Military anesthesia bombs are anti-terrorism weapons that distribute anesthetic gases after explosions, and are mostly used for operations such as rescuing hostages.

This gas can enter the human body through breathing and the skin penetrates into two ways, and it only takes a few seconds from drowsiness in consciousness to complete coma.

The other party used a drone to send this thing to everyone's heads, and then landed freely. Whether it was concealed or sudden, they were very clever.

If Zhao Fan and his master were not there, this kind of thing would be foolproof. As long as everyone fell into a coma, the other party could take Mu Qingya away in a very short time. By the time all parties reacted, they would have no idea where they had gone.

Until the last moment when Zhao Fan was knocked unconscious, these people were still full of doubts. They didn't understand how this kind of thing could be ineffective. It was a miracle that one alien was immune to this kind of thing. Now two of them appeared at the same time. This situation completely subverted their perception.

Zhao Fan was also a little confused. When he recognized this kind of thing, he naturally knew how powerful it was, but why did he not feel at all? Seeing the old man who had no problems, he remembered the nameless martial arts that had been promoted to level 2, and he felt a little enlightened. He had a vague answer.

I searched a group of men in black with the old man and found a small metal bottle the size of a thumb in the pocket of a tall man in black.

The old man opened the bottle and shook his nose in front of the unconscious Yu Song Dao for a while. When he saw the old Taoist Yu Song woke up, he nodded with satisfaction and took the bottle and began to rescue the others.

Zhao Fan didn't know if the old man was using this old Taoist priest to test medicine. If this was the case, he would feel a little sympathetic to the old Taoist priest. The old man looked righteous and did things a little unreasonable.

Both the master and the apprentice knew that they could not ask anything from these people, so they handed over the six men in black directly to the official personnel who woke up to deal with it.

With the protection of the two of them, I was not worried about Mu Qingya's problems. After saying hello, he left directly. The soldiers were ashamed and opened their mouths awkwardly, but they still didn't stop them.

Zhao Fan threw the car in Yipin Jiangshan Community, drove Mu Qingya's BMW and walked south with a group of people.

Seeing that Taoist Master Yu Song was still angry when he saw that he was sitting in the passenger seat, Zhao Fan smiled and told him in detail about himself and his father and son of the Fu family.

"You may think they died a bit unfairly. After all, they did not really do anything unfavorable to my sister that endangers safety. But when they really take action, even if I kill them and avenge them, can the harm my sister suffer be wiped out as if nothing had happened?"

"If you really feel a sense of justice and want to avenge them, you are welcome to come to me at any time."

Finally, Zhao Fan glanced at the silent old Taoist Yu Song indifferently and said indifferently.

"He dares? If you want to be a Taoist priest, just be a Taoist priest. What kind of knight do you say when I asked you out of the mountain?"

"I am dedicated to the Tao, regardless of the world."

The old man sitting in the back row snorted coldly. When the old Taoist Yu Song saw his glaring gaze, he shrank in the direction of the car door without realizing it. Listening to the old man imitating what he said in his tone, his old face turned red. He stumbled for a few times, but didn't say anything.

"Hehe, you were a turtle in such a big deal back then. Now you have a full sense of justice for a few scumbags. Do you think I'm going to bully me when I'm old? Tell me, how do you plan to explain this to me?"

The old man looked at Old Taoist Yu Song with disdain, reached out to pat his seat on the back of his seat, and asked with a dark face.

"How do you explain what? I had a fight with you, a junior, and my hands were interrupted by him. After seeing you, I was still the one who was beaten. How do you ask me to explain to you? I am just a Taoist priest. In Yuntaiguan, there are a few acres of mountain fields and a few tiled houses. What can I explain to you?"

"Zhao Tianlong, you are a master of your generation after all. Don't bully people too much. If you really force me to get angry, I'm not afraid of you."

Yusong shook his body, then looked at the old man angrily, stretched out his hand to pull the broken Taoist robe on his body, and started roaring while shaking.

"I'm bullying you, why? Do you think the beat just now doesn't hurt enough, right? Stop, stop. I'm just feeling unhappy during this period. I'm sending such a good sandbag here, so I'll let me move my muscles again!"

The old man glared at his eyes, then reached out to pat on the back of Zhao Fan's seat, and then began to roll up the cuffs of the Tang suit on his body. He was swimming up and down the old Taoist Yusong with a bad look, as if he was considering where to start first.

"Zhao Tianlong, you're too bullying!"

Old Taoist Yu Song was going crazy. He was originally coming to ask the old man to reason, but he knew that after so many years, this old guy was still the same as he was so protective of his shortcomings. He was unreasonable at all and only spoke with his fists.

Zhao Fan was also playful, slowed down the car and leaned towards the roadside.

"Say, you said, how do you want me to explain? I admit it, isn't it okay if I admit it?"

Yusong looked at the crowd coming and going on the sidewalk on the roadside, thinking about the scene after being beaten here, he shivered and screamed with gritting teeth.

