The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense, like a string that had been pulled to the limit, although it was silent, but you could think of the unprecedented intensity that burst out when the string broke the next moment.

The fluffing bottle landed in my left hand, and neither of us spoke again, just staring at the window.

"The Strongest, the Strongest...... The enemy has arrived, Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan-" Another girl swept in through the window, and her light skills had been exerted to the limit, so that she didn't even have time to speak, and the short dozen words had to be divided into two paragraphs. The girl's eyes were shining to the extreme, and they fell on my face at once, and the corners of her mouth curled, showing a smile of autumn waves, and then she stepped on the windowsill on her toes exaggeratedly, and jumped behind the sofa where Wei Yueyan was.

"Uncle Yan, it's all up to you, haha-huh?" her laughter turned into an exclamation, presumably because she suddenly discovered that Wei Yueyan, who was originally a reinforcement, had already been seriously injured. She held a miniature submachine gun in her right hand, a faint green smoke was emitting from the muzzle, and after her face changed suddenly, her left hand reached into the trouser pocket of her white tracksuit in a slight panic, probably looking for a replacement magazine.

The third man appeared almost on his heels, but the bald-faced young man had just stepped on the windowsill when the sound of arrows whistled in the air, and with a "boom", a blue arrow peeked out of his chest.

"Dapeng!" the two girls shouted at the same time.

The young man's body shook for a moment, then fell backwards and disappeared from my sight.

"Roc—" The girl who arrived later shouted again, and without bothering to change the magazine, she leaped to the window, leaned over the windowsill, and stretched her left hand forward in vain. I arrived at the window half a second behind her, grabbed her by the left shoulder and threw it backwards, because the killer who shot the young man was not too far away, and the kind of poison-quenched crossbow arrow that was fired with a machine spring would only be as powerful as it was within ten meters.

"Quack, quack, quack" seven sounds sounded in a row, and while I leaned back to avoid the upper half, I waved the curtain with my right hand to block the seven crossbow arrows, and the poison quenched on the arrows emitted a surging fishy smell, forcing me to suffocate my breath.

This series of ups and downs took place almost at the same time, and I blocked the crossbow arrows, and the killer just appeared, with one foot on the windowsill, calmly and arrogantly staring down at the people in the living room. It was a petite woman, dressed in a shiny black leather suit, with long hair tightly coiled over her head, and a black box the size of an ordinary briefcase in her right hand.

Wei Yueyan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and bent down to pick up the wine bottle in her own words: "Such a good wine, poured into the carpet to drink, what a pity?"

I was standing in the middle of the living room at the moment, and the girl on the chandelier fell beside me and let out a heartfelt exclamation: "It is worthy of Chen Ying, a famous ranger on the rivers and lakes, and his reaction speed is definitely less than five thousandths of a second, which is already the limit that a martial arts master can reach." Still, I'd love to see if it's your quick retreat or this woman's knife being fast. It's a pity, it's a pity, I didn't bring a high-speed camera with me, and with the speed of the two of you, if you don't move, you can-"

Another girl picked up: "One movement is beyond the limit of what human vision can tolerate, so without the help of machines, no one can tell whether you are 'moving' or 'not moving', right?"

"It's wonderful, it's a pity that Zhuge is not there, he said 'the world's martial arts, everything is broken, only fast is not broken', and it is asserted that Mr. Chen Ying's speed exceeded the initial speed of the bullet fire of the point 38 pistol. Hey, you say, isn't it the most melancholy regret in life that the feast of the master is currently there and the gluttonous people like the military advisor are not there?"

The first girl seemed to have forgotten the current enemy and the death of her companion, and just shook her head and sighed.

"You are all going to die. The killer is expressionless, but she has a flawless melon seed face, and her eyebrows and lips are extremely delicate, which can be regarded as a standard beauty.

"Remember me?" I whispered, a faint ache in both temples, a feeling every time I had to reminisce about the past.

"You?" her cold gaze fell on my face.

"Yes, me. "This time, I used the "lip language" that I didn't have to say to myself, and it is an essential classic course in the special forces of countries around the world.

