The candlelight lit up, lighting up the originally dark room and Jing Bei'er's pretty fair face.
"Belle, happy birthday." Xiao Feng took out the flowers from behind, handed them to her, and sent his birthday wishes.
Jing Beier held the flowers and smiled happily: "Thank you, brother, haha."
"Little girl, make a wish and blow out the candles." Xiao Feng looked at the smiling face next to the candlelight and said softly.
Jing Beier's face was filled with a happy smile. It had been more than four years since he had celebrated his birthday with her. This year, he was back again.
The candlelight goes out and the light comes on.
"Beier, tell me, what wish did you make? See if I can help you realize it." Xiao Feng fondly touched Jing Beier's head.
Jing Beier shook her head mischievously: "If I don't tell you, it won't work if I tell you."
"Beier can't be thinking of some handsome guy. I wish I could get married as soon as possible." Xiao Feng said jokingly.
Jing Beier's pretty face turned red and she wrinkled her nose: "I don't want to get married, I want to stay with grandpa."
Mr. Jing looked at his granddaughter with a smile on his face: "You, you, hehe, I, an old man with coffin flesh, don't need you to accompany me."
Jing Beier picked up the knife on the table and smiled cheerfully: "Grandpa, brother, I want to cut the cake." After saying that, she cut it.
Xiao Feng looked at the cake that was handed to him, and was about to take it when he found that the delicate hand holding the cake suddenly swayed away from his own hand, and a small plate of cake was slapped on his face.
"Hmm." Xiao Feng's face was covered with cream, but he screamed in surprise. Belle's speed was so fast, it was a whole level higher than four years ago.
"Hee hee." Jing Bei'er saw that Xiao Feng had been hit, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Before her laughter was over, she saw a ball of cake flying over and gagging her mouth.
"Little girl, you dare to shoot me with cake, huh." Xiao Feng wiped the cake on his face and said with a proud smile.
"Brother, you are bullying me." Jing Beier pouted, her face covered with cakes, and her helpless eyes, she looked particularly pitiful.
Mr. Jing looked at the two of them and sighed in his heart, but his face was cheerful: "Look at you two, you are both adults, how come you still act like children."
The birthday party ended with joy and laughter, and Jing Beier began to clear the table. Xiao Feng wanted to help, but she refused gracefully.
"Ah Feng, let's go, let's talk." Jing Lao looked at Xiao Feng with a smile, and after whispering, he turned and walked towards his room.
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing's back, frowned slightly, and then quickly followed him.
"Sit down." When he came to the room, Mr. Jing pointed to the chair next to him and sat down slowly.
Xiao Feng nodded and sat on the chair: "Old guy, what's the matter?"
"Boy, are you in charge of what happened to Saburo Watanabe?" Jing Lao Kuchai tapped the table lightly with his fingers.
Xiao Feng suddenly realized that the old guy was looking for him because of this matter. "Well, you can say, what's wrong?"
"Both Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wen called me today. They told me to let me help you if necessary." Mr. Jing said calmly.
Mr. Zhu? Mr. Wen? Mr. Xiao Feng was shocked. Mr. Jing knew these two people? But when he thought of Mr. Jing's identity, he suddenly understood. It seemed that everything was as he had guessed.
"Don't worry, old guy, I will solve this matter." Xiao Feng smiled, "I won't bother you to take action. If you show off your old waist again, then I will be a sinner."
When Mr. Jing heard this, his originally calm face couldn't help but twist, and he laughed and cursed: "You brat, you don't need to be angry now, I guarantee you will come and beg me."
"Okay, we'll talk about it later. Old guy, tell me what your true identity is." Xiao Feng couldn't help but be curious.
Jing Lao's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Didn't I tell you yesterday?"
"Well, I want to know your exact identity. After all, Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wen are not just able to call people casually." Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing with contempt. This old man had been playing a mystery with him for twenty years.
,wipe!
Mr. Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "Boy, I can't say this. However, there are two people who can tell you my identity."
"Who?" Xiao Feng asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Zhu and Mr. Wen." Mr. Jing smiled like an old fox.
Xiao Feng stared at Mr. Jing, and after a long time he uttered two words: "I'll wipe it!"
"Is there no news from poker?" Mr. Jing hid his smile and returned to his serious expression.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, the ace of hearts never called me again, and the identity of the king is even more unknown." After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and broadcast the call in front of Mr. Jing.
