As soon as Rowan saw that the two were about to start again, he quickly coughed to interrupt this meaningless and never-ending nuclear war on the lips, and then sat on a folding stool and looked at the fruitful sea and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Almost, I'll go up and see if I can get the howitzer later, if I can get it, I think it's perfect" The sea shook his head regretfully.

Luo Wen didn't pay attention to him, but turned his head and asked Zu Long, "Can the flying knife be replenished elsewhere?" ”

Zu Long squatted on the ground and spread his hands, then shook his head and said: "The production process I flew to is extremely strict, toughness and molding directly affect the accuracy and lethality of the flight trajectory, and it must be polished by hand to ensure that the sharpness of the blade is just right, and other people's production can't balance these." But these dozen hand axes should solve most of the troubles."

Speaking of this, the ancestral dragon smiled, "And I still have this, it's enough!" Zu Long's hand flipped over, and a short sword appeared in his hand in an instant, but Luo Wen and Dahai both stared at Zu Long expressionlessly, which made Zu Long very embarrassed, because he forgot that at the most wonderful moment in the ancient Dian tomb, these two people didn't look at it, causing these two people to be completely uninterested in what he had just said.

The sea pointed at the ancestral dragon with his hand, looked at Luo Wen and said, "Team Luo, do you see it, this calf is crazy!" ”

Rowan nodded: "Young people will inevitably make mistakes, and it will be difficult to understand the pain of getting up if they don't fall in pride, and it will be good to be older."

Zu Long didn't move or move with his short sword, only Baozi looked at him with wide eyes, and then patted Zu Long's shoulder with some understanding affection.

But at this time, the sea was suddenly stunned, and then quickly turned his head and asked, "Team Luo, are you out of bullets?" ”

Rowan crossed Erlang's legs and nodded: "My assault bullet is also special, in addition, there is no bullet in this world that can match the caliber of my pistol" Saying that, Rowan took out three revolverss from the holster behind his waist, and then shook off the magazine wheel, "There is another one"

"Then what are you doing? Just use that toothpick to prick someone's house? "The sea refers to the slinger. The angry Rowan almost fell off the folding stool.

Rowan took out a brand-new S-7 pistol from a box on the side, pulled the bolt close to his ear, then put the gun down and replaced it, and then pulled the bolt against his ear, and finally picked one after repeating it several times, then plugged the magazine and pulled the bolt with a bang, and closed one eye at the sea's head: "Rely on this." ”

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, which was choking at first, but as it spread, it formed a sweetness in the air, and I couldn't say that I liked it. But it's not annoying.

Yan Chuanjiang stood quietly on this expensive carpet, to be honest, the dense and soft but elastic texture under his feet made him very uncomfortable, probably because of the life of living on the tip of the knife all year round, so that he was used to responding to emergencies at any time, resulting in any situation with a sense of disobedience, it would touch sensitive nerves.

But he himself preferred to believe that this uncomfortable feeling came more from this room, and from the silver-haired, meticulously combed old man behind the only desk in this room.

Half an hour passed slowly. When the old-fashioned pendulum clock on the side of the fireplace clicked to the hour, Yan Chuanjiang arched his body slightly and shouted lightly: "Director? ”

"Huh?" The silver-haired old man opposite Yan Chuanjiang seemed to be relieved when he was called by Yan Chuanjiang. After knocking off the burning tobacco in his pipe, he closed his eyes and waited for a while before speaking: "What did you just say?" ”

"The news just came over, and the seven places lost people," Yan Chuanjiang replied respectfully.

"Oh, Xiao Liangzi did a good thing, right?" The old man pulled out a delicate wooden box. He grabbed the tobacco from it and added it to his pipe, then sniffed it and asked.

Yan Chuanjiang smiled and didn't answer, just looked at the carpet under his feet gently. If it weren't for the upturned corners of his mouth, it would almost make people think that he didn't hear it.

The old man smiled rarely: "This old mad dog has more eyes than others at any time, especially after Luo Wen's father left, he became more and more thieves, and he protected my head."

"It's all the soldiers you brought out" Yan Chuanjiang lowered his head slightly, in order to cover the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

The old man gently scraped his scalp with his pipe: "But the poor character of a few of them is 108,000 miles."

