Due to the timely arrival of a large number of police forces, Da Fan saved his life, but he had to be hospitalized for a long time. Also seriously injured was shopkeeper Qian, who was shot twice, one in the leg and one in the right chest. The doctor said he would be in danger if his special strength bones hadn't protected his internal organs. Fireflies and old black are both flesh and skin injuries, which is no big problem, but they can only shoot with their left hand and walk on crutches in a short time.

Sanmei and I waited in the corridor of the hospital until the doctor said that shopkeeper Qian and Lao Hei were all right. But Ah Wei, who had just lost his men, was nearby and didn't behave too well. He went to pat him on the shoulder and told him to be sorry.

His eyes were full of blood and looked a little scary. He nodded at my comfort and said nothing. He handed me his mobile phone and let me see an open email above.

There is a small picture on this email. It is a sign that a tiger's head is biting the Tai Chi diagram in its mouth. Different from the black-and-white Tai Chi in China, the Tai Chi in the tiger's mouth is red and blue. After reading the text next to the picture, I knew the origin and origin of the picture.

It turns out that this pattern is the tattoo on the chest of the killer who attacked us yesterday, and all the people with this tattoo belong to the same famous mysterious mercenary force - Taiji tiger.

The origin of this force is very strange. It can be traced back to 1968. At that time, North Korea sent armed members composed of 31 special death squads belonging to the "124 army" to sneak into South Korea through the military demarcation line in an attempt to assassinate the then South Korean President, Park Chung Hee. However, the operation failed, 28 people were killed, one was captured, and only two successfully fled back to North Korea. The two dare to die players who fled back have become North Korean heroes. Park Zaiqing, deputy director general of the General Political Bureau of the Korean people's army in charge of publicity, is one of them.

The failed assassination deeply shocked the people of South Korea. The Korean military immediately decided to return a tooth for a tooth. It spent more than 10 years selecting a group of young and strong "elites" from the executed prisoners in Korean prisons and secretly trained in shooting, blasting and assassination, ready to find a chance to play the other way of Gusu Murong and return it to the other.

However, before the Korean mountain competition, new changes have taken place in the international form, and the poor role of soldiers serving shameless politicians has to make sacrifices again. With the easing of relations between North and South Korea, the assassination mission has been postponed indefinitely until it is completely frozen.

But how to deal with these secretly trained killers has become a headache for the senior level of the South Korean military. Let go. It's impossible. These people are prisoners who have been executed, all of them have no identity, and their families have received death notices. In addition, if the media exposes the existence of such a special-purpose force, it will bring the newly eased North-South relations to the freezing point again.

Therefore, after several discussions, senior military officials and politicians made a very despicable decision. We should secretly remove all the members of this force and destroy all relevant materials and archives so that the traces of the existence of this force will completely disappear.

But on the eve of the clean-up operation, a team member overheard the instructors' conversation. The news soon made the whole camp ring out. Struggling to survive, the special team members fought their way out of South Korea after several fierce battles. But the cost was also very heavy. When they participated in the riots, there was a battalion, and less than half of the company finally escaped. Most people committed suicide collectively in the process of escape.

This half company is the predecessor and backbone of the mercenary organization code named "Taiji tiger". Because they were deceived and betrayed by their most trusted country, their belief system completely collapsed. The direct result of no faith is the lack of the bottom line of human nature. These people dare to take any dirty work. First, he kidnapped the families of several rich people in Hong Kong, tore up tickets and ran away after receiving the money.

After having money to buy arms, he received orders all over the world. He had fought with the United Nations peacekeeping forces in the civil war in Uganda and was defeated by the French Foreign Legion with the same fighting power. It was only a few years that he stopped. Unexpectedly, the four of us became their masterpiece to return to the Jianghu.

Because their members are all from the same country, even if they recruit new players, they are only fugitives wanted for serious crimes at home, or Koreans desperate overseas, so it is difficult for outsiders to penetrate. The information that the supernatural hunting group has mastered so far is provided by the South Korean military, only the information of the first batch of death row prisoners.

It is also known that Taiji tiger is headquartered in Africa, anarchy in Somalia, deserts in Chad and ports in Nigeria. In addition, they also robbed several diamond mines and gold mines by force in Africa, robbed some coolies from international human traffickers, and opened mines there as one of the economic sources. Seeing this, I found that this Taiji tiger is really a pure breed organization that eats with a gun. As long as they can grab it, they will never buy it at no cost. As long as killing can solve the problem, they never negotiate.

According to the data, the guy who fought with me on the roof was a deputy platoon leader of that year. The email said that he was almost 50 years old. And attached is a picture of him lying on the morgue bed. I didn't see his face in the moonlight last night, but now I can see the wrinkles on his face and his gray hair.

It's not worth it for him to see such an old man still playing with his life on the tip of the knife, but think about it. Such a person must be used to the life of bullets and blood. I don't know if Lao Hei will do the same in a few years. If he is used to hearing gunshots, he can't return to normal society. Also, the Deputy platoon leader is so old and has such good skills. If he is more than ten years younger, I may not be able to beat him.