"Wow, Ace of Spades, why did you remember to call me?" The voice of Ace of Hearts came out clearly through the receiver.
Xiao Feng curled his lips: "Ace of Hearts, how did the investigation go when I asked you to investigate it?"
"What's going on?" Ace of Hearts was full of confusion.
Xiao Feng was angry: "Oh, of course it's about Jiuquan Watanabe Saburo. Are you out of your mind?"
"Oh, I remembered, hehe, ace of spades, don't be angry, I'm just teasing you. Saburo Watanabe will come to Jiuquan City in three days, and will officially implement his plan on the 27th. As for whether he is
The real leader has not yet been found.”
Xiao Feng squinted his eyes and glanced at Mr. Jing: "Has the American buyer been found?"
"I'm sorry to tell you that there is no other information except that he is a man."
Xiao Feng was completely angry when he heard this unflattering voice: "Damn it, where's his residential address?"
"USA."
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, cursed a few times, and hung up the phone.
Mr. Jing was a little dazed: "Is this the Poker Ace of Hearts, which is called the 'Blood Kill' by the outside world?"
Xiao Feng nodded helplessly: "Well, that's him."
"Well, why do I feel that he is more like a gangster, or a scoundrel?"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "Haha, he is indeed a scoundrel. Mr. Jing, did you hear what he just said?"
Mr. Jing nodded: "Time is very tight. How are the preparations for Xiao Wang in the seventh round?"
Xiao Feng thought that Lao Wang might be lying on Chun Chun's body and twitching hard. He couldn't help but trembled and said vaguely: "Well, it should be almost done."
"Remember, no matter what, we must solve this trouble." Mr. Jing said seriously.
Xiao Feng was silent for a moment: "I just don't know what kind of experiment Saburo Watanabe is going to conduct! Is it a bacterial weapon from World War II? This is impossible."
"If this is the case, then I can tell you. A drug that can make people depressed or even commit suicide. It is colorless, odorless, permeable, and radioactive." Mr. Jing said with a solemn expression.
"Drugs? Penetration? Radiation? I'll take it. Is there such a medicine?" Xiao Feng was stunned and asked in shock.
Mr. Jing sighed: "There are many wonders in the world, and there are many things you don't know." He hesitated in his heart, and finally said slowly: "Your physical problems are also caused by a kind of medicine."
"Isn't it because I'm injured?" Xiao Feng didn't act too aggressively and asked calmly.
Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng: "Every country has its own methods. In addition to nuclear bombs and other superficial things, there are many unknown things behind the scenes. According to my guess, your physical condition may be...
It is caused by a certain drug in the UK. This drug will gradually reduce a person's strength and agility, causing syncope and other toxic effects."
"What's the end?"
Mr. Jing forced a smile: "In the end, he became an ordinary person."
Xiao Feng also smiled, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. Ordinary people? Well, becoming an ordinary person in the end is probably a luxury hope. But since Mr. Jing couldn't bear to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask.
"Ah Feng, don't feel stressed. It is said that anti-venom serum for this drug is already available in Beijing, and I have already contacted you." Mr. Jing patted Xiao Feng's shoulder.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Haha, don't worry, old guy, I'm fine."
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Jing Beier opened the door and walked in.
Xiao Feng stood up with a smile and touched Jing Beier's hair: "Little girl, grandpa and I are talking about what kind of boyfriend we should find for you, haha."
"Hmph, do you really want me to get married so much?" Jing Beier frowned, unhappy.
Xiao Feng scratched her little nose: "Haha, Belle, I have something to do there, so I'll go back first."
"Are you leaving now?" Jing Beier was a little reluctant to leave.
"Silly girl, I'm in Jiuquan now. If you want to see me, I promise to be there when you call, okay?"
"real?"
Xiao Feng nodded: "Of course." After saying that, he turned to look at Mr. Jing: "Old guy, I'm leaving first."
Mr. Jing stood up and patted Xiao Feng: "A Feng, call me anytime if you need anything."
"Well, I understand, let's go first." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he left the room.
"I'll see you off, brother." Jing Beier hurriedly followed and led Xiao Feng out of the door.
After the car drove out, it found a dark place, stopped slowly, and turned off the engine. Xiao Feng sat in the darkness, looking quietly ahead through the windshield.