Chapter 157 Hidden

When Pan Hongsheng's car slowly drove into the garage of the Guoan Group Base, a man in a black uniform immediately came over and opened the door for him.

"Are you?" Pan Hongsheng hasn't recovered yet. The other party's expression reminded him of the eunuch in the late Qing Dynasty.

"Hello, President Pan! I'm Dillon from the 16th Group of Special Service!" The way the man nodded and bowed made Pan Hongsheng a little uncomfortable, because the current Guoan Group has always been labeled with high efficiency and professionalism, and he is not used to having such subordinates.

"Here, we have our own rules." Pan Hongsheng told him bluntly, "Don't be like this. Stand up!"

"Yes!" The other party finally spoke a little louder: "Special Service Group 16 Dillon, come and report!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Take a breath, what's wrong? Have you been punished in your original unit?

"Report, sir!" Dillon shouted, "I was imprisoned for a month because I bumped into my boss. Now I'm exempt from all my status. Come to the National Security Group to report!"

"Crash?" Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Four people were injured, one person was seriously injured, with bare hands. You are very good at it! These people are all senior instructors. Didn't you get hurt at all when you knocked down so many people alone?

"Report, sir! These kids are good at training people, but they are almost fists and feet!" Dillon's face was expressionless, and the eunuch-like posture just now disappeared in an hour: "I have no place to go, I have to come to you!" I heard that President Pan doesn't pay so much attention to his ability, so I came here!"

"Well said, I attach great importance to ability, and I will also give some privileges to capable people, but! The premise is that you really have two brushes!" Pan Hongsheng smiled and nodded to Luo Zhan, who was on the way: "It's just right! This is Dillon, who was transferred from his heart. He used to be the main general of the Special Service Group 16, but now he is nothing. He feels that he is qualified to be a member of the National Security Group. What do you think, Luo?

"What do you think?" Luo Zhan sneered, "You won't know until you finish your move!"

The two circled in the parking lot, and Pan Hongsheng waved his hand to signal the guards who surrounded him to disperse.

Dillon's two fists kept squirming... He could see Luo Zhan's ability. The tiger-headed young man looked strong and trained both inside and outside.

Pan Hongsheng lit a cigarette on the side. He could see that Dillon was a master specializing in cultivating internal qi and was very good at hiding his strength.

This person seems to cover up his internal gas energy in a very strange way, which is much more smart than that of ordinary gas refiners.

"Be careful, Ronaldinho!" He was afraid that the young man who had just recovered from his injury would suffer a loss. Now he and the monk Yi Nian are the only members left in the original team of the National Security Group. If there is another mistake at this time, it is really a little difficult to make ends meet.

But he was more curious about this Dillon than this worry.

Will this kind of powerful figure succumb to the small sixteenth part?

The division of these departments of the Department of Special Service is very particular. The sixteenth department is the lowest department. This department is generally the remaining ruffians picked by other departments.

Despite this, these instructors who were injured by Dillon have two strokes, which can be regarded as the only pearl in the sixteenth part. This time, they were abandoned by this guy.

If his ability is mediocre, he will not be so popular.

What is the bottom line of this powerful role to enter its own department? Of course, you have to touch it.

Several years of management honed have made Pan Hongsheng understand the principle of being cautious about people.

If such strange subordinates are not strictly censored, they will definitely become their own trouble in the future!

Hu Xianzhi's lesson is painful enough; of course he will not make the same mistake.

A leader who does not know his subordinates does not deserve to be called a leader.

The two have ended their confrontation, and suddenly Luo Zhan punched hard! Right on the other side's left shoulder!

But at the same time, Dillon also waved a punch, and his boxing moves were exactly the same as Luo Zhan!

The two were injured separately and stepped back a few steps!

Luo Zhan's face changed: "The reflection?"

The moment he waved his fist, the other party was like himself in the mirror, and the timing of the move was almost the same as himself, not bad at all!

Dillon covered his shoulder and smiled faintly: "It's really funny. I usually don't use this trick. I was not sure about my strength just now. Now... It seems that I'm too worried."

"What do you mean by this sentence!" Before Luo Zhan's words fell, he had already greeted him! Fast boxing is like lightning, blooming on all sides!

