Chen Tang sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, and the man swept the floor, ignoring Chen Tang, and did not ask Chen Tang what he was doing.

Chen Tang took out a box of cigarettes, opened it, lit one, and smoked it.

The work of a cigarette passed quickly, and the owner of the villa had not yet arrived.

The man who swept the floor also entered the villa, and Chen Tang was left alone in the entire courtyard.

Chen Tang sat there silently, like a stone carving.

At eight o'clock, an old man in his eighties trotted towards the villa.

The old man was 1.85 meters tall and wore a white coat. he

He has a tough physique, white hair tied into pigtails, and a long white beard.

After Chen Tang saw the old man, he immediately got up.

The old man also saw Chen Tang, he slowed down and walked into the villa step by step.

The old man stared at Chen Tang and didn't say anything.

Chen Tang walked towards the old man, took the envelope in his hand, handed it to the old man, and said, "Someone asked me to hand over this letter to you." ”

The old man took the envelope, glanced at the handwriting on the surface of the envelope, and then glanced at Chen Tang's left arm, and asked, "You are injured." ”

"Hmm." Chen Tang nodded.

"What is your relationship with Fu Jianbo?" The old man knew from his handwriting that it was Fu Jianbo who asked Chen Tang to come.

"He's my third senior brother." Chen Tang replied truthfully.

"Then you're a soldier too." The old man asked softly.

"Yes." Chen Tang nodded.

"Let's go in and talk." The old man walked towards the living room of the villa, and Chen Tang immediately followed.

After entering the living room, the old man sat down, and the man who had swept the floor before put a cup of tea in front of the old man, and then poured a cup of tea for Chen Tang.

Then he walked up behind the old man and stood there motionless.

The old man took a sip of tea, then unhurriedly typed the envelope, took out the letter inside, and read it.

After reading it, the old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Chen Tang a few more times.

"Do you know who I am?" The old man asked at Chen Tang.

"I don't know." Chen Tang shook his head and replied truthfully.

"Do you want to know who I am?" The old man continued to ask Chen Tang.

"If you want to tell me, you will tell me, if you don't want to tell me, even if I ask, you won't say." Chen Tang said.

"At a young age, I can see it thoroughly." The old man laughed, stroked his beard, and asked, "Do you know what is written in Fu Jianbo's letter?" ”

"I don't know." Chen Tang shook his head.

"Then you won't see for yourself on the way?" The old man stared at Chen Tang.

"The letter is for you, and if I read it, it would be a villain's act." Chen Tang said.

"Yes, he has principles in dealing with people and things, and he is a good young man." The old man nodded, folded the letter, and threw it to Chen Tang.

Chen Tang caught it.

"Look, I let you see it, and now look, you're not a villain." The old man said with a smile, then picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea.

Chen Tang opened the letter and read it.

But he couldn't read it.

The content of the letter is very simple: this son is like an old friend when he was young, and he did not hesitate to give advice to his old friend and pay Jianbo...... Bye!

"Well, I don't understand that." Chen Tang looked at the old man.

"You're the holder of the sixth sense of one-man warfare?" The old man opened his mouth and asked Chen Tang.

"Yes!" Chen Tang was stunned for a moment, got up, looked at the old man, and said, "How do you know!" ”

After hearing the old man's words, the man behind him was stunned for a moment, and there was a little more surprise in his eyes when he looked at Chen Tang.

The old man smiled, speechless.

"I see." Chen Tang opened his mouth and said: "This son is like an old friend when he was young, and he will not hesitate to teach his old friend!" In other words, I am the same as you when I was young, and my third senior brother wants you to teach me something, and so do you...... The holder of the sixth sense of individual warfare! ”

"It's not elm in the head." The old man smiled and said, "You're right. ”

Yes, this old man is the holder of the sixth sense of individual warfare.

His comprehension of the sixth sense of individual warfare has reached the point of transformation! I don't dare to say that he is the first in the world, but looking at the whole of China, there is really no one more authoritative than this old man.

Fu Jianbo asked Chen Tang to come here in order to improve Chen Tang's sixth sense of individual warfare.

Use this one and a half months that should have been 'scrapped' to let Chen Tang complete the qualitative sublimation!

"Senior, I have a question." Chen Tang spoke.

"What is the relationship between me and Fu Jianbo?" The old man asked rhetorically at Chen Tang.

"Yes." Chen Tang nodded.

"Friends." The old man replied.

"Friends?" Chen Tang was stunned.

"Yes, it can be said that it is a year-old friend." The old man nodded, smiled, pointed to Chen Tang's teacup, and said, "You taste that cup of tea, how does it taste." ”

Chen Tang picked up the teacup and took a sip, without words.

"Why don't you speak?" The old man asked at Chen Tang.

"I don't know what to say." Chen Tang said.

"Why is that?" The old man asked with a smile.

"I don't know much about tea, I'm afraid that I will say the wrong thing and disturb the Yaxing of my predecessors who tasted tea, so it's better not to say it directly." Chen Tang said.

"Well, people are quite honest and humble, not bad." The old man nodded.

"When I came, my third senior brother told me that you are overseas, are you an overseas Chinese?" Chen Tang asked the old man.

"Yes." The old man replied and said, "I have been living in China for two months, and I have been living for half a month, and I will go back in another month and a half." ”

"Are you doing business abroad or?" Chen Tang continued to ask.

"You have too many questions." Without waiting for the old man to speak, the man behind the old man snorted.

"It's okay!" The old man raised his hand.

"Yes." The man answered, and stood there, without saying a word.

"I can say it's a business, but I can also say it's not." The old man spoke, looked at Chen Tang and said, "Since you were introduced by Fu Jianbo, I also feel that you have a good character, so it doesn't hurt to tell you who I am." ”

Chen Tang stared at the old man and said nothing.

"Have you ever heard of Hongmen?" The old man opened his mouth and asked Chen Tang.

"Hongmen?" Chen Tang got up, stared at the old man, and said, "Overseas Hongmen? ”

"Looks like I know." The old man laughed, drank the tea from the teacup, and handed the teacup to the man behind him.

The man took the teacup, poured a cup of tea for the old man, and placed it beside the old man again.

"I've heard of it, but I can't talk about it." Chen Tang replied truthfully.

Hongmen was originally a big power in China, but later, for unknown reasons, all of them moved overseas.

Originally, many people thought that Hongmen had disappeared, but in fact, it was not.

If the Night Stalker is the most mysterious killer organization in the West, then the Hongmen ...... It is the most mysterious and huge force that originated in the East and took root overseas!

PS: 5 more.

For Hongmen, it is famous overseas, and in China...... But it's almost forgotten.

(End of chapter)