After saying that, Ouyang Kun slowly stood up, walked under a wall in the compartment, faced the quaint landscape painting on the wall, and said to the middle-aged man with his back, "If people want to be extremely loyal, they will inevitably become ruthless. At this point, your master Long Fei did it.

Of course, I also know that this must be an extremely painful process, which not everyone can bear. I am deeply impressed by the feeling that the heart is in the light but has to endure pain in the dark.”

Ouyang Kun was very moved, and then thought of something and asked, "By the way, did your master have any last words before leaving?"

The middle-aged man looked upright and said loudly, "Born as a Chinese, and die as a Chinese soul!"

The middle-aged man said word by word that Long Fei had expressed his feelings before leaving. He looked very serious. After he finished speaking, he became calm and said to Ouyang Kun, "Senior Ouyang, this time I came here under the name of a group trip to China, but I was actually assigned a task by the above, so I can't stay here for a long time, I have to leave! So... Senior, please give me a sword!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man held his palms and sent his hands to Ouyang Kun, as if he was about to take something.

Ouyang Kun glanced at the middle-aged man, took out a golden small sword from his arms with a serious expression, then held the position of the scabbard and sent the hilt to the middle-aged man.

And said, "Draw the sword!"

The middle-aged man looked solemn, and gently held the hilt of the sword, and with a "scarlet" sound, he pulled out the golden sword given by Ouyang Kun!

When he held the hilt of the sword, he saw that there were two extremely small words engraved on the sword's edge.

"Jing Ke!" The middle-aged man silently recited the two small words in his heart, revealing it as if he wanted to memorize these two words to death in his heart.

Then, the middle-aged man carefully put the golden sword in his arms, stood up and bowed to Ouyang Kun, and said, "Senior, take care!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the teahouse.

Ouyang Kun looked at his departure back and said, "Young man, what are your name?"

The middle-aged man stopped, but did not turn around. He just said the word "Jing Ke" firmly, and left without looking back.

When the middle-aged man's back completely disappeared, Ouyang Kun sighed slowly after the long breath in his heart. He looked into the distance and murmured, "Long Fei, go with peace of mind..."

...

Hong Kong, a seaside pier.

It was night, and Hong Kong's gorgeous neon lights illuminated the entire seaside. Even the not-so-busy harbor area was bright and red, green and bright, very gorgeous.

At this moment, a black Audi rs5 slowly drove to a relatively remote dock and stopped, and walked out from above, 6 Yongsen, Zhang Xiyang and A Qiang.

Aqiang led 6 Yongsen and his two men along the beach path and walked all the way to the small pier on the shore.

This small wharf is different from the relatively prosperous harbours elsewhere, but is a wharf that looks like a deserted wharf, which is like a bird in Hong Kong gangster movies in the 1990s.

The three of them approached the dock and saw a middle-aged man wearing an old man hanging out and calling a pair of slippers. He was sitting there eating while drinking a few sips of beer.

In the sea water on the shore, there were several small speedboats listening to them.

The picture looks abrupt no matter how you look at it. After all, in such an almost abandoned place, how could someone be guarding several small broken speedboats here?

Unless, this person is deliberately arranged in this place and waiting for someone.

Sure enough, Aqiang first signaled to Liu Yongsen and the others to wait in place, then walked to the middle-aged man drinking beer alone and said a few words to her.

The man seemed to be very respectful to Aqiang, and kept nodding and bowing to him, then jumped onto a speedboat quickly and moved the speedboat quickly.

At this time, Aqiang greeted 6 Yongsen and the others not far away and asked them to go over.

"Comrade 6! Come on the boat quickly. The luxury cruise ship has already gone to sea. We can catch up with it by speedboat now!"

6 Yongsen received the news and was about to call Zhang Xiyang to get on the boat together, but he felt that the phone in his pocket was shocked. He felt something and quickly took out his phone and saw that the screen was suddenly displayed with a latest text message.

"Zhang Xiyang is an insider! He will take your life, be careful!"

6 Yongsen read the text message, his eyes shrank slightly, and then he looked at Zhang Xiyang.

Zhang Xiyang was a little confused by this sudden incident. In addition, because of the previous incident, he was not in a good mood, so he said angrily, "Look at what I do? Didn't I give you all the guns? What else do you want me to do?"

6 Yongsen was about to speak, but his phone continued to vibrate. He picked it up and saw another text message from an unfamiliar number. It was the number that first sent the first text message, which read "Beware of A Qiang!"

Two text messages made 6 Yongsen a little dizzy and suddenly became restless. He slowly closed his eyes, took several deep breaths before turning to Zhang Xiyang and cursed, "Zhang Xiyang, are you an insider!"

Zhang Xiyang's belly was already a splash of ghost fire. Now 6 Yongsen suddenly scolded him again. How could he swallow this?

So Zhang Xiyang immediately cursed, "6 Yongsen, your damn brain is a bit stubborn, right? Why did you suddenly become suspicious? Just a few broken text messages, you said I am an insider? Where did your damn brain grow?"

6 Yongsen looked at Zhang Xiyang deeply and slowly said, "Not just text messages, but also my intuition also tells me this way! You know too many things along the way. This is definitely not the range of abilities a recruit should have! My intuition tells me that you are an insider!"

After saying that, 6 Yongsen took out a pistol from his waist and pressed it against Zhang Xiyang's forehead.

Zhang Xiyang looked at the black hole and the cold gun, and he was not panic or frightened in his heart, but suddenly felt a sense of disappointment, and even a feeling of being ashamed.

He glanced at 6 Yongsen and said disappointedly, "6 Yongsen, I, Zhang Xiyang, have thought about everything, but I never thought that one day my brother would point his gun at his forehead. OK, you are so good! I think you are too addicted to the official! A small captain will make you swell!"
Chapter completed!