Chapter Ninety-Three: Mysterious Man, He Xian School

Hearing Yang Le say this, Duan Long was startled at first, and then secretly lowered his head.

He also knows a little bit about gang disputes, and sometimes he will sacrifice some personal interests for the sake of some overall situations, but Duan Long couldn't imagine that Yang Zhennan sacrificed a wife who loved him so much.

Thinking of this, Duan Long sighed, thinking about going over to comfort Yang Le, but he didn't expect that after she said the sentence just now, she fell to the ground as if her strength was overdrawn.

Duan Long hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up, then carried her to the bed, checked her pulse, then nodded, thought for a while, and helped her cover the quilt.

After doing this, Duan Long sat on the edge of the bed, looked at this somewhat pitiful Yang Le, and thought of her favorite mother, who was betrayed by her favorite father, and then persecuted to death, and died in front of her, no wonder she would treat Yang Zhennan like that.

Thinking of this, Duan Long took another look at the home where Yang Le lived, a simple one-bedroom apartment, less than forty square meters, and there was not even a living room. Duan Long stood up again and looked around, only to find that the tools in the kitchen were quite complete, and he looked like a person who cooked at home every day.

Duan Long sighed lightly, and knew in his heart that Yang Le was not doing well, but this is the case, although she couldn't get along with herself, but if she had such a thing, no one would have a good time.

Thinking of this, Duan Long went to the kitchen to clean up for Yang Le, and then thought about helping her change her clothes, but after thinking about it, these things were actually nothing to him Duan Long, but when he thought that Yang Le was still an untrained girl, he still gave up, just helped her put on more coats, and then took off the police uniform and skirt, and when he did this, Duan Long did not do anything wrong.

Hearing such a thing, Duan Long only had pity for Yang Le, how could he do something that was inferior to a beast.

"It's you! It's you! You have something to do, and in order to hide people's eyes, you revealed the whereabouts of me and my mother, it's you, I hate you! ”

Duan Long was helping Yang Le cover the quilt, when he suddenly heard the sleeping beauty shouting loudly, he was startled at first, and his hands trembled and touched some sensitive parts, but after all, he was in good shape, so Duan Long still hurriedly flashed to the side, for fear that this crazy girl would wake up and think that he would take advantage of her.

And seeing that Yang Le just had a nightmare and didn't wake up, Duan Long breathed a sigh of relief, and then helped her tidy up the quilt corners, which made her feel at ease.

Looking at Yang Le, who was sleeping quite well, Duan Long shook his head, feeling that these things were indeed not something he could manage, after all, if he talked too much about such things, he was afraid that even he himself would be resisted by Yang Le.

The reason why Duan Long thought about playing Yang Le's words today was because Yang Zhennan had helped him a lot after all, so this could be regarded as a little reward for him, after all, if he could help his father and daughter solve this contradiction, it would naturally be very good.

However, after learning about the situation, Duan Long still dispelled this idea. This kind of thing can't be solved in a day or two, after all, both parties are their closest relatives, so it's not good to favor anyone.

And Duan Long's other purpose in doing this is to really want to know about it, after all, this is also what Yang Zhennan taught himself, to grasp the weakness of others, so that he can always be invincible.

Duan Long is not a good gentleman with a bodhisattva's heart, on the contrary, he is a mercenary who has killed countless people, a person called Yan Jun.

However, after knowing this, Duan Long regretted it a little, because he found that if one day, he and Yang Zhennan had a falling out, and he used this matter to make a fuss, I am afraid that it would be really too cruel to Yang Le.

"This woman is already miserable, I really don't want to hurt her anymore, hey."

Thinking of this, Duan Long glanced at Yang Le again, and saw that she was already asleep, so he tiptoed to the door, put on his coat, and then opened the door and went out.

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, after all, it is inconvenient, and then there is this woman who is not someone else, or this unreasonable Yang Le, so Duan Long thought about it for a while and decided to leave.

However, he helped Yang Le wash the clothes, then boiled a pot of honey water and put it in the kitchen, and left a note, so he left with peace of mind.

Out of the door of Yang Le's house, Duan Long took out a cigarette, lit it with one in his mouth, then took a puff and spit out another smoke ring.

"Hey, this Yang Zhennan doesn't look like that kind of person, how can he do such a cold-blooded thing? There may be some other hidden secrets here, so let's ask when you have the chance. ”

Duan Long won't question Yang Zhennan now, since his identity is here, he has no right to ask; Second, after all, Yang Zhennan wouldn't want Duan Long to know about this, so Duan Long secretly inquired about it himself and then went to tell him that he already knew, which was too stupid.

After all, what Yang Zhennan now has in his hands can basically be said to be Duan Long's entire net worth, so Duan Long doesn't dare to slack off.

But in fact, what Yang Zhennan mastered was half of Duan Long's net worth, and the other half was saved in the sword camp, which was mentioned by his eldest brother Qilin before he left, which left him a way back.

Walking on the road, Duan Long was a little hesitant and didn't know where to go. Today is Sunday, and now it's night again, so there aren't many people on the road, and Duan Long is a little confused now, so he doesn't want to go home directly.