Yan Chuanjiang saw that the old man seemed to be in a good mood now, so he didn't dare to answer, but changed his words and mentioned the purpose of his coming: "The Zhong family is moving very frequently now. ”

The old man unconsciously lowered his eyes to a document on the table, Yan Chuanjiang didn't know what was written in this document, but he believed that it must be related to the Zhong family's affairs.

"What do you want to say?" The old man pressed the tobacco with his fingers.

Yan Chuanjiang hurriedly said: "I think, is it necessary for us to control it, the development of things is becoming more and more complicated, and there are more and more people involved, and many links have undergone slight changes. ”

The old man gently scraped his scalp with the mouth of his pipe, which was extremely incommensurate with his dress, not only did he look a little ruffian, but also not very hygienic. But Yan Chuanjiang seemed to be used to it, but the old man asked, "Does the Information Department have any clues?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang shook his head: "Liang Feng is chasing very closely, but the Zhong family has been buried too deep in the past few years, not only can he not see the roots, but now he can't even find the leaves floating outside, and it is still difficult to dig them out in a short time." ”

"Go back and tell Xiao Liangzi that if you want to get a pension, you have to tell me what brand the Zhong family's toilet is within a week."

Yan Chuanjiang didn't dare to answer after saying yes.

The old man took out a long match, lit it with a clatter, and then passed it into the mahogany pipe, and the thick smell of tobacco encircled the room again.

"How's the traitor trial?" The old man took a puff of his cigarette and asked.

Yan Chuanjiang frowned and hurriedly said: "Listening to Liang Fengjin's tone, it shouldn't be going well, all of them are very hard-boned, and now there are two suicides, and there is one ...... Liang Feng's order. But he did get a package ticket with me, and he will definitely get something in three days. ”

"This old mad dog! Did the first team send back the message? The old man asked again.

Yan Chuanjiang actually glanced at the old man with some difficulty, but he didn't expect that the old man's eyes were staring at him, so frightened that he quickly took his gaze back. Then he said with some difficulty: "After Xing Song got the Yitian Sword, he began to hibernate, and it took three days for the team to find out their foothold, Xing Song's group is basically standing still now, and they are not in a hurry to use the Qingyu Sword at all, according to this opinion, the Qingyu Sword must already be in their hands."

In addition, the Demon Suppression Bell is very safe now, and there are only the two of us who know his exact location in this world, and it should not be discovered in the short term, as for the location of the Demon Mirror, there is no receipt from the Technique Department and the Information Department, which seems to be very tricky. Do you think Xing Song has been arrested? ”

The old man waved his pipe: "If you don't show up in person, you won't be able to catch him." And it's useful to keep him outside. After all, he is just a small insect, keep it and crawl slowly, sooner or later a bigger insect will fall into the net, and then it will be the time to fight the insect. ”

Yan Chuanjiang said yes in his mouth, but he didn't agree with it in his heart, after all, now Xing Song was still under Jiang Peng's control, if something suddenly happened, Xing Song would escape his sight, and it would not be so easy to catch his tail again. Just when Yan Chuanjiang was thinking so. Two soft knocks on the edge of the door rang in my ears.

"Enter," the silver-haired old man said softly.

The thick wooden door was pushed open without a sound, and the hinge opened the door at an angle of forty degrees with great smoothness, and a tall, arm-length, stout, bald man poked his head out from behind the door. Then he bowed deeply to the silver-haired old man very respectfully: "Director"

Then the bald man nodded at Yan Chuanjiang again, but his feet never entered the house.

The old man took a puff of his pipe, and spat out a word along with the green smoke in his mouth: "Speak"

The bald man saw Yan Chuanjiang nodding slightly, and then stepped into the house. Then he gently closed the wooden door behind him, and after weighing it for a while, he didn't dare to look into the eyes of the silver-haired old man. Only then did he say: "Xing Song, I lost it."

Yan Chuanjiang sighed, and then slapped the head with his hand, a look of remorse appeared on his face, if he didn't take care of where he was now, he was likely to kick over the table in front of him. Yan Chuanjiang was naturally not angry in front of this old man, but he still gritted his teeth and asked, "How could Jiang Peng make such a low-level mistake!" ”

The bald man frowned and pondered for a moment before saying: "Last night, when the Jiang team changed shifts, there was a car accident, you also know that he was a person, and he participated in the rescue work from beginning to end, but almost at the same time, the station of the first team was attacked by unknown elements, but the battle ended within half an hour, but Xing Song and several people also disappeared."

