8 Little Lotus Lady
Ruan Feiyue once did one of the most sensational things in the rivers and lakes, which was to assassinate Mosobie, the fourth person of the Italian mafia, for the Yue Qing Gang. At that time, Mo Sobi entered a French restaurant surrounded by eight tall bodyguards and had just taken his seat, and Ruan Feiyue pretended to be a waiter who delivered pre-dinner drinks, and cut Mo Sobie's throat at close range.
The eight bodyguards didn't even pull out their pistols, and each of them had a throwing knife marked with a crescent moon in the center of their eyebrows.
On the killer list, Ruan Feiyue ranked tenth, obviously below Tian Qi, but his shots were more ruthless and indistinguishable between good and evil. As long as the person on his blacklist is chased to the ends of the earth, he will take the other party's life.
"The Yueqing Gang wants Age's life, he's just a madman who only knows how to talk nonsense, isn't he?" "I don't have a reason to have to fight with the Yueqing Gang, just like in the face of Li Tian, we are just passers-by passing by in black and white, and we don't need to interfere with what the other party does.
"If you want him, you will want yours. Ruan Feiyue smiled coldly and raised her hand to me.
The twilight grew heavier and heavier, eventually turning into a swirling blue smoke and white mist that filled the entire distance between the two houses.
"There is no conflict of interest between us. "I've repeatedly backed away and forbearance. A famous man once said that the two forces of the Vietnamese Viet Qing Gang and the Yueben Yamaguchi Group are simply jackals in the animal world, accustomed to stalking and fighting, and all kinds of indiscriminate methods are used to the extreme. So try not to provoke this kind of organization, otherwise it will be a nightmare for life.
It was at Sarah's house that I was most worried about getting her, Aggie, and Miz involved.
"Unless you are willing to join the Viet Thanh Gang and swear to serve Vietnam for the rest of your life. Then we are our own people, and there is really no conflict of interest. He laughed wildly, arrogantly like a wild dog barking at the moon for no reason.
The ignorant are fearless, and only a man like him, who floats on the surface of the rivers and lakes, would make such a request.
I smiled faintly: "I'm sorry I'm Chinese." ”
If I had the courage to disregard my conscience and nationality, I would not have had to quit the organization, give up my foreseeable bright future, and go back to Hong Kong Island alone. Everyone has their own homeland, and they will only sacrifice everything for their country, whether it is life or blood.
"Then I'll have to kill you. His fingertips suddenly lit up with five silver rays of light, and with a flick of his fingers, five flying knives broke through the air. I flipped on my side to avoid the five knives, and after the five knives suddenly appeared in mid-air, there were actually three other jet-black knives that merged with the dark night and shot at the center of my eyebrows.
I have read Nguyen Fei Yue's information, his right hand is born with eight fingers, which is also one of the origins of the "Hanoi eight-legged spider".
"Should I kill him?" I had already had the opportunity to kill when the five-fingered missile in my right hand shot down the knife, but I hesitated for a moment. There are too many dead people in Cairo, and if one more Nguyen Feiyue is added, it will inevitably cause a large-scale revenge killing by the Viet Qing Gang, which will be a disaster for the police system.
The opportunity was fleeting, and as I landed steadily, the white mist in all directions was gone, replaced by a terrifying black cloud that swept silently over and obscured my vision.
"Ruan Feiyue is enough!" I warned in the hope that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties. In terms of cold weapon fighting, I only admire the instructor alone, Ruan Feiyue is just a pawn crossing the river in my eyes, or a rat in the gutter, which is not worth competing with this kind of person at all.
With a whoosh, he still responded with a throwing knife and flew past my right ear.
Under the weight of the black clouds, I couldn't go back the way I came, so I had to choose to land and go back to the wooden house.
The metaphysics and Taoism of the Vietnamese people are completely borrowed from the Chinese sect for so many years, and not only have there been no major innovations, but they have become narrower and narrower, leaving only some superficial efforts that spew clouds and mist. Many times, I am puzzled by the rapid rise of the Viet Qing Gang, because this small country has neither the financial nor the power, and it has no international political image, and it does not seem to have the basis for the emergence of large triad groups.
I floated from the wooden roof, and walked through the black clouds with my previous memories.
A dim light gradually appeared in the depths of the black fog, and after a dozen steps forward, the outline of the main entrance of the wooden house was already visible.
I strode into the room and shouted, "Mizmiz, are you still on the third floor?"
The room was blocked by black clouds, and there were three lights in this living room, illuminating every corner. Miz didn't answer, I quickly climbed the stairs, and just reached the second floor, a strong smell of blood drifted over me. When he stepped onto the entrance of the third floor, a bloodied figure was leaning against the bookshelf on the right, convulsing weakly.
