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- Chapter 660, Ambush from Daggers (2)
The weather is beautiful. sunny.
It rained for a while last night, and I don¡¯t know when it stopped in the morning. There is no mud, but the whole world feels fresh and comfortable as if it had been washed with water.
Silver Eyes is playing chess with his grandfather. She herself is not very interested in this kind of chess game. But grandpa liked it, and she naturally learned it.
"I lost again." Yin said with a wry smile as he watched his king being forced into the palace by his grandfather's general.
"Your chess moves are getting more and more frivolous. I'm confused." The lord looked at Silver Eyes thoughtfully and said.
"Grandpa. I just lost a game of chess." Silver Eyes tried hard to meet Grandpa's scrutiny, pretending to be nonchalant in his retort.
"Yes. It's just a game of chess. But granddaughter, life is like chess. You can't lose." The lord sighed.
"Yes." Silver Eyes agreed.
"As killers, we should not be concerned. But the reason why people are human is because we have seven emotions and six desires. If you are willing to live a peaceful life, I will also be happy to see it. Which grandfather likes me? Has your granddaughter always been a killer?"
"Grandpa, you think too much. I think it's good to be a killer."
The lord waved his hand and said: "Killers are very good. However, killers can also have feelings. Granddaughter, your growth is different from others. In some aspects, you are very smart. But when it comes to feelings, you are a beginner. Scholar. Be careful. If there is anything more hurtful than a knife, it is human emotions. Knives can kill people, but emotions make life worse than death. I don't want to see you hurt."
"I will. No one will let me get hurt." Silver Eyes said with a wry smile. I don¡¯t know what grandpa saw in this game of chess.
Is your mood really messed up?
"Grandpa, when are you going to return to Las Vegas? I'm afraid Mitsui Yan has already gotten the news when you come to Hong Kong. Their influence in the United States is extraordinary. If you can persuade the government to clean up our organization If so, I¡¯m afraid NUMBER ONE will suffer heavy losses.¡±
"Tomorrow." The old man closed his eyes. Lean your body comfortably on the sofa. "The government is not a government of one person. We have done a lot for them over the years. If they really don't know what to do, they will have no choice but to fight to the death."
"People's greed is really endless. What they are planning is really too big. This plan is too crazy, we simply can't afford it." Silver Eyes said with a sneer.
"The location dictates that they have no choice. Living on an island always makes people feel insecure. It is understandable to do such crazy things. However, in today's society, such an idea can only be a fantasy."
"Lord." A bodyguard in black walked over quickly and bowed to the old man.
"Locke. What's the matter?" The old man didn't speak, and Silver Eyes asked aloud.
"A convoy was spotted ahead. Should we stop them?"
"Who is the target person?"
"Unable to determine at the moment."
Yinyan thought for a while and said, "Let's wait until the identity is confirmed before reporting."
"Yes." The man in black agreed and ran out.
"It's Mitsuiyan." The old man said aloud without opening his eyes.
"Oh? How did grandpa guess it was him? Why did he come here?" Silver Eyes asked doubtfully.
"Threat." The old man said. "Our choice may have disrupted their position."
Sure enough, after a while, when the subordinate came to report again, Mitsui Yan's identity had been confirmed.
"Grandpa, do we want to see him?" Silver Eyes asked.
"We are a visitor from afar. Please come in, Master Mitsui." The old man opened his eyes and waved his hand tiredly.
"Go down and be on first level alert," Silver Eyes said. Then he turned to look at the old man and said, "Grandpa, I'll go over and pick him up."
When Silver Eyes went out to welcome him, there was indeed a long motorcade at the door of the villa. It may be that many people sat in the cars and did not get out after receiving the order. There were only a few people walking towards the gate.
Mitsuiyan glanced at the ambush around him, with a trace of disdain on his lips. Then he walked quickly towards Silver Eyes and said with a big smile: "This must be Miss Silver Eyes, one of NUMBER ONE's three most famous instructors, right? I often hear water ghosts talking about you. I have admired your name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears." ah."
?? Water ghost? The existence of the killer world is like a god. His status is even higher than that of Gunslinger Smith.
