6 Wang Jiangnan "Things may not be as bad as we thought. Let's plan carefully when Brother Thirteen comes. That map -"
I raised my hand to interrupt Xiao Kereng: "I discovered the secret of the map. It is made of many sheets of very thin parchment paper. If each layer can be carefully uncovered, there should be something.
An unexpected harvest." This point of view will be more intuitively proved if the map is observed under a microscope.
In fact, from the time I discovered the secret of the map to when I talked about it with Xiao Kereng, I have been ignoring an issue: "Parchment is an ancient relic of the Qin Dynasty. In that era, humans could make animal hair pieces into something that could be written on.
, already very great. What kind of tools can they have to cut the fur into such a thin state?"
That kind of craftsmanship could never have originated in the Qin Dynasty - my inference and Xiao Kereng's conclusion have a serious conflict of principle.
Xiao Kereng's short hair and black eyes were shining together, and he was very surprised by my discovery: "But... that map... I have used an eight-fold magnifying glass to observe the edges and corners, and I didn't find the situation you mentioned? What if?
The interlayer that can be detected by the naked eye should be clearly visible under a magnifying glass, why didn’t I notice it?”
Contradictory things appear one after another in endlessly.
If we want to answer Xiao Kereng's question, the only way is to chase those damn Koga ninjas back. I think with the power of the Sharpshooter Club in Japan, we should be able to get clues relatively easily - besides, I know the gangster
Yiren's name is "Black Cobra" Iwamotozawa, he is one of the top ninjas among the new generation of Koka sect, and he belongs to a chain gambling organization in Sapporo City.
I have confidence in my martial arts. If I find his whereabouts, I will definitely be able to get the map back.
The police arrived two hours later, a sergeant and four regular patrol officers.
The way these people handle such violent cases is very simple. The injured are carried into the car, the deceased is put into a body bag, and the super-pressure faucet is connected diligently to wash away the blood stains left on the second floor.
The tall and thin police chief named Kawaguchi even gave us a free bucket of brand-name disinfectant and asked us to spray it in the room where the murder occurred to disinfect and sterilize it to avoid the spread of bacteria and viruses.
The entire treatment process took less than half an hour. The astringent smell of disinfectant was already spreading everywhere in the villa, and the messy furniture was rearranged.
Xiao Kereng was very good at dealing with the police procedures, including the touching smile on her face. Of course, when the police car left in the end, she stuffed a thick hand into the hands of the serious-faced Chief Kawaguchi.
The thick stack of banknotes melted the cold ice on the other person's face into a spring breeze.
It can be seen from this little incident that her ability to deal with things is extraordinary, and she is extremely good at dealing with people from various industries and backgrounds. I began to regret hurting Kyuubi and Jinlun, that kind of blindness
The impulse is simply irresponsible. After all, everyone still has to stay in Hokkaido for a long time. Why fight and fight over trivial matters?
Through the glass of the door, I watched Xiao Kereng send away the police car with a smile on his face. He looked up at the sun approaching noon. I was stunned for a while, then slowly turned around and walked up the steps. When our eyes met,
, she showed an even more touching smile, and a bright light flashed in her eyes for a moment, so bright that it seemed to illuminate my entire soul.
Guan Baoling has been lying on the sofa, silently.
I deliberately stayed away from her and stopped looking at her. I walked to the bathroom and reflected on the story she had told in front of the antique bronze mirror.
"She made up this story to deceive me. Does it have any deep chill? Could it be that everything Plague saw was done by Guan Baoling deliberately to be seen by others as evidence?" If Plague could even detect the peeping, Guan Baoling might have covered it up.
He hid his own martial arts background.
Plague's Qinggong is very good. If he deliberately hides and peeps, it is almost impossible for others to find him.
So, was Guan Baoling really aware of the existence of the plague before using the blind trick?
I looked at myself in the mirror with a cloudy face, reached forward, touched the face in the mirror, and subconsciously imitated Guan Baoling's movements at that time, sliding my hands to both sides of the frame. I haven't heard the sound of blisters for a long time.
, as if that strange sound has never appeared again since Guan Baoling's magical disappearance.
Behind the mirror, there is definitely a cold stone wall, and it seems impossible for me to be as lucky as Baoling and enter the alien space directly.
The clear car horn sounded outside the gate, and I heard Xiao Kereng's voice opening the gate, and the moving laughter from the bottom of my heart: "Brother Thirteen, you miss me so much——"
I scratched my scalp and knew that the people who came were from the "Sharp Gun Club". When I thought about Xiao Kereng being so warm to these people, I felt an inexplicable feeling of panic in my heart. My subtle feelings for Guan Baoling had just sprouted.
Then she was suddenly cut off at the waist. In the past three days, Xiao Kereng's affectionate expectations for me often made me feel flattered. If she is so affectionate to other men, it is purely my own fault.
Passionate".
