. I'm a little confused now...ah, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, Jia Simiao grabbed her little hand and said seriously: "The further I go, the stronger the enemy I face will be. There are many people around me, Amon, Ergouzi, Shark, Monk, etc. They are all very powerful, but none of them are good at playing guns. And you? It is a powerful gunman. I need you, and I cannot live without you in my life."

No matter how high your skills are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. What about the gun?

Shen Junao wanted to pull his hand back, but Jia Simiao held it too tightly and didn't pull it. On the contrary, Jia Simiao pulled it over and fell into his arms. Taking advantage of the situation, Jia Simiao stretched out his arms and hugged her waist. His chest was not that wide, but it was very warm and comfortable.

Shen Junao did not struggle anymore and said indifferently: "I know what you think, but... a man should serve the country, and our daughter's family can't hold back? Since childhood, my father told me to be a soldier. Now, I am not a soldier anymore. If I were not even a policeman, it would be too disappointing for my father."

"That's all?"
Chapter completed!