Returning from the Immortal World
Chapter 695 Deterrence
Rats like money, which is what everyone who knows him understands about him. And everyone who wants to deal with him is ready to be slaughtered.
“Love it, love it, love it. ”
The mouse stretched out his chest and looked up and said without a shred.
"'Looks like I really got a good hand with the boss this time,' said Golden Lion. You, dubbed the Eye of the Underground, are very good at gathering intelligence, and you also own an intelligence network, even though it's covered in little magic. Also, for a person who likes money, he will be a good financier, and if he can get the trust and reuse of the boss in the future, he may hand over the keys to the 'vault' to you. ”
“Vault? ”
The mouse's eyes lit up suddenly. An owner who owns a vault is definitely not an ordinary character! But if he wants to choose now, he can't. He was used to feeling in control of everything. Although he was tired, there was a constant flow of funds into his account, and he slept on the bills every night, which was what he wanted most.
His eyes turned toward both sides, and the knife handle in his pocket was tight, ready to refuse to prepare for the second time, he also decided to look on time to slip away.
“Two brothers, it is not appropriate to settle the grievance. Now it's a rule of law society, and this is a big public again. Don't you dare do this to me? Besides, my mouse has always been a heart-to-heart, and whenever I show up, my men will follow me. Watching a lot of people in the square, maybe some people can come out at any time for me.” Mouse hey, smile.
Golden Lion grinned: "Don't try to scare me. I'm afraid you're just a good baby when I'm a golden lion screaming in a pile of dead people. Don't hesitate to say no, maybe you think you can escape today, but did you ever think that if we could investigate your intelligence, we'd be smarter than you, and you wouldn't have the power behind us? Why don't you... bet yourself a treasure at a time like this? ”
The mouse frowned and the face of the pointy-mouthed monkey blew with a cloudy expression. He rarely gets that look unless he's faced with major choices and critical moments.
“Who's your boss? ”
"Our boss is Tang Xiu," said Golden Lion. ”
The mouse thought about it and shouted, “Tang Xiu, freshman at Mortuary University? Tang Xiu, a shrink at Starling City Hospital? Tang Xiu, the owner of Shengtang Group? Tang Xiu, the descendant of the Tidu Tang family who was lost for years? ”
Golden Lion grinned: “I didn't expect you to know our boss well. Now that you know who our boss is, this second chance is even more important: life or death, submission or rejection. Give me an answer. ”
The mouse waved, “Don't worry about my answer, I need to ask two more questions. If you answer me, I'll choose. ”
“You're a talent, I'll give you a chance to ask questions," said Golden Lion. ”
The mouse burst out of its eyes and asked, "Does your boss have any other identities besides these? What are the other identities, compared to the ones I'm talking about? ”
“Yes, you didn't say heavier. ”
Golden Lion said without false reflection.
The mouse's eyes lit up and asked again, "Why does your boss need information about the recent murder of Demons? You know, it's up to the government to solve these problems. ”
"I don't know, maybe it's our boss who's bored and wants to find something to kill time for, or our boss who's sad and doesn't want to see more victims show up. Well, your two questions are over, and now it's time to give me the answer. ”
The mouse hurriedly said, "I suddenly changed my mind and was ready to ask another question. What kind of treatment do I get if I'm compiled? ”
Golden Lion shook his head, “I don't know, I need the boss to arrange it. ”
The mouse rolled a white eye and let go of the knife in his pocket. He stood up comfortably and stretched his lazy waist, smiling. "I don't want to die, so I chose to be compiled. As a name, I will give you some information about the recent murder of all demons... No, it's our boss. Now take me to him! ”
The golden lion nodded directly, not afraid of the rat's remorse, let alone his escape. The prey he had targeted could not escape the palm of his hand, even with wings inserted.
A few minutes later.
As the two golden lions left with mice, a young man with yellow hair followed him in a very ordinary tail. His name is Chen Yangfan and he is a member of the Meishang Special Forces and an excellent scout. And his job is to track the rat and figure out where his rat nest is.
“Strange, where did those two guys come from? Why did they take the rats?” Chen Yangfan lifted his hand and touched his chin, looking at the car in front and thinking silently.
Half an hour later.
“Bang...”
