At 12:13 p.m. on September 15, somewhere on Jiangcheng Road, Shangcheng District, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A young man in casual clothes was squatting on the side of the road, looking at the Champs Business Building opposite, smoking in a daze.

When the cigarette in the hand of the young man was about to burn out, a tall and thin middle-aged man walked along the road and greeted him from a distance.

Hearing this, the young man turned his head to look, a smile appeared on his face, he quickly threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, patted his ass and stood up, and when the middle-aged man approached, he complained in a low voice: "Senior Brother Wang, you are late." ”

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Li. The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, "The car on the road is very pressed, what about Senior Brother Liu and Senior Brother Yu?"

The young man smiled: "They are still drinking tea in Tianshou tea, let me come and pick you up alone." ”

"Oh, that's it......" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and suddenly squatted down on the side of the road.

Seeing his actions, the young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Senior brother, ...... are you?"

"Come to the Yuhe?" The middle-aged man took out a pack of cigarettes and shook it in front of the young man, and when he saw that he was still standing still, he simply reached out to pull him to sit down, and muttered in his mouth, "Sit and sit, let's have one?"

"No, I just finished pumping. The young man waved his hand again and again, and asked puzzledly, "Senior brother, aren't we going to meet with Senior Brother Yu?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's sit here for a while and touch a fish," the middle-aged man patted the shoulder of the young man with a smile, took out a jade river from the cigarette case and lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath in his mouth, and then raised his head and spit out a faint puff of smoke, and said to the young man leisurely, "Anyway, it's not a big deal, just let them wait for a while." ”

"Who said there was no big deal!" said the young man urgently, "Senior brother, you can't be so slow, there is something very important to say about this party!"

The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette to himself and asked disapprerovingly, "What can be important?"

The young man replied solemnly: "Senior Brother Fang has come to Hangzhou. ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, and his expression became a little surprised: "The little master is here?"

"Yes. The young man nodded.

The middle-aged man wondered, "Isn't the little master in Shantou doing business, how can he have time to come here?"

The young man said: "Senior Brother Fang came here for the matter of Shantou, and it is said that the group of swordsmen he rounded up took advantage of the lax garrison and fled from Shantou. ”

"Isn't it?" the middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, "The little master has always been far-sighted, how can he carelessly let the cooked duck fly?"

The young man smiled: "Senior Brother is right, Senior Brother Fang deliberately left a gap for those swordsmen to drill, so that he can find the main master." ”

"The main master?" the middle-aged man didn't know the specific situation, and asked, "What is the main master?"

The young man has always been known as "Bao Inquiring", and he is very well-informed, so he immediately explained to his senior brother: "The dark flower that the head of the family took at the beginning, oh, his old man called it a killing order - it said that he took down the main master, whether he lived or died." The head of the family handed over this matter to Senior Brother Fang to do, if you want to say that Senior Brother Fang is really efficient, it only took a few days to find the whereabouts of the main man in Xiamen, but that person's skills are really good, several round-ups have allowed him to escape, and many brothers have been damaged. Later, that guy even used a group of swordsmen under his command as bait to shift Senior Brother Fang's attention to Shantou, and then took the opportunity to disappear. ”

The middle-aged man was suspicious: "The little master will actually be deceived by this kind of trick?"

"Senior Brother Fang probably didn't expect the main master to do that," the young man spread his hands, "Senior brother, I want to emphasize one thing to you—that person didn't divide the soldiers into two ways, but used all the swordsmen as bait and ran away alone. ”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and he seemed to be shocked by the boss's desperate bet, and sighed after a while: "Alas, I don't know whether to say whether this person is greedy for life and afraid of death or decisive action...... "After a pause, he asked, "What about later?"

The young man said: "Senior Brother Fang has been searching in Shantou for a few days and then he has reacted that he has been tricked, but he expects that the master will definitely contact the group of swordsmen again, and once the swordsmen escape from the encirclement network, they will inevitably go to meet with the master, so Senior Brother Fang simply advanced the process - he deliberately left a gap for those swordsmen to escape, and at the same time secretly laid eyeliner and followed them all the way north, according to the last tip, they were heading towards Shanghai. ”

The middle-aged man touched his nose a little puzzled: "Then why did he come to Hangzhou?"

"You can listen to me first," the young man continued, "Senior Brother Fang learned the whereabouts of those swordsmen, and immediately led his brothers to Shanghai, in order to solve the main problem in one fell swoop, he had to use all the available forces at hand, so he came to Hangzhou to invite a few of our senior brothers to go to Shanghai to set up an ambush. ”

"I see!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized, "Little Master" Fang Bin is nominally the same as him, so it is polite for me to come to Hangzhou to ask the brothers to go out of the mountain to help, and the middle-aged man takes these etiquette very seriously, and snorted secretly, saying that you kid will do things.

The little master is a celebrity around the head, if he goes late, he mistakenly thinks that we are deliberately slacking, and then he runs to the head to complain, which is really enough for us to drink a pot. What's more, people have already saluted a foot, the middle-aged man thought so, so he raised his hand and threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and stepped on it, patted his butt and stood up, and greeted the young man of Bancun: "Let's go, let's go now." ”

The young man replied: "Okay, senior brother." Then he stood up.

The two walked along the tiled road for a while, and a young man came up to him, only to see him dressed in black, a baseball cap pressed low, and a long bag on his left shoulder, as if he had just gotten off the train.

