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Two days later, Black Blade was not dead, and single-handedly destroyed the God-controlled action group, shocked and sensationalized the entire assassin world. Some people didn't believe that until all the killers under God Control had given up all the tasks in their hands and tried their best to wipe out Black Blade, they had to believe that Black Blade was still alive.
Even so, many killers secretly admire Black Blade's courage and Black Blade's methods. Even many assassins under God Control have chosen to abandon the task of taking over and destroying the black blade, because they are afraid of the strength of the black blade. That's the top ten figure in the world's killer list! Just relying on him to destroy the God Control Action Team alone, you can see that this person is definitely not annoying.
Some are embarrassed to recuperate at home; some say that there are still tasks in their hands that have not been completed; others simply vote for other killer organizations. Although they are selling their lives for money, they also have self-knowledge and will not go to death stupidly and serve as cannon fodder for God's control. After all, the divine control today is much worse than before, and maybe it will be completely wiped out by Black Blade in the end. So they take a wait-and-see attitude. Let's talk about it later, depending on the situation.
However, there are still many assassins who have taken on the task of destroying the black blade, such as Ye Wuqing and Prince on the Asian assassin list; and on the world assassin list, fifteen of the 30 assassins who have served in God's control have accepted this task. , They all want to improve their rankings and become famous in the killer world after killing Black Blade.
In a certain country, in the back garden of a European-style building, a man in a white gown is holding scissors to build flowers and plants.
Suddenly, the man's ears moved, and then, from the corner of his eyes, a red shadow appeared on the side. He did not speak, but continued to build flowers and plants.
The red shadow next to him did not disturb, standing there quietly.
After touching for about five minutes, the man put away the scissors, walked towards the swing on one side, and said as he walked, "Is there any progress?"
At this time, the red shadow appeared in the shade of the tree, and saw rows of words appearing in front of him: "Return to the prisoner, at present, three of the four tin boxes have been determined in whose hands. They are Xue Ling, Yan, Tang Tian; I believe which one of the rest will appear soon."
"Tang Tian?" The man sat on the swing, swinging slowly, looking at Hong Ying: "You mean which one was snatched from Yuan Lian by Shuiyue two years ago?"
"Yes! A few days ago, the god-controlled Wu Gui took people to Malaysia to capture Tang Tian, grabbing the iron box, but unexpectedly he was escaped by Tang Tian. And I sent someone to follow Tang Tian quietly, Because according to the news, there is a mysterious person behind Tang Tian. And this mysterious person happens to be the one behind Xue Ling. If we want to do something, we can directly hit the mysterious person's lair and win two iron boxes together." Red The words in front of the shadow kept flashing.
The man in the long gown pondered for a moment, and said, "This mysterious figure is not easy. Since Xue Ling grabbed the tin box, why is he still staying outside? The mystery of it is thought-provoking!"
"When shall we do it?" Hong Ying asked.
"No hurry, anyway, there is still time. Go and check the fourth tin box." The man in the long sweater added another sentence after he said: "Wait a few days and let me see someone."
"Yes, prisoner!" Hong Ying disappeared instantly, as if she had never appeared before.
After Hongying left. The man in the gown closed his eyes and whispered: "Come out, ghost slave!"
In an instant, a black shadow appeared out of thin air next to the swing, and only heard the hoarse and respectful voice from the black shadow: "Master, why don't you rush to do it?"
"The time has not arrived." The man in the long-shirt finished speaking, and said, "Have you found the whereabouts of Yan?"
"I have found it. He lives in seclusion on a small island where it is inaccessible. If there is a little wind and grass, he will find it, so we dare not get too close, but stare at it from a distance. Everything is waiting for the master's order." Gui Nu put The situation is spoken out.
"Haha." The man in the gown smiled, stood up from the swing, and looked at the blue sky: "After so many years, I don't know if Yan's temperament has changed... alas!"
Listening to the master's sigh, the ghost slave next to him whispered: "The master meant to see him?"
The man in the gown shook his head and said, "No hurry. Just stare at it wherever you are. After all the tin boxes are processed, I will visit him for a while." After he turned and left, he left a sentence: "Nothing. Wind speed came to see me."
"Yes, master!" With a cry, the ghost turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared in place.
A few hours later, the sky was already dark, and the stars all over the sky were unusually dazzling. In a green belt under the stars, a man in a white gown sits on a chair, looking at the sky full of stars above his head.
At this time, a black-robed man appeared behind the man. He was not someone else. It was Wufeng who had just rushed back and had not had time to change his clothes. It was also Xiao Wuya.
"I'm back." The man in the long gown on the chair said lightly.
