Chapter 1800 Codename, Embroidery

Late at night, the night is as cool as water, and the drizzle is cold.

It was such a cold weather. In the huge bedroom on the top floor of the passerby, an old man stood on the balcony in a single dress and looked at the vast rain. It has to be said that the passerby had a very good view. The road leading to the Painted Villa was under surveillance, and the flow of vehicles and people were clearly visible at a glance.

The cold wind whistled by, and Hua Yingxiong stood in his chest with his right hand stretched out:

"Wine comes."

A perfect parabola appeared from behind, and then a bottle of wine that could not be seen in the packaging fell steadily on Hua Yingxiong's hand. After weighing the weight in his hand, Hua Yingxiong leaned against the railing of the balcony, allowing the wind and rain to sweep his clothes and white hair. He unscrewed the lid and took a big mouthful.

At this time, Hua Yingxiong was determined and upright in the cold wind and rain, with a thick and low voice: "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns, don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad, the morning is like blue hair, the evening turns into snow, Master Cen, Danqiu Sheng, wine is coming, don't stop the glass."

The vigorous voice trajectory is erratic and vigorous. The two completely different feelings just point out the tragic tragedy of this poem. A black shadow flashes in the shadow, black clothes, wide and loud. The young man with a mask stands behind Hua Yingxiong, holding a similar wine bottle in his hand.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Hua Yingxiong's singing suddenly stopped, and he threw out four words without looking back, washing away the dew. His voice was clear and there was a kind of care unique to his relatives. The next moment, a man in black appeared beside Hua Yingxiong, and his body wrapped in black was also tall, forming a unique landscape.

He said lightly: "But I'm here after all!" The man in black raised his head and poured a big sip of wine. The spicy smell of wine burned down from his mouth, and the powerful stamina entered the stomach along the esophagus and rushed straight into his brain. The scorching stimulation made the whole person feel hot: "No matter whether life or death,"

"We should meet for the last time!"

Then he stopped talking, but instead pinched the bottle of wine in his hand, raised his head and poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth. The smell of alcohol was very strong, but the young man didn't care at all. He drank like water, but when he was drinking, it seemed that he was bathing in the darkness, like Shura.

"sit."

Hua Yingxiong pulled over a chair and sat down calmly, then pointed to another chair and signaled the young man to sit down. The sky was gloomy and vast, and the bitter wind and rain made the world look darker: "What's the difference between seeing or not seeing? Maybe it will add more pain to you."

The young man slowly closed his eyes and his voice was dull: "You said that a person should always do something he likes. I think you say so much, so I never stopped the plan you want to make; so don't stop me from coming, seeing you is something I long for."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and added: "The most important thing is that you are very lonely and lonely. If I don't come to see you off again, what if you die in Ruhua Villa, wouldn't you go with regret? So I'll come and have your last drink with you."

"What a stubborn boy!"

Hua Yingxiong let out a hearty laugh, then reached out to pat the young man on the back: "Sages and wise men have been lonely since ancient times. In my opinion, there are no so-called sages at all, because sages are fair and perfect villains, so although I am lonely, I never become sages."

His voice fell: "I am indeed a little lonely, full of thoughts but no one can tell me. I am destined to bear more crimes and notoriousness, but I like everything I do, so I don't care about other people's opinions. I firmly believe that one day history will justify me."

After saying that, Hua Yingxiong opened his eyes and stared at Ruhua Villa. His eyes were as blood-like as burning with a terrifying desire to kill. Characters who had never killed anyone would not have such desire to kill, not to mention that this desire to kill comes from Hua Yingxiong, which makes people particularly scary.

"Zhao Dingtian is here!"

After a moment of silence, the young man threw out a sentence, which was neither light nor indifferent, but showed the danger. There are very few people in the world who are not moved by the word Zhao Dingtian. Especially when the plan involves Zhao Dingtian, it makes people feel more entangled and unspeakable uneasiness.