The middle-aged man and the young man glanced at him, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, the young man took off his baseball cap and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The young man suddenly stayed in place, staring at the young man's face, and the other party wiped his forehead and put the baseball cap back, under the cover of the brim, he did not notice the sight of the young man, the two passed by, the young man immediately turned around, as if he was obsessed, staring at the young man's back for a long time, the middle-aged man on the side noticed his abnormal movements, turned his head to look at the young man in the distance suspiciously, and did not find anything abnormal, so he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

The young man's breath became short, and his tone became a little strange: "It's... The main ......"

"Master?" the middle-aged man was confused and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with Master?"

"It's the master!" The young man swallowed hard, raised his finger and pointed at the young man's back, and lowered his voice, "He is the master!" After speaking, regardless of whether the middle-aged man understood it or not, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, dialed a number, and after the ringtone rang a few times, the phone was connected:

"Hello?"

"Hey, is it Senior Brother Fang?" The young man took a deep breath, and then said word by word, "That person, the person on the killing order, he came to Hangzhou." ”

1:25 p.m., somewhere in the lower city.

According to the receptionist at the front desk, only the innermost room on the left side of the first floor of the entire hotel was still empty, and the ghost waiter had never asked for a room, so he nodded and agreed, and after paying, he took the room card and went to his room.

When they arrived at the room, the ghost attendant closed the door and sat down on the bed, thinking in his heart: there were still a few hours before Lao Wang and them arrived, and there was nothing to do during this time.

The ghost waiter lay down on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, and then sat up again, intending to go out for a walk.

When walking towards the main entrance of the hotel, the ghost attendant met a tenant, who was dressed very casually, but he was wearing a pair of gloves on his hands on a hot day, which made the ghost attendant inevitably take a few more looks, and secretly said in his heart that it was really strange.

The two passed by, and the ghost attendant continued to walk in the direction of the main entrance.

When he walked to the lobby of the hotel, the ghost waiter found that the dark blue glass door at the main entrance of the hotel had been closed, and the surrounding windows had been curtained, and the whole lobby was extremely dim, as if it was evening. The ghost waiter looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, and his heart suddenly changed, and he secretly said that this scene was a little wrong.

"Mr. Guishi!"

The ghost waiter heard the receptionist behind him shouting him, so he responded, "What's the matter?" As soon as he turned around, the ghost waiter shook for a moment, and the receptionist in front of him... It doesn't seem to be the one who received him just now.

The receptionist smiled and asked, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Gui Shigui from Room 107?"

Is it a shift change? The ghost attendant nodded, and responded, "Yes, I am." ”

The receptionist smiled: "There is your package." ”

...... Confused, the waiter on the other side bent down to look for him at the front desk, "Please wait." ”

"Oh. The ghost waiter nodded, glanced casually, and suddenly noticed that the receptionist was also wearing a pair of gloves on his hands, and the texture of these gloves was very similar to the gloves worn by the tenant who passed by the ghost waiter just now.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, an ominous premonition passed through his mind, and the ghost servant didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively jumped backwards with his feet on the ground.

At this moment, the receptionist, who had been bending down to look for the "package", stood up and shouted: "Go!" With a wave of his right hand, a large handful of small crystals that shiny like grit flew out of his hand, and were scattered on the position where the ghost attendant was standing just now.

Poisonous salt! The ghost waiter instantly understood that this receptionist and the tenant just now were from the Haisha Sect! They were wearing special gloves on their hands to prevent the poisonous salt from coming into contact with their bodies!

Seeing that the blow missed, the fake receptionist immediately raised his left hand, and slammed it in the direction of the ghost waiter, sprinkling a large handful of crystal clear poisonous salt in his face, and the ghost waiter hurriedly jumped to the side, avoiding the poisonous salt, as soon as he landed, he heard the strong wind in his ears, he immediately jumped on the ground, turned over in the air, and jumped backwards, at the same time, a dart grazed the tip of his nose and flew past, nailed to the wall behind him, the ghost waiter smelled a pungent fishy smell on the dart, and knew that the dart was also fed with poisonous salt.

After the ghost servant landed, he immediately ran to the wall, the wind behind him became tighter, presumably the two Haisha sect men lost some hidden weapons, the ghost servants didn't think much about it, to the wall, he kicked a few steps on the wall, and quickly rushed to the ceiling, behind him there was a continuous ring, and the hidden weapons thrown by the Haisha sect people came one after another, nailed into a row on the wall from bottom to top, and each time it was only a millimeter away from the ghost guard.

The ghost attendant felt that he had gathered enough strength, and kicked his feet hard against the wall, and his whole body rushed towards the front desk like an arrow from the string.

When the fake receptionist saw the ghost waiter flying towards him, he immediately put his hands away, and then lit up, and there were already a few steel needles between his fingers, and he let out a whistling sound from his mouth, and he was about to throw the steel needles towards the ghost waiter in the air.

Where was the ghost servant willing to give him a chance to make a move, he quickly unloaded the weapon bag on his left shoulder, leaned forward, held the bag with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to the end of the weapon bag, and slapped it hard, this move was "indomitable" from Zheng Shoushan.

With a whoosh, the armament bag flew out with a strong wind, and smashed on the face of the fake receptionist, only to hear a muffled sound, the bridge of the fake receptionist's nose was smashed into a depression, and the nasal bone fragments pierced into the brain, and the person died on the spot, fell to the ground with his head up, and the steel needle in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

After the ghost servant landed, he heard another sound of breaking the air in the air, and quickly grabbed the armament bag and hid behind the front desk, and then, all kinds of hidden weapons were densely nailed to the position where he was just now, obviously, the fake tenant was not the only one hiding in the dark.