Wang Fengshou was only in a coma for less than a minute, and then he was forcibly woken up by Hua Zhenxing, worthy of being a monk of the Four Realms, he did not lose his memory or enter a dream state, but was only a little dizzy and trance. The emergency light had gone out, and when he looked up, he sensed a sleeping tree branch lying on the ground not far away, and his body had not sunk into the ground.

He turned over with his hands on the ground and sat up, only to see Li Jingzhi lighting a cigarette, and the faint red light was bright and dark. The other three people in the room just stared at him, and no one mentioned the matter of using the misty immortal scatter just now, Hua Zhenxing said, "Senior brother, don't you realize that there is something wrong?" ”

Wang Fengshou: "There is a problem, there is a big problem with my approach!" I was wrong, I admit it! ”

Hua Zhenxing: "It's not your problem, it's the problem of the Golden Gang, think about your cleverness in another place." As he spoke, he reached out and pulled him up.

Li Jingzhi also said: "If you are wrong, you have to make up for it, and the matter is not over yet." ”

Manman: "What are you talking about?" ”

Hua Zhenxing whispered: "We are talking about the God of Guns, since he came to Fesoport, what is the purpose?" ”

Wang Fengshou trembled, the muddy water on his body slid down, his clothes and face became clean again, he also reacted, frowned and said, "If the spear god really returned to Feisuo Port, but didn't show up tonight, what's the point?" ”

Li Jingzhi: "Since you are so smart, who do you ask?" ”

Wang Fengshou suddenly slapped his thigh: "He didn't come to deal with us, it was Boris who invited him to deal with Locke!" ”

As if to wake up the person in his dream with a word, Hua Zhenxing immediately reacted and said: "As long as you kill Locke, everything in the Gold Gang will be Boris's." ”

Manman wondered, "The Golden Gang has been defeated by you." ”

Eighty-four people were captured alive by the Golden Gang today, all of whom were disarmed, and it can be said that the main force has been wiped out. Although Boris and others are still there, judging from the results, the fall of the Golden Gang is inevitable.

Li Jing squinted his eyes and said, "Boris doesn't care about the Golden Gang at all, he only cares about what he can get after killing Locke." We all know that in the account of the Gold Gang, at least 13 million meters of gold have been earned in the past few days! ”

Wang Fengshou said in a very affirmative tone: "Yes, that is his real goal!" With that money, he is still staying in Filso as the head of the Golden Gang, where can't he be chic? ”

Li Jingzhi: "If he wants to do something to Locke, tonight is the best opportunity." After dawn, there will be a big chaos among the major forces in Feisuo Port, and I'm afraid no one will notice him. ”

Wang Fengshou: "Are we going to cut him off?" ”

Hua Zhenxing shook his head and said, "No, we have to hurry up and find Locke, we can't let the spear god kill him." If we can't take over the Golden Gang and take control of the Kling District in the shortest possible time, we will be in big trouble, and saving Locke is the best way. ”

Wang Fengshou: "To save Locke?" Wouldn't it be better to let the Gun God kill him, and then we clean up the Gun God and Boris? Then the Golden Gang will collapse completely! ”

Hua Zhenxing turned around and left: "Quick, we have to rush over immediately!" Mr. Li, you arranged someone to monitor over there, let them pay attention to safety, stay away, just monitor the movement, and don't make any moves yourself. ”

What else did Wang Fengshou want to say, Li Jingzhi had already said categorically: "Listen to Xiaohua!" Great harvest, from now on you don't make your own decisions. ”

Of course, Man Man left with Hua Zhenxing, and on the way, Li Jingzhi also used the walkie-talkie to arrange the task, and inquired about the situation, and learned that Locke did not leave the Golden Dian Store today, and should sleep on the second floor.

There were people on night watch, and two night watchmen slept in the hall on the first floor with weapons. Manager Peng Kang also made a place to rest on the second floor, with a bedroom, living room and independent bathroom, like a very comfortable apartment, but he didn't live here after he got it.

Locke is the oldest employee of Jindian Bank, and he is also the backbone of the business who has mastered the core technology, and often works overtime until late, so Peng Kang "lent" him the rest room. Locke sometimes goes back to his apartment, and sometimes spends the night at the Golden Pawn Shop, and his freedom is the greatest, after all, the pawnbroker can't play without him.

This is the information that outsiders know, but in fact, it was Locke who asked Peng Kang to get himself a residence on the second floor of the Golden Dian Store, and he lived here when he didn't want to go back to the apartment. Li Jingzhi already knew Locke's identity, and of course he would send people to monitor the surroundings, but he couldn't enter the inside of the Golden Dian Shop.

In his sleep, Locke seemed to hear a dull rolling thunder, which was far away, and had become unusually low in his ears. He woke up immediately, felt a palpitation inexplicably, got dressed and got out of bed and went to the meeting room outside, did not turn on the light, sat down in the dark, picked up a piece of paper and began to fold the plane.

One of his hobbies is origami airplanes, which is somewhat strange, he is so big and likes children's things. He has a stack of brand new A4 papers on his desk, which is his habit, whether it is in his apartment or at the workbench downstairs, he always keeps a stack of A4 papers so that he can access them at any time, but he never folds paper airplanes in front of others.