"I don't know, the master told me back, what is the so-called?"
"Two days ago, the base of the God Control Action Group was single-handedly destroyed, don't you know that?" The voice was very calm, and he couldn't guess his emotions at all.
Such a big event has already caused a sensation in the killer world, how could he not know if there is no wind. He only heard Wufeng sigh and said: "No wonder his subordinates didn't find his body, it turns out that he is still alive."
"Haha." The host smiled: "No wind, your acting skills are getting better and better now."
There was no reason for the wind to be frightened, and he tried to say: "Master, why did you say this?"
"I already knew about your fake killing of Black Blade. So don't act in front of me. If you are not tired, I will be tired."
"What?" Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment his legs suddenly knelt down: "The subordinates didn't deliberately conceal the master, please ask the master to condemn it."
The host got up from the chair, moved his muscles and bones, then turned around and walked to the windless face, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder: "I want to kill you, I have done it to you a long time ago. Don't talk about this later, get up. !"
"Uh." Wufeng was puzzled, after all, in his impression, his master was a master who hated deception. He is someone who will never forgive him for deceiving him, but why don't you blame yourself now
In fact, the answer lies in the master's next words, just listening to him: "I want to talk about the black blade for a while, you can arrange it."
"What?" No wind was shocked, looking at the master: "This..."
"Why, you can't do it?" The master's eyes were cold.
"No...it's not..." Wufeng speaks a bit unfavorably, turning his eyes, and immediately said: "I just think... I don't need the master to do it yourself to get rid of the black blade, you just have to order it to come down."
The master stared into the windless eyes: "Who said I want to get rid of him?"
"What does the master mean?" Wufeng became less and less aware of the master's mind.
"This is not what you should ask, just arrange it." The host patted the windless shoulder, and then returned to the chair.
"Then why am I going to arrange?" Wufeng said out the question in his heart.
"It's very simple. You have a good relationship with the black blade. If you lead the line, he will come to my appointment." After the master finished speaking, the conversation changed: "Let’s talk about it, how is Xue Ling’s background investigation?"
Wufeng was still wondering why his master wanted to see Black Blade. When he heard the master's question, he couldn't help but screamed and said, "Sorry, master, I haven't found Xue Ling's background yet."
The owner frowned and said solemnly: "Is there no clue?"
"Something has happened, but there was just a little clue, and it was cut off in the next minute. It was like this several times. In the end, I realized that every time I acted, I was controlled by the other party. But let them mislead me, I They still knew a name, which was mentioned many times in secret by them, and called it-Ge Lao."
"Old Ge?" The master said softly.
"Yes, that's the name." Wufeng affirmed.
"In this way, you can tell me in detail about the weird situations you have encountered these days." The master seems to be looking for clues from the inside to determine what he is thinking.
Wufeng glanced at his master and said, "Without any clues, I had to follow Xue Ling secretly and followed to bj. Along the way, Xue Ling used an encrypted satellite phone to dial the same number 25 times, and The expression on each call was very strange, as if she was dissatisfied with what was said on the other end of the phone. But in the end she was helpless and chose to obey.
It didn't take long for a few mysterious people to meet Xue Ling. Although the way they met was so secretive that most people couldn't find it at all, I still noticed it. So he gave up Xue Ling and chose to follow the mysterious people to find their lair. I didn't know that those mysterious people actually went around for me, fishing here for a while, drinking there for a while, and finally there was no way, I planned to catch one to ask. Who knew that these guys were pregnant with ninjutsu, and disappeared instantly..."
"Dongying Ninjutsu? Is it a Japanese ninja behind the scenes?" The master was suspicious.
"Master, those mysterious people who did exhibit Dongying Ninjutsu, I wouldn't be mistaken. But those mysterious people are not Japanese, but authentic Chinese. Because the language they speak is actually China. Regional dialects. Will the Japanese be like this?"
"Ninjutsu! Chinese! Old Ge!" The master muttered in his heart, suddenly, thinking of a person in his mind, and said: "Is it him? Impossible...impossible... Thirty-four years ago, I saw him with my own eyes. It's...impossible..."
No wind stood by without disturbing his master's thoughts. After about a few minutes, the master sighed: "You can put the matter down for the time being about Elder Ge, and arrange for Black Blade to meet first. I will make my own arrangements at that time."
"Yes!" Wufeng respectfully said: "When does the master plan to meet him?"
"Just a few days." After the master finished speaking, he waved to the windless behind, indicating that he could leave.
After leaving without wind, the master sat on a chair, staring at the stars in the sky, motionless, and after a while, a gritted sentence came from his mouth: "Miscellaneous, will it be you?!"