"Pretending in front of me, you're a little tender. I've seen a few cartilage bones of your old boy more than twenty years ago. Your two apprentices were called Dabao Erbao when they were young. I think they are very talented. After so many years, they should have grown up, right? I asked them to come to Xiling City. My apprentice is usually very busy and has no time to take care of his family, so let them be responsible for protecting his family's safety."

The old man snorted coldly and said to Yusong.

After hearing the old man's words, the old Taoist Yu Song beside him shook his body and his face instantly became extremely ugly. Zhao Fan raised his eyes in surprise and looked at the rearview mirror. Looking at the old man's calm face, he felt a little moved.

His weakness is too obvious. His family is ordinary, so it is too easy to do something to them. He himself has been involved in the Mu family affairs. If someone really takes action against his family, it is completely unpredictable.

Although Yu Song can't beat him, he can't beat the old man. It can only be said that this pair of masters and apprentices is too perverted, which does not mean that he is very weak. If there are two people who have followed this person to practice martial arts since childhood to protect the safety of their families, ordinary people will not be able to move them.

"What did you say? No, absolutely not, my two apprentices..."

"parking!"

"Zhao Tianlong, can't you do anything else? After all, he is a master of the generation, why do you touch each other at any time? Okay, I agree. One year, at most one year. Even if you beat me to death, I will take them back."

The old man pinched the old Taoist Yu Song tightly. After talking for a long time, he just shouted to stop the car and blocked it all.

Looking at the old Taoist Yu Song who looked like his dead father was dead, Zhao Fan was a little funny and comforted him: "Since I am protecting the safety of my family, I will not let them do it in vain. Everyone should give one million first, and the living expenses are mine."

"snort!"

The old Taoist Yu Song, who had a suffocational face, looked at Zhao Fan with disdain and snorted coldly, as if he did not see the millions.

He really wanted to jump out of the car now, and he didn't want to stay with the old man for a minute. He always had to be careful not to be beaten. When he saw the old man's rolling eyes, his heart trembled, and he didn't know what he was paying attention to.

"Xiaofan, Qingya has decided that she will go to the capital at the beginning of next month. I guess she will stay there for a while, and his safety will be handed over to you. You don't have to worry about the family affairs. Although this stinky Taoist priest is a corrupt, his ability to teach his disciples is still good. There will be no problem with the safety of your parents and your sister."

The car quieted down, and after looking at him from behind Zhao Fan for a long time, he spoke softly.

"Are you going to the beginning of next month? What is the specific date?"

Zhao Fan remembered that the investment promotion meeting of B International was only a few days later. If he wanted to go to the capital again, Lin Shiqi would have to deal with the matter there himself. He looked moved and asked.

"People from the capital will also send people to understand the situation during this period. In addition, there are some in the company that I need to deal with personally, so I will set off in about ten days."

Zhao Fan and others were talking just now, and Mu Qingya was always quiet, and then she spoke.

"Okay, I will accompany you then."

Zhao Fan nodded and agreed.

If it weren't for the kind of attachment to his family, it would be more convenient for him to be far away from Xiling City. He actually had no resistance to his trip to the capital, and he agreed very simply.

When I was talking, I had already arrived near the factory area. Under the guidance of Mu Changfeng, I quickly arrived at the foot of a small hill behind the factory area.

I chose the little building that was a little lonely on the mountain, which is the house where the Mu family is.

The Mu family’s most important new energy industry is here, and there is nothing surprising about them building a house here.

This is an industrial area, and there are not many chemical factories around it, and it is not a suitable place for permanent residence. The small building built by the Mu family here is probably just to live there occasionally. It is relatively simple and not the kind of luxury house I imagined.

As for why I chose to live here, it is mainly for safety reasons.

After all, the factory is not far away, and the entire factory is closely guarded by the army sent by the official. If anything happens, the rescue speed will be faster.

On the other hand, since those people dared to come to China, which is called the forbidden place for mercenaries, they probably did a lot of homework. This house was originally built by the way when the factory was built, and there were not many people who knew it, and it was relatively hidden.

After entering the house, the old man briefly explained a few words to Master Yu Song, and then drove him out with disgust.

The Mu family father and daughter were still packing things. The old man grabbed Zhao Fan's arm and pulled him into the yard outside the house. He glanced at him in surprise and asked in a hesitant tone: "Have you practiced the martial arts I gave you to the second level?"

"I fought with the Taoist priest Yusong. The old man had a strong internal strength. The first-level martial arts were a little uncontrollable, so he was promoted to level 2."

Zhao Fan's doubts were also answered, knowing that it was because the nameless martial arts were raised to the second level that the anesthetic gas of da did not work for him.

I also had more expectations for this technique. The torture of him, the half-dead poison, could be easily removed. This powerful anesthetic gas is completely immune, and this technique is really amazing.
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