Aoki came back very late.

He didn't want to alarm Luo Ren, so he went back to the room lightly, pushed open the door, and turned on the lights in the room.

The moment the light came on, a figure suddenly appeared in his sight. Aoki felt a stern heart, subconsciously stretched out his hand to his waist, and stopped halfway through the movement.

That was Luo Ren sitting in the room.

Aoki frowned: "Ra, you are not asleep yet."

He did not ask why Luo Ren was here, so he calmly entered the room, took a disposable water cup from the table, and walked to the water dispenser to get the water.

In the sound of the clear water, Luo Ren asked him: "Where have you been?"

Aoki straightened his waist and drank water while circumventing Luo Ren: "A little private matter."

"What private matter?"

"It's all said it's a private matter..."

Before Aoki's words were finished, Luo Ren suddenly rose up and stretched his arms to his back. Aoki was not polite and poured water and cups on Luo Ren's face. Luo Ren sideways, swept Aoki straight over and overturned Aoki, and at the same time rushed over, quickly lifted Aoki's clothes, pulled out a gun from his back. Before he could see the type number, Aoki had already turned over and sat up, kicked him away, and the gun also slid away from the ground and slid far away.

Luo Ren lay on the ground and had no strength to get up. He lifted his clothes to see. Sure enough, he pushed the wound and blood oozed out of several parts of the bandage.

Aoki was worried and angry, and spitted at him fiercely: "It deserves to be so painful!"

Luo Ren laughed loudly, lay back on the ground, praising him: "It's right in Chinese."

After a fierce fight just now, Aoki was panting very much and too lazy to pick up a gun. She sat next to Luo Ren's side. The poured water cup was at her feet, and some water remained at the bottom of the cup. Aoki picked it up and drank it, and then kneaded the water cup into a ball.

Luo Ren signaled the gun: "That's your private matter? Where did you get it?"

Aoki answered the question irrelevantly: "She plays games, but I don't play them. I have a grudge against her. I want her to die."

"I have a grudge with her, too."

"I'm Japanese, I don't care. I'll kill her, it has nothing to do with you. Chinese police, Interpol, if you want to arrest me, come and arrest me."

"What about Yukiko?"

Aoki was silent for a moment, and suddenly his eyes were blood red: "Nine Lifes, Luo, Nine Lifes!"

Luo Ren sat up with a nearly ferocious expression: "I know, so I don't want to pay her any more!"

He pointed to himself: "I will compensate you, and I will ask all of you to escape unscathed. Aoki, I took the nine brothers away. If you want to atone for your sins, it's not your turn!"

Aoki stared at Luo Ren, his chest undulating.

Luo Ren suddenly laughed and said, "Aoki, we agreed that this time, you won't be allowed to fight desperately."

"I can't make up for anything. It's impossible for a dead person to turn around. My brothers at that time were the only ones left. Go back, propose to Yukiko, live a good life, have many children, have a lot of children and live until they are all gone. In this way, no matter whether I live or die, I will be more relieved."

He clenched his fists and sent them to Aoki: "Come on, if you agree, touch a fist."

Aoki didn't do it, lowered his head, and bit his teeth tightly.

Luo Ren said: "Don't you touch it? I have patience."

Aoki raised his head and saw Luo Ren laughing. However, the smile seemed to be getting blurry, and a dizzy feeling surged onto the top of his skull. Aoki wanted to say something, but he only opened his mouth and fell to the ground before he could speak.

Luo Ren did not help him. He smiled on his face and slowly lowered his outstretched fist and said, "I knew for a long time that you can't let you down just by drinking wine."

He watched Aoki drink the glass of water and then fought with him again - proper vigorous exercise will help accelerate the effect of the medicine, and everything is just right.

——Luo, I'm the one.

——I am also considered one of me.

Back then, he shouldn't have taken anyone there.

Luo Ren patted Aoki's shoulders on the ground and told him again: "Go back to propose to Yukiko, live a good life, have a lot of children, have a lot of children, be an old man who can still fight with people even if his teeth are lost."

He stood up tiredly, picked up the gun, turned off the light, and walked out slowly in the dark.

An hour ago, Luo Ren received a call from the cheetah.

——"Luo, it's time for us to meet."

——"Come alone, drive your car to the intersection of the south gate of the ancient city, and wait for my phone number."

Back in the room, press the lights, and under the lights, there was a person standing in the middle of the room.

Zheng Mingshan.

Luo Ren smiled at him: "Here, it's very fast."

After saying that, he turned the gun's muzzle and handed it over.

Zheng Mingshan took it and looked at it. He removed the barrel and magazine: "The ultra-micro assault gun, equipped with □□, the sound near the muzzle can be reduced to below 80 decibels. Heglekoch Company is native to it and has been modified, similar to the desert killer Wuqi gun."

Luo Ren took off the bandage: "The eldest brother understands very much."

Zheng Mingshan looked coldly at him using military adhesive to seal the wound: "Leave your brother to hide it, and instead cooperate with me?"

