Chapter 32: The Black Hand

The smoke of gunpowder and war have been silent for too long, the boring life makes people's blood disappear little by little, the wheel of fate will eventually usher in a thousand years of great changes, human beings are still weak, mediocre and inactive, rich and show off, poor and heartless, and so on, all the people in the world are just the foil of the final war, and they are just the incomparably delicious blood food on the chopping block.

"They're starting to move, and it's not small!" The nun-like figure stood beside the king, and she was the new spokesman.

"Oh, are you moving? Although fate is destined to be lost, it can't be too easy for them to get!

Send a message to the Medici and tell him that fate cannot be disobeyed after all, but shame needs blood to wash it away. The woman turned around and looked at the new butler beside her.

"Yes, king!" The nun lowered her body slightly and said.

Wuhan, Hubei, China.

Carl was dressed in a casual uncle's outfit, spoke fluent Mandarin with a broadcasting accent, and was talking to an old aunt on Hanzheng Street about the price code for one yuan or two yuan for an egg!

Breakfast tea eggs are one yuan, and the price is clearly marked, but Carl thinks it's a little too expensive, isn't this a pit?

You sell an egg for one yuan in the east of the city, and when you come here, you add two cents of tea, and it doubles, and he doesn't think he can afford it.

However, in an instant, Karl suddenly stopped arguing, and straightened his back, and it was only then that people felt that the old man did not seem to be as old as he seemed.

Before people knew it, he had put a small mobile phone on his ear that couldn't read what brand it couldn't read, and it was not a human voice, but a slightly regular tapping sound.

Half a minute later, the tapping stopped, and the old man gently tapped the back cover of the phone twice with his index finger.

The most common Morse code, according to a specific law to knock out fragments of different lengths, and then use a specific law to reassemble all the fragments, you can get the original message.

Of course, this method is not particularly safe, because of the advent of big data computers, the reorganization of fragments has become extremely easy, and all possible situations can be screened out one by one, but it doesn't matter, this is a secret language, inserted into it in an unrelated language, and then according to the different intervals, the irrelevant segments are eliminated again, on the surface it is no different from the Morse code, but the translation will appear messy and unsentenced.

"It's kind of interesting!" The old man said subconsciously, but then looked at the woman who sold tea eggs, took out four yuan casually, and gently picked it from the hot tea water with his middle finger, and two bronze eggs fell on his hand.

The woman looked at the old man with some surprise, and couldn't help but wonder if the old man was a juggler, or had practiced Chinese kung fu such as iron sand palms, and was about to turn around and ask, but the old man had disappeared into the depths of the alley.

"Natasha, let me go! All assemble and the killing begins! The old man pressed a long button on the mobile phone button, and after a while, after the dial was connected, the old man said.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, a sword shocked the world, the sword of imperial power has been sharpened for more than ten years, it should be allowed to show its own edge in front of the world.

People can hide clumsy, but the sword cannot, only by moving forward, seeing death as home, and doing their best, can they show the edge that a sharp sword should have.

Liu Jue looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't figure out the other party's intention, but he could feel that this person was not hostile to him at least so far, but his goal was obviously coming towards him.

"Something?" Liu Jue didn't want to waste time, it was too meaningless, he expected these changes in his life, so he was able to face all this calmly, of course, all this was also thanks to the thrilling test of life and death, thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the two girls again.

"Yes, my master wants to invite you to a cup of tea!" The person who came lowered himself very low, bowed his waist when he replied, and looked at the ground with his eyes!

"Your master?" Liu Jue was a little puzzled, the word master has rarely appeared since the end of feudal society, but he didn't expect to hear it from an unknown person today. The master-slave relationship is a contractual relationship, and only when it is sincerely approved will it be honored as the Lord. After ignoring these fleeting thoughts in his heart, Liu Jue continued to ask:

"Who is your master? What is the matter with him looking for me, and why should I see him? ”

"My master is a giant hand that pushes fate forward, and he is looking for you because of your ability." The visitor said so, but after a slight pause, he added:

"The master asked me to bring you a sentence, there are not so many whys, you just need to choose, if you don't want to choose, he doesn't mind helping you." The tone gradually changed, and Liu Jue could hear a strong sense of threat from it, but this feeling disappeared in a flash, but Liu Jue could be sure that he didn't feel wrong.

Liu Jue was still thinking about other things, but the person who came spoke again. "I'll come back to you in three days."

The leaves swayed gently, there seemed to be a smell of wind blowing in the air, but the person was gone, Liu Jue looked at the sky, the white clouds were scattered with the wind, everything just now was like a dream, but his feelings were extremely real, and someone was already eyeing him.

Three days later, on June 9th, the deadline was so good, and after graduating from high school, I really wanted to say goodbye to this leisurely life.

"Looking for me?" Chen Bai asked, he was a little curious, he was reviewing, he needed an exam tomorrow, he didn't really mean to repeat the grade, but, his English was so bad that he dragged him back every time, so this time, he was trying to overcome his English, but his classmates came to tell him that Liu Jue had something to do with him, so he came out immediately.

"There's something I really want to ask you." Liu Jue said that he still came to him, but there was no emotion in his tone.

"About Li Ruochan?" Chen Bai asked subconsciously.

"No, what I want to ask is not this, but the giant hand that pushes fate forward!" Liu Jue said word by word, every time he said a word, he was observing Chen Bai's changes, watching his brows gradually wrinkle, he knew that his guess was correct, what did he know!

"They're coming for you?" Chen Bai asked subconsciously, but the wrinkles on his forehead were even deeper.

Liu Jue nodded his head slightly, the meaning was already obvious. Chen Bai looked at the time and found a random place to sit down.

"The giant hands that push fate forward, that is, the black hands, they hide behind the scenes all the year round, but they often stir up the wind and rain of the ghost world.

Each of their bosses is called the Black Hand, their members are all over the world, they are good at infiltration, they are even better at disguise, they may be street vendors, they may be flower girls, they may be farmers who farm, in short, they may be of various identities, and each of them has an incomparable belief in the Black Hand organization. ”

"Is that so? So, I'm being targeted by a very large organization, right? Liu Jue asked.

"Yes! You know, you're very special, just like Tang Seng in Journey to the West, all the monsters want to take a bite. Chen Bai found a metaphor to explain.

"Including you? Is that right? Liu Jue asked rhetorically.

Chen Bai didn't answer, he actually doubted the purpose of this matter, and he was also wondering why the director of the Executive Board didn't report this matter to the headquarters.