Chapter 126: Leaving a Book

The more developed the region, the wider the distribution of gang power, the deeper the level of implantation in society, its tentacles extend in all directions, and it is almost omniscient and omnipotent. Jiang Yunlong soon inquired about the foreigner with an Asian rented house by the big lake, and when he determined the exact location, he immediately notified Yun Dong, who didn't care if there was an ambush outside, so he and Fang Can drove out of the villa and went straight to the address Jiang Yunlong told him, and when night fell, they rushed to the village by the big lake.

Jiang Yunlong had already arrived in advance, for Yun Dong, who was both the husband of the gang leader and his brother in life and death, he was doing things for him wholeheartedly, knowing that he was now helping him find the world's top killer who had infiltrated Huaxia and intended to assassinate Yun Dong, how could he not do his best.

Yun Dong and Fang Can arrived in front of the house, Jiang Yunlong and several of his brothers were standing at the door, and there was a man in his forties standing beside him, who looked like a local citizen.

Yun Dong opened his mouth and shouted as he walked: "Brother Jiang." ”

Jiang Yunlong heard the shout, frowned tightly, clasped the arm of the man next to him with one hand, and stepped over to meet him, while the one next to him walked forward passively with his teeth and pain.

"Brother, here, something happened, oh, this is the landlord, when you didn't come, I asked first, something is wrong, you are listening to what he has to say."

"Oh!" Yun Dong's expression froze, and he turned his face to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "Did that tenant of yours leave me something to say?" ”

The landlord was stunned and said, "Oh, you know, yes, that gringo came to me before leaving, saying that he was leaving, and asked me to do something for him, saying that soon after he left, someone would come to him, and he asked me to bring this letter to the one who is called Hawkeye among you, and it should be you!" After he said this, he gave me another sum of money, and the lease of the house had not expired yet, and he did not ask for a refund of the rent, so I happily agreed. ”

He stretched out his hand, holding an envelope in his hand, there were words on the cover of the envelope, Yun Dong reached out to take it, but Fang Can preemptively intercepted the letter, held it in his hand, and faced the light in the room to check if there was anything abnormal in the envelope.

Yun Dong smiled faintly and said: "He won't do anything about this, because of this little trick, he doesn't bother to do it in front of me, so the belief is true." ”

Fang Can nodded convincingly, and returned the envelope to Yun Dong, who took it into his hand and looked at it, there were several Chinese characters written crookedly on the envelope, and Yun Dong recognized it for a long time before he recognized it, and it read: To my most respected friend, Mr. Hawkeye.

Yun Dong nodded, looked at it for a long time, and finally reached out to tear off the seal, paused, took out two pieces of paper from it, and slowly opened it, the paper was indeed full of words, although the size was different, crooked, but it could be seen that the person who wrote every stroke was extremely serious, and it was never written like this on purpose.

Dear Hawkeye: First of all, you are my enemy, because my only beloved son died in your hands, and you killed him helplessly in order to resist or fight back, from this point of view, in fact, I don't hate you, my life has experienced such life and death is too much, I have long been numb, so I can't have hatred, but I have to kill you, because I have to avenge my Mike, which is what I should do as a father for my son; Secondly, I want to say, you are my friend, why do you say that! Because I believe that in this world, you have rarely met opponents, only I can compete with you, what kind of realm is this, well, there is an ancient saying in Huaxia: high places are not cold. It should be like this, in this life, people may be happy that they can have an opponent, and those who have no opponent can only have loneliness, so you should thank me, there is such an opponent as me in this world, I am threatening your life all the time, this time, you can't escape, you will eventually be my prey. Your friend, the Lord of the Nether: Carl. Dawes.

"Carl. Dawes," Yun Dong muttered, this should be his real name, most likely, this is the first time he has used his real name to show his enemy, and this is a way to show respect to his enemy.

He handed the letter in his hand to Fang Can while reading it, Fang Can was silent after reading it, and handed the letter to Jiang Yunlong, and when Jiang Yunlong finished reading it, his face changed color in shock.

This letter, without a typo, is obviously carefully prepared, from the appearance it seems to be light and unremarkable, but in fact, it is secretly murderous, full of bloody wind and rain, and it also reveals a sense of sympathy and admiration that seems to be only made by acquaintances, but in fact, the other party is threatening, completely a blatant and even unscrupulous threat.

"He's threatening you, it's psychological warfare!" Fang Can's mouth burst out of his mouth for a long time.

"He just wants to disturb my mind and make me have a latent fear of him, and once this fear is generated, it will slowly expand, and subconsciously form a fixed pattern, and once the moment of real confrontation comes, this fear will psychologically hit the will of the person, and even make people feel hopeless. Dawes is a psychology expert first, and a temple killer second. But I have to say that he is indeed the opponent I look forward to very much in my heart, he is very good at reading people's minds, reading this letter, first of all I will involuntarily reduce my hatred of him, and even feel that this person is a reasonable gentleman, I think he is so understanding, humble and polite, maybe in the real confrontation because of that fear and understanding make me hesitate, I can't bear to kill him, hehehe, but I think too naΓ―ve. Yun Dong laughed, reached out and took the letter from Fang Can's hand again, looked at it a few more times, and then picked it up.

"Hmph, he just doesn't have any good intentions, he is like an unpredictable prophet, everything is in his control, and everything is controlled by him." Fang Can said angrily

Yun Dong raised his face, looked around the room, then walked around, and then asked the landlord, "What does your other tenant look like, can you describe it to me?" ”

The landlord nodded in a panic, thinking about it, and at the same time describing the other tenant with the most accurate and vivid memories he could think of, and when Yun Dong felt that it was almost enough, he stretched out his hand to stop him, and then asked, "The two of them have been here for more than a month, what are they doing every day?" Do you know? ”

"They put themselves in the house every morning, and I don't know exactly what they do, but they go to the lake in the afternoon and stay there for two or three hours, and the young tenant stands at the bow of the boat and looks at the lake for an hour or two, and I don't know what it does. I don't understand anyway. ”

Yun Dong nodded secretly, and just wanted to continue to ask, when suddenly the phone rang, he took out his phone and looked at it, and his face changed.

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