It was not until afterwards that the dragon team, Meng Lao, was in charge of the helm of the dragon team, reacted and smiled at Long Zaitian Monster: "My surname is Long, are you deliberately fighting me?"

Um?!

Long Zaitian, who was drinking tea, was stunned and stared at his dark eyes and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"My man surnamed Long, please don't hide it from me. Do you think I don't know your intention? Today, when setting up the Shadow Group, don't tell me that it's just a joke. If you want to fool me with this reason, then you're really wrong."

Mr. Meng was so angry that he almost blew his beard and glared. Fortunately, there were no one else in the Accord, so the two of them would have been scared by outsiders. Otherwise, the two of them would have been so scared that they were so tall that they were grinning and quarreling here, so how many people would have been laughed at.

"Uh...hehe, Mr. Meng, what a big deal, why do I think? Isn't it just a small shadow group? As for what makes you so angry that you are so angry that you are glaring at your eyes? You are so old, look at your bad temper."

"Bad! Are you thinking I was three-year-old and three-child? Have you reported to the top of the CIA's establishment of the film team? If the top of the team knew that you did this, do you know what the consequences would be? Our Dragon Group is different from your CIA. You have to know the degree, you have to understand this weight, do you understand? I am also caring about you, don't play too much in some things."

Although Mr. Meng has always liked to sing opposites to Long Zaitian, the relationship between the two is indeed very strong.

"The superior will know my intentions, and I'm not afraid. Why are you anxious about me?" Long Zaitian grinned, looking like I was heartless, so angry that Mr. Meng almost slapped him hard.

The two have completely opposite personalities, one is more restrained and the other is more popular, and they always talk swearing. I really don’t know how this legendary figure of the Dragon Group climbed to the helm position.

"The key is that the person you chose is wrong. You should also understand the origin of this guy. You are raising a tiger. Although I have to admit this, he is indeed a talent, sweeping Las Vegas, surpassing the entire Southeast Asia, and even using thirteen people to resist the two thousand regular troops. But that's all the past. If you just simply subdue him, I wouldn't be so upset. But if you let him be the helmsman of your newly established film team, don't you feel that all the forces you have cultivated for decades have been swallowed up by him?"

"I said, Mr. Meng. We have known each other for almost thirty years, right? You should know my character very well. Although I, Long Zaitian, sometimes I, is stupid and stupid. But you have to remember that in China, no matter any force, once they reach the brink of threatening the country, you should know the consequences. With your Dragon Group watching from behind, do you think the small shadow group of our CIA will have a big storm?" Long Zaitian laughed.

"You! You are immortal. I have been talking to you for a long time, but you still didn't listen to a word."

Long Zaitian's words made the dragon team so angry that they almost ran away.

"You should also know that this kid's identity is unusual. He was far away from China five years ago and became a hired soldier overseas. Later, he entered Tianmen. In just a few months, he became a Tianmen K-exister. He disappeared for no reason under the pursuit of Tianmen two years ago. And this disappearance has been two years. Now he suddenly returns to China. Don't you think he is strange? What he did in the past two years and where he hides. No one knows what he has done in the past two years. Haven't you also sent your CIA spies to reconnaissance? Have you ever found nothing? This kid's life experience is so bizarre. As an old friend, I hope you don't take this kid too seriously. I have no objection to simply subdue me. If you really promise him to let him rule the entire underground forces in China, do you think people like this are reliable?"

At this moment, the only two chief-level figures in China were making a splash about Lin Zifeng's affairs. If Lin Zifeng knew about it, he would not know whether to laugh or laugh.

"Old Meng, I know you really want to steal him from me, but I won't fall into your tricks. Haha." Long Zaitian curled his lips, as if I didn't listen to anything.

He clearly knew that Mr. Meng didn't mean this, but he pretended to be heartless, but in fact he had already planned all this in his heart.

"Grass! Get out of the calf!"

Mr. Meng cursed directly, turned around and left the Accord angrily, leaving Long Zaitian's smile-like face gradually becoming a little cold.

...

Until Lin Zifeng took Bu Chen and Black Hawk away from the sandcastle, Bu Chen, who had been silent, finally spoke: "Brother Lin, will we really follow the CIA's butt in the future?"

Bu Chen was born in the army, so he still has some understanding of some of the CIA's actions. I'm afraid many people know how chaotic the officialdom is.

Now that CIA's Long Zaitian has begun to throw a branch to Lin Zifeng, he can't help but give in to Bu Chen's vague sense of being involved in the skin with the tiger. Through the understanding of these days, he can also understand the CIA's intentions and Lin Zifeng's ideas.

"Do we have any better choice?" Lin Zifeng asked with a smile, then patted Black Hawk on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What do you think of the newly established department of the Film Group?"

"I don't have any opinion, I always feel that the CIA is using us." Black Hawk was a straightforward person, especially following Lin Zifeng, this guy never knew how to write the word "lie".

"Can we get behind the CIA's butt in the future?" Bu Chen said with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

It would be fine if Lin Zifeng had not pulled him out of the detention center at the beginning, but since Lin Zifeng made a promise to him and also ignited his inner enthusiasm, he was unwilling to make wedding dresses for the CIA.

"Take it slowly, don't worry, and make a fuck with a tiger. It depends on who is the tiger and who is the skin." After saying that, Lin Zifeng raised his head, and without saying a word, he flashed straight into the darkness.

In fact, Lin Zifeng knew better than anyone else, but some things were not yet at the point of saying them.

Long Zaitian is using him, and he is also using the CIA. Everyone is tacitly aware of their needs.

Now Lin Zifeng is at the helm of the Shadow Group. In order to prevent Lin Zifeng from growing, the CIA deliberately inserted Long Yunfei in.

In other words, Lin Zifeng is just a false reputation in the shadow group.

Long Zaitian meant that he wanted to use Lin Zifeng's hand to help his precious grandson take office.

However, Lin Zifeng was happy and relaxed. In the future, the shadow team would leave Long Yunfei to work. It would be better to go home to accompany the boss if he had that leisure...
Chapter completed!