After Yin Hanruo slammed the door and left, Liu Yanbo got up and walked to the bed, and took out a new pack of cigarettes from the bedside cabinet.
Greater China at forty-five is more interesting than Daqianmen at five yuan.
Liu Yanbo took a puff happily, exhaled thick smoke, and said, "It seems that I have stabbed a hornet's nest, and I don't know how many people will come looking for it after dawn. This is probably living in the sun troubles?"
A cigarette was smoked by Liu Yanbo in two puffs, leaving only one cigarette butt, he smiled and muttered: "It's pretty good."
I don't know if he is saying that this kind of life is good, or that the cigarettes are good
Maybe both!
After snuffing out the cigarette butt, Liu Yanbo fell asleep. In a daze, he seemed to have a dream.
In the dream, it is no longer a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it is no longer boundless darkness.
It's sunshine!
He stood in the sun and laughed heartily, surrounded by fragrant camellias, butterflies flying among the flowers, insects singing and birds singing... It is not the most beautiful scene in the world, but it is also full of vitality.
only-
In the dark depths where the sun can't reach, there are countless pairs of cold and vicious eyes staring at him. They are waiting for the opportunity to pull him back into the dark abyss...
This is not a very beautiful dream, but it is the best dream Liu Yanbo has ever had since he was thirteen years old.
Being used to having nightmares, he was not used to this sudden good dream. He slept very restlessly, but there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
As for those eyes peeping in the dark, whether in a dream or in reality, he never cared about it.
When the moon was setting and the stars were sinking, Liu Yanbo finally fell into a deep sleep, and the darkness flooded in like a tide, submerging him...
At the same time, somewhere in Southeast Asia.
Among the high mountains, there is a very inconspicuous building.
The wall skin is mottled, there are many cracks of different sizes on the wall, and the surrounding area is full of weeds. Only a winding and narrow path extends to the gate of the building.
In this seemingly abandoned building, there is a group of people who have made the entire Southeast Asian country feel ashamed.
This group of people has a common name——
undercurrent!
Most of the time, they are scattered in the dark corners of the world, carrying out assassinations, dealing in arms or drugs, and even participating in wars in turbulent countries...
Only when the organization encounters particularly troublesome things do they gather in this inconspicuous building.
When leaving, he will inevitably go to a certain country or region in the world to set off a bloodbath.
The building has three floors, two above ground and one underground.
There are no separate rooms on the basement level, just a large hall the size of a football field.
At this time, no less than fifty people had already gathered here.
In the center of the hall, there is a stone platform protruding about two meters from the ground. There are five chairs placed on it, and three men in black wearing long robes are sitting on it. Horror, like evil ghosts and evil spirits from the abyss of hell.
On the stone platform, sitting in the middle was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He glanced at the two empty chairs on the left, and said slowly, "When will Ghost and his wife come back?"
His voice was thick and resonant, but in this cold and damp basement, it seemed a bit out of place and harsh.
"Report to the leader..." Among the crowd below the stone platform, a man with black-rimmed glasses stepped forward, his voice was very feminine. "The two masters, ghosts and ghosts, are currently performing a special assassination mission in the Middle East and cannot be contacted for the time being."
"Then don't wait for them." The middle-aged man who was called the leader waved his hand, and then asked, "Have all the heads of other regions arrived?"
"Here we are." The man with glasses replied respectfully.
The leader said: "Let's get started! Black, come and tell everyone about the current situation."
"Yes." Black Fang nodded, turned around to face the crowd, adjusted his glasses with his right hand, and went straight to the topic: "The rescue of Master Carlo failed, and the night cat team has been wiped out."
"If I remember correctly, there are old ghosts who went to Huaxia with the night cat team this time, right?" Sitting on the first chair to the right of the leader, a scruffy old man interrupted and asked.
"My lord, you remember correctly, the old ghost did go together." Black Fang paused for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "But he is also dead."
"..."
In the hall, it was as if a stone had been thrown into the originally calm crowd, which caused quite a commotion, and many people began to whisper.
On the stone platform, the old man's eyes were shining brightly. He just casually glanced at the commotion crowd, and everyone immediately shut up and dared not say any more. He nodded in satisfaction, his eyes fell back on Hei Fang, and he asked calmly, "How did you die?"