In fact, he was hung on the bookshelf, otherwise he would have fallen down and curled up in a ball.
"Edge—" I yelled his name. But that was only from the cut clothes that made him who he was. His face, limbs, body, and even every inch of skin as far as his eyes could see were left with knife marks like fish scales, and a layer and a half of thick flesh rolled up, and the blood slowly seeped out drop by drop, without causing blood to gush out in a short period of time.
Miz, Sarah, and Yelena all collapsed in the wastepaper heap, but thankfully they didn't receive the same "courtesy" as Age.
"A thousand slashing knife techniques, ten thousand slashing and killing?" I felt that every pore in my body began to breathe fire, which was one of the ten tortures of the Yueqing Gang, and the person who was killed was in extreme pain, but he could not cut himself, and he could only wait until the blood dripped dry and the body fluids were exhausted.
"Cursed...... This is the curse I deserve...... Who moved the curse...... Anything in the Sea of Gold will light the torch of the curse. Curse the Pharaoh's curse......" Age's lips snorted with difficulty.
I couldn't help him in any way other than to help him end his life quickly.
Chen ...... I realized what I was seeing was ...... A certain period in Ancient Egypt...... In the time of the Pharaohs, forget everything and keep the hollowness of the mind to enter there...... The Pluto people were pinned down in the pyramid below...... The role is to suppress them...... The Pharaoh is the smartest to get the other party's gold...... And wipe them out completely, but no one can use that gold, not even the pharaohs who can ascend to heaven after death...... Nor can it. Curse...... Curses were everywhere because the Pharaoh had signed a covenant with them. I do not know...... How can I get rid of the curse, I really don't know don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"
He had become incoherent, and every time the corners of his mouth tugged, the wounds on his face slowly opened and closed.
Miz let out a sudden scream and jumped up and down to the corner to pick up his pistol, then quickly turned and pointed in the direction of the window.
There was no one outside the window, his combat ability could not be compared with Ruan Feiyue, but the other party had no intention of killing him, only aiming at Ai Ji alone.
"I didn't tell him, I didn't tell him haha...... Ha ha... : Text version..."Edge struggled to raise her head and laughed proudly. His Adam's apple was also cut three times, and the wound broke some more as the Adam's apple shook and the blood gushed out immediately.
"Kill me, kill me—" The laugh turned into a howl, and Edge was already well aware of his fate. There is no possibility of healing for such a severe wound, and only death is the best relief.
"Bang bang" Miz suddenly fired, and four bullets hit Edge's heart, and the bullet casings landed with a clanging sound.
He was a police officer, and I don't know how many gangsters he had killed, but in this case, he shot for the first time in his life.
"I'll kill him, I'll kill him......" Miz muttered as she walked over and stared at the four bullet holes in Edge's heart.
"That's the best ending. "I patted him on the shoulder, which is the most humane principle, and it is the most cruel to see Aggie suffer and die.
"Mr. Chen, but I'm a policeman—" Mitz's voice was hoarse and bitter.
A figure suddenly floated through the window, and my knife appeared, and when my fingertip gaze shot at the figure, the knife also reached the throat of the other party. It was Ruan Feiyue, an underworld killer who didn't know how to die but should have died a long time ago. On the same killer list, Tian Qi and his realm are worlds apart.
Miz rushed to the window and shot twice before he nervously turned around and shouted, "Mr. Chen, that person fell into the yard when he died." ”
I should have killed him a long time ago, and now that I have witnessed the tragedy of Age, the more I realize that "to be lenient with wild beasts is to be cruel to humans" is true. All kinds of heinous bloody cases done by the Yue Qing Gang around the world came to his mind.
Miz and I hurried downstairs, Ruan Feiyue fell on her back in the courtyard, her Adam's apple was nailed to my knife, and Miz's bullet only filled two holes in his eyebrows.
"This is a member of the Yue Qing Gang, who is also among the police bounty. What about his accomplices? Do you remember?" I sighed, pulling out my knife, and a stream of blood splattered out. Ruan Feiyue has always been against me, so it should be someone else who tortured Ai Ji to extract a confession.
Miz frowned and thought for a few minutes before tentatively saying a name: "Wu Lan - it seems to be the 'one-second killer' Wu Lan on the wanted notice." As soon as you left the third floor, he showed up and knocked all three of us unconscious. ”
Wu Lan, also known as the "butcher", is the best at extorting confessions and torture in the Yueqing Gang, and it is said that eight of the ten tortures were studied by him through ancient books.
