827 Whetstone (Seeking Flowers)

As night falls, the lights come on.

Other places are brightly lit, and the playground of the imperial capital Dongcheng King's Landing City-State is indeed pitch black and empty.

This King's Landing city-state says it's a playground, but it's actually a ghost town.

This is the most famous unfinished building project in Dongcheng and even in the imperial capital. In the local area, everyone knows about it.

It's like a rotten sore, stubbornly suppurating and stinking in the bustling East City.

Even so, local government officials and even the city turned a blind eye to it.

It's not that they don't want to deal with it, but they don't dare to deal with it.

In the eyes of local government officials, this is a grave, a grave that has ruined their future.

In the short ten years since the establishment of this playground project, there have been nearly 100 officials, from ordinary staff members to major leaders of state departments.

Some of these people received severe punishments and all their efforts were in vain, some were removed from public office and lost their jobs, some were imprisoned, and some were sent to the execution ground to end their lives with peanuts.

The bloody facts tell everyone that this place is definitely a cursed place, and whoever touches it is unlucky.

So this unfinished building has always been rotten there, and no one has managed it, and it has completely become a ghost town.

Although developers and government departments see the place as a flood beast, it is definitely a paradise in the eyes of some unscrupulous people.

As the eighth master of Dongcheng, with his own strength and means, he completely divided this place into his own stronghold and base.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.

When night falls, there are scenes of evil transactions taking place here.

There are all kinds of people who sell flour and meat.

A sturdy man in a black trench coat, a long-brimmed baseball ball with a duffel bag in his hand walks through the twilight towards a medieval European castle-style building in the middle of the playground.

"Bang Bang Bang"

When he came to the door, he reached out and tapped three times on a crumbling iron door.

"Highest quality."

After a while, a very low voice was heard from inside.

"Darkness is dark."

The man in the trench coat immediately replied with the charm of this Peking Opera recitation.

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened with a bang.

The man in the trench coat stood in the doorway, turned around and forgot about his surroundings, then raised his legs and walked inside.

After walking for about four or five minutes, he heard a sudden "pop" sound in his ears, and a fire suddenly lit up in front of him, which would definitely scare him if he was so sudden, but the man in the trench coat really didn't react at all, he stood in place and looked up along the firelight, it turned out that there was a big man not far in front of him who lit the lighter in his hand.

"Lord Eagle, please." The man behind the firelight made a gesture of please.

"The eighth master is here?" The strong man named Eagle asked.

"Hehe, the eighth master has been waiting for the eagle master for a long time." The man said with a smile.

"Okay, lead the way." Eagle Master nodded.

Ten minutes later, after a lot of transfers, the man took the eagle master to a room.

Under the bright moonlight in the sky, the room seemed less dark. The scene inside is also faintly visible.

A bald man was connected to two scantily dressed, sexy women, and a few younger brothers in dark suits and ties stood quietly behind the bald man with sunglasses and hands behind their backs.

In front of this bald head is a long wooden table.

"Eighth Master, Eagle Master is here." The one who led the way came to the bald Han and said respectfully.

"Oh, you are the Eagle Master in Xiao Jiu's mouth?" The bald man and the eighth master bent his eyes.

"Hehe, it's a certain family." Lord Ying said with a smile.

"Wandering on the rivers and lakes, it must be very remarkable to be able to be called a master." The eighth master said lightly.

"It's all the love of friends on the road." The eagle master couldn't figure out what kind of fame this one was doing, so he couldn't help but say modestly.

At this time, on a certain floor of a tall tower diagonally opposite this room, a long infrared night vision telescope was really facing the room where the eighth master was located.

In a windowless room inside, a young man was holding a notebook, and the picture on the notebook showed all the people and things in the eighth master's room very clearly.

"Head, look." Suddenly, the young man shouted excitedly.

