After saying what was in his heart, Xiang Yu started eating noodles. I have to admit that the noodles are delicious. I ate them in big gulps, including most of the noodle soup. When I finally put the bowl down, the fat man burped loudly, touched his belly, and said "I'm full, thank you." . Mu Yuehai just watched Xiang Yu finish eating quietly, his mind obviously not here. He came back to his senses only after hearing the thank you. "You are right. If possible, I would like to invite you to my house for dinner and I will cook." "Not in the mood." "Huh?" Xiang Yu's simple and direct answer made Mu Yuehai stunned again and looked at him in confusion. Looking at him. Xiang Yu smacked his lips, picked at his back molars with his tongue, and explained, "I'm not saying that your sister or I are not in the mood, I'm talking about you." Mu Yuehai couldn't help laughing, "Why are you so? "Say? It's too late for me to be happy that you can come." The fat man poked the gap between his teeth with his finger without any scruples, as if his tongue was not working well just now. "If you listen to what I'm going to say next, I can guarantee that you will not be in the mood to cook for a long time. If you are in a bad mood, the food you cook will not be delicious." Mu Yuehai has been She felt that when the young man in front of him who claimed to be brother-in-law came to see him, it would never be as simple as chatting and eating a bowl of noodles. Although after he climbed over the wall and appeared in front of her, he not only revealed the two biggest secrets in his heart, but also After seeing through the fact that a big shot with powerful eyes and hands was monitoring him, Mu Yuehai knew very well that there must be something more important hidden in his heart. The good show doesn’t come until the end, and the famous actors don’t come on stage until the finale. Mu Yuehai calmed down her breathing and signaled to Xiang Yu to say whatever he wanted. Xiang Yu wiped his wet fingers behind his back, tilted his head and asked Mu Yuehai. “如果,我说如果啊,几天后铁庆遥死了,而你还活着,你会怎么办?”????……????……????闯进来直接点破自己隐藏多年的身份,然后却又什么也不没 Just leaving like this, Lao Chen was a little distracted by Louis Ling and the strange young man. This is a very rare phenomenon. Although Lao Chen thinks that his psychological quality is extremely good, and he can pass with high scores in every random psychological test conducted by Xueyiwei, this sudden incident still made him feel worried. My chest was beating wildly for a while. The rolling shutter door was closed again, completely isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world in the alley, but Lao Chen did not feel safe, but instead gradually felt a chill in his heart. The chill became more and more intense, and in the end, Lao Chen felt that his hands were trembling slightly from his wrist to his fingertips. It was a feeling he had not experienced in a long time. Fear! Fear from the soul! “But it’s not because his identity has been revealed by Louis Zero, but it comes from behind him. An extremely uncomfortable coldness spread from his tailbone, freezing his whole body in place. The two hands placed on the glass counter seemed to be pressed into liquid nitrogen. In addition to trembling, he could also show Except for the slightest sign of life, it was almost too numb to look like his own hand. Old Chen turned his neck with difficulty, and he could even hear the rattling of his cervical vertebrae. His eyes slowly moved back, as if to confirm whether there was really something behind him. Except for the shelves and the curtain, the store was still quiet and empty, with nothing else. But Lao Chen was still worried. He swallowed hard as if his throat was filled with gravel. He stretched out his hand and pulled open the curtain. There was only a small bed behind the curtain, with nothing else. It was used by him to rest when he sometimes stayed in the store to perform temporary tasks. The bedding was still neatly folded and not messed up. Old Chen couldn't help but glance under the bed. There was a secret passage there, leading directly to the basement. In that secret small space two meters underground, there were several sets of valuable precision equipment. There were a thousand such small shops. He couldn't exchange any equipment, so Lao Chen was very careful. At the same time, that is also the place where the mimic robot is repaired and recharged. "Xiaobai" who flew to the Juggernaut's Mansion should have been destroyed, so the floor under the counter just vibrated as a reminder. ?? Xiaobai, Xiaohei, and Xiaohuang, the three latest models of ultra-micro-mimetic reconnaissance robots, Lao Chen named them one by one. These are the few small pleasures in a lonely life, and they belong only to him. These three mimic robots are the core of all his work. They can undertake all-weather rotation surveillance tasks. If necessary, two or even three can be dispatched at the same time to cover the Juggernaut Mansion in all directions. But Lao Chen has never encountered such a special situation. The big house opposite seems to be lived by an old monk with a simple heart and no desires, rather than a high-ranking monk.A very popular young swordsman. He doesn't like to go out and socialize with people. This is what Lao Chen often comments about Louis Zero in his regular mission reports. Since the young boys who came to challenge him and the matchmakers gradually disappeared, Lao Chen's work has become more and more complicated. It was so relaxing that it was almost boring. