Hong Kong Island International Airport.

Tear Seven Dragons walked to the taxi rank with a suitcase.

After putting the suitcase in his hand on the ground, he took out the pocket of his jacket and took out the address of the hotel that Yao Long had arranged for him.

At this moment, a man suddenly blindfolded him from behind.

"Guess who I am??"

Tear Qilong heard this unfamiliar voice and said coldly: "Friend, I don't seem to know you, I have never heard your voice. ”

A dagger had slipped from the sleeve into his hand!

Just when he was blindfolded.

The other man quietly walked up to him, picked up the suitcase that Seven Dragons had placed on the ground, and walked away quickly.

After seeing that his accomplice succeeded, the man behind him said with a smile:

"Really? Looks like I recognized the wrong person, since you don't guess that. ”

After speaking, he let go of his hands, and a dodge blended into the flow of people out of the airport, and disappeared in an instant.

Tear Qilong shook his eyes, turned his head and saw that the person who was blindfolded by him was no longer there.

Is it really the wrong person?

When he first came to Hong Kong Island, it stands to reason that no one should know him, so it seems that it was a misunderstanding.

Putting away the dagger in his hand, Tear Qilong was about to pick up the suitcase.

He was stunned.

"How can you repair (hateful) !!!?"

The little thief on Hong Kong Island is so rude!

At this time, a car was on the opposite side of the road.

Zheng Jirong clapped his hands with a smile and asked Ah Miao: "Where did those two guys come from, they are talents!" ”

"The blindfolded one is called Cheng Sheng, and the bald head who stole the suitcase is Cheng Sheng's master, and he is both a well-known charlatan in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Brother Rong said that he wanted to fix this tearful seven dragons, and Ah Yi came to him twice. ”

"Not bad, especially this Cheng Sheng, he looks like a ghost, and even his eyebrows are a little similar to my senior brother."

Zheng Jirong sighed and asked, "Is the hotel arranged?" ”

"It's been arranged."

"Hmmm......"

Zheng Jirong glanced at the tears that were still thundering outside the airport.

Because of the shooting incident at the ribbon-cutting scene two days ago, the sirs of the West Kowloon Police District have been staring at him very closely these days.

Although not a single innocent person was injured at the scene, there were many celebrities and wealthy businessmen present, and the impact was not small.

If he hadn't been staring at those sirs, he would have put a time bomb directly on the car where Tear Qilong was sitting and in the hotel where he was staying.

No matter how high the martial arts are, can they be higher than the Nobel Prize?!

Outside the airport.

Tear Seven Dragons spat on the ground unhappily.

Since the people of Hong Kong Island are so rude, then he doesn't have to pretend to be a civilized person!

Fortunately, I brought my weapons and ID documents with me and didn't put them in the box.

No matter, contact the apprentice first!

Raising his hand to stop a taxi, Tear Qilong told him the address of the hotel, and then lay in the back seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Half an hour later, the taxi pulled up in front of a splendid hotel.

Tear Qilong got out of the car and looked at the hotel with a satisfied heart and nodded secretly, although he didn't care about material enjoyment.

But he felt the intention of the free man, and he was very satisfied with this apprentice who was snatched by him halfway.

Syllable!!

The taxi driver behind him patted the door and said unhappily:

"Old man, you haven't paid yet!"

Tear Qilong frowned, his experience on Hong Kong Island this time was very bad, he didn't expect that even the quality of taxi drivers here was so poor?

He dug into his jacket pocket, but unexpectedly it was empty.

Tear Qilong's face froze, and his wallet seemed to be in a suitcase, and the suitcase ......

The taxi driver saw his uncertain appearance and wondered, "What are you doing?" It won't be even a few dozen dollars, right? ”

"Yes! But......" Tear Qilong said slowly, "you have to wait a minute, I lost my wallet, and I will call my friend to send me money later." ”

"Holy!" The driver scolded angrily: "You old street, you want to repay the debt, right?" You don't inquire about who I am! Who dares to ......"

Seeing that the driver was babbling, Tear Qilong took a deep breath and put his right hand into a fist in front of the driver.

