I stood still, glancing at the man by the wall. Black, thin, his eyes are also quite sharp, and his hand holding the gun is very steady, obviously a bit of kung fu, but in the end, he can't get out of the category of ordinary people, I am sure that I can get him in an instant!

Just as I was about to do it, the red sleeves in front of me had already shouted and said, "What are you doing, put the gun down for me!"

Redsleeves said as he rushed over, reaching out to grab the man's gun.

This man was still unwilling, so he didn't let Red Sleeves take care of this matter, and said that if Red Sleeves took care of it again, he would break me down with one shot. Then he yelled, saying that he really didn't know where I was doing, how could Red Sleeves like me.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that it was jealousy, and I was so annoyed at that time, I still had a national mission, and I was in a hurry to save the whole of Central China, how could I have time to argue with him about these children's love here.

I reached out and pinched his wrist, and he screamed, and the pistol was in my hand, and then I spun around and removed both of his arms, and he fell to the ground and screamed.

I didn't care about him when it was over, I went straight into the house, and Red Sleeves quickly leaned on him again and asked him if he was okay. He didn't say anything, just screamed, and then scolded me, let me kill him if I had the ability, and said don't think that I have a little white face, so I hook up with women everywhere.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to walk into the house, and then six or seven people came out of the bedroom, which were the family members of Chong Yandao. A group of people surrounded me and anxiously asked me how I was doing, and I felt a pain in my heart, but I still told them the truth.

A large family suddenly squatted on the ground and cried with a whin, and I saluted them, saying that Chong Yan Daoist sacrificed his life for the country, and the country will always remember him.

An old lady, who should be the wife of the elder of the Dao, knows the general situation best, first comforted everyone and asked everyone to stop crying, and then told me that no matter what they do next, their family will cooperate.

I opened my mouth and was about to speak, when I suddenly remembered that there were outsiders, and I looked back at the red sleeves and the man who were still in the doorway. I saluted and said that I sacrificed my life for the country or something, and it seemed that I had frightened the man a little, and I didn't dare to say anything when I lay on the ground.

Red Sleeves also looked at me with a blank eye, and said Zuo Fei, you can put his arm up for him.

So I went over and put him on the arm, and the man sat on the ground, and he didn't dare to say anything. Red Sleeves explained to me that his friend's name was Zhong Li, and his temper was a bit big, so let me take care of them more, and Zhong Li took in a large group of them, and there was no merit and hard work, so I should not be angry.

As soon as I heard the meaning of Red Sleeves, and I was still defending this Zhong Li between words, I knew that she should also have a little meaning to Zhong Li, so I nodded and said It's okay, I'm not a stingy person. Then he said to Zhong Li: "I am a member of the country, what do I do, I can't tell you for the time being, but thank you for helping us, and I hope you can continue to cooperate with our work in the future." ”

Zhong Li nodded vigorously to reassure me that he would cooperate.

Then I walked back to the living room, and although the elder and the group were still teary-eyed, their emotions had been restrained.

I called the old lady into a bedroom and asked her if she knew the true identity of Daoist Chong Yan.

The reason why I ask this is because the Impure Master said that Daoist Chongyan separates work and family very much, so I am not sure if the old lady knows about Daoist Chongyan. The old lady told me that Chong Yan never mentioned him in other aspects, only that he worked for the country, but after all, the two had shared the bed for so many years, and there were many things that could not be hidden, so she still knew something.

I took out the letter that Chong Yan wrote to the members of the Spark in Central China before he died, saying that I needed to transfer someone to deal with the impure master, and asked the old lady if she could contact the Spark person.

The old lady said that I could contact a few, I asked her if these people were reliable, if they were not reliable, forget it, but leaked our plan, the old lady said reliable, these people were all led home by Chong Yandao, and they can definitely be trusted.

I said okay, you can contact them, and then I thought about it, and then said, "Don't let them come to the house, make another appointment." ”

Because I wasn't familiar with the neighborhood, I instinctively turned back to look at Red Sleeves, and Zhong Li hurriedly shouted, saying that there was a second fat dog meat restaurant in front of the street, which was opened by his iron buddy, and he could make an appointment there.

I said to the old lady, "Two fat dog meat restaurant." ”

The old lady made a few calls, namely Liu Zhanshan, Ma Dawei and Jiang Ruohai, and asked them to come to the Erfat Dog Meat Restaurant in XX Hutong, XX Street. I asked Redsleeves and Zhong Li to stay at home with the old lady's family, and went downstairs alone to walk along the road.

After walking for about 200 meters, I saw the two fat dog meat restaurants, so I went in and sat down. A chubby, greasy man came over and asked me what I was eating, and I said wait, and a few friends came over, and the man said yes, and went back to the kitchen.

It's morning, and there are no customers in the dog meat restaurant, but the street is very lively, and people come and go. I thought the three of them would arrive right away, but after noon, the guests from the dog meat restaurant came and went, and I drank glass after glass of water.

Thanks to the good two fat people, they didn't drive me away.

