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Chapter 541 Zhu Xie!

The man in the video is about thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance and dress.

However, it was obvious that he could see the alertness and vigilance in his expression, as if a beast was observing the surroundings at all times...

"Let's enlarge the photo."

Song Che suggested: "Focus on his hands."

Gong Haibo asked someone to do it.

The picture magnified inch by inch, enlarging the man's right hand holding the red wine glass to the extreme!

When the picture was almost blurred due to pixel restrictions, Song Che shouted "Stop"!

"This hand..." Gong Haibo and others hesitated.

"Hold the gun!" Song Che said decisively: "These joint calluses have to be held frequently for about ten years before they become so thick. This is a very dangerous person!"

In an instant, Song Che remembered the two aces of the Desert Vulture Legion: Tiger and Sha Kun!

Even when facing the video, Song Che could still feel the fierce aura similar to these two mercenaries from this man's every move!

"I even suspect that this person has fought, and he is probably the mastermind we are looking for!" Song Che said confidently.

Upon hearing this, Gong Haibo also had a premonition that something was wrong.

If you are really a bandit who has fought in a battle and the mastermind behind the scenes, this problem will be even more serious!

"Find out all the information about this person through portrait comparison technology right away!"

...

At the same time, in Shenghai, a single-family villa in a top wealthy community, was located in a single-family villa in Shenghai, a hundred miles away from Tianzhou City.

In the spacious and luxurious living room, Guo Qirong sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, swaying the red wine glass while saying to the man standing in front of him: "Are you cleaned up?"

"It's very clean. I went home last night and went on the road honestly." The man replied.

If Song Che, Yu Hongli and others were present, they didn’t even have to look right, so they would confirm that this was the suspect they were looking for!

Guo Qirong took a sip of red wine and smacked his lips: "It's good to go on the road. Keep him, and it's time to lure the police here, but don't forget to sweep the tail. Even the Provincial Criminal Investigation Corps has taken action, and they are all a group of hunting dogs with dog noses."

"Nothing is wrong, I do things, don't worry."

The man smiled and said, "Mr. Guo still doesn't believe in my resume?"

Guo Qirong raised his eyes and glanced at him: "To be honest, I really didn't believe it at the beginning. Reconnaissance, war, assassination, aren't these special forces kings often mentioned in novels, but I just didn't see these characteristics in you. You look like a loser."

"If Guo Shao doesn't believe me, I can show you my hands." The man sneered.

"No need." Guo Qirong stood up, walked towards the man, and said leisurely: "I have checked with my friends from the top. In the Africa side, there is a mercenary gang called Desert Vulture. In addition to the leader Vulture, there are indeed three major leaders under it, nicknamed Tiger, Shakun and Black Scorpion."

"In the robbery of the Cullinan mine in South Africa that caused a sensation last year, Tiger and Shakun were both arrested and arrested. The vulture led a group of little brothers to flee. As for the remaining black scorpion, there was no news, and there was little information about him..."

As he said that, Guo Qirong patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Who would have thought that the notorious leader of African mercenary Hei Scorpion is actually a Chinese with a poor appearance and has already fled back to China. Am I right, Mr. Zhu Xie?"

Zhu Xie's eyelids twitched and he said, "You have touched my old foundation so clearly. Are you going to report me?"

Guo Qirong pretended to shake his index finger and said, "It is my honor to be able to serve me like a super mercenary. Moreover, if it weren't for the medicines you provided, it wouldn't be so smooth to help the client get a medical parole this time... I'd like to ask, are there any medicines?"

"It's gone, I'm all that. I stole it before leaving the legion."

Zhu Xie said: "These medicines were purchased by the Legion at the time with a top medical organization."

"I'm not short of money." Guo Qirong's eyes showed greed.

Zhu Xie sighed: "You can't buy it even if you have money. After the destruction of the Desert Vulture Legion, this medical organization was also encircled by the national officials and interpols. It was severely damaged and disappeared."

"What a pity." Guo Qirong curled his lips.

Then, he thought of something and muttered: "Can't this be thanks to the surname Song?"

Zhu Xie said with a sword eyebrows: "You are too arrogant to him. At best, you are a skilled doctor. The medical organization gathers the world's top medical geeks. The two are competing with each other, which is the difference between hitting the stone with eggs."

Guo Qirong looked at him and smiled playfully: "Since you look down on him so much, I dare to ask, how could your famous gang fall apart? How could you, the unparalleled mercenary king, become a betrayal dog?"

He deliberately flipped the three "betrayal dog" long, full of meanness and ridicule.

A cold light flashed in Zhu Xie's eyes, he clenched his fists, and his murderous intent was revealed in an instant!

Guo Qirong also experienced the terror, but he still plucked up his courage and said, "What? Are you angry? Do you still want to show your ability here?"

Zhu Xie was silent for a moment, and finally, he restrained his murderous intent, restored his face, and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I'll leave first."

"Look at you, I'm serious about joking."

Guo Qirong suddenly smiled brightly again, took out a bank card from his body, stuffed it into Zhu Xie's pocket, and said, "Next, I will serve me well. No matter how powerful you were in foreign countries, but for me, if you are a dragon, just keep it honestly and be lying obediently if you are a tiger. After all, our country is a society ruled by law, and we can no longer fight and kill. The family motto of our family is to only seek wealth and not kill life."

As he said that, Guo Qirong patted Zhu Xie on the shoulder again and said seriously: "Don't be impatient. We have a common enemy. Let's work hard and find an opportunity to defeat the boy named Song. The new and old hatreds will be settled together. From then on, no one can stop us from advancing."

Zhu Xie glanced at Guo Qirong, then looked at the red wine in his glass and said, "Sir Guo, I would like to give you a suggestion. If you drink red wine in the future, you can taste slightly higher. For example, Lafite, even in good years such as 1982, because there are too many nouveau riche in China and have no ability to identify them, most of the ones sold to us by the French are not well preserved."

"If Guo Shao really wants to study red wine and have enough quality, then I recommend Guo Shao to choose several top-ranked wineries in South Africa, such as the red wine produced by Rustenburg Winery. The taste is what I like most. I have been in Africa for so many years, and the one that I dreamed about the most is this red wine."

After saying that, Zhu Xie ignored Guo Qirong's blushing face and patted Guo Qirong on the shoulder, then turned around and left casually.
Chapter completed!
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