It¡¯s just that he became famous very early and disappeared without a trace more than ten years ago. Could it be said that he was also bribed by Mitsui Yan?
"Miss Silver Eyes is a rare beauty in the killer world. The water ghost has admired her for a long time." The middle-aged man standing behind Mitsui Yan bowed slightly to Silver Eyes.
"Are you a water ghost?" Silver Eyes asked in surprise.
"Yes. However, my real name is Suzuki Qing. I am just the young master's butler." The water ghost said calmly.
The silver-eyed gaze looked over the water ghost's face again, but he really couldn't tell what was so special about this gentle-looking man. However, thinking of Ye Qiu's pervert, doesn't his appearance also have the ability to confuse his opponents?
¡°The more incapable of discerning the depth of a person, the more worthy of vigilance.¡± Silver Eyes came to this conclusion.
"Master Mitsui, I wonder what brought you here?" After finding nothing, Silver Eyes turned his attention to Mitsui Yan's face.
"I heard that the lord is very elegant and suddenly came to Asia for a trip. I happen to be in Hong Kong, so naturally I have to come and visit as a junior. After all, our cooperation in the past was very pleasant. And I also want to come in person to thank the lord The adults have taken great care of us.¡±
"Grandpa is traveling and doesn't like to be disturbed." Silver Eyes said expressionlessly. "However, since it is Master Mitsui who is here, I always invite you in for a cup of tea."
"It's an honor." Mitsui Yan smiled. Ask the subordinates behind him who are carrying gifts to follow him in.
Under the leadership of Silver Eyes, a group of people entered the living room.
Mitsuiyan ordered his servants to put down the gifts and go out. Then he greeted the lord sitting on the sofa with a smile, and said with a smile: "How is your lord?"
"Thank you, Master Mitsui, for coming to visit me, an old man. It's an honor." The old man said in a gentle voice.
"My lord is famous all over the world. It is an honor for Mitsui Yan to come to visit. I heard that my lord met many good friends in Hong Kong?" Mitsui Yan began to get into the topic.
"What? Master Mitsui is very concerned about other people's private affairs?"
"No. No. I'm not a nosy person. As long as it doesn't involve me, I won't care about anything others do. But if it concerns me, I have to know more about it. My life is on the line We still cherish this one."
"I met some good friends." The old man replied.
"So, is there anyone named Ye Qiu among them?" Mitsui Yan asked with narrowed eyes. The elegant smile was still on his face, but the resentment in his eyes was clearly visible.
"Yes. A very good young man." The lord admitted frankly. There is no need to hide such a thing. Of course, it can't be hidden.
"Really? How do I compare with it?"
"To use a Chinese word to describe it, you are all bright for a while."
"The lord is flattering. If¡ª¡ªI mean if, the lord is allowed to make a choice, then who do you choose to be the winner of this war?"
"I don't like guessing games." The old man refused to answer.
"So, who does the lord hope to win?"
"Being a killer is all about profit. Naturally, I hope for a win-win situation or multiple wins."
"Oh, Lord Lord's words are really sharp. Then I won't beat around the bush. Your organization has been very happy to cooperate with us before. I hope that in the future, we can maintain the honeymoon period before." Mitsui Yan looked serious. He said with a hint of command in his tone.
"Sorry. Killers have no emotions. We recognize money. Whoever has more money, we will serve." The old man's words undoubtedly rejected Mitsui Yan's proposal.
"Do you think there is anyone who can afford the price better than the Mitsui family?"
"Nothing is better."
"Lord, you should understand. Your roots are in the United States. It just so happens that I have a pretty good relationship with the American government."
The old man frowned, touched the sparse hair on his forehead, and said, "If they knew what you had done in the past, would it change this relationship?"
"Are you threatening me?" Mitsui Yan shouted angrily.
"What's wrong with you?" The old man said tit for tat. In an instant, the decadent and old image disappeared. His eyes are like substance, and those who are piercing dare not look directly. The body sat up from the sofa, like a tiger that chooses people to eat.
"This old man is actually a master." Mitsui Yan thought.
Seeing that the young master was weak, Suzuki, the butler who had been standing behind him, took a step forward.