I wondered what was going on, could it be that these three people had already rebelled and ignored the old lady's business.

was pondering, and suddenly a tall and strong man came in, with a pair of bright eyes, and at first glance he was a practitioner, and his kung fu was not low. He came in, looked left and right, glanced over me, and sat down at another table.

After a while, a short and stocky man came in, and he saw the man who came in before at a glance, walked over and whispered, "Brother Liu, the old lady asked you to come?" ”

The man in front nodded and asked, are you too?

The pudgy man nodded and sat down.

After a while, a man with an elegant face who looked at Si Swenwen walked in, and the two people who came in front of him were taken aback, and said Jiang Ruohai, you are here too?

Jiang Ruohai lowered his head and said quietly, you also received a call from the old lady?

The two in front nodded together.

Jiang Ruohai sat down, frowned, and said, "What's the matter with the old lady suddenly summoning us?" I don't know what happened to Chong Yandao. The impure bald donkey is becoming more and more arrogant, and I heard that an order has been issued to let the underground forces of the entire Central China gather in Luoyang, and I don't know what I want to do! ”

The man who came first, that is, Liu Zhanshan, said: "Have you heard, the strong man from the headquarters died yesterday!" ”

Ma Dawei also nodded, and said that I heard that yesterday a man from other places made a big fuss at the headquarters and killed many people. If it was true, that person's strength was so terrifying that even an impure old bald donkey couldn't get him.

Jiang Ruohai groaned for a while, saying that in this way, the impure old bald donkey called so many people to Luoyang, just to deal with that guy? What did the old lady mean by calling us here?

The three of you said it word by word, and even guessed eight or nine without leaving ten, saying that Chong Yan Daoist may have been killed, and the murderer must be the impure master. As he spoke, Liu Zhanshan and Ma Dayan became angry, saying that they had long seen that an impure bald donkey was not a good thing, and they wanted to kill him.

Jiang Ruohai told them not to worry, and said that the old lady summoned us over, probably because of this, be patient and wait.

Among the three, Liu Zhanshan and Ma Dawei are more short-tempered, while Jiang Ruohai is gentler and more sensible. So it's from the heart, and sometimes it's quite right. And listening to what they meant, it is obvious that they are not from the Central China Spark Headquarters, but from the surrounding urban areas, no wonder they came so late.

But if you think about it, it is understandable that since Chong Yan wants to separate work and family, he will never let the people from the headquarters come to his home in Luoyang.

Actually, they spoke in a very low voice, but because my strength was so deep, I could hear them clearly. I didn't rush to recognize them, but listened to them first, and saw that the bottom value was not trustworthy.

In the process, Er Fat ran out and asked them what they were eating, but they were blown away by Ma Dawei.

I called Er Fat over and asked him to serve a pot of cold dog meat and put it on the table of the two of them. Er Fat did as he said, put a pot of dog meat on their table, and startled the servants, without waiting for Ma Dawei to ask Er Fat what he meant, I had already walked over and said three good, I am Zuo Fei, I asked the old lady to call you.

The three of them looked me up and down, each with doubts in their eyes.

I didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly found out the letter from Chong Yan Dao Chang, and the three of them often mixed up with Chong Yan Dao Chang, so they naturally recognized his handwriting, and hurriedly waved and clenched their fists at me, saying that they would definitely listen to my orders and deal with the impure master together.

Knowing that Chong Yan Dao Chang had passed away, the three of them naturally hugged their heads and cried, and I persuaded them for a while to let them put the country first.

I asked them where they were the members of the Spark, and I learned that Liu Zhanshan was from Pingdingshan, Ma Dawei was from Sanmenxia, Jiang Ruohai was from Nanyang, and each of them had hundreds of people.

The sum of the three people is only more than 300 people, which is completely insufficient to compete with the impure master.

Jiang Ruohai proposed to make a photocopy of the letter from Daoist Chong Yan, and then they would contact the Spark organizations in various provinces and cities in central China, and they could call as many people as they could.

If I say something like this, will I attract the attention of the impure masters?

Jiang Ruohai said that there was no way, just to do it with him clearly, so that he knew who was the ancestor of the underground world.

I said that it would be okay, so I went out with the three of them, went to a printing shop outside the door, printed dozens of copies and sent them separately, and told them to be careful when they acted, so as not to be overshadowed by the impure master. When it was over, the four of us went our separate ways.

Naturally, I returned to Zhong Li's house, and as soon as I went upstairs, I heard the miserable cry of the red sleeves from upstairs. I rushed upstairs and saw Zhong Li lying dead in the stairwell, while Red Sleeves was lying next to him wailing and crying, and Chong Yan's family was standing in the doorway, at a loss.

I asked Redsleeves what was going on.

Red Sleeves cried and said that he didn't know, Zhong Li wanted to go out to buy something, and was killed as soon as he came out.

"Who?!"

I heard movement upstairs, and hurriedly chased after me, running several floors in a row, until I reached the rooftop, where a young man with a grim face was facing me with a knife.

In the sunlight, his knife glowed a faint blue light, and blood was dripping from the tip of his knife.