"I don't know, but I can feel that you used to be my close friend, who are you?" she quickly responded with a "lip call".

"What about Storm Ji, Liuyun Ji, and Thunder Ji, who are not with you?"

"Wind, Cloud, Thunder, and Lightning" are special members of the organization, and although they accept the unified command of the instructors, their status is almost equal to that of the instructors, because these four mixed-race women are the secret envoys arranged by the Pentagon in the organization. According to the depth of human cells, Lightning Ji is a descendant of Nordic and East Asians, not only has the petite beauty of Asians, but also does not lack the courage and good fighting of Europeans.

Inazuhime must have known me before, but now she has a rare look of confusion on her face, like that of a person with mild amnesia.

"Who are you?tell me, who are you?" She stopped caring about the other three people in the living room, her eyes fixed only on me.

I sighed and "said" a series of Arabic numerals, my number in the organization, a core secret that only a few senior personnel understood.

Lightning slapped himself heavily on the forehead: "Yes, this number originally belonged to one of my best friends, but I don't have any information about him in my think tank. What's going on? What's going on?"

"Go away, they have no reason to die. "I don't want to call Wei Yueyan and the killer twin sisters my friends, after all, Longtang people don't have a good reputation in the Chinese public opinion circle.

Lightning Ji stopped and shook her head with difficulty: "They must die, this is my task." ”

The two sisters laughed strangely at the same time: "What? must die, what are you, a ghost or a judge of Yama?" Their figures, hairstyles, appearances, and clothes are exactly the same, and with a simple change of position, others can't tell who is the sister and who is the younger sister.

Lightning Ji's words reminded me of my previous outlaw career in the organization, and every time a new task is issued, it is the most tempering time. Every member of the committee takes "successful completion of the task" as the highest goal, and as long as there is one percent hope, they will do their best to make 99 percent efforts. Seeing and hearing her is like seeing and hearing the frivolity of my youth.

"Tell the instructor, I'm in the way, Chen Ying, no one will blame you. "Most of this sleepless night has passed, and I hope to learn about the chores on the scene as soon as possible and get a good night's sleep before dawn comes.

Lightning Ji frowned: "Okay then, but I hope you can warn these three people not to get in the way of the organization." She glanced at Wei Yueyan again and added disdainfully, "Also, Cairo City is crowded enough, and it seems that your friend's financial resources need to be tightened a little." ”

According to the conventions of the organization, there must be a miniature telecommunication system hidden in her ear holes, so every word spoken at this moment was actually instructed by someone else. The person who can control the lightning Ji can only be the supreme commander of the organization, the instructor. It can be seen that the instructor was also in Cairo, perhaps hidden on the top of a building where the scene could be observed.

"I'll tell them—" I smiled and took a step to the left, standing in front of the two girls.

The instructor's way of thinking is treacherous and changeable, and he likes to kill suddenly when the wind is calm, and there are enough dead people in Cairo City, I don't want to provoke the Dragon Hall force again for no reason, that will only make the situation more chaotic.

"Don't worry too much, the overall situation changes, and it's not something you can control. "Inazuki's wording has completely changed to the tone of the instructor, as he said when I left the organization.

"Instructor?" the muscles in my whole body immediately tightened, and I took another big step forward, putting Wei Yueyan within my own protection.

At this moment, my gaze is no longer just on Inazuma, but on the window behind her and beyond. A modern building like the Moonlight Hotel, which overlooks the surroundings from a vantage point, is also an ideal target for long-distance shooting by snipers. The modern Barrett sniper rifle is combined with far-infrared sights and high-velocity armor-piercing rounds to shoot almost everyone in the living room without missing a shot.

"Chen Ying, I said we would definitely meet again. Lightning Hime recounted the instructor's words meticulously.

My feelings suddenly became mixed and complicated. The instructor gave me so much valuable knowledge about life, not just the superkiller training process, and in some ways, we had more affection than father and son.

"Yes. "A thousand words were only turned into one word, and I controlled the expression of my inner emotions, but an irrepressible sourness surged from my nasal cavity, poured into my internal organs, and finally merged into a wild current of cold and warm.