"What? Rich again? ”

The driver looked disdainful, and when he was about to reach out to take it, Tear Qilong's fist rushed straight towards his face, knocking him unconscious.

Looking at the driver who fainted on the steering wheel, Tear Qilong sighed.

Hurry up and solve that town Kansai and leave, he doesn't want to stay on Hong Kong Island for a minute.

A moment later.

Tear Qilong looked at the male front desk of the hotel in surprise.

"What do you say? Without my name, if you take a closer look, my name is Seven Dragons of Tears, it's the number seven, not the paint of paint! ”

"Don't worry, sir, I'm absolutely not mistaken, you are definitely not on the list of guests who have booked a room."

Tear Qilong handed the address that Yao Long had left him to the front desk before, "You take a closer look." ”

After the front desk picked up the note in his hand and glanced at it, he suddenly realized: "Oh~ It turns out that Mr. You booked the Regent Hotel, and we are here at the Regent Hotel, not one." ”

"Where's that Regent Hotel?"

"You'll see it at the end of the street."

Tear Qilong pulled back the note and left the hotel without looking back.

After a while, I looked at the "Regent Hotel" in front of me.

He was silent.

There are no revolving doors, doormen, red carpets, and a dirty and messy staircase with a colorful neon sign hanging crookedly above the main entrance:

Regent Grand Guesthouse!

Tear Seven Dragons stubbornly walked up the stairs.

As soon as he arrived on the second floor, an aunt with curly hair and a cigarette in her mouth saw him and asked, "Tear Qilong, right?" Follow me. ”

Following her, Tear Qilong didn't take a few steps to the room that the apprentice had booked for him.

The main room is only fifteen square meters at most, and there is a washbasin facing the door, and a bed and table are placed against the wall next to it.

The quilt on the bed has not been folded yet, and there are more than a dozen "Uncle Huang" scattered on the table.

At this time, the aunt next to him suddenly asked: "Sir, I see that you are dressed quite well, do you want to call you a young lady, there are local goods and Dongying sister." ”

"Roll ......"

"What?"

"I said! Get out of here! ”

Tear Qilong couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore, kicked the proprietress unconscious, and then took out his mobile phone to dial Yao Long's phone.

What is Free Man doing? Are you entertaining me?!

After ringing more than a dozen times and not answering, he hung up angrily.

Where's my apprentice?!

At this time, the proprietress on the ground blinked as if she was about to get up again, and Tear Qilong hurriedly raised her hand and punched again.

After knocking her unconscious again, he felt sick when he looked at all the greasy things on his hands.

When he walked to the sink, he turned on the faucet and was about to wash his hands, when the faucet suddenly burst open, splashing everywhere and drenching his clothes.

How can it be repaired! How can it be repaired! How can it be repaired!!

After scolding angrily for a while, he looked at his clothes that had been soaked with water.

Tear Qilong picked up the hair dryer on the table next to him, turned on the power and aimed at his clothes, but found that there was no hot air blowing out.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

There was a jolt at the front of the hair dryer.

Tear Seven Dragons looked up..................

Syllable!

He slammed the hair dryer against the wall!

What the hell is this a razor?!

Ahhhh

Tears Qilong vented angrily in the room, he couldn't stay on this Hong Kong Island for a minute!

Suddenly.

A white mist rose over the noodle pool.

A line of words appeared on the mirror.

See you at 11 p.m. at Big Wave Park. 〗

Syllable!

Tears Qilong smashed the mirror with one punch, and he must beat up the bastard of "Free Man" at night.

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Late at night.

Inside Big Wave Park.

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but say to Ling Lingqi:

"Senior brother, do you think we're a little too trusted?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"This Tear Seven Dragons is also a master of Dongying, to deal with a person like him, according to my meaning, at least dozens of gunmen must be arranged in the nearby grass and woods, and when he comes, he will be shot and killed directly.

Why should our senior brothers go out to fight him in person like now? ”

Ling Lingqi nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Ah Fa, why didn't you say it earlier if you wanted to arrange the gunman?" It's tiring to run to the park at night to fight,

Say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier? ”

Just when the two were still struggling.