Behind Locke is a bookshelf filled with paper airplanes that he folded when he was alone. His life is very low-key, like a lone wolf hidden in a cave, there is a kind of restraint and caution engraved in his bones, he does not know how to enjoy, for example, he has "discovered" women like Kelly around him, but he never sleeps with them.

Sleeping and sleeping are two concepts, and he never leaves anyone around for the night.

His movements were very fast, his fingers were extremely flexible, and he was very steady, and he folded one paper airplane after another in the dark, and the paper airplanes folded today have very pointed heads and slender shapes. With the steady movement and rhythm, his emotions seemed to have stabilized, dispelling the feeling of palpitations just now.

Folding, folding, he couldn't help but think of her again, she should be doing well now. It was she who taught him origami airplanes, and the two of them used the ancient and childish means of paper airplanes to deliver messages, and occasionally had a few love words, which felt both fun and happy...... Later, it was also the paper airplane that told him to leave quickly, otherwise he would have been poisoned.

His esteemed teacher, who had been so powerful in one episode, had all been killed, and he was the only one who had come to the most remote corner of the world, where no one knew his past and no one cared about his origins......

Locke had regained his composure and composure, but for some reason there was always a vague sense of unease. He picked up a paper airplane, snorted at its spiky head like a child, and threw it forward. The paper airplane seemed to come to life, and it turned around in mid-air and flew towards the window.

The closed window automatically opened a slit, just enough for the paper airplane to get out, and Locke closed his eyes in the dark. The paper airplane fluttered in the rainy night, swaying and seemingly dancing naturally with the wind, but it happened to circle outside and above the Golden Dictionary Shop, and then landed lightly on the roof, constantly wet by the rain, as if it had lost the agility just now.

Locke didn't take back the paper airplane and didn't control it anymore, he opened his eyes in the dark and took out his phone, only to hear Peng Kang's angry voice coming from the phone: "Mr. Locke, I have something to report." Boris, Boris sent people to the territory of the Big Head Gang, and he sent out all the people who could be sent.

He didn't know where he got the news, someone was going to do something to the alchemy factory of the Big Head Gang tonight, and he planned to wait for those people to fight before they came to the black. But I know that's not what you commanded......"

Locke suddenly understood where the uneasiness just now came from, and immediately asked, "He really did it, where are you?" ”

Peng Kang: "I'll be at the Golden Dian soon!" It was true that the team had set off two hours earlier, and he didn't even tell me, but fortunately it was the tree branch who led the team, and he had a conversation with me after receiving the order. ”

Locke: "Why are you reporting now?" ”

Peng Kang: "I fell asleep, I didn't get a call, damn it!" Boss, are you up? ”

Locke: "Come on." ”

Speaking of which, there is actually no need to call anymore, Peng Kang has already rushed to the Golden Dian Store, called the door and went up to the second floor. Locke unlocked the door and sat back at the table, turning on the light again, when there was a knock on the door, and he replied lightly, "Come in." ”

Peng Kang pushed the door in, and said anxiously: "Boss, what should I do now, do you want to inform Boris to withdraw the people?" ”

Locke put down the phone he had just picked up and said, "Can you contact Boris?" ”

Peng Kang: "I can't get in touch, I'm afraid it's too late, I heard gunshots just now, it seems that there is an explosion, it should be from the location of the Alchemy Factory of the Big Head Gang." As he spoke, he walked over to the window, pushed it open, and pointed in a certain direction.

Locke walked over with an expressionless face, and Peng Kang stepped aside to get out of the way, muttering in a low voice: "Boss, according to me, you are too low-key, the people in the organization don't know who the real boss is, they usually listen to Boris's ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, Locke suddenly interrupted, "Why are you wearing body armor?" ”

Ponkang: "I-" He only had time to say half a word when Locke reached out and pulled him in front of him. There was a snap almost at the same time, and a bullet flew in and opened the window, piercing the body armor on Peng Kang's chest, through his body, and into the body armor insert behind him.

Locke, who had escaped the catastrophe, retreated, sat back at his desk, and turned off the light. The rain was blown in by the wind through the window, and the street lights outside also shone in.

The street lights outside are bright all night, which is a rare sight in the port of Africa, as if it can change people's sense of security. Peng Kang could be vaguely seen lying on his back on the ground twitching, as if he wanted to say something, but blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and he soon stopped moving.

Locke remained silent, sitting in the dark as if turning into a shadow, and after a long time, he suddenly spoke: "Ryan, why did you come back since you left, there is no conflict between us, right?" "Ryan is the name of the God of the Spear, and he is almost exclusively known as the God of the Spear in Porto Feso.

A voice came, the tone was very frivolous, but it was difficult to distinguish the location of the speaker: "Locke, your name is Locke, you actually know my name, it seems that you are the boss behind the Golden Gang." There's really no grudge between us, and I didn't even notice you before.

Congratulations, it seems that someone doesn't want you to continue to be in charge of affairs in a certain post, and asked me to kill you with a lot of money. You're lucky enough to dodge my first shot, it's been a long time since I've missed, and I hope you'll have such good luck in the future. ”

For some reason, Locke seemed to be relieved when he heard this, and asked again, "Is it Pengkang?" He's dead, and whatever he promised you, it's impossible to keep it again, and we can talk about it. ”