Hua Yingxiong calmed down two points after hearing this, with a helplessness and a bitter smile on his face: "I know that Fukang'an has reported this news in the evening. This is probably the only variable of this plan. I never thought he would go to Ruhua Villa, nor did he expect him to meet the old lady at this time."

Hua Yingxiong knew more about the relationship between Zhao Dingtian and Jin Xiuxiu, but he never expected that the two people who had not interacted for twenty years would visit at critical moments, which made Hua Yingxiong somewhat solemn: "Fortunately, there were only ten guards who followed Zhao Dingtian."

"The risk is still within the controllable range!"

The young man lowered his head and sipped a sip of strong wine, then said lightly: "You don't need to comfort me. In fact, you and I know in your heart that Zhao Dingtian has never been an easy person to kill. Even few people can even kill him, so it is not good for us to appear in Ruhua Villa."

His tone was smooth and analyzed: "Zhao Dingtian's enemy could not count both hands and feet. When the powerful enemy was secretly peeking in, he still had the courage to take ten guards to travel. I don't think he was arrogant, otherwise he would not have lived today, so he must have relied on something."

The young man said calmly: "In other words, our attack on Ruhua Villa now is equivalent to attacking Zhao Dingtian. Ruhua Villa may not be able to withstand our attack, but Zhao Dingtian should be able to resolve our offensive, otherwise how dare I go on a patrol? Do you still remember the incident of foreign guest hotel?"

Hua Yingxiong nodded: "Remember!"

The young man exhaled a long breath and rubbed his cold fingers against the wine bottle: "All the elites of the six countries failed to attack Zhao Dingtian, and during this period, Yue Jian even killed Zhao Dingtian. According to principles, Yue Jian could poke Zhao Dingtian to death with just one finger, but in the end it failed."

The young man told the matter in detail: "On the contrary, there is another hidden detail in the foreign guest hotel affairs, that is, Yue Jian failed to attack Zhao Dingtian, but was slapped away by an unknown master. Although Yue Jian only had three or four clones left at that time, it was not easy to slap him with one palm."

"There were only two people in the car at that time!"

The young man stretched out two fingers and explained his thoughts calmly: "One is the driver and the other is Zhao Dingtian. One of them injured Yue Jian, and asked the latter to give up the death-breaking escape to Yue Guo. Even Yue Jian failed to deal with Zhao Dingtian. How likely can we win?"

Hua Yingxiong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you saying that Zhao Dingtian is a master?"

The young man shook his head without hesitation, and his voice came out smoothly: "This is possible, but this is not the point. I just want to show that Zhao Dingtian has a backup plan when doing things. Even if he is not a planner, he can still deal with strong enemies calmly. Therefore, we must be prepared to go to Ruhua Villa."

Speaking of this, he increased his tone: "Otherwise we will not be able to kill the old lady at all. Even if you have the confidence to break 70% of the mechanisms of the villa, as long as Zhao Dingtian stands in front of you, the old lady will be extremely safe, and maybe even turn you in."

Hua Yingxiong frowned: "Do you have a good idea?"

The young man shook the bottle: "I'm the best idea!"

When the Chinese hero was shocked and about to veto it, the young man said lightly: "I used to be full of passion and just wanted to be a person who benefited the country and the people, but invisibly became your pawn. I was once angry that you controlled my life and made me lose my family, love and friendship."

The young man stood up, turned to the back of the old man and grabbed his shoulder: "But I finally figured it out, and hatred became respect. I am willing to stand beside you and fight side by side, so I hope you will give me a chance. If the great infamy makes me take half of it, you will be much less likely."

"We don't have much time, let's go,,,"

The young man coughed: "Jiang Zhonghua will come back to China again!"

"I'm waiting for him to come back!"

Hua Yingxiong revealed endless jokes when he heard this: "If he comes back, his corpse will remain!" Then he made his expression firmer: "Okay, you actually decided to fight with me, so this time I will kill you without any room for anything. Either the enemy dies or I die. Tomorrow night, act!"

"Code name, embroidery!"

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