Chapter 223: The Gate of Death IV

"Brother Yidao is not old, he actually saw my plan so quickly." After reading the letter from the master of the Suo Sect, Kaede put down the tea in his hand with a smile. The current owner of the Suo Ming Gate is called Wang Ming, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him "a knife for death", and it is said that the enemy who confronts him can only take him with a knife, and it is enough to kill a knife. Suolifemen has always been a very secret sect, and the word Wang Ming may be inconspicuous, but when it comes to Brother Yidao, I am afraid that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it.

"Then in the next step, are we going to get permission from the high-level and then go out with the heroes of the rivers and lakes?" Kui Mu Wolf is far away in Shanghai, running the "Agent Raising the World" there, and the business is also very prosperous, but unfortunately like Feng here, no one has voted for more than half a month. Our name is not loud enough, then we will use the memorabilia of the rivers and lakes to advertise!

"Of course, this is our general direction, but before that, we have to find the killer of the Death Gate first, and ask him to bring a message to the Life Gate, saying that I am preparing to start a war with them on behalf of Jun Cai!" Thinking about it, this little reporter's commission is really worth it, not only hiring the best killer in the world as a bodyguard, but also inviting the entire people in the rivers and lakes to get rid of future troubles for him forever, the value of the 50,000 yuan is worth it.

"Then it depends on how hot Suomen's knife hand is, maybe he hasn't even touched the shadow of the killer yet." Kui Mu Wolf rubbed his nose, the weather in Shanghai was too damp, and he was not used to it when he first went. "I heard that the field team of the Death Gate is the elite of the door, and I'm afraid they are not idle people."

"That's not our business. How's your business going? Has anyone cast a power of attorney? Feng asked lazily, in addition to a small reporter's commission in the past few days, there has been a lot of business, but it is all trivial things, and even old customers ask him to buy authentic West Lake Longjing, Qingming is just over, where can I find this Longjing tea for you?

"Hmm...... It's a nice day, and I'm going to take advantage of the sun to go for a walk. Kui Mu Wolf looked at him left and right, and changed the subject bluntly.

"You just said that you have a rainy ......" Feng put down the phone with a look of disbelief, it seems that the business in Shanghai is not very smooth, after all, it is a fledgling, and if you want to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes, you still have to do a few big things.

Liu Yi accompanied the young reporters to a reception held by the "Rights Protection Alliance", and all of them were ordinary reporters from the press, all of whom were fighting for human rights and justice, and they had all experienced many setbacks and dangers. The encouragement and appreciation of each other may be their courage to continue, Liu Yi admires these people in his heart, in order to help the disadvantaged, in order to make the world more fair and just, in order to make the news more transparent and timely, many of them have paid a terrible price. Liu Yi still remembers that there was a reporter who specialized in running factories and mines with a limp to toast everyone, the vicissitudes of his face recorded the hardships he had experienced, Liu Yi also thought that it was an old man in his early fifties, it is said that he was hated by the mine owner for helping miners defend their rights, and his leg was broken on the way home, Liu Yi shook hands with this "old man" very solemnly, and for Liu Yi to chat, the rivers and lakes are their world, and the killer is his profession. Don't think too much, don't think about whether it's worth it or not, as long as you can afford to pay, as long as it's not a particularly sensitive target, Liu Yi will generally follow. He rejected all orders for extermination, refused to slaughter children, and as for whether his actions were righteous or not, Liu Yi felt that there was nothing to explain. It was just one of my jobs, and I was a good man who loved my country and family outside of work. Although there is only a pair of slippers and a large enough Labrador at home.

But for ordinary people, their lives are far less exciting than those of the Jianghu people, they are far away from murder and conspiracy, they don't need to know so many incisions, and they don't need to abide by the so-called Jianghu morality. But the world of ordinary people has the same love, the same hate, and the same need for chivalry and justice. This rights defense alliance made Liu Yi feel his blood boiling, that is, the blood belonging to human nature was rushing, rolling, baptizing the soul, and correcting the direction.

"Cheers!" Liu Yi raised his glass frequently, almost forgetting that he was still a bodyguard. Seeing the carefree laughter of the little reporter in the crowd, Liu Yi is not only envious but also envious, they are a group of ordinary people, and they also have their own world. And that kind of world has long been contrary to itself. In fact, as a killer, you shouldn't drink, alcohol will affect a killer's keen insight, and it can slow down the speed of brain analysis, which is enough to kill people on the battlefield. But today Liu Yi felt happy, or rather happy, he wanted to have a good drink, so when he and the little reporter left the reception, the footsteps of the two of them were a little staggering.

"These ...... They are all my friends, they want to help me, and they say they want to be with me... But I believe that you can protect me, and I can see that you are all good people, but you are not ordinary people. The little reporter's speech was already insensitive, and he staggered when he walked, and if it weren't for Liu Yi's arms, he would almost fall to the ground.

"I now understand why you're willing to risk your life to reveal some truth. To be honest, I admire you a lot, you are the civilian heroes of this era. Liu Yi really admires these people, as for the eyes of the little reporter, forget it, a killer is called a "good person", I don't know if this is a kind of irony.

The dim street lamps elongated the backs of the two people, and the occasional roar seemed to be the rhythm of the city, but under the idea of famous cars and mansions and money worship, there are still many things worth pursuing, but unfortunately many people don't understand, and there are still many people who don't want to understand.

The wild cat on the side of the road stared motionlessly at the two slightly drunk men, the unpleasant smell of wine could be smelled from afar, Liu Yi looked at the wild cat and somehow remembered a lot of the past, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and threw it over, "Eat sugar, little one." "It's a pity that the night cat doesn't appreciate it, and still stays there.

"The moonlight is really nice today." Liu Yi sighed at Jiaoyue, and couldn't help but close his eyes and admire this