Chapter 22 [Black Invitation]

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On a luxury cruise ship in Singapore, shouts of excitement were everywhere.

The landline phone was picked up.

Dong Xu was watching the horse races in New Zealand with his legs crossed, and shouted into the phone: "Hey?"

"Boss, the man ran away. ”

Wang Wu looked very cautious, and his voice carried a hint of self-reproach and timidity.

I thought that something would be nine out of ten things would happen, but something happened.

Dong Xu's hand holding the red wine glass stiffened instantly, his eyebrows were very thick, and his expression looked a little stunned and surprised.

"What's going on?" he said hesitantly.

"I don't know exactly what was done, but the driver meant that the door was blown open and people and cars escaped. Wang Wu suppressed his voice and said, "I'll check the car myself later." ”

Dong Xu couldn't help but scolded with a straight face: "Stinky boy, make a fuss for me." ”

Wang Wu gritted his teeth and said: "It's my responsibility, because the situation was too urgent at that time, if I took a slow step, I would run into the children of the Shang family and the Lu family, and it was easy to go wrong." ”

"So we just got locked in the car without him explaining who we were. ”

Dong Xu took a deep breath and eased his emotions a little.

He frowned and said, "It's useless to say it, those who should go will still go, just wait and then find other opportunities." ”

"Understood!" Wang Wu responded.

Then the other party boldly plucked up his courage and said: "Boss, it seems that the person named Xu Fei is not in their group, and he should have left Bangkok." ”

"Got it, you don't need to worry about other things!" Dong Xu said calmly, and hung up the phone directly.

He let out another long breath and took a sip from his glass.

I thought that I would catch that stinky boy before the outbreak of war, but it seems that there is no play.

His eyes were very calm, as if people could not see their true thoughts, and they could not figure out his thoughts.

On Dong Xu's right hand side is a black invitation letter.

Quietly, he tore the invitation in half and threw it into the sea.

……

There was a bang.

The sound of the waves suddenly set off, and under the undercurrent torrent, splashed waves.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the organization received this extremely strange and mysterious black invitation.

In New Zealand, the Netherlands, Paris, Phuket, France......

In a sky loft on the first floor of the Eiffel Tower.

Su Feng looked down at the whole city, his eyes became colder and colder, he burned the black invitation with a lighter, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's finally here." ”

A crystal clear river in New Zealand.

A scruffy, casually dressed man found a letter on the doorknob of his home.

This person is Sun Cheng.

He frowned, took the cigarette in his mouth, and tore the envelope open with a wide open shut.

It was found to contain a beautiful black invitation, and the cover of the invitation was a thorny rose, a blue enchantress to be exact.

Sun Cheng unfolded the invitation, and what caught his eye was a line of concise words.

"The night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in the dark!"

His eyes flickered, and he remembered it in his mind.

It seems that this phrase has been heard somewhere, but it has been a long, long time.

……

At the moment, Uncle Li, who was anxiously dealing with all kinds of trivial things, and was in an extremely bad mood, also gritted his teeth and looked at the black invitation.

He sat there tiredly, and as far as his eyes could see, the date and address at the bottom of the invitation.

To go or not to go?

What the hell is that guy trying to do?

Are you really that sure?

This time the operation in Bangkok failed, and the matter of ordering the hunt of Chen Dong should have been exposed.

One of the cards in his hand had already been revealed.

Uncle Li gulped down a glass of spirits, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone with the note "devil".

"Hello, your call is empty!"

“……”

His face changed suddenly, what did this mean?

How much have you given and sacrificed so much?

Just abandon it?

A clean cut?

And what's going on with this invitation?

Uncle Li's eyes showed a look of determination, he clicked and turned the pen holder in the study, and an amazing scene appeared.

There was a secret door open behind the bookcase.

But he didn't go in, but sat down in the chair in the study, and waited quietly.

After a few seconds, the secret door closed automatically, and the chair suddenly began to sink.

It's a double-layered trap.

When someone sneaks into their study and inadvertently activates the mechanism, they will be attracted by the secret door of the bookcase.

Countless hidden weapons and poisons are hidden inside.

will kill all intruders.

And the way to activate the underground secret room that really belongs to him is to open the secret door for a few seconds, and it can only be triggered while still sitting on a chair.

This chair is the only way to the secret room.

The seat swirled and fell.

Then I came to the basement floor, and I was greeted by an underwater world.

It's like entering Hai Duong Park, and you can even see sharks swimming outside the glass.