Luo Zhan's boxing skills are obviously a little better than before. It seems that he did not give up his practice during the period of recuperation, but his talent is not enough. Although his qualifications are outstanding among ordinary people, he is still not enough in the first-class confrontation.

Dillon's figure quietly disappeared into the cracks of the lightning fist. He avoided Luo Zhan's fists with a blank face, as if he were scattered in his own backyard.

Pan Hongsheng was not idle on one side. Although Minister Chen had greeted himself before to send someone, he still felt that it was better to verify it.

The description of Dillon in the data can be described by the four words of deterrence.

He never seemed to know what discipline and order were. He was warned three times during the Sixteenth Special Service Group and clashed with his colleagues twice, all of which were written in his idea file.

However, a piece of data has attracted Pan Hongsheng's attention and interest. He has been working in special service for three years.

For such an eye-catching figure, it is a miracle that he left so many records in three years without being sent to the military court or discharged from the army early.

The special service agency hates this kind of thorn very much. It is reasonable that this kind of person has no soil to survive at all, but he survived the hustle and came to himself in the hustle and death all the way.

Pan Hongsheng smiled and continued to watch the battle between the two.

But he already knows in his heart that Luo Zhan is obviously not this person's opponent!

Even the first punch is suspected of releasing water.

Obviously, the grinding in the 16th group of special service made this man understand some compromises.

The first punch is to give face to the predecessors, and the next is the real ability.

The body method of avoiding Luo Zhan's fast boxing just now is obviously from a famous family.

But Dillon has never fought back. He seems to be a patient hunter and has been waiting for the right time.

" Stop!" Pan Hongsheng suddenly shouted, and both of them were stunned.

At this time, Luo Zhan was showing his unique skill. The Lion Tooth Fist was about to hit the opposite door, but he was stopped.

He said anxical sentence, "You're lucky! Kung Fu is not bad!"

After saying that, Luo Zhan left quickly and deliberately didn't let people see his trembling mouth.

"This brother is very restrained!" Pan Hongsheng saw it seriously: It was not that he saved Dillon, but that he saved Luo Zhan!

Just now, Luo Zhan took the lead on the surface, but he didn't notice that Dillon had accumulated enough internal gas in the previous dodge gap. If it was a little later, he would be torn and crushed by the internal air waves accumulated by the other party!

"Nothing, it's all colleagues who don't have to do this." Dillon wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. In fact, he could not be hit just now, but he resisted and did not take action.

"Who is your master?" Pan Hongsheng turned around and pretended to be nothing, but his heart was churning: This martial arts road... Why do you seem to know each other?

That's right, this ghostly physical step, this silent gathering of murderous moves, is definitely the kung fu of the seven generals of the Big Dipper!

"My master has already driven Hexi," Dillon's eyes dodged a little: "I don't know his identity. I only know that he raised me up. He said he was Lu Yujushi."

Lu Yujushi?

Pan Hongsheng seems to have heard the old man mention this person, and he is also a senior.

But Lu Yu is not a person of this era at all. The reason why he was nicknamed Lu Yu Jushi was that he liked to taste tea in addition to martial arts. There was no news decades ago.

"You serve as my personal escort for the time being," Pan Hongsheng's words, although lightly, shocked the other party's body: "What? As your escort?"

On the first day he joined the national security group, he was still such a bad figure. He could get such a very honorable job, and immediately trembled with excitement: "It is said that Mr. Pan is only useful, and today's sight really lives up to his reputation! I, Dillon, will follow you in the future without ambiguity!"

"But one thing, as my guard, must be guaranteed to be in my sight." Pan Hongsheng, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped: "Because due diligence is the mission of a guard, I don't want my guard to behave incompetently at a critical moment, understand?"

"Yes!" When answering Pan Hongsheng, Dillon's expression seemed to be a little stiff.

Pan Hongsheng smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth: Can this trick deceive me? Tender!

This kind of unwarranted identity and origin is the easiest to fake and cover up the truth; and in the past three years, this person's toss and turns is obviously intentional!

The relationship in just a few minutes exposed the real character of this person.

Forbearance and wisdom.

Will such a person have such a record? Unless someone deliberately wants to trick him, otherwise...