Chapter 227: American-Style Instant Coffee
The Blue Hall Master stopped.
He seemed to hear something.
Liu Dong held his breath and controlled his heartbeat.
It's still a little far away, and he can't guarantee that he can kill him.
The Blue Hall Master looked left and right, but he kept holding the steel whip in his hand.
"Who, come out."
The Blue Hall Master said loudly.
Liu Dong's breathing almost stopped, was he finally discovered?
This Blue Hall Lord has a strong eyesight.
Just as he was about to stand up and forcibly attack the Blue Hall Master, he heard someone laughing.
"The Blue Hall Master is really still very vigilant, you have discovered it so well."
In the dark, not far from Liu Dong, a black-clothed killer slowly revealed his figure.
"Is that you?"
The Blue Hall Lord looked at this black-clothed killer and said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, may I ask the Blue Hall Master, is it convenient to save my subordinate now?"
The black-clad killer approached with a big grin, leaning against a street lamp that was not lit.
He didn't seem to be worried at all that the Blue Hall Master would hurt him.
"Who the hell are you, and why are you so bad for my good deeds today."
"Blue Hall Master, what are you talking about, I don't understand."
The black-clothed killer said with a blank face, if it weren't for his own experience, Liu Dong would also think that he was an ordinary killer, and often reported the traces of the Blue Hall Master to himself at inappropriate times.
"I'm Zhang San, don't you know the Blue Hall Master?"
"Zhang San?"
"Zhang San?"
The Blue Hall Master and Liu Dong pronounced the name almost at the same time.
The Blue Hall Master really couldn't remember that there was such a person among his subordinates.
Liu Dong recalled that it seemed that when he was in the Tiger Gang, he also saw Zhang San.
The other party claimed to be from the Sanyuan Society, and invited himself to join the Association.
"That's right, it's Zhang San, who entered the killer training camp of our Sanyuan Society 3 years ago, and after half a year of training, he finally graduated with a medium evaluation, and has been in your team since then."
The Blue Hall Master remembered that there was indeed such a person in his team.
Or such a strange thing.
The other killers, after training, all graduated with an A grade, and occasionally a few B grades.
If you can only get a C grade, the Sanyuan Society will think that such a person is not suitable for being a martial artist, and will arrange a life job for them.
However, this Zhang San said that he would enter the front-line army when he graduated.
At that time, as the person in charge of that training camp, I saw that he really wanted to fight, and he thought about cultivating it as much as possible, and if he didn't work, he would be thrown into the miscellaneous department.
But I didn't expect that this killer, who barely got a C grade, would create such a big trouble for himself this night.
Wrong!
The Lan Hall Master suddenly thought that this Zhang San actually knew that his iron heart talisman was definitely not a normal killer.
Most likely, a hidden spy.
On the other side, Zhang San watched the Blue Hall Master's face change back and forth, and couldn't help but say, "Lan Hall Master, let's go quickly, otherwise those chasing soldiers will come." ”
"Let's go? Where to go. ”
The Lan Hall Master had already identified the identity of this Zhang San as a spy, so he naturally would not trust the other party.
"Blue Hall Master, of course it's back to our base under the Danshi Association."
Seeing Zhang San's natural appearance, the Lan Hall Master became more and more sure in his heart.
The other party is definitely a spy.
"Let's talk about it, who are you, we are in the base under the Danshi Association, but the entrance is not in the Danshi Association, or even in the Dan Medicine Trading Market, how do you know."
The Blue Hall Master took a few steps back and stood in front of where Liu Dong was hiding.
The distance is less than half a meter.
Liu Dong no longer has time to wonder who this Zhang San is and what he will say next.
He stood up suddenly, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Dragon Sword in his hand swung directly at the Blue Hall Master.
The target is his neck.
"Liu Dong!"
Zhang San, who was standing opposite the Blue Hall Master, saw Liu Dong's figure for the first time.
He had been hiding here, and he didn't even see that there was a person hiding there.
I don't know when this Liu Dong hid here.
Hearing Zhang San's shouting, the Lan Hall Master smiled indifferently.
"Zhang San, how could Liu Dong ...... What the? ”
One second ago, he was questioning Zhang San, and then he heard the wind whistling in his ears.
However, with such a short distance, he didn't have time to make any moves.
Liu Dong slashed through with a knife, and the head of the Blue Hall Master fell directly to the ground.
Blood gushed out from the broken place, adding a bit of gore out of thin air in the dim darkness of the night.
The Blue Hall Master's body lost all its strength and fell straight to the ground with a "bang".
"Liu Dong, how did you end up here?"
Zhang San was indifferent to the death of the Blue Hall Master, but was curious about Liu Dong.
"Are you Zhang San?"
"Of course, I'm not Zhang San, are you?"
Liu Dong couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
At this time, Zhang San had already taken off the mask on his face, and Liu Dong looked at the familiar face and fell into confusion.
"But, Brother Zhang, aren't you undercover in the Tiger Gang? Why did you come to the Sanyuan Society again? ”
"The Tigers?"
"Oh, I see, you're talking about my other clone, you wait a minute, my previous memories are a little confused."
As he spoke, he didn't wait for Liu Dong to speak, and he fell into deep thought alone.
Liu Dong looked confused.
"Another doppelganger?"
He looked at Zhang San, who had closed his eyes and began to sort out his memories, and was speechless for a while.
After a long time, Zhang San opened his eyes.
"You kid, wasn't you called Liu Nan before, why are you called Liu Dong now."
"Liu Nan is my pseudonym, and my name is Liu Dong."
"But let's not talk about that, what do you mean by doppelganger."
Zhang San glanced at Liu Dong heavily.
"Let's clean up this place first, otherwise when it gets dawn, it will scare the children."
Liu Dong looked at the corpse of the Blue Hall Master on the ground and nodded.
put the corpse into the Sifang Ding, and said to Zhang San: "Okay, Brother Zhang, let's find a place to talk." ”
Zhang San nodded, took Liu Dong around, and walked into a café.
It is a coffee shop that is still open late at night.
As you can imagine, there is not a single guest at this time.
Zhang San pushed the door in, and the owner of the store raised his head and took a look.
"Brother Zhang, you're here."
"Hmm," Zhang San of the Sanyuan Society is not as cautious as Zhang San of the Tigers.
"Xiaomin, bring me two cups of American, add sugar and milk."
"Okay, Brother Zhang."
The boss named Xiaomin put down his phone, picked up two bags of instant coffee, found the coffee cups, and poured them separately.
Liu Dong clearly saw the word "Nestle" written on the bag of instant coffee.
Brother, you have to fool the guests, so you should avoid it a little.
Directly that Nestle is American, you are probably the first person in the past.
Xiaomin didn't care at all, took a pot of tap water, plugged in the kettle, and pressed the switch.
Feeling Liu Dong's inquiring gaze, he also smiled at Liu Dong with his front teeth.
"Hey, you can be serious."
"The Americano on the sign of your store, 28 yuan for a cup, just make us this?"