Lao Li rubbed his head a little unwillingly, propped one hand on the glass, watched the fish in the distance swim slowly, and then dialed another phone.

At that moment, he seemed to let down his guard and breathed a sigh of relief.

When the call is connected.

The wrinkles under Lao Li's eyes are very vicissitudes and have a story, "The phone can't get through." ”

"He cut me off. ”

"There was also an invitation for me to go to an address on the 27th. ”

Lao Li swallowed a mouthful of water and continued: "There is another sentence on it. ”

However, before he could speak, a voice came out on the phone, and someone who heard this voice might have figured out a lot of things.

Because the person who spoke was Liang Chaohua, one of the leaders of the organization.

Liang Chaohua pushed the frame of his glasses, stood in the study and quietly looked at the tree in the backyard, and he said: "The night has come, but the lights make people forget that they are in the dark." ”

Hearing this, Lao Li was suddenly shocked, and asked rhetorically, "How do you know?"

Liang Chaohua shook his head with emotion and said, "No." ”

"Because you are not the only one who received the letter, I'm afraid everyone did, even mine. ”

Lao Li choked up, revealing a look of disbelief.

Liang Chaohua's voice was very low, as familiar as if he had heard the storyteller tell stories in those years.

"He didn't necessarily cut you off, maybe everybody's got it. ”

Liang Chaohua's forehead wrinkled vigorously, showing the word "Chuan".

"He probably wanted to do a final sweep before the showdown to see who was on his side and who was on my side. ”

Lao Li sighed from his heart: "It's too cautious, until now, it's just a person's name from his mouth, except for Lao Qin, he is no longer willing to let go." ”

Since the shot fired at the Vietnamese dock to snipe Lao Mo.

Everyone is suspecting that he is one of the traitors.

But no one knows about it at all.

On the day the traitor attacked him, Lao Li had already told Liang Chaohua about it, and the two planned to have today's situation.

For so many years, Lao Li has been playing the identity of a double agent.

An identity is a traitor who is blackmailed by a traitor and shakes his position.

The other identity is to find out the identity of the other party and the names of other people from the mouth of the traitor.

But more than three years have passed, and there is still no progress, that is, the other party has only spit out Lao Qin's name in recent days.

In order to act realistically enough, he had no time to take care of his identity, and directly ordered his subordinates to erase Chen Dong.

It can be said that there is already a showdown.

He is one of the members of the betrayals.

Unexpectedly, the other party was still suspicious of himself, and even suspected that he had made the police call on the outskirts of Bangkok.

This guy hiding behind the scenes has too much of a sensitive sense of smell.

He didn't make that phone call, he naturally couldn't do such a stupid thing, it was too easy to be exposed, and even if it was exposed, it would only expose his subordinates.

There is no doubt that the three Interpols received orders to erase Chen Dong.

But in addition, there was another text message that landed on the phone of Amber, a silver-haired man.

That is, to create accidents as much as possible to prevent the plan from proceeding.

So when Chen Dong was almost caught in the suburbs of Bangkok, the other party deliberately parked a soak of urine halfway, giving the police enough time to reach the destination in advance.

Later, he pretended to be shocked and was taken away.

Lao Li rubbed his temples again, his heart was very tired, very tired.

acted in so many scenes, just to gain the trust of the traitor, so as to set up more words, and even lost the life of his eldest son.

But after spending so much thought, it didn't have the desired effect.

"Now that one of my cards has been unfolded, everyone knows that I am going to kill Chen Dong. ”

"He cut off contact with me at this time, and sent invitations to everyone, what the hell is he playing tricks. ”

Liang Chaohua hesitated for a moment before replying: "Just follow his rhythm, whether you should go or not, when you should go, and how many people you will bring, you can judge for yourself." ”

With that, there was a beep, and the phone hung up.

Lao Li closed his eyes and leaned his back against the glass under the sea, and he adjusted his breathing.

He didn't know how many cards the traitor had in his hand, and the other party probably didn't trust him in the first place.

His ears surrounded Lao Liang's words just now.

"He probably wanted to do a final sweep before the showdown to see who was on his side and who was on my side. ”

Lao Li's expression became more and more serious, and his mood was indescribable, is it the final test?

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took.

It seems like a few minutes, and it feels like half an hour.

Lao Li suddenly made a big decision, he came to the desk in the secret room, and sorted out all the things he knew and done over the years, and arranged them in chronological order.

He set up a scheduled email in his computer.

23:59 on the 27th.

That is, if you go to the day of the appointment.

I can't come back and cancel the email, so this information will be sent out and sent to the hands of that little ghost.