Yin Ziyu is a decisive person. After realizing this, he quickly recalled all kinds of things in the whole year. In fact, it is not that he is really lazy and decadent, but that too many unexpected things have happened.

Every place is an ecosystem, and the Central Plains is a place with its own unique culture and rules, which is different from foreign countries. He can only say that this is to do as the Romans do. He really can't solve some problems without relying on special forces.

Unless, as Mr. Luo has set for him, he integrates himself into the system, and then slowly adapts to it, and then calls the wind and the rain.

But once he enjoys it, he will say goodbye to his past life and thinking habits. He will never leave when he wants to. That's the plan of master Luo to tame him.

No one is willing to be tamed, but no one is willing to be out of place. This is a paradox in itself. You can only choose one of them to live.

So Luo, who is jealous of evil, watched Yin Ziyu stroll back and forth between several girls. He was angry, but he never interfered. He even wished he owed more emotional debts.

Song Yi has a huge company in Nancheng, such as Liu Yun, Qian Linfang and Qu Feiyan. Even he has his own lotus moon house. Slowly, you are the people in this place. There are many people who have to rely on you to survive. You can't just walk away.

Yin Ziyu, who thought through this joint, had a strained face and didn't speak for a long time. Many people used this trick to him in the mercenary world, but he got rid of it easily. He is an orphan, carefree, mercenary is a cosmopolitan, only a woman around Xiaohua, from the beginning to the end of the very smart.

For this reason, he is like an indefatigable lightning that shuttles through the world. He has infinite power, but he does not eat hard or soft. He does not know how many people he has beaten, how many people he has pit, how many people he has helped, and how many people he has saved. So friends all over the world, enemies everywhere. I'm happy and proud of the world. I don't know how smart I am.

Back in the Central Plains, everything is different. It's about keeping a low profile. There's his school, there's the world where he's settled, there's the self-organized but famous Shenwei walker, there's the special forces hiding in the dark to protect the world, and there's the women who want to get married after getting along with him.

After lighting a cigarette and putting it on his mouth, Yin Ziyu seriously thought about the significance of returning to Nancheng for the first time.

It's rare to have such an idea, but it was destroyed by others.

Two cars roared up from below, and the car in the front gave a beautiful tail flick, scaring the fish away.

The door of the car was kicked open, Duanmu Wenlin came out accompanied by mu sanjun and others. I looked around, a little dazed.

Nothing else. There are a lot of people fishing here.

The reservoir in the southern mountainous area is an open place, and people here know that their drinking water source is here, so few people damage and pollute the water quality, but they can't hide the enthusiasm of fishing lovers. Every day, many people gather here to fish.

The anglers have a custom that they do their own things after putting down their fishing rod. They seldom chat and communicate with each other, and they don't stand up and wander by the water.

Yin Ziyu was originally dressed in ordinary clothes. After he integrated into the army of tuners, he really couldn't recognize them from the crowd.

Originally wanted to give each other a high-end atmosphere on the level of appearance, but felt a fist hit on the cotton. Duanmu Wenlin made a white eye speechless, what he saw was that more anglers turned their heads and despised them.

Mu sanjun didn't expect this. He thought that he would fight with Yin Ziyu for 300 rounds, at least better than an individual. As a result, when Mu Xianghui left, he came back to his mind and found that the guy was really not following the normal way of thinking.

A rough count, from this side of the water bank has been extended to the distance can not see the edge, at least 100 fishing enthusiasts, how to find people?

Still thinking, Duanmu Wenlin, who was beside him, had already yelled in his voice: "yinziyu, here we are. Where are you? "

"Hush - hush!" Several nearby people turned around and looked at him with an unhappy face.

Duanmu Wenlin didn't care about it. He put on his own identity: "Nancheng special team wants to deal with the accident here. Please cooperate and leave the scene."

Several fishing enthusiasts looked at each other and showed funny expressions.

The Bureau has heard of it, but it has never heard of any special forces. Is this guy a fool? I don't know how to put gold on my face. I brag when I open my mouth. It's funny.

Duanmu Wenlin could see these people's thoughts at a glance. With a cold hum, the dandy's temperament came up again. He took out his gun, pulled the trigger even though he didn't want to, and slapped a few times towards the water. All the fishermen were stunned. At this time, he said coldly, "for two minutes, those who stay will be treated as accomplices!"The fishermen are ordinary people, who have ever seen such a battle. He ran faster with his things than the rabbit, and soon disappeared.

Looking at the bare scene, Duanmu Wenlin and mu sanjun are all in a daze. What's the matter? As for yinziyuren, did they all run away with those people?

Mu sanjun thought more, maybe our attitude is too arrogant, let Yin Ziyu this king razor unhappy? After all, they are also big players in the mercenary world. They have been treated with courtesy since they came back to Nancheng. When you come, you want to hold them down. It's natural for them to be unhappy.

"That coward... Bah! I thought he was a hero. I can't imagine. Can this kind of goods replace my elder brother as the chief teacher of the special forces? Mr. Luo is blind Duanmu Wenlin couldn't help sneering.

"Yes, the blind man is not one. I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and you'll know how to scare ordinary people. It seems natural that Duanmu family began to decline. "

A slightly sarcastic voice came from behind, and none of the dozen people noticed in advance. At the same time, nervously looking back, I saw someone sitting on a small bench on the roof of their car with a fishing rod in his hand and a fish bucket at his left foot. The hook on the fishing rod was dangling on Duanmu Wenlin's head. The owner of the fishing rod has a funny expression on his face, just like an adult watching a child play.

Yinziyu!

Mu sanjun quickly took Duanmu Wenlin and ran to one side. He was so scared that he jumped. Everyone knows that Yin Ziyu is a master of martial arts. Anything can be turned into a weapon when he puts it in his hand. The sharp hook floats on their heads. Maybe it will catch them sometime.

It's not for the sake of advice, it's for the sake of safety