"It seems that there is no good person in the Yueqing Gang, killing one and killing the other, and countering violence with violence is the most correct way to fight. Now let's call the police to come and investigate the scene. I could only smile wryly at Miz. The rivers and lakes are like this, the first strike is strong, and then the first strike, and then the one who suffers, life and death are only in a thought. If Miz had been able to shoot and kill Wu Lan at the first sight, there would have been no such thing as Aggie's tragic death.
Age's death depressed Sarah a lot, and Miz stayed by her side all the time.
A good woman can change a man's life, and I am convinced of this, just like when I met Leng Xin on Hong Kong Island, I let my wandering heart regain its home. Leng Xin is a girl who has changed the trajectory of my life, and I must get her back.
Crowds of police blocked several blocks near Sarah's home, and the quiet of the area was broken by flashing red lights and shrill sirens. Wu Lan should have evacuated a long time ago, and Ruan Feiyue became a victim of this operation, but I know that in the murderous Yue Qing Gang, a famous killer dies, and more young people who dream of rising out will rise quickly and be more radical than their predecessors.
The rivers and lakes will never die, and the killing will never stop, and this is the unchanging law of survival in human society for thousands of years.
I took the police car back to the Moonlight Hotel, and the young police officer who drove was not affected by the bloodbath, turned the volume of the record player to the fullest, and played the single song of the British hot girls.
The hotel is already in extreme depression, and there are only four Mercedes-Benz welcome cars parked alone in the temporary parking lot outside the door, and no one can enter or leave the gate.
I got out of the car and thanked the police officer, and was just about to walk to the steps, but suddenly a woman walked out of the dark alley on the side of the hotel, hurriedly walked straight towards me, and said a little nervously: "Mr. Chen, please stay." ”
She wore an Egyptian-style gray robe, a gray scarf around her head, and a veil hanging low in front of her forehead, dressed entirely in the style of a local woman, but spoke in Chinese.
It was about eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were just the two of us in front of the hotel. When she lifted the veil, the faint sadness in her eyes suddenly reminded me of a person: "You are a lotus-"
She blinked and interrupted me hurriedly, "Silence, it's not safe here. ”
My mood sank suddenly: "What's the matter? Zhuge Changqing's hexagram is very illustrative, and if the old class does something that should not be done, he will naturally suffer from unbelievable blood and light.
The little lady looked behind her vigilantly and frowned slightly: "I always felt that someone was following behind - Mr. Chen's old class must have died." His body is planted with the 'Mandarin Duck Double Insecticide' that we collected and refined in Miaojiang, and I must have sensed the flight of dead insects. ”
The dark alley was silent and she seemed to be a little nervous.
I couldn't help but feel sorry that the old class had not escaped the chase of bad luck.
"Shall we go up and talk?" I gestured to the turnstiles.
The little lady of the lotus pursed her lips and showed a miserable but resolute look: "I have to continue the unfinished business of the old class for him." ”
I now regret that it was the time to send the note to the old class that disrupted his peaceful life, which directly led to today's tragic ending.
We walked through the empty lobby all the way to the elevator door.
"Mr. Chen's mercury has penetrated every crack in the building, and I think Lao Ban must have learned something before he was murdered by the other party. All the chandeliers overhead in the place you have just passed show signs of mercury erosion, and it is imperative to go into the underground part of the building to see what you can see. She was alert and knew everything in the lobby just out of the corner of her eye.
The elevator door opened, and a male waiter in overalls stood inside and bowed to us.
I asked the little lady lotus to walk in and follow behind by herself.
"Sir going to the eighteenth floor?" the waiter asked politely.
I nodded, and watched as his finger clicked on the button on the eighteenth floor, and the elevator doors closed.
What happened to the old class hit me hard, and there will be some kind of tacit understanding between the men and women I love deeply, and if something happens to one party, the other party must feel frightened and uneasy. So I believe in the words of the little lady of the lotus.
"I have informed the first shareholder of the hotel that the suspicious room is ready to be dismantled. Now, can you have a premonition of the whereabouts of Lao Ben?" I can't hide my apologies, after all, Lao Ben is the father of the babies, and this heavy emotional debt will weigh on my heart forever.
"He wasn't in the building, at least not in any room of the building right now, but in an environment surrounded by water on all sides. I'm very curious, how could he suddenly leave here when he was obviously using the 'Mercury Injection Nine Springs Tracking Dafa' to find the secret passage of the existence of the building? With his personality, he will not do anything halfway, as long as he starts, he will always reach the end. The country is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change, so many years, I know him best. ”
The expression of the little lady lotus was very calm, only the deep melancholy in her eyes lingered. She's good at disguise, but this time she's in a hurry, and she's showing her true colors.
