Updated: 2013-02-11

At night, the Humble Administrator's Villa was silent, the occasional barking of dogs at this time also disappeared, and the dim street lamps dragged Chachai's shadow for a long time. Chachai is a Thai-Chinese, adopted by a Muay Thai master when he was very young, practiced boxing at the age of three, began to fight at the age of nine, and began to kill people at the age of twelve. Chachai's head is worth $5 million on the Interpol bounty list, and almost all the people who covet this bonus have become his fist ghosts, but it is estimated that even the Interpol internal task force in charge of Chachai can't imagine that this leader on the international killer list has been lurking in the thousand-year-old ancient city of Jiangnan in China for nearly half a year, and has been hiding as a security guard for more than three months in this antique high-end villa area. Chachai, who was dressed as a security guard, glanced at the villa that was still lit from a distance, and smiled coldly, just like the prelude to murder in the past. Sure enough, it was another month of dark wind and high murder night.

The study room of the villa exuding the fragrance of sandalwood is also as quiet as ever, but the old man of the Qin family, who has always fallen asleep at this point, is still in good spirits, staring intently at the black and white chessboard in front of him. The big and small pairs held their cheeks on the left and right, looking at the ten forces who had played against the old man all night but never lost the wind with a look of admiration, and the two heads that had just entered the period of youth and restlessness but had not yet escaped from their naivety couldn't understand the shock that the ten forces brought to them from time to time.

"Hahaha, Shili Xiaoyou's chess strength is really extraordinary, within ten steps, I will lose, careless, careless, this time my old man admits defeat, admits defeat!" Qin Guhe put down the chess pieces in his hand, and did not affect his feelings at all because of the loss, on the contrary, he looked at the Shili Little Lama with a little curiosity: "This chess was taught by your master?"

Finally won Qin Guhe, and the cute little eyes of the little lama of Shili narrowed into a small slit: "Chess is taught by Brother Yun Dao, and when I didn't chant scriptures on the mountain before, Brother Yun Dao would pull me to play music." ”

"So, Yun Dao's chess power is even more powerful than you?" The old man of the Qin family was a little surprised, with the chess power of the ten forces in front of him, ordinary people would never be able to achieve this kind of skill without twenty years, and the qualifications were better for ten years, but the little guy in front of him was only seven years old? But it was not uncommon to think that the seven-year-old little guy could directly study the junior high school course.

Shili Gyatso, who had just won against Qin Guhe, rolled his eyes, bit his thin lower lip and said, "Brother Yundao thinks I'm too stinky!"

Both big and small doubles applauded at the same time: "That grandpa can't be inferior to my master!"

The old man was not angry, on the contrary, he felt that he knew people with a good eye, and Li Yundao was a rare good seedling. "Okay, it's not early, you go back first......" The old man just wanted to serve tea to the guests, but suddenly saw the little lama with a solemn face.

Murderous. How could the old man of the Qin family, who had been born and died on the intelligence front for nearly a lifetime, not feel such a strong murderous aura.

Boom! The door of the study was actually kicked and shattered, and the next moment flew in two corpses, it seemed that their heads had been twisted off, and they were the members of the special guard who Li Yundao had arranged for the security next to the old man before. The old man hurriedly protected the three children behind him.

Chachai, who was dressed in a security uniform, slowly stepped into the room step by step, and his voice was as ugly as an iron bucket rolling on the concrete floor: "Don't look at it, my so-called special guards of yours have all been dealt with." Chachai, bare-handed, finally appeared in the study, shedding his security uniform as he walked, revealing a strong, explosive bronze muscle. Chachai loved the feeling of playing with his prey, he even hated using hot weapons such as guns, and he didn't even bother to use knives, and more than 20 years of Muay Thai has evolved every part of his body into a real killing weapon. For him, the old guy who is over seventy years old in front of him is no longer much different from the dead, the only difference is that this old guy who can still breathe can let him enjoy the art of killing people in the next time.

Qin Guhe glanced at the door that was kicked and shattered, and said with a light smile: "Fighting the Japanese devils in 41 years, the Japanese want our lives, but he lost, and I'm still alive." In four or eight years, I fought hard with Lao Jiang in Chongqing, CC and Lao Jiang both wanted my life, but they ran away to Taiwan, I am not dead, I fought American devils in five or three years, they are gone, I am still alive, and later I beat the Vietnamese yellow monkey to deal with the red haired son in northern Xinjiang, and my old man is still alive and well. So, young man, you want my life too?"

"Someone spent 100 million to buy your head!" Chachai laughed cruelly, "I really don't understand, the life of a bad old man is so expensive, I thought that there should be some decent masters around you besides Huang Meihua, but I didn't expect it to be some useless garbage." Well, for the sake of you having half your foot in the coffin, before you die, you can fulfill your last request. ”

Qin Guhe took a deep breath and said slowly: "You are a real man, put these three children, they have nothing to do with these things!"

Chachai glanced at the big and small pairs behind Qin Guhe with contempt, the two little guys had just been startled, and they were all relieved at this moment. Dashuang grabbed Qin Guhe's sleeve and said softly: "Grandpa, we don't leave, we want to be with you." Xiaoshuang also hated and said: "Master said that to be a man is to have the responsibility of being a man, let's not leave!"

Chachai snorted lightly: "Originally, I wanted to give you a chance, forget it, killing one more is no different from killing one less, it makes no difference to me, send the four of you to go together, and the old and young on Huangquan Road can also have a companion ......" Saying, Chachai gently kicked back on the sole of his right foot to borrow strength, and then his whole body soared into the air like a big peng, and the steel hammer-like leg swept towards Qin Guhe's neck, this blow seems light, but those who have received this leg will know how powerful it is enough to break the golden cracking stone.

Before the legs arrived, the strong wind had arrived, and Qin Guhe had already opened his posture, as if he wanted to use the skill of four or two thousand catties in Tai Chi to avoid this thunderous blow. Pulling, pushing, leading, and colliding, first four or two thousand catties to resolve the power of the thousand jun, and then another "sticking to the mountain", the lightning Chachai's body has flown upside down. It's just that Chachai's body turned over in the air and landed safely, and the moment he landed, Chachai had a treacherous smile on his face that had succeeded in his conspiracy.

Sure enough, Qin Guhe's body suddenly shook back and forth, and he quickly propped up to the coffee table behind him and supported him with large and small pairs to not fall. "You actually use poison? The famous Sky Hammer Chachai actually uses poison?" Qin Guhe smiled contemptuously, but obviously the poison that Chachai smeared on his legs and feet was very toxic, and Qin Guhe's face was already slightly purple.

"What if I can take your life and break an exception once or twice?" Chachai smiled cruelly, "The head of a Taishan-level person in the Chinese intelligence system, the price of 100 million is too cheap......" Chachai's pupils suddenly contracted, and a dexterous little hand quickly clicked on Qin Guhe's body, sealing the bloodlines in several places, and the figure in the dark red lama robe had already approached with lightning speed.