??Same, ?His eyes were also standing in front of the old man's body.
The two sides were facing each other nervously, and the air in the room seemed to freeze.
The situation inside the house also affected the situation outside. NUMBER ONE¡¯s killer and the large number of bodyguards brought by Mitsui Yan also pointed guns at each other.
This huge tinderbox has been prepared. As long as anyone drops a match, it will be completely ignited.
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A tall and burly figure walked in from outside. Every step he took hit the floor like a heavy bell.
"It's great to have friends from far away. Water ghost, shall we meet at the end of the seventeenth year?" The God of War stood in front of Silver Eyes with his head held high, holding a thick cigar in his hand, looking at the water with a proud look on his face. asked the ghost.
"It's seventeen years and eight months. The time when I quit NUMBER ONE." Water Ghost replied calmly.
"Yes. Although we are friends, if you quit without any reason, you should be regarded as a traitor according to the rules." The God of War said.
For the killer, what awaits the traitor is the fate of being hunted endlessly.
Jia He Shang Ninja Tail?
Hearing this name, Xiaobai¡¯s eyes widened. Throwing away the gun in his hand, he held a three-edged golden steel fork in each hand, ready to give it a try.
He once broke into the Koga-ryu ninja village under the leadership of Dragon Girl. Killed one hundred and twelve genin and twenty-one chunin. A jounin. Then he escaped completely, causing shock in the Eastern samurai world.
Of course, Hattori O, who was considered the king of ninja at the time, was not in the village. Xiaobai did not fight with him.
"However, a person who can be called the 'King of Swords' by the Emperor must be quite strong.
just like before. As long as there are powerful enemies, Xiaobai will always stand in front of Ye Qiu. Even though he clearly knew that his strength was actually inferior to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu patted Xiao Bai on the shoulder and said with a gentle smile: "Xiao Bai, give this to me? You have killed so many ninjas, and it is meaningless to kill one more. I have not fought against ninjas yet. "
Xiaobai nodded and retreated to the back. He pressed the sharp weapon in his hand against Mitsui Akanobu's neck. As long as he makes the slightest movement, he can react the fastest.
"Anyone who dares to insult the honor of the ninja will die." Hattori said in a cold tone at the end.
"Haha. Come on then." Ye Qiu said with a smile. The gouge had been quietly transferred to his hand.
Hattori glanced at the weapon shaped like a weird dagger in his hand, his eyes slightly raised. With a cold snort, the person disappeared in the room for no reason, wrapped in the thick fog.
It¡¯s just a moment.
Like lightning, his figure has appeared behind Ye Qiu.
Whoosh!
Silently, a long knife slashed towards Ye Qiu.
There was no time to turn around. Ye Qiu stretched his gouge behind his back, and with the help of his ears, he listened to the wind to identify the position, and just blocked Hattori Oo's unpredictable blow.
Bang!
The swords and weapons connected, making a crisp and sweet sound.
Hattori Ou saw that the weapon in Ye Qiu's hand was not cut off by him, and he knew that the opponent used something extraordinary.
The figure disappeared again and suddenly appeared on Ye Qiu's side. Another strike of lightning struck.
If you can't dodge. He was afraid that his whole body would be chopped into two pieces.
Bang!
With no time to spare, Ye Qiu once again raised his chop to block the knife. However, his hand was numb from the shock of the opponent's powerful horizontal slash.
Ye Qiu was a little annoyed.
Since he realized the Four Levels of Strength, he thought he was invincible among ordinary humans. However, today I was stabbed several times in a row by this guy who liked sneak attacks. Although no harm was done, Ye Qiu felt that this was a very shameless thing.
Who likes to be chased with a knife and stabbed again and again?
Ye Qiu decided to take revenge. Teach this middle-aged man, who still likes to act cool despite his age, a lesson.
Focus on positioning.
After sensing the trajectory of his sword in advance based on the sound of the wind, Ye Qiu quickly lifted it up and held it.
However, his left fist struck out like lightning at this moment.
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The fist penetrated the layers of white mist, and then came into contact with the entity.
boom!
Along with the white mist, Hattori Oo's body was knocked away by Ye Qiu's punch.
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