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off out, even Lao Chen felt in his heart that he seemed to continue to live like this forever, being a little old man who opened a grocery store opposite the Juggernaut's mansion, waiting peacefully for the day when the God of Death came to pick him up. Everything changed completely because of the arrival of that strange young man. The young man holding the sword casually squatted on the stone steps in front of the Sword Master's Mansion like a gangster, looking left and right and scratching his ears from time to time. The guy who picks his nose. Who is that guy? Although he didn’t recognize the person, Old Chen could recognize the sword. It was Qiu Chan, which Louis Zero never left his hand. How could the magic weapon given by the emperor of the empire appear in his hand? Not long ago, Louis Zero stopped walking with Qiucicada, and Lao Chen reported this matter to his superiors. I believe that with the efficiency of the blood-clothed guards, this matter has already been reported to the commander-in-chief of Fudu, and maybe even His Majesty the Emperor Already know it. Is this the reason why you received the order to strengthen surveillance? Everyone wants to know what happened to the Qiu Chan Sword by Master Sword Master. There are rumors that Master Sword Master gave Qiu Chan as a token when he met a woman he liked. However, Lao Chen did not believe this. As a blood-clothed guard who treats everything with an almost harsh attitude, how can we believe the news circulating in the streets? His mind was a little confused, and Lao Chen's thoughts were wandering. Various memories flashed through his mind like countless lightning flashes, but they failed to get rid of the cold feeling of fear. The fear of Fudu Zhuyin, the commander-in-chief of the Blood-Shirt Guards, is like a tattoo drawn with a special potion for every Blood-Shirt Guard, like a malignant tumor growing in the bone marrow. Once formed, it is extremely difficult to remove. Lao Chen was no exception. The reason why he nervously thought there was someone behind him and even used his hands to lift the curtain was because of this reason. Behind all the blood-clad guards there was a terrifying black shadow that would be unforgettable. The last test to join the Blood-Shirt Guards is to be personally checked by Fudu Zhuyin. That test is the source of fear. After taking a deep breath, Lao Chen reorganized his somewhat messy thoughts: There is no doubt that Xiaobai's destruction was known to his superiors, because after the warning signal for the floor shaking was sent, he decisively cut off the underground darkroom. All equipment is powered on and all external contact is terminated. As soon as all this was done, there was a rough beating sound outside the broken rolling shutter door, and the shouts of the young man who had a deep memory in the morning. ?? Lao Chen immediately realized that Xiaobai’s loss of contact must be related to this person, but why they could find him so quickly, Lao Chen was puzzled. Everything strictly followed the code of conduct of the blood-clad secret agents. There was no mistake. The third-generation ultra-micro-mimic robot was almost impossible to detect, but it just happened like this. There must be some flaw, some unnoticed flaw that was caught by the opponent, that's why it happened, Lao Chen thought. But he didn’t panic, not even when the young man heard the phone ringing and wanted to answer it for him. Yes, the caller was indeed a colleague, but he was calling as a delivery person. This kind of disguised dialogue has appeared many times. It is usually an ordinary dialogue between buyers and sellers. Once things change, the dialogue will be slightly different as stipulated in Chapter 13, Section 5 of the Code of Conduct. There have been some changes, but they still won't be seen through by people other than the blood-clothed guards. Who cares about the conversation between manufacturers and retail sellers about whether replenishment is needed? It was the perfect disguise for a small grocery store owner. It's a pity that the young man left under Louis Zero's persuasion, causing him to fail to even answer the phone. This is what worries Lao Chen, because this situation means that the situation has become worse, and the superiors will Special commissioners were sent to find out. Lao Chen has never dealt with a special commissioner, but he heard that occasionally Fudu Zhuyin would appear in front of his subordinates as a special commissioner, and in that case, there would only be one outcome. Without exception, the people whose missions were exposed disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been such a person in the Bloody Guards. Now all we can do is pray that things will not turn out to be the worst, Lao Chen thought to himself. He never thought about escaping, because he knew very well that from the day he became a blood-clothed guard, poverty, pain, and disease had completely disappeared from his life, but the price was-he had nowhere to escape. After thinking everything through,Chen made a decision. He walked to the landline, picked up the phone, and pressed a series of numbers in succession. When his index finger was about to touch the last button, a voice suddenly sounded behind him as if coming from the Jiuyou underworld. "If I were you, I wouldn't do this."