Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Past
After Sika walked out of the room, the old man's movements were noticeably faster. And Xu Zixuan stretched out his arms and closed his eyes to let the old man toss at will.
"You can see that your girlfriend cares about you!" The old man said to Xu Zixuan while stitching.
"Actually, you know very well that Sika is not my girlfriend!" Xu Zixuan said coldly, "Although you deliberately hid the pistol you used just now, I can tell from the sound of the gunfire that it is an Austrian Locke-17 automatic pistol." Don't look at me like that, I'm all too familiar with this pistol. And in South Korea, a country with such strict gun control, you can have such a pistol, and your identity is just an ordinary safe house gatekeeper, and now is not the time for you to perform official duties, and it is impossible for the Seoul Police Department to give you a gun. As far as I know, it was the NIS who used the Austrian Locke-17 automatic pistol as a special weapon for secret service officers. An agent who has been retired for many years still has a special pistol that is still in service, old man, do you say that this fact will be unbelievable to anyone who hears it? ”
"Don't move, scratch the year. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you won't have an earthworm on your arm. The old agent did not answer Xu Zixuan's words, "Today's incident, I will report it to the Seoul Police Station in time." As for what you just said, perhaps it would be more useful for you to say it directly to the Seoul Police Commissioner. ”
“ok!” After the last stitches, the old agent cleaned up the garbage on the bed, glanced at Xu Zixuan meaningfully, and walked out of the room with the medical box.
"oppa" After a while, Sika walked in with a cup of hot water, "The water is boiling, can you drink it while it's hot?" Well? oppa are you asleep? ”
Due to extreme exhaustion and excessive blood loss, Xu Zixuan fell asleep not long after the old man left. Sika carefully put the water cup on the bedside table, then brought a basin of hot water from the outside, and carefully wiped Xu Zixuan's face and limbs with a face towel. When he was done, Sika sat down on the floor with his back against the bed.
At this time, it was close to 2 o'clock in the morning, and there was no sound outside the room, and only Xu Zixuan's heavy breathing was in the room. Sika turned around and put her slender and skeletal hand on Xu Zixuan's face, gently stroking it back and forth.
"Isn't it a headache for oppa to protect me, a disobedient girl?! If I hadn't been naughty and dragged Yuna to the bar tonight, maybe you wouldn't have been hurt. Sika looked at Xu Zixuan, who was still frowning when he was asleep, and tears flowed down again, "Oppa, I'm really angry today." When I lost Zhenhai OPPA, there was an affair between you and Suzy on the Internet, although I know that what is said on the news is not true, but I just can't help but be angry, angry with you, angry with Suzy, and even I think haha oppa's wedding was held to be held specifically to anger me, am I stupid? ”
"Oppa, do you know that the one who blocked the knife for me just now was really handsome, I grew so big, and no one has been injured for me. I've been wondering for the past two days, are you an angel sent by Zhenhai OPPA to replace him, you know? In the past month or so, I have become accustomed to you being by my side, to your rigid but warm face, to the food you cook, and even to the smell of your body" Sika slowly put his head on Xu Zixuan's chest, "Zhenhai Oppa has left me, what about you?" Will it be at some point that it will also leave? If it does come to that day, what will Su-yeon do? ”
"OPPA don't leave me, okay? Be Xiuyan's lifelong bodyguard, lifelong chef, and lifelong oppa" On Xu Zixuan's broad and thick chest, Sika slowly closed his eyes and entered his dream.
In the small courtyard, the lights in the old man's room went out, but the lights in Sika's room were on all night.
Early the next morning, Xu Zixuan opened his eyes in a daze. Although the wound on his hand did not continue to bleed, the faint pain still made Xu Zixuan sleep less steadily. He looked up and tried to move his gauze-wrapped left hand. Suddenly, he noticed that the upper body of a man was pressed against his chest.
"Hmphika?" Xu Zixuan looked at it, Sika's little head was resting comfortably on his chest, and his eyes were closed and he was sleeping. "This girl, did she sleep like this all night? Hey Yixi, isn't she afraid of catching a cold? ”
Xu Zixuan carefully moved himself out of Sika's oppression, and then lifted Sika's lower body to the bed with his right hand, gently covered her with the quilt, and prepared to go out.
"Oppa, where are you going?" Sika was half-asleep and half-awake when she felt someone move her, but she could barely open one slit of her eyes due to the intense drowsiness. When she found that Xu Zixuan was about to tiptoe out of the room, she was in a hurry.
"Sika, I'll cook for you, you can sleep obediently, and I'll call you again when breakfast is ready!" Xu Zixuan didn't stop, and walked out of the door as he spoke.
"Stinky oppa" Sika saw that Xu Zixuan had rested all night and was alive again, smiled with relief, then closed his heavy eyelids again, and continued to chat with Zhou Gong.
Xu Zixuan came to the small courtyard and stretched his stiff limbs. The air in Seoul in the early morning is still very good, and it is already winter, and the cold and fresh air not only refreshes Xu Zixuan's spirits, but also makes his brain run at high speed.
"Was that man in black really her last night?" Xu Zixuan's mind came to mind the scene of a mission in Cambodia one year ago. Because the bigwigs of the Golden Triangle insist on increasing the annual production of drugs in disregard of the warnings and crackdowns of the international community, according to their words, drugs are their food, and they have no other way to survive except to grow drugs. Therefore, under the organization of Interpol, agents from the United States, Britain, Australia, Germany, France and other countries and regions gathered in the Golden Triangle to try to clean up the drug lords' nests. The task is not heavy, especially for the elite of the elite of these national troops, and against those indigenous soldiers with AK47s in their hands, it is almost a bit like cutting mosquitoes with cattle-killing knives. Xu Zixuan, as the head of the Chinese front line and the deputy commander of the entire operation, led several foreigners to sneak outside the residence of the Golden Triangle drug lord Moka under the cover of others. After quietly killing a few peripheral bodyguards, Xu Zixuan and others climbed over the wall and entered the residence.
