There is a thin line between genius and madness.
Bai Wuxia is undoubtedly a great genius, and she is really crazy when playing. It is indeed impossible to infer the thoughts in her mind according to common sense.
Li Muye couldn't give Ji Xuefei a clear answer, so he had to ask: "What do you think?"
Ji Xuefei said: "In the past ten years, Baiyuntang has been increasing its influence around the world. Bai Wuxia's previous plan was to cooperate with Schroeder Labs to defeat many heads of state and dignitaries, and then find an opportunity to use these things. The seashells came to replace real people in order to launch a world-wide war, but because the incident was exposed, those seashells who had been cultivated for many years were burned to death by us. Her plan was stillborn, but people all over the world The foundation is not damaged.”
"So your plan is that no matter what she wants to do, you will first give her a blow and cut off her minions around the world?" Li Muye interjected.
Ji Xuefei said: "You still don't understand. The foundation I'm talking about actually refers to the nails that Baiyuntang has buried in Jianghu organizations in various regions of the world in the past ten years." He added: "For example, Hongmen Association, and Xiaoyao There may be people from her in the pavilion, and even within our Xuanmen."
"I understand this time. Do you mean to find these undercover agents and kill them?"
"So far, we only know that there is such a group of people, but we can't figure out their identities. Baiyuntang's disguise technique is to use a knife directly on the face, which is basically impossible to see through." Ji Xuefei said: "Just like before Just like her plan to replace the heads of state with Kron people, these undercover agents are actually a group of gangsters disguised as Xibei, but we don’t know which one was transferred by Baiyuntang ten years ago."
Li Muye always knew that Bai Wuxia was a scary woman, but he didn't expect that the empress of the world would be scary like Ruosi. She and Li Zhonghua had a confrontation last time at Jiazhang Temple. At that time, Sun Delu, the patriarch of Baiyuntang, accused her of participating in and planning the murder of Bai Wuchen, the leader of Chaotian Temple twenty years ago, and even killed him for the position of the leader. Yue Dongtian, another heavenly king-level veteran, remembered that Sun Delu also pointed out Bai Wuxia's collusion with Schroeder's laboratory.
At that time, Bai Wuxia's explanation was to exchange nano-repair technology with Schroeder. Now it seems that everything is just an excuse.
"She contracted a group of bigwigs ten years ago, and then before the Linglong Domain incident, she also wanted to contract a group of political leaders from various countries." Li Muye analyzed: "She wants to control both black and white. If she really does it, more than half of the world's resources will be in her hands, is there still a need to start a war?"
Ji Xuefei said: "The people in Baiyuntang have always acted evilly. How many times in the past have they made trouble in the White Lotus Sect in compliance with God's will? This Bai Wuxia is a crazy woman. She doesn't need a logical thinker to do bad things. reason."
"It seems that I have become a stranger." Li Mu ambitiously disagreed. Bai Wuxia was by no means a lunatic without rational and logical thinking. There was no doubt about this. But why she did this is still unknown. Maybe we can only find out in person when we have the opportunity in the future. There is no need to worry about these things with Ji Xuefei now. The most important person now is Nana. She said: "Didn't I say there is one last test? Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
"Kill someone!"
Colombia, deep in the Cordillera Mountains.
The endless poppy forests have brought endless wealth to the owners here, but also brought endless disasters to tens of millions of people in the world.
Deep in the jungle, on a big tree, Ji Xuefei put down his telescope and said: "There are a total of 20,000 private militants here. Bielsa's new drug factory is behind that hill. Who is Bielsa?" You don’t need me to educate you.”
Bielsa is the son of former world drug king Escobar. In the early 1990s, Escobar was killed by the Night Stalker Killer Organization, which the Americans hired Huo Ze, through targeted extraction. Since then, his son Bielsa inherited everything from him.
This Bielsa is much smarter than his father. After taking over the group, he first reduced the originally huge number of private mercenaries, then established good relations with important officials of the Colombian government, and closed down the traditional handicraft-style drug factories. It was transformed into a new, more modern drug factory. On the one hand, he secretly supported the guerrillas in fighting the government, and on the other hand, he helped the government purchase high-end arms from the Eurasian arms market. He used both sources to build a stronger drug factory in this area than his father's era. The kingdom of drugs.
Li Muye remembered hearing Yan Hongfei talk about it when he was in the Evernight City. Night Demon once took over a big job in South America and killed a major local drug lord. It's Bielsa's father. Night Demon dispatched six people from Tianji, but in the end only Jiang Qiuping completed the mission and returned to the Nightless City alive.
Jiang Qiuping used left-field illusions as his main method, and his abilities were quite special. Ordinary people could be well prepared. They could put on a gas mask, grab a pistol, and plug their ears to deal with him. And how he completed the mission and came out alive, no one knows until now.
Ji Xuefei said: "Escobar had hundreds of mistresses, more than a dozen sons, and dozens of daughters. The reason why it was Bielsa's turn to be the head of the family was actually inseparable from the support of two people. One was a local Indian named Black. Bird, the other one is a Chinese martial artist named Yue Donglei. He was ranked fifth on the martial arts list more than ten years ago. After losing to Cao Shaolin, he retired from the martial arts rankings and left for South America. This man had a brother-killing feud with Bai Wuxia. , we once thought that there was no way he was not Bai Wuxia’s subordinate... "
"Is this the person you want me to kill?" Li Muye asked.
Ji Xuefei nodded and said: "We have verified that Yue Donglei is still loyal to Baiyuntang. He stays here to control the Cali drug group on behalf of Bai Wuxia. In addition to making money, more importantly, he controls a huge drug trafficking network. From the entire From South America to Mexico, and then to North America, those small drug dealers have no way to compete with them, so they can only become lower-level vassals. As long as Baiyuntang gives an order, the police in the entire North America can be mobilized."
