A camera hidden in a corner of the garden transmits all the things that happened in the garden to pidahaya headquarters.

Sun Xing sat in front of the big screen, his face as gloomy as water, his eyes filled with hatred.

He didn't expect that his uncle, who had already understood the meaning of "Fu Si Chui", would be killed by Wang Yong, and he would still die under the most disdainful bullet of the warrior.

This is the shame of a master of Taiji!

"Boss, Wang Yong's strength is beyond our expectation. Even the second master has been poisoned by him. I think we should immediately summon the gang members to transfer and avoid the attack. Otherwise... "A subordinate stepped forward and suggested.

Sun Xing's face was uncertain. He suddenly stood up and gave a smile to his admonishment: "you said it very well. It's a great strategy created by our Chinese ancestors. But

Sun Xing tone suddenly a meal, a gun in the hands of the top in his forehead.

"My father was killed by him, my uncle was killed by him, and my family's business was also destroyed by this man. You let me run?! I don't think you're doing it for my own good, but you're afraid that the money you've lost won't have a chance to spend, right

That hand immediately scared to shiver: "boss, I have not... I have never been ignorant of your money!"

Sun Xing grinned: "if you want to be honest, I can let you go. It's a pity that you choose to deny it."

With that, Sun Xing moved his finger.

Just listen to a bang, a mass of blood burst out, that hand slowly backward.

turn in one's grave.

The rest of the gang in the room were all trembling for fear that Sun Xing's next vent target would find them.

Fortunately, after Sun Xing killed one person, he became calm. Sun Xingyou lit a cigarette and slowly puffed out a circle of his eyes. After a long time, he said: "uncle's death is not worthless. At least he proved one thing for us - even the Huajin masters are not bad. The powerful sniper bullets can still kill them. Therefore, Wang Yong is miserable this time. I'll put it back on you as you put it on my uncle! Call the men

"Yes

The orders were passed on layer by layer, and pidahaya headquarters entered a state of war instantly.

The confused gang members watched out warily. Although they didn't know what happened, they all knew that something big was going to happen.

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"Elder martial brother Cai, although sun Xiaohu is hateful, he is a great master. I'll leave it to you to be buried. I'll try my best to be worthy of his status as a great master. " Wang Yong told Cai Xiang.

Cai Xiang once listened to Wang Yong's grandfather's class, and Wang Yong said that his voice was reasonable.

Cai Xiang nodded: "I understand. I'll arrange it. Don't worry. Although sun Xiaohu is dead, Sun Xing is still alive. This may not be the end of the matter.... "

"Sun Xing." Wang Yong repeated the name. In my mind, I recall that sun Jiada, who tried to insult Zhong Yi and was found angry by Wang Yong, bought the murderer directly.

After such a long time, Sun Xing has grown up a lot, otherwise he would not have become the leader of pidahaya. But one thing has certainly not changed, that is, this young man is cruel and cruel.

"In that case, I'll take the initiative to call on you and settle this grudge." Wang Yongdao.

"Don't be impulsive! Now pidahaya is so powerful in Mexico City that even an old man like me has to give up. It's said that Sun Xing is a big supporter. Although I don't know what the supporter is, the strength of pidahaya's whole gang has really improved very fast. Last month, an old Mexican gang was swept away by Sun Xing's thunder, and hundreds of people were thrown into the sea to feed sharks. If you go alone, I'm afraid... "Cai Xiang worried.

Wang Yong has a choice of eyebrows. I didn't expect that Sun Xing had developed to such an extent in Mexico City that even Cai Xiang, an old local snake with the advantage of first mover, gave in to him.

Mexico is different from other countries in that it is extremely flooded with arms and ammunition. The gun in Sun Xing's hand is certainly beyond Wang Yong's imagination. Wang Yong dares to do things in China and in Europe and the United States, a country with powerful national machinery. But in Mexico, where gangs are king, Wang Yong is afraid.

Sun Xiaohu's death has fully proved that Huajin is still human no matter how powerful it is. Bullets will still cause irresistible damage to Huajin.

That's why there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts now.

Ordinary martial arts practitioners have been practicing for decades, and they have achieved great success. However, they are not equal to an ordinary person pulling the trigger with a gun.

"If only the thorn birds were here." Wang Yong sighed in his heart.

At the beginning, Wang Yong led a group of bramble birds to directly take away the European headquarters of fallen angels. So many professional killers of fallen angels failed to stop bramble birds. Don't talk about gangsters like Sun Xing.

Unfortunately, at the moment, they are all far away in China, not to mention they have become security personnel. There is no reason for Wang Yong to force them to live and die for themselves.

"If you want to go, I have a hundred and ten people under me." Cai Xiang told Wang Yong.