Moka's residence is a small two-storey wooden building. Xu Zixuan and the others tiptoed up to the second floor, only to find that the big drug lord Moka had died in the bathroom of the bedroom. The thin, thin blade cut through his throat, and the entire toilet was stained red with his blood. Xu Zixuan and the other foreigners looked at each other and found the surprise in each other's eyes.
Is Moka dead? Who killed it? Could it be that there are other people besides his own group who also want Moka's life? Is it infighting or assassination? Just when everyone was surprised, gunshots rang out outside.
Xu Zixuan immediately made a decision and made a gesture to ask everyone to evacuate immediately and gather at the assembly point 10 kilometers away. After receiving the order, the agents immediately crossed the sea and used their own tricks to disperse and evacuate. As the captain, Xu Zixuan was of course the last to go, and when he jumped out of the bedroom and fell on the grass outside, he instinctively felt that there was danger behind him. So he immediately stepped forward, twisted his waist, and turned his body 180 degrees in place, avoiding the blade stabbed from behind.
After getting out of danger, Xu Zixuan grabbed his right hand and pulled the person holding the knife to the ground. The man was the same as yesterday, in a straitjacket in the night, with a black scarf over his face, and he couldn't see anything but two eyes.
"Who are you?" Xu Zixuan asked in English, "Are you Moka's bodyguard?" ”
The man in black didn't answer, but continued to attack Xu Zixuan with a knife. Since the words are not speculative, Xu Zixuan is not polite, in a short period of time, the two of you have gone back and forth dozens of times. The martial arts of the man in black were really powerful, and after a while, Xu Zixuan's body was scratched by the blade. But under Xu Zixuan's fierce attack, the man in black also ate Xu Zixuan's two old punches.
The gunfire and the screams of people on the periphery grew more and closer. The man in black seemed to be in a bit of a hurry at this time, he pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, kicked his right foot, and held the knife diagonally to slash at Xu Zixuan's calf. Xu Zixuan reacted very quickly, before the blade reached his calf, his waist contracted, and a carp rolled over, and in the process of flipping, he grabbed the shoulder of the man in black with his hand and dragged him to the ground. At this moment, the indigenous soldiers outside finally realized that something had happened to their leader's residence, and countless soldiers rushed over with machine guns. Xu Zixuan and the man in black hurriedly got up, and a shuttle of bullets shot at them.
Xu Zixuan lowered his body while grabbing the clothes of the man in black and dragging him into the room. After entering the room, Xu Zixuan immediately hid behind.
The man in black was not slow to react, and he put down a shoe cabinet and ran to the back of the shoe cabinet.
"You killed Moka? Who are you? Xu Zixuan said to the man in black while sticking out his head to inquire about the situation outside.
The man in black remained silent. He just threw away the knife in his hand and took out the ninja dart from his pocket and buckled it in his hand. He knew that in the face of a hot weapon like the AK47, his knife almost turned into a toy.
"Ninja darts?" Xu Zixuan exclaimed, "Are you a ninja?" Say myself? ”
Unfortunately, before the man in black could answer, the door had already been kicked open by the soldiers, and a group of soldiers with submachine guns rushed in. The shoe cabinet was already at the door, and the man in black had put it on the ground to block the bullets. When the soldiers burst into the room, the first thing they saw was the strange shoe cabinet. So, the soldiers raised their guns and prepared to shoot at the shoe cabinet.
The shoe cabinet is made of wood, although it is somewhat thick, but in the face of AK47's strafing at such a close distance, it is estimated that it will be shot through in a few seconds, and the man in black hiding behind will also be beaten into a sieve. At this moment, Xu Zixuan suddenly rushed out from behind the refrigerator, raised his pistol and fired several shots in a row, killing the two soldiers. When the rest of the soldiers saw Xu Zixuan, they pointed their guns at Xu Zixuan. After dodging left and right to split the rain of bullets, Xu Zixuan went into the bathroom one by one. At this moment, the black clothes behind the shoe cabinet suddenly moved, and with a wave of both hands, four ninja darts shot out quickly, and then the four soldiers on the scene slowly fell to the ground holding their necks.
Seeing that all the soldiers in the house fell to the ground, the man in black slowly stood up, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and prepared to leave. But how could Xu Zixuan let him go. Seeing the opportunity, one stepped forward and pounced on the man in black. The man in black's attention was always outside, and he never thought that Xu Zixuan, who was swept by 4 AK47s, was not shot, and pounced on him vigorously. Without any defense, he was pounced on and rolled to the ground with Xu Zixuan.
"Haha, you don't want to run back with me?" Xu Zixuan suddenly felt that he was holding two strong lumps of flesh in his hands, and his nose was also filled with a vague fragrance, "I'll rub, are you a woman?" ”
"Hmph" The black-clothed man in Xu Zixuan's arms let out a coquettish shout, and then broke free with all his strength, breaking free of the dumbfounded Xu Zixuan. Then the man in black turned his head and looked at Xu Zixuan's face with her vicious eyes. After a while, she withdrew her gaze, picked up the knife on the ground, and took advantage of the darkness of the night and the chaos outside, and left Moka's residence.
This was the whole process of Xu Zixuan's only fight with the ninja.
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