"Don't stop the change of the general trend, no one can stop it, it's a tornado, magma, a tsunami, a meteorite rain - I said, the general trend is going to change, and smart people will take advantage of the trend appropriately, and never use the mantis arm as a car. In the current situation, all the killings are just the tip of the iceberg, the Asian forces and the desert gangs are just clowns, and the real heavyweights are still standing behind the scenes. Chen Ying, if you know that the main force of the 'Hades' has been gathered in Cairo, you may be able to understand the complexity of this underground war-"

"Mount Tai collapses in front and does not change color, follow the trend, fight in the nine days" This passage has always been the motto of the instructor, although he only talked to me through the "lip language" of Lightning Ji, but it is also completely in line with his "mood and anger" way of speaking.

After all these years of being together, I have never seen anything that could make him change color, anger, horror, or ecstasy. In this respect, he will always be better than me, because the name of "Hades" makes my eyebrows rise, and my shoulders suddenly become heavy, as if a mountain has pressed against me.

It was the most secretive group in the KGB secret service system of the former Soviet Union, with only 11 core members, and it was directly controlled by the supreme commander of the country. After the disintegration of the former Soviet Union, the "underworld" degenerated into the escort force of a certain country in Eastern Europe, specializing in some terrorist activities such as stealing confidential documents of hostile countries and assassinating important members of the military and political circles of hostile countries.

In the past ten years, there have been more or less undercurrents in the places where the "underworld" appears, and tragedies have continued, and local police officers have been severely damaged.

"I didn't deliberately intervene in the entanglement of some forces, I just wanted to get Leng Xin back-" The mention of this name again, the heartache returned, and I couldn't help frowning.

"The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and once the roulette wheel of killing is turned, it is difficult for everyone who enters the game to be alone. Eagle, it is better to return to the organization, the world is so big, only here is the safest, after all, we are relying on the most powerful state apparatus in the world, isn't it?"

The instructor's persuasive skills are top-notch, and he is the best at using the power of hypnotism in and out of words, and I have witnessed the example of him causing three vicious ****s to throw their guns and surrender in just a few words.

"Mr. Chen?" a girl circled around my front, presumably trying to read my lip movements.

I swung my arm to push her away in time, and the lightning blocked the blow of Inazuma's left arm, and at the same time pressed straight up, clasping the tips of her left and right elbows with both hands.

Before leaving the organization, I had a systematic understanding of the fighting techniques of "wind, clouds, thunder, and lightning", and its initial purpose was to improve their technical skills, and to observe the subtle voids in the movements of these four people. When Inazuki attacks, there is a small flaw at the tip of the elbow and under the back of the elbow, and I rush close just right, just to contain the opponent rather than counterattack.

"Instructor, let them go and provoke Longtang, it won't do anyone any good. "I only state the facts, and I am not alarmist.

More than eighty percent of the forces in Longtang are in the United States, and if they carry out a large-scale suicide attack, the consequences will be unimaginable, and this black pot will be thrown down, not to mention the instructors, and even the big-bellied officials of the Pentagon will not be able to bear it.

There are three killers hidden behind the neck of Lightning Ji, namely a shrinking crossbow, poison gas, and a special short gun that can fire quenching armor-piercing bullets, any of which will cause casualties to the people in this room, and the three girls across the door. That kind of situation is the last thing I want to see, and if the instructor doesn't remove Lightning Ji, I'll have to be forced to do it hard.

Wei Yueyan suddenly coughed lightly, propped herself up on the sofa, and slowly retreated to the back of the sofa.

Two girls floated silently to the door, one of them neatly unscrewing the doorknob, ready to open the door and leave. The three of them are all battle-hardened masters of the rivers and lakes, and when they saw that the momentum was not good, they chose to retreat without hesitation, but they were bitter to Xiwei and them, who would have thought that there would be a catastrophe in their sleep?

"Don't be nervous, Eagle, have you forgotten? I've always hated it when people interrupt me, and I just want to teach her a little lesson. I'll get back in touch with you, of course, and hopefully you won't have an accident or go missing for no reason before we meet, and there's actually a more in-depth topic to talk about between the two of us, goodbye. ”

After Lightning Ji finished speaking, she walked past me with her head held high, pushed aside the two girls, opened the door and walked out.

