A house with complex terrain.

When Chu Tian arrived at the messy and hiding place, it was already two o'clock in the night. Only at this time would there be less noise in Hong Kong. Chu Tian scattered the brothers of the army and did not let people get close to him. Then he walked to an ordinary apartment and went up to the third floor to knock on an iron door.

The three guns were pressed towards Chu Tian’s head at the same time, but they were taken back on the way.

"I haven't slept so late?"

Chu Tian pushed his newly bought black-framed glasses and walked into the apartment slowly with two bags of late-night snacks and half a dozen beer. Soon he saw a messy dressed in casual clothes. He was leaning on the sofa and watching TV with a focused expression. When he saw Chu Tian coming in, he immediately stood up to greet him and said, "Isn't this waiting for you?"

"Young Marshal, you're a little slow."

There was no messy and not much nonsense. He put the things Chu Tian brought on the coffee table, and then went to the kitchen to get the dishes and dishes. This was also the tacit understanding since the two men met. Chu Tian sat down on the sofa and sighed: "There is no way! There are so many people staring at me recently."

"If I don't deal with my tail, how dare I come to see you?"

Lan Chao let out a hearty laugh, then he took out a duck neck from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, he handed the beer to Chu Tian: "You are right! There are too many people in the world who want us to die. If you are not careful, you may be sold by a bastard."

The messy head has long exceeded 100 million US dollars.

"Where are you going to play this time?"

Chu Tian pulled open the beer and took a sip, then touched his stomach, which was already eighty-small, and tonight he ate Ren Xiaolu a thousand oceans, so he overeated it. Chu Tian saw the messy TV lights under the slightest TV lights and a bloody smell on his body: "Just killing someone?"

He nodded without any concealment, and said vaguely in his mouth full of food. He swallowed it and replied: "That's right! He killed three members of unreliable faith through Hong Kong. Not long ago, Dufira was killed by the US attack on his mission, which has something to do with them."

"So I'll kill them to serve as a warning."

Dufira, the second person at the base!

After confirmation, Chu Tian narrowed his eyes and then smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are as anxious as me, but you are fine! In fact, as long as you do not violate the national interests, if you need my help, just open your mouth, such as cleaning up the portal,"

"After all, I'm much more convenient than you to kill people in the Celestial Empire."

Lan Yun shook his head without hesitation, leaned on the sofa and sighed: "No! I can't pull you into the abyss that will never be restored. You have your ideals, I have my faith, I can't destroy your ideals because of my own beliefs, so I can't let you brand the base logo."

"You are so polite. Wouldn't I dare to ask you for help in the future?"

Chu Tian held the beer and spoke up. He did not ask Ling Luan about the target direction and task that he came out this time. He knew that if Ling Luan wanted to tell him, he would naturally say it. If he didn't want to say it, he would naturally have his own concerns: "But it's fine no matter what. You should be careful after all."

"We have long been nailed to hell."

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "We have long lost our reputation and freedom. We have fought for faith all our lives. We are walking on an extreme cliff that cannot be turned back; and you are different from Young Marshal. You have the capital, a backer and indelible achievements. You can turn around gorgeously at any time."

"So I can't harm you."

Then he didn't wait for Chu Tian to say something, raised his beer and smiled, "Okay, Young Marshal, let's not talk about this anymore! I just read the newspaper and said that you had a big fight with the British royal family, and there were rumors that you had beaten Viscount Red to be disabled. What about? Are there anything they can do to you?"

"Not yet!"

Chu Tian sipped a sip of beer and sighed: "This storm involved the Li family in Hong Kong. With the secret support of the government, I escaped unscathed. However, another incident happened in the morning. A Taiwanese I caught happened to run into Prince Harry and asked for protection."

"Now countless eyes are staring at this matter, which makes me feel a little passive for the time being."

Then Chu Tian didn't have any taboos, and told the whole complicated matter, listened and nodded, and finally laughed: "Happy! Thinking of the young marshal's demeanor at Shatin Race Farm, I also developed a passionate passion, so I should beat the British guy like this."

"By the way, do you want me to kill Lin Duguang? Or go to London to throw a few bombs?"

Faced with a serious look on his face, Chu Tian quickly waved his hand and refused to smile: "It is easy to kill Lin Duguang, but it is rare to kill him and not cause trouble, especially not to cause trouble for the Celestial Empire. After all, the central government is at the forefront of the storm, and many foreign media are staring at this matter to take a handle."

"As for bombing London, it's still a lot to use for the time being."

Chu Tian thought of the charming look on the princess's face, and a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But I'm afraid you will be helping me in the future. I'll find you again." Then he looked at Lingzun and added: "I can handle the matter here, so you can get the task to be completed first."

"good!"

Is there any messy front row throwing the beer you had drunk on the table, and a hint of curiosity flashed across his face: "I wonder, what kind of person is Prince Harry? How could he be so stupid as to go against you? Don't he know that being friends with the young man is definitely better than staying a hundred times until he dies?"

"Prince Harry was a soldier and served in Afghanistan in his early years."

Chu Tian pulled over a magazine next to him, looked through a few strokes and locked Prince Harry's avatar, and pointed his finger: "This is Prince Harry, who has a rough appearance and strong body, and has a bit of a irritable temper. When it was rumored that he would directly fight in duel when things could not be resolved."

Lingjun has already seen the photos of Prince Harry and his wife, but he didn't take them seriously. Now when he heard Chu Tian say that Prince Harry had served in Afghanistan, he immediately took the photos and stared at them, and said without raising his head: "Young Marshal, has this Harry really served in Afghanistan?"

"That's right!"

Chu Tian was slightly surprised and excited, but he still answered truthfully: "But he has not been in Afghanistan for too long. Because the Australian media revealed his identity, the British royal family was worried that he was attacked or hijacked by militants, so he transferred him back to the UK."

Lingshan did not respond to Chu Tian's words, but stared at Prince Harry intently. His expression seemed to be looking at his beloved woman. When Chu Tian wanted to ask, Lingshan reached out to pick up a black pen from the table, and then skillfully outlined and painted on Prince Harry's photos.

Chu Tian looked over and saw Prince Harry having a lot of beards.

After the photos were outlined, the headlights in the hall were turned on. In the dazzling lights, the photo of Prince Harry with a beard was raised and carefully looked at it from about two meters away. Chu Tian knew that there was something strange about it, so he did not make any noise to disturb him.

Five minutes! Full five minutes!

After looking at it for a long time, he slapped the table and a look of excitement surged on his face: "Damn it! It's him! It's that bastard! At that time, I thought he was an American and I thought he was injured and returned to China. I didn't expect that this guy was actually a British prince, and it took no effort to get it!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Chu Tian's face: "Married, does he have a grudge against you?"

He walked over and picked up the photo with a beard, then took out his cell phone and took a photo twice, fiddled for a while before responding to Chu Tian: "Prince Harry has no grudge against me and the base! But he is not a good person either. He committed an undisclosed crime in Afghanistan."

"Young Marshal, wait for me for two days."

He exhaled a long breath, his eyes flashing with a hint of heat: "When the base finds the things and sends them over, you can hold the chips and suppress Prince Harry to humiliate him. He will never dare to sing his teeth at you anymore; if you need it, you can even destroy his identity at any time."

Chu Tian touched his head and felt confused: "What did he do in Afghanistan?"

He approached Chu Tian's ears in chaos and spit out two words. Chu Tian was shocked when he heard this.
Chapter completed!