After listening to Yang Le's story just now, Duan Long suddenly felt something. not only felt that Yang Le was pitiful, but also thought of his family.

"My father and mother have been separated for a while, and it's time to pick a time to bring my wise and martial mother home."

Thinking of this, Duan Long smiled on his face, and suddenly his steps quickened and walked in one direction. And after he left, where he was standing just now, suddenly walked past a few people in black, looking hurried, not knowing what they were doing.

Duan Long walked for a while, looked at an open park in front of him, showed a weird smile on his face, and then walked in.

After walking into this park, Duan Long first went to buy some food, then walked to a fountain, sat down and ate the snacks in his hand.

And while he was eating, he suddenly rushed in one direction and said flatly: "Do you still want to hide after slipping away for so long?" Come out, come out and have something to eat together. ”

I don't know who Duan Long is saying this to, this place seems to be alone, where is anyone else?

However, after saying that for a while, Duan Long suddenly pounced forward, and then rolled on the spot, leaving the place where he was sitting just now.

And the moment he left the place just now, several diamond-shaped darts were nailed to that place, and then, three men in black fell from the sky and stood there.

The three of them were all dressed in black, their faces were also covered with black cloths, and they were carrying a Japanese-style sword on their backs, and they looked particularly like ninjas or something.

Seeing Duan Long react so quickly to dodge the darts he thrown, the person standing in the middle suddenly clapped his hands, and then said: "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person, your skills are surprisingly high, it's just that you are not those martial arts masters here after all, simply saying that your body is superior to others, and you can't let us go home." ”

Looking at the three people who fell in front of him, Duan Long felt at the same time that there were no less than five hidden masters around him, and with such a luxurious lineup, even he had a somewhat bad face.

"You're Iga ninjas, aren't you? I've seen a lot of this outfit, but it doesn't sound like you're Japanese, so you should be from 'He Xianliu'. ”

He Xianliu in Japan, is a ninja group from the Iga faction, and it is also a killer organization, the owner of the stream is a Chinese, who settled there after studying in Japan, and then single-handedly founded He Xianliu, and then created some fame throughout Asia.

is different from the lonely soul group in the sword camp, they practice ninjutsu inherited from ancient Japan, so although their reputation is not as good as that of lonely souls, they are taking a treacherous path, so they are also a group of terrifying.

In the past few years, He Xianliu has made drastic reforms, making He Xianliu one of the top ten killer organizations in Asia.

It's just that, unlike the lonely souls, no matter what kind of task they have, as long as the reward is enough, they will accept it, so while their fame is far away, they are also infamous.

At this moment, Duan Long revealed his origin, and the three black-clothed people were obviously shocked, and then their eyes became cold, looking at Duan Long, and the person in the middle said, "Who are you?" Those who can recognize us at once must be peers, or mercenaries, or special forces from China, or people from the 'National Security Bureau'? ”

The members of the legend are all Chinese masters who are proficient in ancient martial arts, and then they were summoned together by the government to secretly complete some extremely difficult tasks.

However, maybe they acted secretly, or maybe there was no such thing as zĂ i, so everyone thought it was just a legend and didn't take it seriously, but Duan Long was different, because he did deal with someone from the National Security Bureau, and we will talk about this later.

Listening to the man say a few possibilities of his origin, Duan Long nodded, acknowledging what he meant, but did not answer what his identity was.

"Let's talk about you first, where did you hire the gods, it is estimated that the people who can invite you are definitely not ordinary people."

After listening to what Duan Long said, the man didn't answer, but stretched out a hand, and then waved, suddenly, four black-clothed people in the same costume suddenly appeared above Duan Long's head, and they fell down with an iron net together, threatening to trap Duan Long.

Duan Long looked at the situation in the sky, sneered, and rushed forward with an arrow step, which was able to dodge the iron net of the four people, and then rushed towards the three black-clothed people who appeared first.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, anyway, I understand your rules, since you can't say it, then you should keep your mouth shut forever!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Duan Long had already rushed in front of them, then took out a shining dagger from his ankle and swung it vigorously at the three people in front of him.

This is his usual favorite close-fitting outfit, the trophy of a mission, made of stainless steel, sharpened like clay. And Duan Long hadn't used this weapon since he returned to Huaxia, so it could also be seen that he attached great importance to these killers of He Xianliu.

However, with a wave of the dagger, there was no blood splashed as imagined, and the three people disappeared out of thin air, leaving only three clothes on the ground, which were cut off by Duan Longqi.

After failing in one move, Duan Long hurriedly withdrew the dagger, and then held it on his chest, vigilant.

"Haha, Iga ninjutsu is really unique, let me meet today!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, Duan Long was startled at first, then rolled forward, stood firm and looked back, only to see a capable young man in sportswear, who was running quickly towards him, and then suddenly leaped in the air, kicked a hidden black-clothed killer in the air, and then the two fell to the ground, and the man made up for the latter's chest.

Looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Duan Long had a guess in his heart, but in the end, his curiosity still fell on this ability.

"Being able to sense He Xianliu's ninja in that situation, and kicking him right in the chest, this person is definitely a master!"