We always talked in Chinese, and the waiter definitely didn't understand a word, but stood solemnly with a professional smile on his face.
The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, I walked out first, and just turned around, a snowy knife light rolled up from the bottom up, and it turned out to be the most exquisite "pearl inverted curtain cloak" knife technique that almost hit my chest. I could only stride backwards, and the elevator door slowly closed in that moment, and the waiter's other hand held a narrow dagger the width of a leek leaf against the throat of the little lotus lady.
"Two-handed knife for a second killer Wu Lan!" I recognized his identity from the sly smile on his face.
The elevator's LCD screen showed them sliding down to the first floor. I didn't have time to take the elevator next to me, so I immediately slammed open the reed door of the walking ladder and flew downstairs. Sixteen turns later, I stopped at the platform on the tenth floor and took another look at the LCD screen, and the elevator had reached the first floor.
Wu Lan would not be stupid enough to leave the lobby with the little lady Lotus, and the security guard over there would definitely interrogate and ask the waiter who had never seen it. Besides, he tracked him to the hotel, and the main target was me, and the little lady of the lotus was just a chip in his hand.
I slowly retreated to the staircase, holding my breath and listening intently to the movement coming from upstairs.
It is estimated from the time that Wu Lan took the hostages, only descended two or three floors, and then left the elevator, trying to find a quiet place to take refuge temporarily. If all the rooms were closed, the only place he could go was the stairs. This is because this swirling space is rarely frequented by people except for the cleaners who plan to be hygienic.
The origin of the nickname "One Second Killer" is very simple, it means that Wu Lan kills people extremely fast. As soon as he starts slashing, there is only one second left for the enemy's life. For example, when he killed Aiji, once the knife was released, he even saved the procedure of sending him to the hospital for treatment.
It was too dangerous for the little lady to fall into his hands.
I slowly ascended to the thirteenth floor, and suddenly heard the sound of a small thing hitting the ground, and then rolled down the stairs, and finally landed on the corner between the thirteenth and fourteenth floors. Other than that, there are no voices, and not a single figure is visible.
"That's where he ends!" I silently retreated into the corner next to the reed door.
A minute later, a vague shadow was reflected on the handrail of the staircase, but the footsteps of the other party could not be heard. I watched as the shadow moved cautiously until I was five steps away from the thirteenth floor of the reed door, and suddenly jumped out. The knives of the two men were pointed at each other's necks almost at the same time, and he used a single-edged handguard hook, and the narrow knife was still aimed at the little lotus lady who was carrying it on her shoulder.
"Wu Lan. "I called out his name.
"Chen Ying?" he sneered gloomily, his handguard hook trembled, and a chill rippled around my neck, "You can stand here and prove that Ruan Feiyue is dead." But I'm not as stupid as he is, and I'll always remember to find a shield to defend myself. It's really a coincidence that I can bump into the little lady Lotus here, she and Lao Ban teamed up to steal the national treasury of the Philippines back then, and the huge amount of money she got should not have been spent. Today, I don't want to die as long as I want money, but if you have to block the way, I'll have to die first and then ask for money. ”
This is the logic of the underworld killers, who do not agree with each other. As long as he has the opportunity, he is eager to collect everyone's wealth into his own pocket.
"What did you get from Age?" I thought of Age's tragic death, and my mood became calmer, because I had already put Wu Lan on the list of "mortal death".
"A secret about the 'Sea of Gold', but that guy's mouth was hard, and he didn't let go until I cut more than 240 cuts. Chen Ying's gang leader praised you for being a big man, so you'd better give the Yueqing Gang some face, come out less to stir up trouble, and obediently let me take people away, otherwise—" He held the wrist of the narrow knife, and as soon as the tip of the knife was raised, the tip of the knife fell into the flesh of the little lady of the lotus, and a few drops of red blood slipped down the back of the knife.
That kind of knife was originally only used as a "magic knife" for punishment in the gangs of the rivers and lakes, but Wu Lan openly used it as a weapon, which itself was a kind of extreme contempt for the rules of the rivers and lakes. The Yueqing Gang is more of a lawless, arrogant and arrogant guy like him, and someone should have stood up to clean up this group of garbage.
"How can I explain to Aggie if you let you go?" I sneered.
"If she doesn't let me go, she'll die. He also sneered loudly.
We stepped back away from his handguard. His smug laughter hit the ground, and I flicked my fingers, and the knife was already spinning out, spinning around his neck, and then back in my hand. This kind of "flying knife" was designed by the instructor based on the rotating flying target on the shooting training ground, and it was more ingenious and practical than the famous hidden weapon "blood droplet" of the Qing Dynasty.