Chapter 253: Old Jiang?

Even if they weren't the same kind of people, at least they had gone through the same experience, otherwise the two wouldn't have felt so similar, and he was an opponent who was even more terrifying than Shadow.

This was Wang Feng's first feeling, if he sneaked up on him from behind just now, even if he couldn't let Wang Feng die on the spot, at least he would have to make Wang Feng bear the price.

This person was hidden too deeply, Wang Feng didn't even feel his existence at all, and his appearance was as silent as a ghost.

Wang Feng suddenly laughed, then took out half of a cigarette from his body and put it in his mouth, and shook the other half in his hand at the man, the man didn't move, and he didn't take Wang Feng's cigarette just stood there looking at Wang Feng, like a statue.

But Wang Feng knew that once this statue moved, it would be an absolutely terrible blow. Wang Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, lit a cigarette and took a puff and said, "I didn't expect that I, Wang Feng, would be planted in your hands, I admit it." But no matter what, you have to report a name, no, let's know who died in whose hands? โ€

The man looked at Wang Feng lightly, and then spit out two words from his mouth. "Lao Jiang."

"Old Jiang?" Wang Feng smiled, "Chiang Kai-shek's Chiang? Lao Jiang neither nodded nor shook his head, but looked Wang Feng up and down again and said, "Who are you from the old ghost?" โ€

"Old ghost? I don't know. Wang Feng shrugged his shoulders again, "You should be a general's person, why didn't you do it just now, do you feel that my young man is quite energetic, and his appearance is passable, and he plans to accept me as a confinement?" But first of all, I'm not interested in men, so you might as well have cut off this idea earlier. โ€

Lao Jiang didn't pay attention to Wang Feng's nonsense, but looked Wang Feng up and down again, and after making sure that Wang Feng was not lying, a strange look appeared on his face, and then he turned around and left, leaving only Wang Feng with a word.

"The general is not something you can deal with."

"Hey, it's rude to leave without saying anything." Wang Feng shouted at Lao Jiang's back, but Lao Jiang didn't pay attention to him, but quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests, as if he had never appeared.

Wang Feng looked at the back of Lao Jiang leaving, and then let out a sigh, his back seemed to be a little wet, the pressure on Lao Jiang just now was too great, Wang Feng had never met a person who could put such a strong pressure on him.

But soon Wang Feng returned to normal, looked in the direction of the general with a cigarette in his mouth, and then a strange smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "It seems that things are getting more and more interesting." โ€

After extinguishing the smoke, Wang Feng's figure also disappeared into the mountains and forests. Li Aixiang has been on the tree for almost two hours, at this time the sky has been slightly bright, although the sun has not yet risen, the earth has been out of the darkness, little by little towards the light, Li Aixiang knows that in another half an hour the sun will be completely rising.

And until now, Wang Feng still hasn't shown up again, except for the gunfire that suddenly rang out in Lin just now, there is no sound.

The tent still seems to be very quiet, except for five or six people standing outside and looking around with cold expressions, there is no one left, all the people are in the tent and don't know what to do, and the more quiet it is, Li Aixiang's heart is more and more raised, until now she doesn't know Wang Feng's safety, let alone where Wang Feng is, the only thing she can do is to watch here, and then wait.

Waiting is a long process, and it is also a process that tests people's hearts. Li Aixiang is not a very patient person, but now she has been waiting for more than two hours, the sun has risen, and Wang Feng's figure still has not appeared.

Li Aixiang felt that her heart had sunk, could it be that Wang Feng had an accident? But since the third child left with someone just now, no one has left, and no one has ever returned. If Wang Feng really had an accident, it was impossible that they hadn't come back until now.

As long as the third child does not come back, Li Aixiang feels that there is still a glimmer of hope in her heart. There is no news, and sometimes it is the best news.

A soft call sounded under the tree, Li Aixiang reflexively aimed the gun below, her fingers seemed to tremble a little, and when she saw the people below, her heart was suddenly happy, and then she didn't know if it was too long in the tree, or if the fluctuation in her heart was too great, she didn't even stand firm and fell down.

Li Aixiang is five or six meters high from the ground, although there are no stones below, but it is enough to fall, and she is a delicate woman.

Just as Li Aixiang's exclamation was about to sound, her body stopped, and she was held by a pair of strong and powerful arms, and then her mouth was also blocked by a mouth.

Before Li Aixiang could speak, a gentle voice rang in her ears, "Let's get out of here first." โ€

Li Aixiang nodded lightly, and then was hugged by Wang Feng and disappeared into the mountains and forests. By this time the sun had fully risen, illuminating the earth. The darkness has completely receded. But can the darkness in people's hearts be dispelled by the sun so easily?

The general still had no expression on his face, and he still had the cigar in his mouth, as if it would never be finished. And it was Lao Jiang who was standing in front of him, and Lao Jiang didn't have any expression on his face, just stood there, neither spoke nor sat down, just stood like this.

"Lao Jiang, how many years have you been with me?" The general suddenly spoke, his voice still very flat, and his eyes did not have the slightest sense of sharpness.

But after Lao Jiang heard this, he seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, his body seemed to shake slightly, and then he said slowly, "Fifteen years." โ€

"Fifteen years is a long time! I can live with me for fifteen years, except for you, there is only the third child, I can't imagine that the third child is gone today, only you and I are left. The general's expression was like a memory, and he let the cigar in his hand slowly go out.

"Old Jiang, do you remember your previous identity?"

"Remember, NSA special scouts." Lao Jiang said lightly, but his eyes showed a hint of pain.

"Special scout of the National Security Bureau, if it weren't for that incident, you wouldn't have come to me, a soldier, a thief, but they have been together for fifteen years, how can this matter make people feel weird." The general laughed suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and the fat on his face seemed to shake.

Lao Jiang was still standing at that time, without any expression on his face. <

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