He was a soldier dressed as a special operations officer. Old Li didn't know much about military equipment, so he probably looked like that.
He guessed they were his own people in the cars that followed the drug dealers earlier. Since they were here, let's take action.
He thought about standing up, but without waiting for the other party to confirm his identity, he said: "Let's go, I'll go with you."
The man was stunned at first. If it hadn't been confirmed that the photo was of the person they wanted to rescue - Li Zhongde, the former head of the Li Group, he would have suspected that the old man was not a hostage.
"Okay." After he responded, he protected the old man and left first, heading to a safe place before encircling the Poison Village.
Old Li Tou knew that they would have a command. At this time, he was considering cooperating with them or acting separately to support each other when needed.
After thinking about it, he felt that the latter would be better.
So he turned back to his protector, waved to him, pointed his ear to him, and then told him his plan.
After hearing this, the man would definitely not be able to agree. This was not within the scope of their plan, and he was seventy-three years old. If anything happened, how would they explain it to his family?
Old Li Tou knew that they would not believe him when he told them that he was an immortal cultivator and had protective clothing that was invulnerable to frost and fire. Moreover, ordinary people's inherent perception of the elderly is that the older they are, the weaker they are and need to be protected.
Suddenly thinking of this, I suddenly fell into a dilemma.
In the end, he could only pick up the special soldier, jumped up to the house, and in a few quick steps he had brought him to where they were hiding.
"Do you believe me?"
Everyone in the woods:...
Does his family know that this old man is like this?
The soldier protecting Old Li Tou nodded slightly: "I believe it."
"Since you believe it, then you go catch the little one and I'll catch the big one. Is that okay?"
"Yes, you..." Bing
"Believe me, this operation will definitely be a victory." Old Li Tou is sure that he will soon be honored!
Then the soldier probably heard the captain's order and said to him: "Okay, you have to protect yourself."
Lao Li stopped talking nonsense. After giving him a nod, he returned to the poisonous village with a few quick steps, as if nothing happened just now.
He saw a figure moving over the side of the Buddhist hall, it was Brother Qian.
Old Li Tou quietly came to a dark place, as if he had just walked out of there, and appeared in front of the younger brother guarding the door.
The guard boy blocked Lao Li's path with the rifle in his hand: "What are you doing? Why are you wandering around so late?"
"As I get older, I urinate more at night. I can't sleep after I get up to urinate. I want to come over and talk to Guanyin Bodhisattva about my concerns..."
Old Li Tou said it as if he had just come back. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, and Brother Qian could just hear it.
Then he walked to the door and waved to Lao Li: "Come in."
Lao Litou stretched out his hand and patted the young guard's shoulder several times, as if these three pats had directly wiped out his life.
The so-called life fire refers to the three fires of a person, one between the eyebrows and two on the shoulders.
He came to sit down at the low table in front of the Guanyin Buddha statue. Brother Qian just told Old Li Tou tonight how he became a drug dealer. Now Old Li Tou wants to come and talk to him about the way he wants to die.
"Sit down." Brother Qian and Lao Litou sat down together, and then started making tea again.
He always felt restless tonight, as if something was about to happen, and his eyelids were twitching.
But it is said that wealth jumps to the left, misfortune jumps to the right, and both jump at the same time. Could it be that blessings and misfortunes are interdependent?
While I was thinking about it, I heard Old Li Tou say: "You have been worshiping Guanyin for twenty or thirty years, right?" I asked him about his longevity, so that he could play a ghost role for a while and report that he was xx years old.
"Well... it's been thirty-two years." Brother Qian felt that he was quite perseverant. No wonder Guanyin and Buddha protected him and made him rich and powerful.
Old Li nodded and roughly estimated Brother Qian's age, which was about fifty-two years old.
"Have you ever worried about your future or imagined your ending in these years?"
Asking how you want to die.
Hearing this, Brother Qian narrowed his eyes and glanced at Old Li Tou. Wasn't he afraid of offending him and killing him on the spot?
Then he thought that when people grow old, they will no longer be afraid of death, and then smiled lightly.
"I have thought that I might die of illness, or I might be hunted down by my enemies, but I will definitely not be killed by the police of Flower Country, because they don't have the strength or level."
Brother Qian said this very firmly, or with a hint of scorn.
He didn't pay any attention to Huaguo, even though it was the place where he was born.
"You are confident, but you are right. The police in Flower Country cannot kill you..."
But, I can!
As soon as Lao Li Tou said this, he suddenly punched Brother Qian on the temple. With a strong punch, he was knocked unconscious on the spot!
He is not dead, he is still breathing, and he can be handed over to the police of Flower Country for interrogation.
After knocking the person unconscious, he stood up and walked to the door. When the gatekeeper turned around, he was hit by Lao Li with a straight punch to the head and fell to the ground unconscious.
To him, a monk at the third level of Qi Refining, these little minions were like ants and vulnerable to a single blow.
The drug dealers who heard strange noises nearby came to see what was going on and saw Lao Litou standing there with his brother lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.
Before he could question him, Old Man Li knocked out half of his teeth with two quick punches from left and right. At the same time, the two of them hit their heads and went into shock.
Everything happened so fast that the enemy had no time to react.
Old Li Tou felt that if he was just standing here making a fuss, someone would come to see him off soon. He simply stopped moving and showed off the drug dealers on the ground. Well, by the way, he also had to take out the money brother and put them out.
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It's so convenient for those drug dealers to see what it means to lure a wolf into a house and seek death.
The special operations force on the other side is already in action:...
Why is a seventy-three-year-old man so powerful?
I have never heard that the old man of the Li Group is a practicing master?!
As Lao Litou expected, the drug dealers ran over when they heard the noise. They originally wanted to shoot, but when they saw their boss and brothers on the ground, and saw through the light that their chests were still rising and falling, they didn't dare to shoot for a while.
, fearing that he might be accidentally injured, he took out his dagger and machete and tried to kill Lao Litou.
If he had just raised it casually, their sword would have been unable to cut, and the longer sword would have been broken into two pieces.
He simply went up to fight hand to hand, but before he even got close, he was blown away by the wind of a fist more than ten meters away.
They have no ability to resist at all. They are like autumn leaves swept away by the autumn wind, and there is only one way to die.
The whole process made Lao Litou feel like he was swatting flies, without any challenge.
When the special forces rushed over after clearing the firepower that hindered them, they saw drug dealers unconscious on the ground, including their wanted target this time - Qian Jing.