In the sea, some dark room.

A man walked over from the street, then looked around for a few times, and then he made sure that no one was following him, and then he gently knocked on the door of the house three times.

One light, two heavy, three light.

Someone opened a gap in the door, and a man wearing a mask opened the door.

The man quickly flicked into the room and the door quickly closed.

There was a man sitting on the sofa in the room, with a mask on his face, only a pair of shiny black eyes, and a little cold in his eyes.

The man who entered the room walked to the center of the living room, lowered his hands beside him, and said respectfully: "Captain!"

The man on the sofa raised his head and his cold eyes fell on him.

"explain!"

The man replied respectfully: "There is something wrong with the team leader."

The light in the eyes of the man with mask on the sofa was cold and stern: "Did you miss it?"

"The team leader successfully kidnapped the target, but disappeared on his way back. He had no contact so far. The target has returned home and is basically sure that the team leader has been captured or died."

The masked man suddenly raised his head two points: "Do you know who made the move?"

"unknown."

The masked man's voice became a little cold: "In other words, the man was not brought back, but Twelve died?"

The standing man showed a little horror in his pupils: "Yes."

The man in the mask took a deep breath, and after a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand: "Go, keep your marks away, don't let someone find clues."

"yes!"

The man breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "The team leader took action alone. He did not bring any contact tools. He did not come back according to the prescribed time. We have taken emergency measures as soon as possible. Even if he was caught, no one would find us."

The masked man said, "If you are caught, you know what to do!"

"Captain, don't worry, I promise not to give them any chance to interrogate!"

The man in the mask stopped talking and waved his hand.

The man left the door, opened the door and walked out. Seeing the door behind him closed, the man slowly let out a breath and wiped a cold sweat from his forehead.

In the room, the man wearing a mask leaned on the sofa, leaned his right hand on the handrail, holding his chin, and there was a bit of depression in his cold eyes, as if he was about to gush out at any time, devouring everything.

The man who opened the door locked the door and walked to the sofa, hesitated for a moment and said, "Captain, what do we do now?"

"waste!"

The masked man said two words coldly from his teeth: "The kidnapped a coma and was rescued by someone, and he also took his own life. He did not succeed and had enough trouble!"

The man standing there didn't say anything, just stood quietly, waiting.

The masked man was silent for a few seconds: "Her Sixth mission has been completed?"

The standing man replied respectfully: "I am still in Japan now, but it is expected that what he has to do will be completed in two to three days."

The man in the mask gently tapped his fingers on the sofa beside him, and after a few seconds he made a decision: "Call Lao Liu over and let him deal with Qin Yang, I want to live!"

"Yes, the leader!"

The masked man said coldly: "Lao Liu was killed by that man before and has been trying to find a chance to take revenge. I think he should like to take on this task very much!"

"Yes, I'll notify No. 6 right away!"

The masked man stood up and said, "Let's go, I passed by here by the way, and wanted to destroy his disciples along the way, but I didn't expect that there were masters who were hidden in secret to protect him. If he was lucky, he would keep him alive for a few more days."

The man standing hesitated and said, "Captain, do you want me to take action?"

The masked man shook his head and said, "No, if you and me have to take action for such a small matter, then the black hand will have no value!"

"Yes, the leader!"

...

"Master, the one who kidnapped me was the Black Hand, and they were their core personnel, code-named Twelve!"

Mo Yu's always cold voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "Black Hand!"

Qin Yang conveyed the words of the Dragon King: "I think there should be someone else in Zhonghai!"

Mo Yu had calmed down and pondered: "If it was really a black hand, it would be a bit troublesome. All the backbone members of this organization are powerful and killing people without blinking. You must be careful in daily life. Do not leave your things that can increase your combat effectiveness on weekdays."

Qin Yang agreed, then smiled bitterly, "It seems that the level of attacks on me is getting higher and higher. I am glad that Situ Xiang took action to save me this time, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't see you, Master."

Mo Yu nodded: "You have to remember this favor."

"That's natural!"

After Qin Yang agreed, he asked back: "By the way, master, what kind of grudges do you have between you and the Black Hand? I heard that the Black Hand attacked you so many times?"

Mo Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know, but what I can be sure is that Zero, the founder of Black Hand, should have a grudge against me. In the last time, he assigned five people under his command, No. 1, No. 3, No. 6, No. 7 and No. 8 to ambush me, and suddenly appeared and slapped me at a critical moment. Later, I used my secret technique to kill No. 3 and No. 7, and severely injured No. 6 and No. 8, and gave Zero a finger. Then they retreated."

"Zero attacks are very few, and I can't judge his identity from his attacks, but my finger should have hurt him too much. When I recovered from the injury, I took a while to find the traces of the black hand. I took action to destroy the black hand and killed some of them. Later, the black hand seemed to disappear."

Qin Yang had unconcealed admiration in his heart: "Master, you are so awesome. Zero took action personally, plus the five core members, and you were beaten so badly by you..."

"Come on."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Don't praise me. If I hadn't known Guanyin acupuncture, I was also very good at medical skills. I'm afraid I would have been a useless person after that time. Even so, I would have spent countless spiritual medicines and finally healed my injuries."

Qin Yang thought for a while and said, "Master, my strength is still too weak now. Is there a way to improve my strength? The twelve strength seems to be close to the Great Achievement Realm. Wouldn't the others ahead be even more powerful? If I really attack me, wouldn't I be finished?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "In addition to hard practice, there are no shortcuts. However, while practicing, it is useful to assist in stimulating the internal energy with various medicinal baths."

Qin Yang's eyes lit up: "What formula?"

Mo Yu laughed and scolded, "Why are you doing so urgent? You have no medicine, you can't do it, right? Let's go back to the Hidden Sect, prepare some things, and then come to Zhonghai to find you and stare at you in your practice."

Qin Yang's eyes suddenly widened and he said in surprise: "Master, are you coming to China Sea?"
Chapter completed!