I made a miserable face in front of the person in the mirror. I straightened my collar and wiped my face vigorously to put on a relaxed and leisurely expression. I had already made the bloody clothes I wore during the fierce battle with the Koga ninjas.
I was taken away by the police to give evidence in court. What I am wearing now is another gray Goldlion sweater that Xiao Kereng prepared for me. It is both fashionable and well-fitting.
"Concentrate your mind, business is important!" I warned myself silently. At any time, I will make the search for my eldest brother Yang Tian the first task in my life - "The Huns are not exterminated, why should we call home?" This motto will be
Always inspire me to continue this hard and difficult search.
At the foot of the steps outside the hall, Xiao Kereng held the hand of a middle-aged man, with a hearty smile on his face, jumping up and down and making dancing gestures from time to time. The man in a white suit just smiled and listened to her chirping.
Speak in a quacking voice, without refuting or agreeing.
They were standing next to a black Toyota jeep. The door of the jeep was open. Three young men with strong builds and tough expressions were standing by the door. They were all wearing black suits, fastened meticulously, and stood upright and respectfully.
With.
There is a very inconspicuous and strange fold on the crook of the trouser legs of the three people, and it can be seen that there are at least two or more firearms hidden there. The skin on their faces is not very good, the tip of their nose, the corners of their mouth, their forehead, and their cheekbones
Their faces were covered with dazzling red pimples, enough to show that they were three men of the world with hot tempers and rough tempers.
Behind the jeep, there was a Toyota station wagon parked. The doors were closed and black gauze curtains were drawn on the windows. Nothing could be seen from the outside.
I stepped out of the door, and the eyes of three young people swept over me at the same time, like three blazing torches, with the smell of gunpowder burning my skin.
The man in the white suit raised his head and smiled at me, and held his hands in a gentle gesture: "This must be Mr. Feng from Cairo? Mr. Sun often reminds us brothers in the gang that we should ask Mr. Feng for advice when we have the opportunity. Unexpectedly,
It was me, Wang Shisan, who had this honor first——"
His voice is deep, powerful, and full of magnetism, which shows that his internal skills are profound.
This ordinary courteous etiquette of meeting with hands in hand was made from his hands. The movements were stretched and generous, and the rhythm was clear and lively. It was like a live performance by a master of Changquan. Just a simple gesture shocked the whole audience.
, and there was silence. He wore a pair of thin white sheepskin gloves on his hands, which matched perfectly with the white suit.
I walked down the steps and returned the same fist-clenching gesture.
When people in the martial arts world meet, they rarely use the modern handshake etiquette. They know people well, but not their hearts. The more expert you are, the more wary you are of anyone.
Wang Jiangnan is a man with regular facial features and a well-behaved manner. No matter what he says or does, he behaves in a very measured manner. You must know that the "Sharp Gun Club" started in Shandong, China, and its power has slowly penetrated into countries around the world. Such a huge and subtle plan must be
It requires recruiting elites from all walks of life.
Everyone in the "Thirteen Eagles" has more than two master's degrees and more than five years of management experience in transnational business. Their superficial identities are all legal businessmen and they serve as chairman of at least two or more companies.
Several of them have now entered the ranks of the core executives of the world's top 500 businesses - these people are implementing Sun Long's "legalization of the underworld" line to the letter, and have been secretly working with mafia groups around the world.
, Yamaguchi-gumi and other large terrorist organizations compete.
I don't want to say more about Sun Long's character. At least the people in the world have mixed praise and praise for him, which can explain the problem.
Wang Jiangnan and I entered the living room side by side. Guan Baoling had already sat up with support and was holding her hair with her hands, walking towards the bathroom.
Now that a stranger comes in, of course she will look back subconsciously, which is a normal reaction for anyone. Wang Jiangnan is also looking at her. When men see a beautiful girl, they can't help but take a second look - but
It was these two seemingly "normal" reactions that made Wang Jiangnan say "Ah" softly, and the hand holding Xiao Kereng suddenly exerted force, causing Xiao Kereng to scream in pain: "Oh -
—Oops! Brother Thirteen, what are you doing?"
After their eyes met, Guan Baoling continued to go to the bathroom as if nothing had happened. However, Wang Jiangnan's expression suddenly became extremely confused. Regardless of being in full view of the public, he turned to Xiao Ke and asked coldly: "She...who is she? She is
who……"
A thirty-year-old middle-aged man rashly showed such a huge gaffe for one reason: he was directly struck by Guan Baoling's beauty.
I understand Wang Jiangnan's mood. When Guan Baoling lazily turned to look at the door, my heart was also touched, but there was a factor of psychological rejection in it, not as strong as Wang Jiangnan's performance.
"That's Ms. Kwan Baoling, the Hong Kong movie star. Don't you recognize Brother Thirteen?" Xiao Kereng realized the seriousness of the question and answered in a low voice, his expression becoming nervous.
A psychologist once said a classic saying: Once a middle-aged man's love is aroused, it is like an old house on fire. There is no way to save it until it burns to the ground.