Wang Yong looks at Cai Xiang gratefully. Cai Xiang tried his best to protect Wang Yong just now, but now he is willing to give his subordinates to Wang Yong. This friendship has long surpassed the teacher-student relationship between CAI Xiang and his grandfather Wang Yong.

But it's one thing for others to show kindness, and it's another thing for Wang Yong to accept it.

"Elder martial brother Cai, I remember your affection. It's just that it's my personal business. There's no need to involve you and your people. Thank you for your kindness Wang Yong gave his hand.

Cai Xiang did not reluctantly, but signaled Wang Yong to leave the garden first.

At this time, moxie also came out of the pavilion. Her big eyes flashed suddenly, with a strong sense of fear in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, sir. I accidentally broke a string of your zither... "Mo Qian handed the zither to Cai Xiang, sorry.

Cai Xiang said with a smile: "no harm. I've never played this Guqin in my hand. You're the first one to use it to make a clanging sound. There is an old saying in China that "a sword is given to a hero. I'll give it to you."

A look of joy flashed in moxie's eyes: "really?"

"Really." Cai Xiang nodded.

Mo Xi excitedly thanks Cai Xiang and begins to play with the imitation Jiaowei Guqin.

It can be seen that she likes the piano very much, and her fear disappears.

"Yes Mo Xi suddenly raised her head and rushed to Wang Yong“ Today, I think there may be some misunderstanding. Our national university sincerely invited you to give lectures, but I didn't expect that... "

Wang Yong waved his hand: "it doesn't matter. Even if someone in your school is really in collusion with pidahaya, it's none of your business. Let's go. I've been fighting for a long time. Let's have some food first. I'm hungry! "

Mo Qian looked at Wang Yong with admiration. She admired that Wang Yong had just gone through a bloody battle and killed a man. She had an appetite to eat.

Anyway, she has no desire to eat at the moment. The scene of sun Xiaohu's brain explosion is still flashed in her heart from time to time.

After a meal, it was getting dark.

Moxie left and went back to school.

And Wang Yong, under Cai Xiang's persuasion, decided to stay here tonight.

As for the enmity with Sun Xing, Wang Yong plans to wait until the end of the lecture.

After checking into a hotel owned by Cai Xiang, Wang Yong just took a bath and recovered some physical strength. Suddenly, the phone of the hotel rang.

But it was from the lobby: "Sir, someone is looking for you downstairs."

What Wang Yong uses is not his real identity, but the name of a subordinate of CAI Xiang.

According to the truth, even Wang Yong's acquaintances can't come here.

How could someone suddenly look for Wang Yong?

"Did he say who he was?" Wang Yong asked.

"Oh, that's not clear. He is sitting in the rest area now. Shall I call him over? "

"No more." Wang Yong finished and hung up.

We can tell from the English of the customer service staff in the lobby that the visitor is a man. If it was Cai Xiang, he would have paid a visit directly instead of waiting in the rest area.

If it is Sun Xing's eye liner, he will not ask to meet Wang Yong.

So, who is it?

With deep doubts, Wang Yong put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

In the lobby, a man with a black wide brimmed hat was sitting gracefully on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand.

On the table next to him was a cup of half cold coffee, which had apparently never moved.

The man was wearing a big windbreaker, his left arm was supported on the armrest of the sofa, and his whole body tilted slightly.

Wang Yong stood at the door of the elevator and looked at it quietly. After a moment, he suddenly gave a smile: "interesting."

And then stride towards the man.

"Sorry for waiting." Wang Yong, sitting on the sofa opposite the man, said.

It's just that there's no sense of sorry in the tone.

The man slowly put the newspaper away and gave Wang Yong a faint smile: "Mr. Wang Yong, a celebrity, is worth waiting for another moment."

"Yes? Do you mind if I go out for dinner and come back to talk to you? "

"..." the man's smile froze on his face.

Wang Yong was very happy: "this friend from the U.S. government doesn't seem to like joking very much."

The man's face suddenly changed: "how do you know my identity?"

Wang Yong pointed to the man's sitting posture at the moment: "the body is tilted, the left hand is the fulcrum, but the right hand is completely empty. This posture can take out the gun you hide under the windbreaker as quickly as possible. And you choose the location is very particular, the door and the elevator exit, a panoramic view, almost every in and out of the guests can not escape your eyes. These are the characteristics of a government spy.

What's more, I can't think of a second one besides you American spies who can find my residence so quickly and come to my house in a dignified way.

Come on, what can I do for you? "

After listening to Wang Yong's analysis, a trace of chagrin flashed across the man's face. Before he went out, he disguised himself. He didn't expect that Wang Yong could see through his identity so easily.

It seems that the legendary Chinese Longlin really deserves its reputation.