Looking at the brightening sun outside the window, Minglang's brows furrowed more and more tightly. It had been a whole night, and they hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know if Xi'er had been hurt in any way.
Xia Zihan closed his eyes again and looked at the door again. He still didn't come back. He wouldn't... just leave like this, right?
"Wait another ten minutes. If he hasn't sent Xi'er back yet, I'll go out and look for him." Minglang glanced at his watch and tried his best to hold back the anxiety in his heart. He and Xia Zihan had been sitting there since two o'clock in the morning, and it had been three days since then.
My legs were numb for many hours.
"He won't hurt Xi'er." Xia Zihan said firmly.
"Even if he won't hurt you, it's very dangerous to be with him. The life of a man in the night is like morning dew, it will disappear in an instant." As soon as Minglang said these words, he immediately regretted it in his heart. He knew that he had made a mistake because he was worried about Minglang.
Xi, his reason was out of control. Looking at Xia Zihan's more solemn expression, Minglang said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Zihan. I didn't mean to say this. I'm just too worried about Xi'er. She's very worried now."
Fragile."
"Perhaps we guessed wrong. He is not from Dark Night." Xia Zihan was still feeling lucky and murmured to himself...
"Eighteen years ago, didn't we find out that Mo'er had been driven out of the Dark Night by the Golden Lion? We tried our best to find out the news about Mo'er, and even paid a lot of money to bribe Mr. Fujino, the leader of the Holy Emperor's organization under the Dark Night, to help.
, just found out this news. He clearly said that the Lord of Dark Night is an adult, not Mo'er."
"Zihan, why haven't you given up until now?" Minglang said in a deep voice, "If he is really the Lord of the Dark Night, it would be easy to control Fujino to release some false news."
"The four elders of Dark Night died eighteen years ago. Once they died, Mo'er completely lost his support. How can a seven-year-old child survive on his own in Dark Night where there are so many masters? How can he lead those people?
A brutal killer for so many years? Mo'er is not a god, how could he do it?" Xia Zihan was a little excited.
"I can't believe he can do it. However, now all the evidence is in front of me. If he is not the Lord of the Dark Night, how can his blood be so strange and poisonous? If he is not the Lord of the Dark Night, how can he be so superb?
His skills? If he wasn't King Zun Ye, how could he have so many capable subordinates? If he wasn't... why was he called Wang Zun?" Minglang also became excited.
"If you have to be lucky, then you can only hope that he is not Mo'er, but that he is just a child who looks exactly like Mo'er and is the same age in the dark night, and who happens to come to Haicheng for no apparent reason.
Children of the Xia family. If you must be lucky, you hope that this is just an illusion and everything is just a miraculous coincidence."
The words left Xia Zihan speechless.
Indeed, all the facts are before his eyes, but he just refuses to accept the reality.
In the corridor on the second floor, a figure left quietly. In the bright lenses, the narrow dark brown eyes shone with a complex and dark light.
Minglang raised his eyes and glanced in that direction, but didn't find anything strange, but he knew that someone must have been eavesdropping on their conversation just now. With such a quick response, the Xia family, except for the king's subordinates, was only Xia Feng.
Leng Qin and the eighteen bodyguards in black had packed all their luggage since midnight. Then, an extended black Lincoln, seven black Hummers, and nineteen men in black lined up neatly and stood.
Waiting for the king's return outside the Xia Family Courtyard.
They won't go and come back again, there is no need. Therefore, the person who eavesdropped just now must be Ah Feng!
Xia Zihan covered his forehead tiredly, feeling very depressed. Now, his mind was filled with that damn dark night, and he didn't notice anything else at all.
…
In the room, Xia Feng stood facing the wall and stayed blank for a minute. He suddenly closed his eyes tightly, as if making a difficult decision, and unconsciously picked up the phone and dialed a number: "I agree...
…cooperate with you!”
"I knew you would definitely agree. If people don't do what they want, heaven and earth will perish. Young man, you did the right thing."
"Remember what you promised me, you must not hurt them."
"Don't worry, what I have to deal with... is just the dark night!"
After hanging up the phone, Xia Feng took a long breath. No matter how hesitant, he finally took this step. The scene last night appeared in his mind again...
He was originally in his room using hacking software to eavesdrop on the conversation between Xia Zihan and Ming Lang in the study, but was interrupted at the critical moment by Xu Min, who said someone was looking for him.
When he came to the door, he saw a strange foreigner. He handed Xia Feng a picture. The picture showed a strange Laughing Buddha mask. Xia Feng immediately understood what was going on. He should have refused, but
Fascinated, he followed the foreigner away and came to a mysterious warehouse.
It was the masked old man who summoned him. He looked at Xia Feng with a smile: "How is it? Noble Master Feng, how do you feel when you know that everything you own is about to be taken away?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Xia Zihan's biological son is back, aren't you afraid that he will kill you? After all, it was you who took away everything that belonged to him."
"What did you say?"
"You are so smart, you can't not see it, right? Today at the airport, Xia Zihan risked his own life to block the dark arrow from the dark-eyed man, and the dark-eyed man also showed unprecedented anxiety because of his injury. Such an instinct, if
If blood is not thicker than water, then what is it? Besides, they both have such similar faces, especially those pair of shining black eyes."
"How do you know about the airport?" Xia Feng remembered that except for a few of them and the bodyguards, there were no outsiders at that time. "You were the one who assassinated us."
"Haha, you are really smart. Today, I finally got to see the leader of the dark night." The old man smiled deliberately and long.
"What did you say?"
"Why don't you understand now? That king is Xia Zihan's long-lost son Xia Mo, and he is also the king of dark night. He came back to take away everything that belongs to him."
"King of Dark Night?" Xia Feng was shocked. He had heard about Dark Night, the world's largest dark organization, which almost controls the global underworld forces. It is said that Dark Night's power has become so powerful that it can rival other countries, and everyone is frightened by it.
Does that Wang Zun really have such a big background? Is he really Xia Mo?
Xia Feng's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He always knew that one day, Xia Mo would come back, but what he didn't expect was that Xia Mo would come back so powerfully!