Luo Ren answered calmly: "The only one brother who has followed me in the Philippines to die. Senior brother let me keep one. In this case, the dead brothers will feel at ease underground."

Zheng Mingshan didn't say anything, and he understood Luo Ren's meaning. A long time ago, when he took out dangerous tasks, he would also tell his brothers: Everyone can't die, you must keep one. In the future, we will visit our graves, burn paper, deliver cigarettes, and live a good life. It all depends on this one's thoughts.

Luo Ren let out a breath, stretched his abdomen and rebanded the wound.

Zheng Mingshan said: "My junior sister cannot die."

"I understand."

"For my master, the cheetah must pay the blood debts and blood."

Luo Renxiao: "Cheetah is also my goal. If necessary, I will die with her. If she let her go, the people around me will never be safe."

He exhale, inhale, tests the barrier to bandage, and then pours capsule pills out of the bottle.

Zheng Mingshan frowned and couldn't help it: "Don't take medicine texture and neurostimulants often, kill 10,000 people, and harm yourself by 8,000."

“Only this time.”

He put on his clothes, got up and went to the bathroom, unscrewed the faucet, and the cold water stirred his face. Zheng Mingshan hugged his arm and leaned against the door to look at him: "I've contacted my friend."

"The news from the Interpol is that there is no arrest or wanted targeting cheetah, because more than a year ago, internal news showed that this person no longer has the capacity to behave and does not pose any threat to others and society."

I understand, she has suffered fatal injuries, but evil Jian made her make a comeback.

Luo Ren pondered for a moment: "So they won't help?"

"I can't count on it. Even if I'm willing to provide private assistance, there's no time." While speaking, he handed over a GPS location micro tracker. "Another friend can provide remote online assistance. After you leave, bring this with me and he will confirm the location."

Luo Ren took it, thought for a while, and shook his head slowly: "This is not enough, Cheetah is very careful. I am afraid that I can't bring in similar electronics. At that time, we may have to rely on the stupidest method - ask your friends to try to hack into all the connected city cameras along the way."

Zheng Mingshan nodded and paused for a moment: "And it's... the cheetah has brought his subordinates. I think it's easier to do more people."

Luo Ren stared at Zheng Mingshan and paused word by word: "No."

"What you said doesn't count. The master was kidnapped. He shouldn't do anything as a young apprentice? He shouldn't do anything every day when he shouts about his deep sisterly love..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ren had already rushed up, grabbed his collar, and said viciously: "No."

Zheng Mingshan was a little overwhelmed by the snatch: "Come on, let go first."

Luo Ren said something out of his teeth: "Zheng Mingshan, I cooperate with you because you are senior brother Mu Dai. I will save her and I have no right to bypass you. But Hongsha, 13, Cao Pangpang, they are different from us. They have never even seen guns. You don't have the right to take them to such a dangerous place!"

Zheng Mingshan thought for a while and said, "Okay."

He pushed his hand impatiently: "Let loosen, strangled to death."

Luo Ren loosened his collar and finally explained: "The Cheetah is very cunning. I'm not sure if she will show up. We can't communicate with each other during the whole process. We can do things according to the opportunity, and... God gives us luck."

He seemed to want to say a lot, but suddenly he got stuck. He finally smiled and turned to go downstairs.

Zheng Mingshan watched his back and suddenly called him: "Hey, don't you say goodbye to the next door...?"

Luo Ren kept walking and didn't say anything.

Zheng Mingshan thought about it and called him again: "Hey, Luo Ren, if you and my junior sister come back alive, I will consider marrying her to you."

Luo Ren, who walked downstairs, suddenly stopped and looked up at him.

Zheng Mingshan was lying on the railing, with the lights reflected in the room behind him. He looked down at him and said, "I think it's enough for a man to stay away from him and never give up. He knows there is danger and still goes for her. Look, I have never had high requirements for men."

Luo Ren laughed loudly.

When starting the car, a rare hunting light on the roof was turned on at the same time. The strong light shone out in the dark, illuminating a dazzling road.

***

Cao Yanhua yawned and squatted at Cao Jiefang.

In the past, Cao Jiefang would sleep in his own "mansion" under the stairs, but today he was stunned by the slingshot of the charlatan. Cao Yanhua was worried and put it beside the bed when he was sleeping. When Zheng Mingshan called the door, he put his clothes on his clothes and walked out. When he looked down, Cao Jiefang was also following him in a daze.

Everyone sat around the lobby where they were gathered and dispersed. In addition to him, there were also 13,000 people called out, Yanhongsha and the charlatan. Everyone was sleepy and stared at him, and his head was even more like a chicken than Cao Jiefang.

What does this mean? It’s at the middle of the night, and it’s a meeting?

Zheng Mingshan smiled and flipped the laptop in front of them to show them. The pixels on the screen were not very clear, like the street view of the camera, and a Hummer was parked at the intersection.

Cao Yanhua first recognized it: "Isn't this my little brother Luo's car?"

Zheng Mingshan nodded and began to talk from the beginning.
To be continued...