Chapter 162: Fool

At night, the fog gradually rises.

In the courtyard built by the lake, next to the stone table under the grape trellis, there is still a middle-aged man sitting quietly, drinking tea, every time he takes a sip, he is still like an old tea customer in Sao Bao, first use the tip of his tongue to break up the tea, making a "hissing" sound, before swallowing the tea.

Beside him, he was still a jade-looking child, who looked like he was five or six years old, but in fact he was already a teenager, and he was silently watching the tea stove and making tea for the middle-aged man.

That's right, the two are Xiao Banxian and Xiao Ling, both of whom left J City some time ago, but they came back again.

Xiao Banxian pressed his fingers on the edge of the stone table, and his four fingers kept moving, as if he was silently writing a rhythm with the voice of his heart, giving people the feeling that he might be listening to someone blow the flute leisurely.

After a while, Xiao Banxian suddenly spoke: "Xiao Ling, if I let you stay by Pei Feng's side, will you stay?" ”

Xiao Ling said without thinking: "Don't stay." ”

Xiao Banxian paused, and said with some persuasion: "When I went to the capital, the old man Wang could say that the innate classic prescription was true, if you stayed by Pei Feng's side, he might be able to cure your illness." ”

Xiao Ling said expressionlessly: "Still don't stay." ”

"Stupid, it's really brainless." Xiao Banxian shook his head, and said sarcastically: "That's right, in fact, if you agree to stay, I really have to think about it, you are by Pei Feng's side, and you are not sure who will protect whom, it will not be good if you become a burden to him." ”

"Slap", just as Xiao Ling's gossip fell, the teapot in Xiao Ling's hand was crushed by him, and the hot tea spilled on the ground.

"Angry?" Xiao Banxian looked at Xiao Ling, who had a stiff little face and an expressionless face, and said with a smile: "It's useless for you to be angry, you are not my own child, and you are not as good as him." ”

Xiao Ling took a deep breath and said leisurely: "Give me three years, I beat him and his name is Dad, do you believe it or not?" ”

Xiao Banxian shook his head and said shyly: "Dad doesn't believe it." ”

Xiao Ling sighed again, didn't continue to serve Xiao Banxian to drink tea, turned around and went back to the house.

At this moment, a dark shadow flashed through the crack of the door, extremely fast.

Xiao Banxian's ears moved, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the door, and at the same time turned his head slightly to look at the roof of the hall, and said coldly: "Come out, three damn little minions!" ”

Xiao Ling, who hadn't walked a few steps, looked back at Xiao Banxian strangely, not knowing what he was talking about, but the next moment, a layer of frost immediately appeared on the little face, and then rushed to the hall at the fastest speed, with the line of the S line, like a young cheetah.

Slap, slap, slap......

Almost at the same time, applause rang out, and then, with a 'boom', a strong light shone down from the roof of the hall, illuminating the entire courtyard in a bright spot.

In the center of the roof, stood a young man dressed in a black tunic with a straight nose, blonde hair, and blue eyes.

This person is very handsome, with a cynical chuckle on his face, and he is dressed with a very oriental charm, such a foreign young man, to hook up with a girl is simply a hundred shots, without a miss.

Then the handsome man snapped his fingers into the air, looked at the gate and said, "Magician, Rose, come out, our whereabouts are revealed." ”

As the words fell, he didn't know when he had an extra revolver in his hand, and then jumped down, jumped directly from the roof into the courtyard, and walked gracefully and slowly towards Xiao Banxian under the grape trellis.

The two tall figures outside the rest of the courtyard were already in the courtyard somehow, one on the left and one on the right, and they were surrounding from both sides of the courtyard.

Xiao Banxian sat at the stone table and still didn't move, he had already seen the faces of the other two, one was white, the other was black, both of them were one meter nine and close to two meters tall, like two hills, up and down their bodies, projecting an extremely fierce aura, plus each of them had a grenade on their bodies, and a pitch-black butterfly knife and a pitch-black three-edged army thorn in their hands, which made people easily think of two words, killer!

"It's hard to imagine that the leader of an organization as fierce as Qinmen, which even the Reaper Alliance and the Ku Klux Klan are afraid of, is such an elegant Oriental man. Xiao Banxian, it's a pleasure to meet you, my idol! ”

Obviously, this foreign man in a tunic is the central figure among the three.

He looked at Xiao Banxian with a smile, his eyes were full of respect, and said: "Let me introduce myself first, my code name is 'Gun', of course, my friends in the killer world also gave me another nickname, called 'Soul Reaper', because this revolver in my hand, every bullet fired, will take away a soul." As for my real name, my name is Philip Pitt, a very common name, so I don't use it often, my teacher is a Chinese, so I prefer to use my Chinese name, surname Feng, name Xiaolong, the reason why I take the word Xiaolong, it is related to the Bruce Lee I admire. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaolong pointed to the two outside the courtyard, and said with a slight smile: "As for these two, this black man's code name is 'Rose', respected Mr. Xiao Banxian, you would never have thought that this pervert actually tattooed a bright rose on his big yang ju, he once writhed an adult wild boar king with his bare hands, six hundred pounds, in the underground boxing market in Las Vegas, he also had a very brilliant record." And this white man, codenamed 'The Magician', has a butterfly knife in his hand that will be dreamlike and kill people so fast that you may have experienced it in a while! ”

"Are you from the Skull Society, or from the CIA? Apart from these two, I can't think of anyone else who could find me. Xiao Banxian slowly got up and looked at the three of them with his hands behind his back.

"You're really smart, but we're not from either of these two families."

Feng Xiaolong's Chinese speaking was almost more fluent than a Chinese, including Eryin, looked at Xiao Banxian with a smile, and continued: "But I don't prevent you from telling you that although we are from another organization, the news is indeed from the Skull Society, and they really want you to return to the West!" ”

"There are many people who want me to return to the West, and you are not the first, and you are not destined to be the second or third." Xiao Banxian also looked at Feng Xiaolong with a smile, his smile was like a pot of old wine.

"Then this time, I hope you can cooperate, otherwise, you come with us, we will send you safely to the open sea, and then hand it over to the people of the Skull Society, as for whether you can escape from the palm of the Skull Society, it depends on your creation." Feng Xiaolong said in a consultative tone, and then the corners of his mouth provoked a charming arc, and said behind him: "Little friend, it's best not to use a sniper rifle as a toy, otherwise I guarantee that you will die under my revolver before you shoot." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a 'pounce', and the sniper rifle with a muffler was pulled by a child, and Feng Xiaolong fell down in response.

This book was first published in Reading Rim