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On the surface, Grandpa Li is fine.

But the devils of the island country have always been insidious and vicious, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not do anything on Grandpa Li's body.

However, after probing.

The slight worry hidden in Lin Yu's eyes was completely gone.

Just now, he took the opportunity to help, carefully felt Grandpa Li's pulse, and was sure that there were no hidden dangers.

At present, Grandpa Li is just due to his age, fatigue, and mental pressure.

Makes him look haggard.

Just take a short break and you can recover.

Hearing Lin Yu mention Li Xinyu's name, Li Boyang's eyes were full of doting.

"Something so big happened, this girl must be frightened. ”

As soon as the words fell, No. 1 and the others walked in front of Lin Yu.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations on rescuing the hostages, and it's time for us to say goodbye. ”

As they spoke, the five of them saluted Lin Yu together.

If Lin Yu hadn't appeared in time, I'm afraid the five of them would have already become dead souls under the sword.

It can be said that the biggest hero of this mission is Lin Yu.

The five of them, at best, played a diversion role.

Seeing No. 1 and the others, say goodbye to yourself.

Lin Yu glanced thoughtfully at the tied Tsunoda hero, as if he understood something.

These five people must have other tasks.

Moreover, the quest has a special relationship with the heroes of Tsunoda.

So, Lin Yu smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "The mountains don't turn around, we will have a period later." ”

"There will be a period later, and the next time we meet, our brothers will definitely thank you solemnly. ”

In this sentence, No. 1 used honorifics.

Because, the young man in front of him deserves respect.

"The big guys fight side by side, and they will be friends in the future, so it doesn't matter if you thank you or not. ”

Lin Yu also responded politely.

Although he is a little arrogant, he has always eaten soft rather than hard.

When others respect him, he will respect others.

A few people said goodbye and cherished each other.

At this time, Number One suddenly remembered something.

He pointed to the young master who had fainted to the ground, lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Lin, what are you going to do with this person?"

Lin Yu glanced at it seemingly casually, and said four words with a smile.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

Although the tone was soft, there was a hint of ruthless coldness.

He has always been as cold as winter to his enemies.

Number One nodded: "Understood!"

Even if Lin Yu didn't say it, he wasn't ready to let Young Master Xiao live.

After seeing the true faces of the five of them, how can this kind of enemy stay?

Two sentences and six words are destined for the fate of Young Master Xiao.

The next successor of the leader of the Owl fell quietly on the isolated island of the South Seas.

……

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

No. 1 and the others took the captured Tsunoda hero and continued to prepare the next plan.

And Lin Yu and Li Boyang drove a speedboat towards Milan Island.

The return ship has already been arranged.

The sun is high and the sea breeze is gusting.

At this moment, Li Boyang couldn't wait to hold the satellite phone and dial his granddaughter's mobile phone number.

After the phone was connected, he just called out a girl.

In the microphone, Li Xinyu's ecstatic cry was heard.

The grandfather and grandson, family affection is revealed.

Li Boyang hugged the phone, and couldn't help crying.

After being kidnapped by the Heavenly Edict Society, to be honest, he didn't feel much scared in his heart.

has lived a handful of years, and life and death have long been downplayed.

The only thing I can't let go of in my heart is Li Xinyu.

This little granddaughter who has been watched by him since she was a child.

For several days, every time he dreamed, he could dream of his granddaughter.

He can clearly sense his granddaughter's concern and worry about him.

The grandfather and grandson didn't say a few words on the phone, and Li Xinyu asked about Lin Yu's situation.

Seeing this, Li Boyang handed the phone to Lin Yu.

He was like an old child, and he was a little jealous in his heart.

It's like the reaction of every father when he sees his daughter worried about another man.

Although, the two are called grandchildren.

But since the death of his son and daughter-in-law, he is both a grandfather and a parent in front of Li Xinyu.

Therefore, the family affection between the two is far beyond that of ordinary grandchildren.

He has always regarded his granddaughter as a treasure.

Now, the granddaughter has grown up.

In the near future, he will take his granddaughter's hand and hand it to Lin Yu in person.

