After interrogating Old Man Qian and getting the information he wanted, Lin Fan knocked him unconscious as he could.

Emily lifted the two of them up, threw them into the bathroom, found another rope, and tied them carefully before closing the door and walking out.

"What do you think?" After walking into the living room, Emily saw Lin Fan sitting on the sofa, frowning and thinking, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Nothing, Emily, what do you think we should do next? Should you wait for that Xue Dashao in Kuala Lumpur, or go back to Africa first? Lin Fan raised his head and asked in a slightly solemn tone.

Emily glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully, "You seem to be very jealous of that Louvre?" ”

"Hehe, it's not that I'm afraid, but there's no need to provoke a behemoth, this matter was done by Xue Dashao in the final analysis, and we don't need to expand the scope of the attack."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, for the hint of agitation in Emily's words, he chose to ignore it, take back the treasure knife, and kill Xue Dashao, this is his purpose, so he wants to treat Xue Dashao and the Louvre separately.

"What if that Xue Dashao never comes back? Could it be that if I don't want my knife, people will let it go? Emily stared at Lin Fan with blazing eyes, and she had to take out the answer she wanted from the other party's mouth.

Facing Emily, who was a little aggressive, Lin Fan also had a big headache, his plan was very simple, if Xue Dashao returned to Kuala Lumpur, then it would be easy to solve the problem.

But once Xue Dashao does not return to Kuala Lumpur and has been shrinking in the Louvre, then this matter must be carefully considered.

But Emily obviously saw Lin Fan's thoughts, she was surprisingly stubborn this time, and all she wanted was to put that Xue Dashao to death.

Facing Emily's questioning, Lin Fan's eyes lowered and he remained silent, he was a little entangled in his heart, and the point of the entanglement was whether it was worth it.

Emily didn't continue to ask, she stood in front of Lin Fan, staring at Lin Fan with two eyes, a look of determination flashing in her eyes.

After a long time, Lin Fan said slowly: "If he doesn't come back, I will work with you to find a way to sneak into the Louvre and catch this scumbag." ”

Hearing the answer she wanted, Emily retracted her gaze with satisfaction, she just turned around, thought about it, turned back again, and said a little apologetically: "Lin Fan, I know that my request may be excessive." ”

"However, I have always felt that people like you and me, we have no other strengths than killing, but we always have to do something for the world, do what we are best at, do what we should do."

Listening to Emily's somewhat complicated language, Lin Fan smiled, remembered a line in the movie, and said slowly: "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, is that what it means?" ”

……

On a small island near the equator in the Central Pacific Ocean, a young man stands under a palm tree, dressed in a white practice uniform, and holding a cold-lit sword in his hand.

He stood there, not waving the sword in his hand, but slowly stroking the shiny sword body with his hand, moving gently, as if touching the woman he loved.

This young man is handsome and extraordinary, his facial features are like a knife, full of a three-dimensional Western sculptural texture, but if you look closely at the eyebrows and eyes, you can not lose the softness that is unique to Orientals.

It can be said that this young man's appearance combines the advantages of the East and the West, and exerts the advantages of the mixed-race child in appearance to the extreme, which makes people feel good at a glance.

Just as the young man and the sword were engaged in a silent exchange, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Young master, the master asked you to come over."

At some point, a middle-aged man came behind the young man unknowingly and said respectfully.

The young man's expression was still there, immersed in his own world, as if he hadn't heard anyone next to him talking, and in his eyes, there was nothing but the sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man stood behind him, waiting quietly, without the slightest impatience or any intention of continuing to remind him.

After a long time, the young man slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, and his movements were so gentle that he really regarded the sword in his hand as a woman like water.

"Uncle Bai, Ma Lishan and his party, I only know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and my grandfather's biggest expectation for me is to overpower Lin Chengfeng's disciples."

"At that time, I also wanted to fight him, but I always lacked a few opportunities, but now, I understand that I can only see far when I climb high, and I don't know if the opponent I fantasized about in the past can catch my move."

The young man muttered, although his voice was not loud, but there was a kind of lofty pride in his tone, with the self-esteem of holding the world in his hands and sweeping the wind and clouds with a sword.

"Ma Lishan and his party, the young master is fortunate to have an adventure, this is heavenly, as for that Lin Fan, he is no longer worthy of being your opponent." The middle-aged man's expression was tinged with envy.

Think about yourself, you have been practicing hard for many years, but you can't afford an adventure of your young master, this can only be said that people's fate is destined, and some people are destined to be the pride of heaven when they are born.

The young man shook his head slightly and said, "Some time ago, there was news from outside, Lin Fan swept the head of the six major sects alone, hehe, the limelight is unmatched for a while." ”

Although this sentence sounded like praising Lin Fan, there was a strong disdain and ridicule in his tone and demeanor.

"Haha, young master, you are really joking, sweeping the head of the six major sects, even if Lin Chengfeng personally takes action, it is difficult to do it, as the young master expected, according to the news revealed by the elders of the Hongmen in North America, there is a mysterious master with Lin Fan, presumably this matter has nothing to do with Lin Fan."

The middle-aged man laughed a few times, they had specially sent someone to find out about Lin Fan's fight with the head of the six major sects in Australia, although they didn't know the details yet, they could infer from the clues that Lin Fan couldn't do it.

The young man pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled reservedly: "Uncle Bai, what is the matter with grandpa looking for me?" ”

"It is said that the Louvre Museum in the South China Sea intends to reopen the mountain gate in the near future, the lord wants you to take a trip, I privately guess that the lord means one is to congratulate with gifts, and the other is that our alliance of gods has been silent for too long, and it is time for the world to see it."

The relationship between Uncle Bai and this young man is not ordinary, and he has no scruples when he speaks, and his private speculations have not been hidden, and they are all said together.

"The Louvre of the South China Sea? I heard that there was a great cultivation genius there, who once shined on Penglai Island, and I was able to ask for advice on this trip. ”

Although this young man said that he wanted to teach a thing or two, the arrogance in his expression made people feel that he obviously did not take the so-called cultivation genius to heart.