Yan Chuanjiang clenched his fists: "Who did it?" ”

The bald man coughed: "The cause of the accident was that the brake pedal of a truck failed and suddenly crashed into a car opposite, and there was a pregnant woman in the car who was about to give birth." The Information Section confirmed that both sides were clean.

The group of militants who raided a squad of garrisons were all mercenaries, who were paid for their lives, and they were all contacted by telephone, transferred money, and the information department was tracking them down, but ...... There is little hope."

Yan Chuanjiang's eyes were closed, and he kept adjusting his breathing with his mouth, and after a while, he angrily asked the bald man to retreat, but he knew in his heart that Xing Song was stepping on the heels of the Zhong family by himself, as long as the heels were still under his toes, then the Zhong family's legs would not be able to take a step, but as long as the toes were loose, it would be difficult to contain the Zhong family, and the Zhong family's steps might get bigger and bigger!

The bald man was just about to go out when he heard the old man suddenly whisper, "Dalin"

The bald man hurriedly closed the door that had just been opened, and then replied respectfully: "Director"

"How's that pregnant woman?" The old man pulled out the mahogany pipe in his mouth, looked at the bald man with a calm gaze and asked.

The bald man bowed his head slightly: "There is a Jiang team, the mother and son are safe"

"Oh," the old man nodded, then waved his hand: "Go ahead"

After the door closed softly, Yan Chuanjiang's head was like hot water boiling in a pot, snoring all kinds of messy assumptions and feasible plans, his little eyes turned back and forth to think, and he involuntarily touched the beard on his chin, and seemed to forget where he was for a while.

The old man didn't bother him, but sat quietly in a chair and smoked his pipe, and when the tobacco burned to ashes, the old man knocked the pipe in the ashtray, and at the same time woke up a pensive Yan Chuanjiang.

"Director" Yan Chuanjiang looked a little panicked.

The old man waved his hand: "Surveillance is not arrest. As long as you don't hold someone in your hands, it's normal to get away. If you can see people with your eyes, what do you need a prison for? Let Jiang Peng come back, since they have waited so long before they can move, it means that the follow-up preparations must be foolproof, it doesn't matter if they lose a small worm, it is very likely to lead to the entire Zerg entrenched under this tree, this drama is a gong."

After Yan Chuanjiang left the director's office, he turned around three times and came to a corner of the top floor of the mysterious office, and a faint light came out of the only room without a door. Yan Chuanjiang walked in quickly, and then saw Liang Fengjin sitting in a wheelchair at this time dozing off with his eyes closed, with a thick blanket around him, and the sign of the mysterious place spread out in the middle.

"Sit down," Liang Feng said while opening his eyes slightly.

Yan Chuanjiang sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea, then unbuttoned his collar and exhaled before he smiled: "How do you know that it is me?" ”

Liang Fengjin controlled the electric wheelchair and came to Yan Chuanjiang, threw the blanket on the sofa, and then curled the corners of his mouth: "Since my leg is gone, you are the fastest walking person in this building."

Yan Chuanjiang handed a cup of tea to Liang Fengjin, and then poured himself another cup of tea: "Xing Song slipped away." Do you know the way? ”

Liang Fengjin put the teacup under his nose and sniffed: "Can your news be faster than me?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang drank the tea in the cup, and then put the teacup on the coffee table: "Then I won't talk nonsense, what kind of medicine are you selling in the old ghost gourd?" Things are already on the verge of spiraling out of control, and if we continue to wait like this, we may create an irreparable situation. Can't you just look at it for so many years and let me have a little bottom in my heart? Look at my hair, it's not as good as a year, can you still let me sleep soundly? ”

Liang Fengjin raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Chuanjiang's bowed head: "Then tell me what is this irreparable situation?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang frowned and knocked on the coffee table: "This is not the lice on my head." It's a matter of obviousness! Once Xing Song and the others are out of control, the clues of the entire Zhong family's activities outside will be cut off, and it will be easy to find their traces when the time comes.

The Zhong family has been silent for so many years. The purpose of the sudden jump out is not clear, but first raided Luo Wen's little characters, and then stole the Heavenly Sword, a series of actions are aimed at the office, and we don't know anything about their strength now.

