Chapter Eighty-Five: Goodbye Wen Ye
Hong Xue was a little unhappy. He could be regarded as a number one! Ye Ying and Lao Zhou were both invited, so why did he keep him alone? Thinking of it, he couldn't help but get up and take a step, ready to follow the two of them.
But as soon as he was about to leave, he was blocked by a hand. The smiling bodyguard said respectfully to Hongxue: "I'm sorry, sir! Sister Mei only invited these two! Are you? I think I'd rather sit and wait for a while. Maybe they have something important to them."
Hongxue rushed into his chest with a fire. But looking at the smiling bodyguard, he was a little helpless. As the saying goes, he would not hit people with a smile. He couldn't help but snorted heavily and sat back on the sofa. He simply closed his eyes and rested, and ignored everything around him.
Nighthawk and Lao Zhou, who were following Sister Mei, had long been extremely hung up! They had no idea that when they were wanted, who would want to see them? Are they enemies? Are they friends? Everything was wrapped up too tightly by the mysterious woman in front of them.
What's even more strange is that she had known that Nighthawk would come to her again. Could she be a prophet? Nighthawk was a bit incredible how powerful this woman's energy was.
Without bodyguards, only Sister Mei, who was walking slowly, personally led the way for them. From behind, she saw Sister Mei's delicate and gripping waist and graceful footsteps! Nighthawk couldn't even control her: "At that time, she must have been the best beauty!"
It's all around! Hongxiangju seems to be just a building in the downtown area, which is just four or five floors. But the winding inside is really not as many as you would imagine, and it's so numerous that it's beyond words.
First, I walked past a casino full of shouting and shouting. The crazy people tried their best to exchange for a temporary stimulation. The noise made Nighthawk frown slightly.
But after passing this floor, there was no sound at all. What came was the sound of the sound that made people blush and heartbeat. The man's wild roar and the woman's screams reminded Lao Zhou and Nighthawk everywhere. This is a place with real lights and wine.
In this way, she went down to the bottom, Sister Mei personally opened a red foreskin door with two burly men on duty at the door. A white light that was sharply contrasted with the entire Hongxiangju instantly illuminated the bodies of Nighthawk and Lao Zhou. They couldn't even open their eyes.
"Get in!" Sister Mei smiled and stretched her hand into the door, but her body didn't move at all.
"Don't you go in?" In an instant, Nighthawk clenched his fists and asked vigilantly. Now is an extraordinary moment, anything may determine his future destiny, and he has to be careful. What's more, the ruthless madam.
Sister Mei seemed to see what Ye Ying was thinking, and her hand covered her red lips and smiled, "I didn't invite me, I don't want to join in the fun! Go in, he is waiting for you!" Seeing her like that, she was slightly disappointed and even more jealous. This made Ye Ying unable to associate danger with him.
As soon as hesitated, Nighthawk still stepped in. Old Zhou followed him closely. These two men have experienced the real test of the battlefield. They have never seen anything. Even if they are swords and fire, they cannot show any timidity in front of this woman who makes a living by selling laughter.
The door behind him was closed again! Nighthawk and Lao Zhou slowly scanned the room!
The room is not big! There are some furniture neatly placed. What really attracts their attention is behind a desk facing the door in front of the house, and a man is sitting on a large backrest chair.
When the man heard the sound of them entering the door, he elegantly swung over the backrest chair and said with a smile: "You are here? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"Master Wen!!!" Ye Ying and Lao Zhou's mouths were almost falling to the ground, their eyes were about to escape from the control of their eyes. They were so surprised that they would never have seen that mysterious Master Wen in such a place.
Master Wen stood up with a laugh, still looking so handsome, but it might be the baptism of time. He hadn't seen him for more than a year, and his temples had a little more white hair. The lines at the corners of his eyes even depicted the vicissitudes of this mysterious man.
"Yes! It's me! Who else wouldn't catch you at this time, but wait for you to have tea like an old friend!" Haha laughed, Master Wen pushed the two men who were still in shock and were stunned into the backrest chair next to the tea table, and poured each of them a cup of tea that was still steaming in the pot.
After being stunned for a long time, Ye Ying and Lao Zhou gradually woke up. But all this came too suddenly and too many things stopped their thoughts from flying. They could only look at Master Wen foolishly, unable to even say a word of greeting.
Master Wen laughed and said with a thrilling look: "I can't guess that the person waiting for you will be me? Do you wonder why I appeared here?"
Nighthawk and Lao Zhou nodded at the same time, which was exactly the question they thought about for a long time but didn't ask.
Master Wen said calmly: "Actually, I knew it when you came to Xiaomei for the first time! Nothing strange! This Hongxiangju is my property, Xiaomei is just a person who helps me with business. She is the nominal boss, and I am! She is very casual!" As he said, he smiled, and his expression was a little more gentle.