A middle-aged man next to him who was lying on the marching bed and pretending to sleep jumped up when he heard the words, came to the young man's side, stared at the picture above, and then shouted excitedly: "Dog, I finally caught your handle." Xiaoyu continued to monitor, recording everything. “

"Don't worry, the software I made up is a real-time recording function." The young man said proudly

"Good boy, good raiser. You're here to keep an eye on and give us directions. The middle-aged man complimented, then said as he walked out.

"Don't worry, I will be your strongest guarantor." The young man snapped on the keyboard with both hands, and reassured him.

"Did you bring something?" After some polite greetings, Lord Ying asked lightly.

"Didn't Xiao Jiu tell you my rules?" Hearing this, the eighth master asked lightly.

"Hehe, here." Lord Ying smiled faintly and then put the travel bag in his hand on the wooden table, and then unzipped it, revealing a bunch of red and brand-new Grandpa Mao who still exuded the scent of ink.

The eighth master stepped forward, took out a knife at random, listened to the crisp sound, and then sniffed it, showing a very enjoyable expression, and then said with an exaggerated smile: "This is a good thing, I like it." ”

What he smelled just now was actually verifying the authenticity of these Grandpa Mao.

Don't look at this guy, he looks like he's big and three thick, but he has a unique skill that ordinary people don't have. That is, he can judge whether these Grandpa Mao are real or fake based on the sound of the paper and the ink fragrance, and he has never missed.

Once, when trading again, a guy deliberately mixed some counterfeit notes into the real coin, in order to get by, but he was so casually pulled and picked out all of them.

If it weren't for that guy's cleverness, which raised the transaction amount by ten percentage points at that time, it would have been a question of whether that guy could get out safely.

After the arrogant incident, anyone who traded with this eighth master didn't dare to brush up on these little tricks anymore, and it was a big matter to be exposed to someone's face, and it was a big matter to lose his life.

"Eighth master, I heard that you have a stunt for hearing and recognizing counterfeit banknotes, can you let someone see it?" This is the Eagle Lord said with a smile.

"Hehe, these carving insect skills are not enough to worry about, but if you want to see it, then I will be ugly, I don't know if you have prepared counterfeit money." The eighth master said with a smile.

"Hehe, there are ten counterfeit bills here, if the eighth master can find out the method of listening, then I will pay for this knife money extra." Eagle Master said generously.

"Then I will thank Lord Eagle for his generosity." The eighth master said with a smile on his face.

After taking the money, he put it to his ear, and then twisted it with his thumb, only to hear the rapid "da-da-da" sound of the knife money.

After ringing it once, the eighth master looked at the eagle master with some joking and said: "Eagle master, Zhang can only find nine sheets, and ask the eagle master to make the other one clear." ”

"Bang bang." Hearing this, Hawkeye couldn't help but applaud, and said with a smile: "The eighth master is really talented, a certain family has lost respect, these are the eighth master's yours." ”

"Hahaha, then thank you Lord Eagle." The eighth master raised the knife money in his hand and said with a smile. Then he waved his hand and said, "Take the guy up and let the eagle take a look." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black super hard in the back picked up two long black wooden boxes from a corner, also put them on the table, and then opened the wooden boxes with a few clicks.

Eagle Lord took advantage of the situation, and there were four M16 assault rifles, nine desert eagles, and one Barretton lying quietly in the two wooden boxes between them.

"Please." The eighth master made a gesture and said.

The eagle master stepped forward, saw the guy inside and picked it up, and then quickly and skillfully checked it.

In the surprised eyes of the eighth master and a few black super men, the eagle master quickly disassembled and assembled the guy in his hand.

Lord Eagle's hands were dancing like a flexible flower butterfly, and the sound of metal clattering resounded in his ears.

This unbelievable scene made the eighth master and his subordinates stunned, the two women in the arms of the eighth master kept the gold stars flashing, and they were like eyes, and they couldn't wait to get away from the eighth master immediately and go to give this eagle master a hug.

"Good thing, the eighth master is indeed a character with hands and eyes, and he can get these good guys."