Judging from what is being shown now, they have a strong financial chain, enough manpower, are good at using interpersonal relationships, and are thoughtful, we don't even know who the head of the Zhong family is in this generation, and we don't even have a correct assessment of the current strength of the Zhong family. Once the Zhong family suddenly makes a move, we will definitely be stretched, and it is not impossible to be caught off guard at that time."

"Yes"

Yan Chuanjiang glared at his little eyes: "En? You're a ghost! ”

Liang Feng stroked the armrest of the wheelchair and stopped for a while, and then said leisurely: "The Zhong family is determined to win Tai Sui, they will definitely focus on the three treasures in a short time, as long as they pinch this end, the rest is easy to say." Liang Feng raised his eyes and looked at Yan Chuanjiang, "What kind of tone is the old ghost?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang brushed the hair that was not too much: "Find out the Zhong family within a week"

The corners of Liang Fengjin's mouth showed a hint of abuse: "This old fox can't sit still."

Yan Chuanjiang snorted, "What are you going to do?" ”

Liang Fengjin knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and thought about it, and said, "Now that someone is acting in front of us, what if you do?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang's little eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Pierce him"

"There are too many people in the way"

"People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha" Yan Chuanjiang opened his eyelids and looked at Liang Fengjin, "You told me"

Liang Fengjin laughed: "Yes, but when I said this, it was only thirty-six or seven."

"At that time, you were not as calculating as Luo Wen's father," Yan Chuanjiang said suddenly.

Liang Fengjin knocked on his wheelchair fingers and suddenly stopped, and then exhaled softly: "Flash, more than 20 years"

Yan Chuanjiang nodded, and his thoughts seemed to be drawn back to more than twenty years ago: "At that time, you were almost inseparable, in terms of courage and ruthlessness, neither of them was as good as you, but when it comes to calculation and thinking, you and Chen Chong are not his opponents when tied together." ”

Liang Fengjin's eyebrows suddenly moved unconsciously, and then looked at his own shadow on the glass window, looking at the expressionless old face, as if it was so unfamiliar, he nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect to calculate myself in the back."

Yan Chuanjiang also looked away: "Rowan didn't ask about his father?" ”

"When I was a child, I always asked, and when I was older, I didn't say a word. That kid is his seedling in the end, his mind is delicate, and there are some things, maybe he has already guessed a clue in his heart" Liang Feng said quietly.

Yan Chuanjiang touched the beard on his chin and stared at Liang Fengjin: "But you are becoming more and more like him, the way you think, your temperament, sometimes I think in a trance that he is not gone, but attached to you."

Liang Fengjin did not deny it, but nodded: "If I hadn't been so impulsive at that time, if I had seen his thoughts at that time, perhaps, many things would have changed today." He was hurt by his delicate thoughts, and I "said that Liang Feng was cautious" and my recklessness hurt him and the second child"

Yan Chuanjiang was noncommittal: "The matter has passed, you are still blaming yourself for so many years, the Liang mad dog who was powerful in China back then, now he is hiding in the institute and not going out for a single step, it is enough." ”

"It was only later that I realized that my fist can only protect myself, but my head can protect more people. That's what he said, and now it seems, he's more mature than we are, perhaps, all the time. Liang Feng couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Yan Chuanjiang nodded with a smile, and was about to open his mouth, but he suddenly froze, and then raised his eyes sharply and stared at Liang Fengjin: "If this matter is handled by him, what do you think he will do?" ”

Liang Feng glanced at Yan Chuanjiang: "What do you say?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang narrowed his eyes: "He will release the news, speed up the process of things, let the other party show flaws in a hurry, and disrupt the other party's original perfect plan, so as to catch the other party's feet and uproot them!" ”

Liang Fengjin looked at Yan Chuanjiang with a sneer, avoiding answering.

Yan Chuanjiang stood up from the sofa: "How long has it been since the news was released?" ”

"Three days" Liang Feng looked out the window.

Yan Chuanjiang stared at Liang Fengjin's side face and said with a hateful smile: "I said how could Jiang Peng reveal such a big flaw, it turned out to be the news you released!" ”

Liang Feng squinted his eyes: "If you want to win the trust of the Zhong family, you must do enough tricks, and the fewer people who know the Tao, the better."

"What about Rowan!" Yan Chuanjiang suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

Liang Fengjin shook his body at the same time, and even shook his hand holding the handrail, but he quickly relaxed, and then stared at a small cricket on the floor in front of him: "I believe he can handle it." After all, he was raised by me, his son" (to be continued......