Hei Fang replied truthfully: "My lord, the eight members of the night cat team were all cut off their throats, and the murder weapon was an ordinary small fruit knife. The old ghost was killed by a sword piercing his heart, and the murder weapon was a sea The Hidden Sword of that Ninth Master from the city."
As soon as Black Fang finished speaking, there was another uproar in the crowd. This time, even the bad old man's face changed, with surprise and anger.
They all knew about going to China to save people, and they also knew the strength of the person sent to carry out this task.
The combat power of the night cat team is considered top-notch among all the combat teams in the undercurrent, and the old ghost can also be ranked among the top ten in undercurrent's single-player combat power. Such a strong combination is enough to complete many S-level tasks, but now not only the entire army is wiped out, but there is even a fruit knife among the murder weapons.
In the battle between masters, sometimes a weapon in hand will directly affect the outcome of the battle. Fruit knives can certainly kill people, but they are definitely not a handy weapon for killing people.
Based on this alone, it can be seen that the opponent must be a top expert, and he doesn't pay attention to the old ghost and the night cat group at all, or even the whole undercurrent organization.
This is a blatant slap in the face!
As part of the undercurrent, how could they not be shocked? Not angry
In the crowd, someone asked angrily: "Could it be that man named Jiu Ye who betrayed us?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd all stared at Black Fang, eager to get the answer from him.
Undercurrent has a clear division of labor, and a dedicated person is responsible for intelligence collection. In addition, it was only one day since this incident happened. Although Huaxia officials held a press conference, they also deliberately controlled the news and tried not to spread it out of Huaxia. So in the undercurrent, the vast majority of people didn't know the specific situation. Before that, they didn't even know what the purpose of this hasty emergency call was.
Hei Fang shook his head and said, "No. That Ninth Master died too, and he was the worst one."
"The news from China said that the murderer is likely to be a taxi driver, but the Huaxia police did not find any direct evidence against him."
taxi driver
This time even the leader of the undercurrent was shocked. He waved his hand to stop the more commotional crowd below, and asked with a frown, "Have you found out the details of this taxi driver?"
"There is no detailed information." Hei Fang shook his head again and said, "This taxi driver is named Liu Yanbo, male, 26 years old this year, and suddenly appeared in Haishi three years ago. He lived in a family in Haishi in the first year. I worked as a waiter in the restaurant for seven months, and in the second year, I made a girlfriend named Han Feiyan, but they broke up last month, and got married the day after the breakup. The man who married him was Yin Hanruo, the president of Haishi Ruomeng Group. .”
Seeing that Black stopped, the leader said dissatisfiedly, "Only these?"
Hei Fang nodded and said: "That's all. The 23 years before he appeared in Haishi was blank. According to intelligence, not only did China's public security system have no record of him before, even he has never appeared anywhere in the world. record of."
"Except for himself, probably no one in this world knows where he spent those 23 years and what he did." Black Fang felt helpless and angry. As the person in charge of collecting intelligence in the organization, but unable to find out the details of the enemy, this is a shame to him.
"Three years..." the leader muttered softly. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are there any masters in the circle who suddenly disappeared three years ago?"
The world is so big, there are more than tens of millions of killers or mercenaries. This is a job that makes a living on the edge of life and death. Dead people are commonplace, and it is not uncommon for a few people to disappear. If you want to find someone with this information, it is undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack. Still difficult.
Black Fang lowered his head and thought, although it was difficult, he still had a general direction of thinking.
There are a lot of talents in this circle, but there will never be too many people who can do this. Those who can do it must be the top masters who are famous in the entire underground world. It's hard not to be known by insiders, so—
Hei Fang thought for more than ten minutes before raising his head, shaking his head, and said, "Several masters in the circle died three years ago, but none disappeared suddenly. But there was one five years ago, and his life and death are still unknown."
"Who is it?" the leader asked hastily.
"Boss, within the past ten years in the circle, there is only one person who suddenly disappeared..." Hei Fang stopped suddenly while talking, his face suddenly became very strange, with deep fear in panic, the whole body The man froze in place, until the person next to him pushed him to react.
Black Fang seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat in this short moment. With trembling teeth, he said word by word: "Snow Wolf."
call ~
The leader of the undercurrent took a sharp breath, and the expression on his face suddenly became very strange——
This name has already resounded throughout the underground world, it is a myth! (to be continued)