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Chapter Forty-Three: Letting Go of It

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"Then what do you mean?" The military advisor frowned, as if he had roughly guessed what Babu wanted to say.

Babu's face was tense, his expression was dark and uncertain, and words popped out of his mouth word by word: "They must have strong foreign aid! And they are so big that we can't imagine! Only then will he be fearless!"

"Yes! Meng Tian said that Matsumoto's son had a terrible killer and had wanted to kill Shimada twice! But neither of them succeeded! Instead, he was killed by the men brought by Meng Tian! Could it be..."

"Never!" Babu interrupted the military advisor's words rudely, leaving no face for him. He only heard him roaring wildly: "A little shrimp like that can't make any big waves! What I worry most is that some powerful forces have intervened in it! Then we! Our situation will be very dangerous!"

The military advisor was silent! This was no longer something he, the conspiracy planner, could solve.

Babu was also silent at the same time, as if he was pondering for a while, Babu suddenly raised his head and shouted towards the dark corner: "You will do the following! Remember, no matter what power it is! You must kill them in the bud! Fusang! You must not lose it! More importantly! Save Shimada's life. Even if the situation changes, he will be our last bet to regain everything!"

"Yes!" A extremely cold voice came from the darkness! A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the person in the darkness, and his eyes looked at the dagger in his hand with deep eyes, as if everything was in his hands!

The afternoon sun is very bright! It is now autumn. On the island country of Fuso, Nighthawks can clearly feel the clear changes in the four seasons.

At this moment, in a corner of the palace, Nighthawk, who had just finished his sumptuous lunch, was sitting comfortably beside Zhou Zhou. He held a cup of special tea exclusive to the royal family and gently handed it to Zhou Zhou, who was as gentle as jade.

Since Zhou Zhou joined the Thunder Squad, he has basically been inseparable from him. Unless he is carrying out some special dangerous tasks, she usually stays by Nighthawk's side.

Today, the rare fire bell is not around! Nighthawk took the opportunity to show his attention and squeeze his feet comfortably for the goddess in his heart! Masturbate his legs! Happy Zhou Zhou kept patting Nighthawk's handsome handsome face to show encouragement!

"It is not a good habit to peek at other people's couples' tenderness!" Zhou Zhou, who was enjoying the thoughtful service of Nighthawk, suddenly heard Nighthawk say something in front of him, and couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise! Check around!

The bluestone and green moss around it were silent and even the needle could be clearly heard. There was no trace of the figure besides the two of them!

Zhou Zhou couldn't help but look at Ye Ying strangely and asked with a surprised look on his face: "Who are you talking to? You're talking nonsense!"

Ye Ying just smiled at her slightly, without explaining, stood up! He shouted loudly at the bushes not far behind him: "Come out! I hid sneakily for a long time, and I've seen enough!"

Just when Zhou Zhou thought that Nighthawk had performed too much and his brain was burned out, the bushes opposite suddenly flashed slightly, and before she could react, there was a handsome man in black clothes and pale face in front of Nighthawk under the sunlight less than five meters in front of Nighthawk.

"Is it you?" Ye Ying was a little surprised. He couldn't help but slowly touch the Batian Knife on his waist, but said lightly: "Why did you come here? Do you want to seek revenge on me?"

Zhou Zhou opened his mouth in surprise! After a long time of invasion of martial arts with Fire Ying, she could already see that the pale-faced young man showed his hand was very powerful, and he couldn't help but worry about Nighthawk.

The ghost hand smiled calmly, making Nighthawk see that he still had such a simple smile.

Ghost Hand looked at Zhou Zhou and said sincerely to Nighthawk: "Is your girlfriend? She's so beautiful!"

"What do you want to do? Come to me if you have something to do, but don't care about women!" Ye Ying's brows were almost twisted, and the hand holding the Domineering Sword became even tighter. As long as the ghost hand had half a word that threatened Zhou Zhou's safety, he would let him splatter blood on the spot. No one in this world can be in front of him at will. He will hurt his beloved woman again!

Ghost Hand smiled and shook his head, waved his hand at Nighthawk and said, "Don't get me wrong! I'm not here to fight you! After the battle in X Hong Kong, I have tried my best! I have also given the best explanation to my father and Mr. Matsumoto! I didn't die that time, and I will never seek revenge on you again!"

Nighthawk was slightly moved, inexplicably. Although Ghost Hand said something these enemies shouldn't believe, Nighthawk believed him irresistibly. In his heart, people like Ghost Hand would not lie.

After arguing, Nighthawk slowly let go of the hilt of the Domineering Sword and asked in confusion: "If you don't fight for me, the enemy who killed my father, will you come to me for a drink? Do you still have this kind of pleasure?"

"Yes! I'm just asking you to drink!" The ghost hand said bluntly, looking at Nighthawk with a smile: "But I don't know if you are going or not, are you afraid I will poison the wine!"

Nighthawk laughed loudly and said to the ghost hand heroically: "As long as you treat me, you will never be drunk!" After pausing, Nighthawk said again: "But the situation is special now! If you can come here, you should know the purpose of my visit to Fusang!"

The ghost hand shook his head and said in a mysterious way: "Maybe I know, maybe I don't know! I can know, or I don't know! But there is one thing I must know! That is, you want to kill Shimada!"

Nighthawk nodded slightly! As for the purpose of the ghost hand standing in front of him and talking so much nonsense, Nighthawk probably guessed a little, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Are you here to find me today for this!"

The ghost hand suddenly laughed brilliantly, as if he could be happy for having a smart opponent and friend as Nighthawk, and was excited and even full of excitement.

Ghost Hand nodded deeply and said to Nighthawk seriously: "I'm here to find you! I want to cooperate with you! I can't kill Shimada alone, and he has two terrible masters around him. I failed to assassinate twice, and I also lost two good friends for this! I know that if there is anyone in this world who can help me, then it must be you!"

When Ye Ying heard that the ghost hand trusted him so much, he smiled. Without any hesitation, he stretched out his right hand happily: "Okay! I promise you! No matter what, your father will always die because of me. I will help you, at least, it is my apology to him and Matsumoto!"

The ghost hand flashed suddenly and suddenly came to the Nighthawk. However, Nighthawk had no intention of dodging, and still stretched out his right hand with a smile.

The pale and slender big hands tightly held the powerful hands of the Nighthawk's bones, and tied the two equally heroic men together.

"You said there are two terrible masters around Shimada? Who are they?" Nighthawk asked hesitantly. The name was about to come out, just waiting for the ghost hand to make a final decision.
Chapter completed!
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