It wasn't until the door closed again that I was completely relieved. The instructor is a person who "speaks his word", and since he said "goodbye", he will not appear again tonight.

"Ha, this woman is really strange, she chased and killed us all the way, and sent Mr. Chen a few words casually. Mr. Chen, what did you say to her, so it worked?" The first to wake up was the girl with big, bright eyes, who came back to me again.

"Are you Miss Long Jiao or Miss Long Rao? If you come one step earlier, Sikong Jiexing and Cai Xiaofo are still there, and they can entertain you for me. However, now they have been captured by the Yueqing Gang, and their whereabouts have not been known since-"

Mr. Chen, your godfather and military advisor all praise you, and every time you mention it, you always praise it as 'the crown of promising young people in contemporary rivers and lakes', and I want the two of us to learn more from you and ask for more advice. Well, although it's only the first time we've met, we've been in love with Mr. Chen for a long time, and we treat you as our big brother—"

She interrupted me and said a long time, and then was interrupted by another girl: "Of course, Brother Chen is the crown of young people in the contemporary rivers and lakes, and we will definitely benefit a lot by following Brother Chen." The military advisor once said that the sum of the thirteen Taibao can't match a toe of Brother Chen——"

Wei Yueyan Huo waved her hand, with a stern expression but a soft tone that stopped the joke of the two naughty girls: "Long Jiao, Long Rao, I have something to say to Mr. Chen, you can go out and wait for me for the time being." ”

Long Jiao and Long Rao are Long Puyu's favorite generals, and the two of them have the same clear eyebrows and light bodies, which are extremely pitiful, even the most ruthless and tough characters in the rivers and lakes can't bear to scold them loudly, no wonder Cai Xiaofo is obsessed with them. It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and the girls who are used to acting savagely on the rivers and lakes have never been too interested in the weak and introverted hacker masters.

"Yes, Uncle Yan. The big-eyed girl playfully raised her hand in an exaggerated military salute and strode to the window.

Wei Yueyan shook her head angrily and funny: "Long Jiao, you are a sister, and you don't set a good example for your sister - when she was chased and killed by Lightning Ji just now, you can use all your strength to climb the stairs and come through the window, and now there is nothing to do, can you take the elevator quietly and quietly?"

After Inazuhime left, I have been concentrating on searching for what the instructor said, and the "underworld" has a ruthless and strange style, and even those who have no ill will towards them are often innocently harmed. In fact, many forces in the rivers and lakes, black and white, have moved against the "underworld", but to this day, they are still alive, and the people hired to kill them are forever buried in the nameless tomb.

"Mr. Chen, Brother Chen?" Long Rao tugged at my sleeve and stood on tiptoe to bring her lips close to my ear, "I have a secret to tell you—" The natural scent wafted from her long hair, and the heat from her lips tickled my ears.

"What?" I was a little absent-minded, catching a glimpse of Wei Yueyan with a helpless wry smile on her face all the time, and there was nothing she could do about these two naughty girls.

"The secret is me—" Her lips snapped close to my right cheek and kissed me lightly, then drifted away, letting out a chuckle like a silver bell, followed by the second half of the sentence, "Joy, joy, you." ”

Long Jiao shouted: "Ah, you little girl, your skin is so thick, compared to the stone wall of the pyramid the night before yesterday, it's not much worse, don't go, don't go!"

The two of them frolicked and rushed out of the door, completely ignoring whether it was already the third watch in the middle of the night at the moment, and this practice would not disturb the rest of the other guests. It can be seen from the many major events they have done since their debut that the two of them are deliberately acting in a high-profile manner and trying their best to attract the attention of the global media, I don't know if this is due to the special instructions of Long Waterfall.

"Have they been to the pyramids?" I stared at Wei Yueyan in thought, and then added, "You've been there too?"

The Great Pyramids and Sphinx Statues on the Heights of Giza are becoming the centerpiece of mystery, so I am instantly alert when I hear a word about the pyramids.