"Do you think this person is related to the big thing that Bai Wuxia is running?" Li Muye was biting a straw stick in his mouth, his voice was a little slurred, and suddenly he turned around and caught a poisonous snake that slowly crawled down from the tree and was about to bite someone. He quietly broke the snake's neck and said: "This damn place is too hot and humid. There are more snakes than people. This Yue Donglei can endure here for twenty years. He is really a character." "
Ji Xuefei said: "We don't know what role he plays, but what is certain is that if Bai Wuxia wants to do something in North America, Yue Donglei must be a very important chess piece. If we remove him in advance, maybe we can Avert a catastrophe.”
"Yue Donglei was once one of the great masters of Wubao, and he has lived in this damn place for so many years. Do you really think I can succeed?"
"No matter how powerful he is, he is already a seventy-year-old man." Ji Xuefei said: "You know so many of our secrets and you have such a relationship with Bai Wuxia. If you don't submit a letter of surrender, how can we trust you?"
"Okay, leave this matter to me." Li Muye stood up and said, "After this matter is done, my good days will probably come to an end, and I will leave my sister to you."
"Don't worry, as long as you are willing to openly break with Bai Wuxia, we can definitely guarantee the safety of your family."
"Whether I break up with her or not has nothing to do with this matter. In short, this guy named Yue Donglei, I am responsible for helping you kill him. How to do it is my problem."
Ji Xuefei snorted softly and said: "Don't worry, as long as you do it, we will definitely not bury your achievements, and we will definitely let everyone in the world know about your great achievements!"
In Cali City, it's a sultry day, and even a heavy rain can't bring much coolness to people.
It was late at night, the most dangerous time in the city. In the dark corners of the streets, evil may be taking place at any time and at any time.
As the old drug lord Escobar once said here, the world will not have peace because of enough bread, but will only fight for more money. Sometimes the war is on the TV news, and sometimes it is right next to you and me. As an adult living in this city, you have to learn to turn a blind eye to the evil, otherwise, you risk getting involved in the war.
Li Muye wore a round-brimmed hat, a cool T-shirt, and a pair of slippers. His treasure bag and other belongings were placed in a backpack on his back, and he looked non-aggressive. Walking through the damp and dirty streets, I stopped in front of a bar with flashing neon lights. I looked up and checked the signboard. Laohejia, a name full of Jianghu atmosphere, was hanging openly like this. I smiled slightly and opened the door. And enter.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. How can there be no wine and women in a place with rivers and lakes
The smoky hall was filled with the smell of alcohol. He passed through the scattered tables and went straight to the bar. The person who was wiping the cup was a plump and sexy middle-aged woman with wavy blond hair, sparkling eyes, and flaming red lips. She was chewing gum to the rhythm of the music. Not only was her charm still there, she was simply ecstatic.
"What do you want?" The woman looked at the strange oriental man and asked in Spanish.
Li Muye sat on the long chair in front of the bar, tapped the wine coaster on the table with his fingers, which meant serving wine, and then pointed at the bottle of Johnnie Walker behind the woman and smiled.
The woman made a gesture of paying first and then drinking. After receiving the money, she smiled slightly and began to mix drinks skillfully.
Li Muye seemed bored and looked around. The entrance of this place is not big, but the inside is unique. The hall is very spacious, and in the center is a small stage for pole dancing. There are dozens of tables scattered around. There are no performances at the moment, but there are many customers drinking. There were men and women, and under the light, someone was openly trading drugs. In the dark corner, a young prostitute was sitting reluctantly on the body of a drunk with a beard.
There is a table at the door leading to the second floor. A middle-aged Chinese man with gray sideburns and a fat body is sitting there, drinking wine leisurely, with a cigar in his mouth. On the table are tarot cards. A pistol was kept within easy reach of him. He has a pair of beautiful hands, white and slender, with pointed fingers and nails with a celadon-like sheen, and he is counting the cards quickly and accurately.
Li Muye took the wine glass from the woman at the bar, left the long chair, walked straight to the middle-aged Chinese man, and sat on the chair in front of him.
"Do you mind if I sit here for a while?" Li Muye said in Chinese.
"Yeah." The middle-aged man gave an ambiguous answer, which could be interpreted as minding or permission.
Li Muye smiled, looked at his hands, and praised: "Good technique. Those who are faster than you are not as stable as you, and those who are more stable are not as fast as you. If you play poker and gamble for money, you must be a master."
"There's no difference between a good player and a bad player. If you don't have a chance to make a move, there will be no difference. After the age of fifty, no one will bet with me." The middle-aged man wrapped a puff of cigar, and the strong smoke blew out from his nostrils. He squinted through the smoke and looked at Li Makino, holding a cigar in his mouth, asked: "Brother, have we met before?"
"I've never seen it before. I just came from China. How could I have seen it before?" Li Muye said with a warm smile on his face: "But I know your brother's name is Yue Donglei, and I came here specifically to gamble with you. .”
boom!
The gun on the table suddenly came into Yue Donglei's hand, and a horrifying scream came from the dark corner. The bearded man was shot in the forehead and lay there still twitching.
"What a shame." He took his hand away from the pistol and muttered to himself dissatisfied. Then he looked at Li Muye and asked, "What are you going to bet with me?"
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet whizzed past the ear, accurately hitting the bearded man in the corner. Li Muye remained motionless, facing the middle-aged man's gun, and said with a smile: "How about I bet on both your life and mine?" (End of Chapter)