More than a dozen kilometers from Paradise Hills, Chen Yangfan's Beijing Hyundai Land Cruiser rear tire exploded. Fortunately, he was skilled in driving, constantly pressed the brakes, his hands controlled the steering wheel and gradually stopped at the side of the road.
“Strange. ”
Chen Yangfan's eyebrows locked tightly, got out of the car and looked at the rear tire, and found that there was a flying knife in the tire, and the main reason for the flat tire was also because of the flying knife.
Whoops!
An obscure figure appeared silently behind Chen Yangfan, a good detective for the Shadow SWAT team, but he suddenly noticed that a sharp dagger was erected around his neck. This sudden crisis made him sweat his pores open and the whole person fell into the ice cave.
“How is that possible? ”
He's roaring inside, howling. He has great confidence in his reaction, even if their captain Yu Shuqing of the Shadow Special Forces can only get close to him at most seven or eight meters will not be noticed by him, and if he gets closer, he will never escape his perception.
“If you don't want to die, don't look back. ”
The low voice came from behind, and Chen Yangfan nodded silently with some fear. At this moment, the voice became a little dull and asked: “Who are you? ”
“You don't care who I am, answer my question first," the person behind you sneered. Who sent you to follow rats? Who are you? ”
Rat?
Chen Yangfan thought of the two middle-aged men he had seen before and said in a heartbeat: “Looks like you're with the one who took the rat. My identity is inconvenient to reveal, but I assure you there is no malice. ”
The person behind him thought for a moment and said slowly: "Know too much and die quickly. Although you did not answer my question, I can feel it in your words and deeds that you are a soldier and an elite fighter in the Chinese Summer Special Forces. I warn you, go back to your leader and stop trying to investigate rats, otherwise..."
Two seconds later.
Chen Yangfan realized that the dagger placed around his neck was gone, and that the people behind him had not moved. At the moment when he immediately turned his head, he was horrified to find that there was no sign of the mystery man. His sharp eyes, swiftly sweeping the pedestrians passing around, could not tell the person's whereabouts based on his professional skills.
“Two or three seconds. ”
Chen Yangfan's heart rose to a stronger alarm. He didn't believe that someone could speed up to this level. In two or three seconds, at least 60 meters away, he didn't even give himself time to see his figure, as if it had disappeared in the sky.
His eyes fell on the flying knife stuck on the tire, and at this moment he finally understood that it was definitely not the tire pressed against the flying knife, but someone shot the tire with the flying knife at the moment of his rapid driving. Aware of this, his heart twitched a few times. Without hesitation, he immediately sat in the driver's seat and dialed Captain Yu Shuqing's phone.
“What's going on? ”
In the phone, Yu Shuqing's chilling voice came.
Chen Yangfan said bitterly: “Captain, I've met a master. A guy who was like a ghost, he shot me with a flying knife in the tire of a Land Cruiser I was driving, and he was driving at 890 miles an hour. Besides, he showed up behind me, with a knife around my neck, and I didn't even notice him approaching me. Most importantly, he said something, paused for about two seconds, and I immediately turned around and found that he had disappeared empty-handed. According to my judgment of the surroundings, he left at least sixty meters away in two or three seconds. ”
“Impossible! ”
Yu Shuqing sighed and drank: “Chen Yangfan, you are a soldier, I don't want you to joke about this. Even a martial arts master who is good at speed cannot rush 60 meters in two seconds. Also, your hands and hands, I know that the first two consecutive National Reconnaissance Troops Competition, the later training is more cruel, your battle consciousness has reached a point where even I am slightly worse, no one can put a knife around your neck, you only react. ”
Chen Yangfan said bitterly: "Captain, what I said is true. Actually, I don't believe it either, but the truth is happening to me, and I have to. ”
Yu Shuqing silenced for a few seconds and asked: "Where's the mouse? ”
Chen Yangfan said: “I lost my tail. The other side guessed that I was a Special Forces soldier, but didn't know who I was. He warned me to tell my superiors to stop trying to investigate rats, otherwise..."
Yu Shuqing closed his eyes and asked coldly: “Otherwise what? ”
Chen Yangfan said: “He didn't say it, but he was very killer. I assure you, if the number of people killed did not exceed three digits, there would never have been that much killing. ”
Yu Shuqing pondered and finally slowly said: “If you lost him, then come back first! As long as the rat doesn't leave the Devil, we'll find him sooner or later. ”