Thinking of this, he felt a deep reluctance in his heart.

However, it is more of a gratification.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Yu with a smile who was talking to his granddaughter.

It can be seen that the relationship between these two is in the stage of blending oil in honey.

The more he looked at Lin Yu, the more satisfied the old man became.

Such a good grandson-in-law is hard to find with a lantern.

Fortunately, he was wise and decisive back then, and he ordered them a baby kiss since he was a child.

However, his granddaughter, that is also one in a million.

With this kid, it's definitely more than enough.

Three hours later, a fishing boat departed from the pier on the island of Milan.

On board, there were only five people.

Inside the bed, a layer of high-explosive weapons is placed.

As soon as the dock was left, the ship's satellite radar system was turned off.

The fishing vessel, without registered nationality, does not have any private information.

In the middle of the sea, sail in an unknown direction.

The five crew members on the ship, with solemn faces, looked at each other.

"Use me in battle, use me to win!"

Loud slogans sounded in the cabin.

For them, life and death are light, and tasks come first.

……

Twelve hours later, the island nation, the headquarters of the Heavenly Edict.

Chairman Okubo sat at a long table and carefully wiped his beloved ** with the white silk in his hand.

The hands full of killing-killing seem so gentle.

It's like a lover's hand, caressing gently.

Outside the door, there was a rush of footsteps.

Okubo's brows furrowed slightly, and a kind of helpless panic could be heard from the footsteps of the comer.

Crunch!

The Japanese-style wooden door was opened, and a man about forty years old knelt down at the door.

He held a piece of telegram in both hands, his head lowered, and he didn't even dare to look up at Okubo.

"The chairman, Vice Chairman Tsunoda, has disappeared, and the men sent to Southeast Asia have been wiped out. ”

A heavy voice came, and the man's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Hearing this, Okubo's hand paused slightly.

Fingers swept across the blade, wisps of blood oozing from the fingertips.

Beads of blood drip down on the mirror-like knife.

The cold light of the circulation reflected a gloomy face.

"Who did it?"

The voice was cold and cold.

"But, it may be that Lin Yu, the person from China......"

The man stammered in reply, his head lowering and his forehead resting against the plank.

"Possibly?"

The tone was even colder, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Okubo's eyes.

The sword flashed, like lightning in the void, and slashed at the man's hands.

The man didn't dare to move, still maintaining a kneeling position, holding a piece of paper in both hands.

Brush!

The blade clinged to the man's hands and swept through.

A piece of paper was held up by the blade and placed in front of Okubo's eyes.

He glanced at the contents of the telegram lightly, and in his gloomy expression, he could not tell whether he was angry or surprised.

"Go find out, no matter how much it costs, find out about this matter and find the whereabouts of Tsunoda-kun. ”

The voice of indifference sounded again.

The man was pardoned.

Kneeling on the ground, he didn't dare to raise his head, and moved his body backwards.

It wasn't until he went out that he carefully closed the wooden door again.

The wooden door, which separates his view from the interior, is separated from Okubo.

He let out a long breath, and the collapse of the rest of his life welled up in his body.

After the man exited the room, the anger in Okubo's heart could no longer be contained.

The sword is flying, graceful as a dragon.

That message, in the dancing knife light, turned into a little bit of debris.

"Yaga!"

"Rubbish, Tsunoda Hero, you wasted the face of the imperial samurai, and the prestige of the Heavenly Imperial Society was tarnished by you. ”

"You must come back alive and apologize in front of me!"

The roar was low and powerful, and a sense of murder quickly spread.

Gradually, the roar dissipated.

"Who the hell is it? Who dares to attack the Heavenly Edict Society, the two major organizations, and kill them at the same time?"

Okubo stared at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself in confusion.

Dare to be in Southeast Asia, and at the same time kill the Heavenly Edict Society and the Lord.

Or, the other side has a huge power and has no scruples.

Or, a bunch of outright lunatics.

……

Hokkaido, deep in the mountains and forests, hides a temple.

A young man in white, holding a knife in both hands, slashed hard.

The stone walls of the courtyard are covered with staggered knife marks.

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