Nighthawk and Lao Zhou suddenly realized: "It turns out that their whereabouts have been exposed to Master Wen's vision. No wonder he would wait for them here!"
Nighthawk suddenly turned tight and asked Master Wen with a serious expression: "Then you must know our current situation, right?" Old Zhou couldn't help but look at Master Wen, sweating slightly nervously, and glanced at him involuntarily.
Mr. Wen is a member of the National Security Bureau. Even at the level of Lao Zhou, he cannot know what his origin is. It is conceivable how important his identity is in the National Security Bureau. Since he is a member of the country, Mr. Wen cannot guarantee that he will not arrest them and send them back to his country directly.
Master Wen laughed and patted Nighthawk and Lao Zhou's shoulders hard: "Don't worry, I'm the only one here! No one wants to catch you!"
Lao Zhou and Ye Ying, who were seen through their thoughts, couldn't help but blush.
"Then why should we help us? Are you not afraid..." Before he finished speaking, Master Wen waved his hand.
"I help you because I know you are wronged! Since Lao Zhou was forced to escape, and went to Port X with you to arrest him, and was attacked. I know everything about everything." Wen Ye said.
"Do you know we were wronged? How did you know? What do you know?" Nighthawk found hope twice in a day. If Master Wen can help them, it would be like a tiger with wings.
However, Master Wen turned his eyes to Lao Zhou and asked with insight into everything: "If you want to know why you were wronged, you have to ask you! Yes! Lao Zhou!"
This confusion has been hovering in Yeying's heart since the first day of knowing that Lao Zhou was a traitor. At this moment, when he heard Master Wen's words, he couldn't help but turn his head in surprise and look at Lao Zhou with a calm face.
Old Zhou smiled and returned to the calm and mysterious image in Yeying's heart: "Mr. Wen is Master Wen, it seems that there is nothing you don't know about!"
Master Wen shook his head and said lightly: "At least! I don't know how you were wronged! If you want to cleanse your grievances, you can only say it yourself!"
Old Zhou nodded and said extremely heavy: "Actually, I don't want to discover this secret either! Whoever wants to believe that he has been in the middle of all the hands of sin! That's right! If they hadn't discovered their secret, I wouldn't have been chased here."
Lao Zhou said it very depressed and lonely. But Night Eagle felt that there was still a slight sense of unbearableness towards the shocking secret in his words.
"Who is it?" Master Wen asked Lao Zhou simply and directly, his eyes lit up, and he had obviously guessed it.
Old Zhou also stared at Master Wen without blinking, and said with certainty: "It's him, the person who manipulated international spy intelligence!"
"General?" Wen Ye slowly spoke this word that could make Nighthawk collapse instantly.
"What are you talking about? General? Which general? What does it mean? "Nighthawk is a little panicked, even a little despair. Could it be that all of this is the general who has created the Thunder Squad with his own hands? Moreover, he is still Doro's...
Nighthawk dared not think about it anymore. He could no longer imagine what kind of power it could make a person do such a thing? Even the students he raised were abandoned to death and endless darkness. Even when Doro died, he was still thinking about the teacher who raised him, Zhang Da and taught him skills.
But he would never know that the one who sent him and his lover to death was this respected teacher.
Lao Zhou patted Nighthawk without saying anything, and with that compassionate expression, Nighthawk knew that he was right. He couldn't help but fall into confusion for a moment, and even began to doubt the value of his existence.
"Why?" Wen Ye was still simple and clear, but his hands had already been clenched into fists, and he was obviously very excited.
"I don't understand! I just overheard the phone number he had secretly contacted with Babu and recorded it. I also sneaked into his office and found the detailed plan for this trip to R Country in his safe. The last item is to wipe out all your troops and not come back. Let his secret be buried in R Country forever!" Lao Zhou finally looked at Nighthawk, as if he was very grateful for seeing him safe and sound at this moment.
"We have survived! But the Black Bear... " Nighthawk couldn't say it anymore, and the tears that had been silent for a long time in his heart could not stop flowing. Unexpectedly, this was the result in the end. They were betrayed by their own people. What did the Black Bear's death bring? Could it be those useless flowers and a few praises? Nighthawk felt it was too worth it.
"What? He is dead from the black bear?" Old Zhou stayed on the sofa. He was busy running for life and knew nothing about what happened to Nighthawk and the others. At this moment, he heard that the silly and honest old friend died in the country, and he couldn't help but cry. He burst into tears and was in great pain.
"Okay! Now is not the time to sensation! It's time to think about how to reverse the current situation!" Master Wen rudely interrupted their crying. His eyes were sharp, like millions of arrows, unstable and ready to go!
Chapter completed!