"These people are arrogant. In recent years, they have secretly recruited more than 300 people. This time, they put words in the mercenary circle. Our four heads and the $500 million have been decided. Who will step in and kill the whole family?" Lao Hei limped out of the ward and said to us with his mobile phone. It should be an email or SMS sent to him by his Blackwater friends on the mobile phone. It seems that it's really good to have several killer friends in the mixed mercenary circle. At least you can know who wants to kill yourself at the first time.

"What? Do you want to find a chance to kill these people?" old black said eagerly. I know this guy best. He still wants to find trouble. Now someone comes to the door. If he can hold back his voice, he'll go to hell.

"Remember to call me," Ah Wei said to me with red eyes. He could see that he wanted to avenge the cocktail. But I still want to refuse him. First of all, he eats public meals and spends taxpayers' money. He can't do whatever he wants. More importantly, after all, we caused this. Tigers who recruit their own people have to pretend that Wu Song is not.

"Ah Wei, we appreciate your kindness, but I think it's better for you to provide support to us in the back. And you can trace who paid behind the back to hire the Tai Chi tiger. After all, the Tai Chi tiger is only a killing knife, but we don't know who ordered it." after that, I looked at him sincerely until he nodded.

"Well, if you need my help, just say, after all, I also have one eighth of my blood. In your words, I am the Chinese people." after that, he put away his mobile phone and took the firefly to Dafan's ward.

"After making a good plan, tell me that I'm responsible for getting the arms. When the shopkeeper woke up, he told him to transfer millions of dollars to me first. If you don't die, you must have good luck. I'll try my luck in a bar and see if I can catch a girl." then he left.

I haven't figured out the difference between "if you don't die, you will have a blessing" and "if you don't die, you will have a blessing". He has gone to the elevator room and can only shout at him from a distance: "wait, call Sanmei to change your face. There are a group of tigers waiting for your head to earn 125 million. Remember to wear nano clothes with dog saliva, and your legs are not good. Be careful that the wound cracks."

The guy turned around in the elevator and drew the shape of a hat and sunglasses on his head with his hand, indicating to me that he would pay attention. He patted the wound twice with his hand and held out his thumb to me to show that he had no problem. I just remembered this guy's half wolf constitution. The wound healing speed is much faster than that of ordinary people.

After waking up, shopkeeper Qian also checked the email on his mobile phone. When he saw the information of Taiji tiger, he looked a little worried. After all, only a few people like Lao Hei are as brave as watermelon.

I patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "brother, take good care of the injury. No matter how strong they are, B is just a huge tiger. We have all four wolf, leopard, monkey and fox breeds. When the injury is cured, we are not afraid of anyone. The guys dragged by Ma Dewei are collected by us. We can take paper cups to beg on the subway. I don't believe they are more difficult to deal with than the vampire group."

After listening to my words, shopkeeper Qian kept nodding and finally said, "it's a pity that the dead monkey doesn't become a psychologist."

"I encourage them. They are treatment. Their working methods are different at all. Don't get confused." seeing his expression, I felt relaxed. After comforting him for a few words, Sanmei and I left the hospital. This hospital is designed for special agents, and the security work is in place, so Sanmei and I can rest assured to trace the clues of Taiji tiger.

There are many places to look at this case. Yesterday, in the bar and bar exit, there must be their eyeliner, otherwise they could not know where we were going and set up ambush ahead of time. But the police can certainly think of such clues and start from here to check the suspicious people and vehicles on the video.

Now that someone has checked, people like me who take an unusual road naturally want to find other ways. The underworld and the white road have their own ways. I contacted Kai gang and asked him to help me find out which arms dealers there are in New York. After half an hour, he sent me a long list by e-mail and told me that his home in the United States was in New York, so he himself knew something about the arms dealers in this area. If you need a gun, you can ask him for help.

After browsing the long list, I called Kai gang and asked several arms dealers whose names were a bit like Russian or Ukrainian. Because those who attacked us yesterday used sophisticated Russian guns. Many guns are rare in the market. Only people with a little background in Russia can get them out. Kai Gang made another phone call for me, and finally located it on a guy named Victor vladimiryevich.

Victor was a KGB agent in Russia. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, he went to work alone. At first, he worked as a bodyguard for the gang boss. With his previous background as a "super black soldier" and his experience in KGB, he protected his boss from bullets and bullets for many times, and soon got into the gangs. He was promoted from bodyguard to second in command all the way. When the time was ripe, this guy found a chance to kill the boss and take over all his business and mistress.

At the end of the call, Kai Gang told me that Victor knew many senior military officials in Russia. Helicopters and tanks have been tossed, and several MIG have been traded. If anyone in New York can get the weapons equipped by the Russian special forces, it can only be through him. This man likes gambling very much. He should be found in a big casino in New York. On the surface, his business is legal, so he is not afraid of the police. That's where he talks about business.

Call the money manager to transfer millions of dollars to Lao Hei, then tens of thousands to me, and say to Sanmei, "go, honey, I'll take you to gamble."