Hong Burang looked at Hun Sen with a smiling smile.

Apparently, he had seen that Hun Sen's questioning was testing himself.

And what Hong Burang didn't say before was that the reason why he was so anxious to destroy the five great families on Hong Kong Island was because there were more important things waiting to be completed, and he would solve the five great families and Wang Le as soon as possible, and avenge his son, so he might as well rush to the mainland as soon as possible.

As for what this important matter is, Hong Burang will not tell Hun Sen no matter what, because in this world, the secrets about the Hong family can only be known by the head of the family and those reclusive elders.

"Going to the mainland, of course, is not going to the capital, but there are other more important things to complete, as for what it is, it is limited by the family rules, Asen, you still don't know well. Hong Burang said noncommittally to Hun Sen.

Hun Sen didn't dare to look directly at the sharp light in Hong Burang's eyes when he spoke, so he had to lower his head slightly to avoid it, and at the same time did not forget to reply respectfully: "Little brother doesn't dare." ”

After a pause, Hun Sen continued: "Although the eldest brother can go to the mainland with confidence, the younger brother is confident that during your absence, even if the five great families come to attack, I will be able to let them return!"

I saw Hong Bu let me hum, and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the sea in the distance, the waves hit the cliff rocks between the waves, and after a while, I turned to look at Hun Sen, and commanded in a deep voice: "After I leave, if Wang Le appears on Hong Kong Island, no matter how much it costs, I must keep him!"

Hun Sen hurriedly turned pale, and agreed very seriously and respectfully: "Don't worry, boss, as long as Wang Le appears, the younger brother will leave him behind even if he fights for his life!"

Hong Burang nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Don't say it so seriously, if you have this heart, it's okay for everyone else to die, but Asen, you must be safe!"

Without waiting for Hun Sen to say something moving, Hong Burang suddenly smiled, waved his hand and said: "Why are you talking about this, isn't there still a week to go, everything is still early!"

After a pause, Hong Bulet said again: "Maybe the five great families will launch an offensive against my Hong family in these few days, and when the time comes, after I get rid of them, I can go to the mainland with peace of mind." ”

Hun Sen hurriedly nodded and said that he agreed, as for what the other party wanted to do when he went to the mainland, he didn't dare to ask another word.

At the same time, Wang Le had dinner that night, and just took a cold shower and was about to prepare to cultivate, when the eighth master, whom he hadn't seen for several days, knocked on the door of the apartment with a crutch.

"Eighth Master, is there any news?"

Wang Le let the eighth master into the room and sat down, then made tea for the other party, and when he brought it to him, he glanced at a thick water-blue folder on the coffee table, and then asked softly with a smile.

I saw that the eighth master took the teacup handed over by Wang Le, and after taking a sip of the hot tea, he replied with a relieved look: "Fortunately, I haven't disgraced my life, and I've made you wait for a long time these days." ”

As he spoke, the eighth master also pointed to the water-blue folder he brought and placed on the coffee table, and motioned for Wang Le to take a look at it.

Immediately, I saw that Wang Le didn't ask again, just picked up the folder and sat on the sofa opposite the eighth master, opened it, and watched it carefully...

For nearly an hour, Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, never moved, and had been carefully reading the stacks of thick materials in the folder.

The information details the distribution and gathering points of the Hong family and horses who came to Hong Kong Island from the United States, as well as the photos of the Hong family coming in and out from the shadows, and the eighth master is also careful, and tries to write his name and position after each photo.

"This is the head of the Hong family, Hong Burang? I didn't expect him to really come to Hong Kong Island. ”

Wang Le picked up a photo, looked at the name on the back, and couldn't help showing a hint of discoloration on his face, muttering to himself.

"That's right, the unwritten rules of the Hong family seem to be really used to bluff outsiders, and Hong Bulet really left the United States and came to Hong Kong Island. ”

Habitually touching the oily bald head, the eighth master showed a dignified look and said in a helpless tone.

Ever since he knew that Hong Burang had really appeared on Hong Kong Island, he understood that Ba Sheng and his subordinate brothers who died in the battle had died unjustly.

Just when the eighth master thought of those dead brothers in his heart, and his face was speechless, Wang Le picked up the lighter from the coffee table, and then took out the thick stack of materials in the folder and lit it, and at the same time did not forget to pull out the trash can from under the coffee table pocket and catch the information that was burning to ashes in his hand.

After all the information in his hand turned into paper ash and filled half of the trash can, Wang Le did not speak, but leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell into contemplation, because he wanted to analyze in his mind as much as possible which people might be congenital masters according to the information obtained by these eighth masters, and how many there were.

As for how to analyze, that is, according to the positions of the personnel provided in the information, as well as the faces of the people in the photos, more or less some clues can be seen, and even how many gathering points the Hong family and horses are scattered throughout Hong Kong Island, which can provide a relative basis for judging the number of innate masters.

The eighth master didn't disturb Wang Le's contemplation, silently picked up the teacup, drank without taking a sip, and the expression on his face changed for a while, and the apartment completely fell into a quiet where the needle fell...

After a long time, Wang Le opened his eyes like stars in the night, straightened his waist, and sat down on the sofa again.

"It seems that my guess was right before, there are at least five innate masters sent by the Hong family this time, one of them is still an old acquaintance, I thought that after the last life-and-death killing in the capital, I had already beaten him to a serious injury, and it was not so easy to recover, how could I expect the other party to recover so quickly, it was really a little unexpected. ”

Speaking of the back, Wang Le's face couldn't help but show surprise, which he really didn't expect.

"Is there any panacea? Hey, this Mi Guo Hong family makes the master more and more curious, if he has the opportunity, he really has to go to Mi Guo to do it!"

When Wang Le sneered and spoke, the cold light in his eyes was uncertain, like a snake hyacinth, which made the eighth master sitting opposite couldn't help but have goosebumps, and his heart was also very cold.

"How many people has this brother Wang killed, he is so angry, just a killing intent is terrifying!"

The eighth master unconsciously thought silently in his heart, and did not forget to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Eighth master, I'm sorry, I turned the temperature of the air conditioner a little high, so I'm going to lower it now. ”

Seeing this, Wang Le hurriedly said sorry and was about to get up to get the remote control.

"Eh!" the eighth master smiled bitterly and was speechless, and it was not easy to say, so he let the other party take the remote control to lower the temperature...