In the dim yellow light, an old man sitting in front of the desk repairing an old mechanical watch, with gray hair, rickets, thick flower glasses on the bridge of his nose, was fiddling with old clocks and watches for ten and a half days. The whole room is full of the faint breath of the old, like a candle in the wind and rain, which is incompatible with the breath of life outside.

He pushed open the door and walked in. The mayor, Lefu, stood in front of the old man with a blue face and roared with uncontrollable anger, "give me a message. I want to talk to your person in charge!"

The old man raised his head, his turbid eyes seemed to have just awakened from the past memories. He looked at Lefu, held the presbyopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said: "it's time for proofing..."

Lefu slapped the table and jumped up from the pile of tiny parts. He said, "don't load me with garlic, I want to talk to your deacon! "

"Well..." the old man lowered his head and tidied up the parts on the table slowly. His restlessness made Lefu more anxious. "OK, don't introduce me, right? Then you don't want to have a secret foothold here any more. I'll inform the moon worship court and give Lianguo your only cautious stronghold! "

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Lefu's neck with the speed that no one could see clearly, stood up slowly under his frightened eyes, lifted him in the air like a chicken, and said in a hoarse voice: "are you threatening us

Lefu was scared to death. He didn't expect that the old man was so tall when he stood up. One arm lifted him in the air, and he couldn't look at the old man straight.

The old man's eyes, which had just been cloudy, now became terrifying. He looked at him with a gloomy look. His hands slowly tightened and his eyes protruded. He felt that the blood of his whole body was pouring into his head and was about to explode.

"A small minion dares to talk to me like this. It seems that the night eaters have been silent for a long time." The old man threw Lefu on the ground. It seemed that he didn't even bother to kill him. He said faintly, "go away. If it wasn't for me, I would not have killed any more. I don't know how many times you have died."

However, Lefu seemed to ignore life and death. He got up from the ground and was still full of anger: "if you dare to kill me, try it. I promise that the whole Europe will never be the place where night eaters can stay. You have already offended too many people. If even I, the order executor in the sun, dare to kill me openly and honestly, No one can save you

That's true. Lefu is a little confident, and he is forced by the court of the moon worship. These politicians usually take everything black and white. They will seek support from both sides, and also seek their own interests between them. Of course, it is also clear where the most fundamental disadvantages of the night eaters are.

They have been forced by various forces to go to the primitive jungle in Africa as base areas, and they cherish every power in the world. In addition, they have lost many strongholds in the secret war with the moon worship court all over the world. If they kill another order executor in the open world, they will be besieged, It's like a street mouse.

The old man regained his old look, sat back in his chair, picked up a worn-out pocket watch and said with a smile: "Mr. Lefu, do you know that this pocket watch in my hand was left by your grandfather to seek help from me, it's more than 40 years ago, You really don't know that the Lok Fu family was able to get on the stage because of my support? "

The old man's face was full of sarcasm, as if he was watching an innocent child come to him to play childish. A wrinkled, dry finger tapped on the table and said in a teasing tone, "first of all, you have to tell me what happened. The big deacon is very busy. No one can see him at any time. And you politicians, you must control your emotions. Happiness, anger, sadness and happiness are not superficial. Your practice is still too shallow. "

Even knock a few words to make Lefu's heart beat wildly. I vaguely remember that my grandfather told me that there was a hidden dragon and tiger in this little eczema. Some humble people can actually decide your future life. Don't underestimate any little person who doesn't look worth mentioning in your eyes. Now I want to refer to the old man who doesn't know his name.

After swallowing his saliva, Lefu's words became euphemistic: "old man, it's not that I'm angry on purpose, but that you send people to kill the legendary King's razor. I know you have a problem, but that guy is also the general instructor of the special forces in the Central Plains, the chief supervisor of the moon worship court, and the honorary elder of the Locke consortium. This kind of identity is too dazzling. If something happens here, it will not only affect my future. The night eaters will be attacked by these three big forces at the same time, and it will do you no good. "The octogenarian waved his hand and looked at Lefu with muddy eyes: "what does this have to do with you? Politicians in reality are just too sensitive and careful. That guy is just a little mercenary wandering around. It doesn't matter if he dies or lives. You don't think Zhongyuan wants to accept him? Isn't the moon worship court trying to use him? Isn't Locke trying to control him? The three companies just regard him as a commodity with a little use value, and he is also using the three companies to check and balance each other and find a place for himself. To put it bluntly, he is a wretch who has worked hard to find a way for himself. You think this guy can threaten us? Or will the other two families in addition to the court of the king of the moon be enemies with us at any cost? "

The words were calm and sharp, which broke the current state of yinziyu and made Lefu feel cold sweat.

I vaguely feel that the old man in front of him is definitely a sleeping dragon hidden in the deep pool. The pressure brought to him is even more than that when I saw the Deacon. No wonder the night eaters are still proud of the world after so many years. Behind them, there are many real powers like the octogenarians.

He said that if the survival and continuity of the night eaters are really endangered, the hidden dragon of the abyss will break through the water and turn the tide back