Wei Yueyan shrugged her shoulders and silently acquiesced to this fact.

"What do you want?Sea of Gold?or 'Promethean Fire'?" I took a long breath, and suddenly realized that everyone I met in Cairo didn't seem to be that simple, including the Dragon Sisters, the twin killers of the Dragon Hall, who seemed to have no money.

"It doesn't matter what we want, it's whether we get what we want. Little brother, even if you talk to Lightning Hime with your lips and you don't make a sound at all, I can still see a lot of things in your expression. There is no doubt that whether it is the Sea of Gold, the 'Prometheus Fire' or other pyramid treasures, they will attract the attention of underworld experts around the world. In this day and age, only people with water in their heads naively think that they can monopolize a secret. So, I'll tell you the truth, everything that happens in the Giza Heights is sent to the world on videotapes of all sizes, and then the news is stellar until everyone knows it. Do you agree with that?"

I frowned and nodded, watching him pacing back and forth in front of the west wall of the living room with his hands behind his back, and occasionally looking up at the oil painting on the wall.

"The military advisor said that Longtang never wanted to be alone in the gold mountain, we are willing to share resources with real masters, share wealth equally, and even sit in the underworld. Little brother, you are the only person who has a big dragon head and a military advisor in front of you, and within a few days, the military advisor will fly to Cairo to interview you, give my brother and me a face, and stay in Cairo for a week, okay?" his gaze took away from the naked woman in the oil painting and quickly glanced at my face.

I avoided this question and asked with a smile: "Your injury is almost healed? It turns out that Mr. Long Puyu's 'Flower Transfer' magic skill has been passed on to you?"

There is a small piece of carpet in front of the sofa that has long been soaked in blood, and the gist of that kind of martial arts is to "use internal force to force out blood stasis in the body and promote the rapid healing of wounds", which was once Long Waterfall's most proud martial arts, and it has never been passed on.

Wei Yueyan went from being weak and tired when she first appeared to her current spirits, and there was only an interval of half an hour in between, which showed the subtlety of her divine skills.

Wei Yueyan also smiled: "You guessed very right. At this moment, he was leaning back to the west wall, stretching his arms vigorously, as if he was about to use his strength to knock down the wall, and suddenly asked thoughtfully, "Little brother, what do you know about the 'Prometheus Fire'?"

I shook my head calmly: "That's not my concern, so I don't have anything to say for now." ”

"So, what about the Feast of the Undead Warriors?Are you also on the invitation list for the Feast?With your reputation in black and white, have you never received an invitation?" his subject changed so quickly that I had to quickly increase my attention to keep up with the other person's train of thought.

I thought for a moment and shook my head again.

"Really?" his eyebrows twitched, and then he withdrew his hands, as if he was extremely cold, and hugged his shoulders hard, and his body shrunk and shrunk.

"What's wrong with you?" I was slightly taken aback. The central air conditioner in the living room is always on, and the indoor temperature is accurately controlled at around 26 degrees, and there will never be a risk of getting cold all at once. It's just that Wei Yueyan showed a trembling appearance, but it was really unpretentious.

"I didn't ...... What's there, I'm just ...... It's a little uncomfortable......" Within seconds, his lips turned pale and I couldn't help but be confused. A master of Wei Yueyan's level, even if he is in the ice cave of the 39th cold day, he will not lose his temper to such an extent.

I strode over and grabbed his right wrist, and immediately felt that the other person's wrist pulse was as cold as an ice edge, and it lost the warm beating that ordinary people should have.

"How are you, do you want me to help you ward off the cold?" The scene at this time was a bit like Xiwei's sudden rigidity in front of the Sphinx statue, everything came suddenly, and I couldn't think of a reason for the change.

"My blood vessels...... It was so dilated that it seemed like someone was constantly pumping blood out, and ...... And it's extremely fast, you see my heart...... Heart ......" he struggled to lower his right hand and press it to his left chest. In fact, I didn't need his guidance, and I could see that he had lost the most important vitality characteristic of the human body, "the heart stopped." ”