A low shout came from not far away:

"Who are you two?! Where's my apprentice?! ”

Zheng Jirong looked at the person who came, it was the Seven Dragons of Tears.

"Oh~ You said that your apprentice, he abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and now he is soaking horses in a nightclub, and he also asked us to leave you a breath if it is convenient for us, he wants to kill you with his own hands."

Tear Qilong's face turned cold, and Yao Long's memory recovered?

The brainwashing and acupuncture methods in the organization were developed by him after decades of study.

It seems that there are also medical masters in the opposing camp, and they can even recover their memories after brainwashing.

He solemnly looked the two people in front of him up and down.

The person who spoke was dressed in black leather clothes, and Yue Zhi stood on the ground with a lot of pressure.

The other person was wearing a white suit, a top hat and a colorful tie, and even a pair of sunglasses on the big night, which gave him a lot of sao.

"Give me a breath? I'd like to see where you got such a big breath. ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed out like an arrow and went straight to Ling Lingqi.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ling Lingqi, and the dagger in his sleeve slid out and stabbed at him.

- Bang!

Between the electric light and flint, the cold light flashed.

A pig-killing knife appeared in Ling Lingqi's hand and cut off the dagger in the hand of the Tear Seven Dragons.

At this time, more than a dozen flying knives also shot towards the Tear Seven Dragons.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Tear Seven Dragons raised their true qi and slapped it towards Ling Lingqi with one palm.

Ling Lingqi lifted the pig-killing knife horizontally and blocked it in front of him, but the Tear Seven Dragons were indeed really angry, and he still slapped him back more than ten meters with one palm.

With a wave of his hand, he flew away from the flying knife, and the Seven Dragons of Tears used their true qi to meet Zheng Jirong.

The two exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant, and with the help of Super Sense, Zheng Jirong could barely cope with it.

Call!

There was a whistling sound behind the Seven Dragons of Tears.

Ling Lingqi's pig-killing knife arrived in time and slashed at him head-on!

After turning around and dodging, Zheng Jirong kicked the ground and retreated seven or eight meters in the air, and shot more than a dozen flying knives at him.

Poof!

One accidentally went down.

A throwing knife plunged into his shoulder.

Tear Qilong gritted his teeth, these two people are too difficult, and if they continue to fight, they may be planted here.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate, waved his hand and ejected a thunderbolt before preparing to withdraw first.

Bang!

The thunderbolt exploded, and a puff of smoke quickly filled the air.

Zheng Jirong had already taken precautions against this, he stared at the back of the Tear Seven Dragons, and waved his hand to shoot one flying knife after another.

Seeing that the seven dragons wanted to run, he hurriedly followed.

Zheng Jirong chased after the Tears Seven Dragons, and the flying knives shot at him like money, but the Tears Seven Dragons seemed to have long eyes behind him, and each knife could be dodged at the last moment.

Damn, this product also has a super feeling?

Tear Qilong was also bitter at this time, where did this kid get so many flying knives.

After Zheng Jirong waved dozens of flying knives out, there was no goods in the carry-on space.

He suddenly saw that there was a pistol in the space, and he swung it out!

I'll stone you to death!

Tear Qilong suddenly felt another burst of empty hands behind his head, and he turned his head to dodge, only to find that it was actually a pistol that had been smashed.

He raised his hand to intercept it in mid-air, picked up the pistol and looked at it, and the magazine was still full.

Hahaha, this idiot threw away the knife and threw the gun out?

He opened the insurance and turned around violently and pointed his gun at Zheng Jirong!

"Hey, hey, don't be nonsense!"

"Humph! Long-winded! ”

Bang!

A bullet is shot from the back of the pistol, and a headshot tears Seven Dragons!

A generation of killer legends died under the "Eccentric Gun"!

The quirky gun comes from the movie "Domestic Lingling Paint", shooting bullets in front and coming out in the back, and you shooting bullets in the back and shooting in the front......

Schrödinger's bullets, are you afraid?

(End of chapter)