Wang Jiangnan said "Oh" and froze at the door with a silly smile on his face. It was impossible that he didn't know Guan Baoling's name, and he definitely knew the relationship between Guan Baoling and tycoon Ye Hongsheng. Maybe at this moment, he was not thinking about anything. The soul had already flown to the bathroom along with Guan Baoling's footsteps.
He is about the same height as me, but his physique is much stronger and stronger than mine. He is in the golden age of men. I coughed heavily and asked him to sit on the sofa. Now, I have put aside my love for Guan Baoling. I don’t know if Wang Jiangnan can have such great wisdom and awareness despite his selfish thoughts. Looking at his eyes, I can understand: "He has been attracted by Guan Baoling! And he is hopelessly in love with her." !”
Xiao Ke was so anxious that he scratched his head desperately, and his short hair immediately became unkempt.
The three young men who came in with us understood Wang Jiangnan's thoughts best. One of them smiled arrogantly: "Master Thirteen, have you fallen in love with that girl? Let us handle this matter, and I guarantee that-" When I see beautiful girls, the pimples on their faces seem to be swollen, showing their full youthful impulse.
Xiao Kereng blurted out his words: "You... shut up! Shut up! You are talking nonsense, are you looking for death?"
She is a girl and will not be deceived by Guan Baoling's beautiful magic. Only in this way can she always be aware of the tycoon's vicious tricks.
After Wang Jiangnan sat down on the sofa, he was stunned for a long time. Suddenly he looked up at the crystal chandelier on the roof and sighed three times: "I know, she is the tycoon's woman... I know... I know..." After saying this, he was inexplicable. Then, with a sharp look on his face, the confusion and confusion just now were swept away and all disappeared.
I really admire his decisiveness. If it were me, I would not be able to wield my sword of wisdom to cut off love in an instant and put aside all my thoughts immediately. But after Xiao Kereng saw Wang Jiangnan's expression return to normal, His brows furrowed even more tightly.
Wang Jiangnan's words came straight to the point: "Mr. Feng, although the people who took the map are Koka ninjas, they are now affiliated with another organization. I have arranged for people to check the final backstage boss of that organization. If it is confirmed that he is related to Watanabe, Regarding the border city, I will ask Mr. Sun for instructions to take further intensified large-scale actions to wipe out the minions of Watanabe City."
Xiao Kereng knows the identity of the man in black "Black Cobra" better than I do, and he has just made a quick introduction to Wang Jiangnan.
The Japanese branch of the Sharpshooter Club has sent a total of more than thirty people this time. In addition to the sixteen in the station wagon outside, fourteen more have been quietly distributed around the Xunfu Garden, preparing to lurk day and night, keep in close contact, and deal with possible incidents at any time. changes. Seizing the map is just a small test by the forces who covet Xunfuyuan, and there may be cruel methods in the future.
The matters in the villa can be left to the Sharpshooter Club and Wang Jiangnan for the time being. Those three young men are nicknamed the "Three Heroes of the Fire Elephant" and are Wang Jiangnan's capable generals. Under their orderly arrangements, there is no need for me at all. A place to interrupt.
After walking around the yard for a few times, my eyes fell on the majestic pagoda again. In order to avoid Guan Baoling, I decided to take advantage of this free time to visit Fengqie Temple.
If the legendary "Undersea God's Tomb" is under the Tower of the Dead, then why has no one understood the secret of entering the "Undersea God's Tomb" for so many years? Does that mysterious space really exist? Or does it?
Like the so-called "heaven" only exists in people's imagination?
The comatose Tengjia is surrounded by layers of mysteries. If I can wake up successfully, a big stone will be removed from my heart.
Xiao Kereng sighed repeatedly at my decision, stroking the short hair on his temples uneasily, and secretly gasped.
I ignored her strangeness - she did big things without sticking to trivial matters. The more things others thought she shouldn't do or didn't dare to do, the more she had to face the edge of the knife to discover the truth.
"Mr. Feng, regarding Fengqie Temple, the Well of Souls, and the Tower of the Dead... I think it's best to wait for Sister Su Lun to come over, and we can study some detailed plans together before deciding what to do... After all, after all... you know
, there has been a ghost legend of a 'fanged demon' circulating in Hokkaido..."
Her eyes started to sparkle again, and I knew she would show this look every time she was hesitant about something and thinking hard.
I laughed: "Yes, I know the story of the 'Fang Demon', but in Chinese ghost legends, there are many stories that are ten thousand times more terrifying than the 'Fang Demon'. The stories of strange powers and deranged gods are rare anywhere in the world.
Yes, don't worry about me."
That rupee-white spire piercing the sky vigorously holds endless attraction for me. Once I make a decision, I will act immediately and never change it.
Xiao Kereng hesitated to speak, let out a long sigh, called Anzi and ordered Anzi to drive over, and then sent me out of the hall.