"Lord Eagle is really a master."

The Eagle Master and the Eighth Master suddenly said in unison, and then the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, a little brother ran in in a panic, panting and stammering: "Eight...... Eighth master, no...... Oh no, strips...... Slivers surrounded us. ”

"What? How did the strips end up here? Hearing this, Eight couldn't help but be surprised.

Then he immediately took out a handful of desert sounds from his back waist, and then turned back to the eagle master and asked coldly, "Say, who are you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the bodyguards behind the eighth master also quickly pulled out their pistols, loaded the bullets, and pointed at the eagle eye with a brush, their eyes were full of murderous aura, if they didn't agree with each other, then they would definitely pull the trigger.

Seeing this, the Eagle Master, who was still smiling just now, couldn't help but look very angry, and then his figure flashed and came to the eighth master and them like a gust of wind.

Before the eighth master could react, he was hit the neck, and then passed out in front of him.

"Hmph, what I hate most is being pointed at a gun." Lord Ying sneered as he closed the two wooden boxes, then took the black travel bag, opened the window and jumped straight down, disappearing into the night.

"me, is this guy still human?"

Xiao Yu, who was sitting in front of the computer on the opposite tower and was in charge of monitoring, couldn't help but scream in shock when he saw this shocking scene.

You must know that the window was only fifteen meters high from the ground, and the world below was full of potholes, this man jumped down like a big bird, and then landed smoothly, and finally disappeared into the night like a gust of wind.

Serious Crime Brigade of the Imperial City Public Security Bureau.

"Now it is certain that the two long boxes on this person's body contain the weapons that the eighth master said. Organize forces to dig out this person for me, and we must not let these weapons fire, understand? ”

Seeing the surveillance video projected on the big screen, Director Dai Guoping said with a grim expression.

Four M16 assault rifles, nine Desert Eagles, and one Barreton. There are also a number of bullets of unknown amount, and if the good guy really fires, no one can bear the consequences, at least the police uniform on his body, including his inner body, is not to think about wearing it again.

"Dai Ju, it's not that I'm emphasizing the difficulty, judging from the video, this man in black is very likely to be an ancient martial artist, if he is really an ancient martial artist, then it is not something that we can capture."

"Well, I owe it to me to consider this matter, so that you can first find out the identity and whereabouts of this person, and as for the rest, I will think back to other departments to apply for assistance." Hearing this, Dai Guoping couldn't help but gasp, and secretly said in his heart that he was the devil, how could he forget that he was no stranger to ancient martial artists, and he had fought against him when he was young, but unfortunately the disparity in strength was too great, and he paid the price of lying down for a year for him, knowing that there are still some sequelae left.

Special Service Group of the National Security Headquarters.

"The brothers came to life, just received a request for help from the Imperial Capital Public Security Bureau, their Dongcheng Public Security Bureau encountered a strong ancient warrior in the course of the mission, in order to avoid casualties from the police, the leader ordered us to find out this guy in the shortest possible time, and take back the weapon it has mastered, according to which the shot cannot be fired." Wei Yan, the leader of the special service group, said majestically.

This special service group is actually composed of some masters of ancient martial arts. Specializes in dealing with those ancient warriors who fight back illegally.

On Yuquan Mountain, in a temple that has been around for some years, a young man stands respectfully next to a Taoist priest and keeps holding something.

"Dragon Tiger Thirteen Eagles? Isn't this the dead soldier cultivated by the Helian family? Why will it appear in the imperial capital? The old Taoist priest muttered to himself suspiciously.

"Mountain Lord, according to our investigation and analysis, these people are preparing to seek revenge on our acting team leader. Mountain Lord, do you want to just take our rough neutrality?

"No, we just want to test his level to see if he has the qualifications to lead us down. But do you also line up with a group of people, protect them from a distance, and tell them that they must not shoot at other times unless they reach the point of life and death. Yun Zhongzi said seriously.