If there is no wind on a summer night, the sweltering heat at night will always be like torture, especially for workers on the dock.

An ocean-going cargo ship slowly docked. The densely packed containers on it made people feel chilly and gloomy. Dozens of forklifts were like worker ants in an anthill, and every move revealed an unspeakable sense of exhaustion.

In the midst of this busyness, I don’t know where or when, a dark shadow flashed past, and without the heavy workers noticing, it jumped onto the dock like a civet cat.

"It's really troublesome. The old man refused to let me take the ocean liner, which made the Sa family sit on the freighter for a whole day and a night. Finally, they came back..." A dark windbreaker with a hood covering the upper half of his face and a long stick-like weapon behind his back

Packed in a black leather bag, the whole person looks like a ghost in the dark night.

Pulling down the hood on the head, you can see a young and handsome face. Although he is not that handsome and handsome, he is generally in an upper-middle-class appearance. The sword eyebrows that fly into the temples are tough yet delicate.

His facial lines are beautiful, but his expressionless and cold face makes people feel inexplicably frightened.

The most eye-catching thing about the young man is his pair of strange pupils, which look nothing out of the ordinary in a bright place, but in the dark, a faint purple-black glow can be seen at a closer look.

Lu Chaofeng took out a brand new bank card from his pocket and took out several thousand yuan in loose money from the roadside ATM. After finally returning to his hometown, he didn't want to cause any trouble again.

Oh, there is nothing else to mess with. I am already alone.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Chaofeng looked around. There should be a hotel or something nearby.

In a small hotel that didn't look very formal, Lu Chaofeng, who had washed himself, tied up his bath towel and walked out of the bathroom. A dead pig jumped on the bed.

"I'm exhausted. But it's good to come back. It's good to come back. Let's consider it a success and retire. Anyway, I don't think we have a few more years to live. Let's go back to our hometown and enjoy the happiness. Maybe we can see each other someday.

Brothers." Lu Chaofeng moved his shoulders. During this period of time, he was working hard outside. To put it bluntly, he was killing people and getting goods. However, he still had some savings. It was not a problem to squander them for a few lifetimes.

A few minutes later, the sound of even breathing came from the bed, but if anyone came close, they would know what it means to be in a false sleep. Even if they are really sleeping, they can still smell the stink of little mice.

Lu Chaofeng, Guo

An internationally famous killer, although he is not a professional killer, countless people have died at his hands in the past few years, and senior officials from various countries are also very afraid of him. But in general, this god of death is also quite willful, and

He's not a murderous maniac, he's the kind of guy with a high danger level but a medium threat level.

In response, Lu Chaofeng just smiled faintly, he was not a fool.

"Speaking of which, I've been really tired these past few days." Looking back on this week's nightmare-like life, even though Lu Chaofeng had experienced hundreds of battles and his hands were full of blood, he couldn't help but feel chills. That woman was simply a devil.

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"Speaking of which, Mr. Fang seemed to have invited me to sit in his compound the day before yesterday. Did he want to invite the Sa family to serve prison food for a few more years?" Lu Chaofeng thought as he was eating fried dough sticks at a breakfast stall the next day.

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Hey, why did I say "again"?

How can a good young man like the Sa family in the new century be sent to prison? There are quite a few guys who deserve to be sent to prison by the Sa family.

The prison is famous. There are ten wardens, and people call them the kings of hell.

After breakfast, Lu Chaofeng returned to the hotel, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number. Lu Chaofeng, who usually didn't frown even when a gun was pressed against his forehead, now had a slight tremor in his hands.

"Ahem, hello." Lu Chaofeng said, with a consciousness that looked back on death.

"Eh? Is it Brother Feng? Brother Feng, have you returned to China? Why didn't you tell Lulu earlier?" A strange voice sounded, crisp and cheerful.

"Ah, oh! I came back yesterday, so tired, so tired." Lu Chaofeng opened his eyes and told lies. Although he came back a little late, he was not tired, or it could be said that Lu Chaofeng's physical fitness

, you won’t feel tired at all.

"Ah? Okay... Brother Feng, where are you now?" The voice on the other side seemed a little unwilling.

"Ahem, okay, Nie Lulu, give the phone to your grandpa." Lu Chaofeng decided not to continue this issue, otherwise some little witch will come to destroy him.

No, wasn't it enough that the Sa family suffered during those few days in Seoul? Are you still coming to find me?

"Huh? Brother Feng, what did you call me just now? I didn't hear clearly..."

"Uh, Lulu." Lu Chaofeng's mouth twitched, Lulu? You still have six walnuts!

"whispering sound

!Okay." The girl on the other side finally stopped embarrassing Lu Chaofeng, but she sounded a little unhappy.

Lu Chaofeng: I swear! If you give me another chance, I will never believe in that immortal evil!

Ten days ago, a small country in the Middle East...

Lu Chaofeng, who was squatting at home chasing after the news, received an urgent package. Inside was an envelope, a thick book, and a bottle of Gypsophila.

To be honest, Lu Chaofeng was confused at the time. He knew what the other ones meant, but what did this bottle of Gypsophila mean? A code? It couldn't be a weapon, right?

Maybe it's the newly released Gypsophila bomb...

Will it explode if I put it in my pocket?

"It's really troublesome." Lu Chaofeng picked up the can of Coke at hand and drank it all in one gulp, leaving a little on his fingertips so that he could wipe open the seal of the envelope.

A letter full of nonsense made Chaofeng not even interested in reading it. Fortunately, there was no need to read it.

Opening the book on the side and comparing the false and true passwords in the letter, Lu Chaofeng wrote down a series of numbers on a piece of paper.

"Tsk..." A wisp of purple-black flame burned at Lu Chaofeng's fingertips, burning the piece of paper into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

Lu Chaofeng glanced left and right, got up from the sofa, walked around his living room as if strolling, and sat back on the sofa again.

"As for that?" Lu Chaofeng smacked his lips, and gently exerted force on his imaginary left hand. Several pieces of mechanical debris fell from his fingers. Judging from the shape, they seemed to be several different models of pinhole cameras.

"Thump thump thump..." At some point, Lu Chaofeng pried up a floor tile, and a row of stairs leading to the underground appeared in front of Chaofeng. Although it looked narrow and gloomy, it was nothing to him.

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In the dark and narrow basement, there was only a black non-smart phone with no visible brand, lying quietly on a wooden desk. Then a hand wearing black leather gloves picked it up, turned it on, and entered a string of

number.

It was the one burned by Lu Chaofeng.

"Zi...ZiZi..." It seemed that the signal was not very good, and only the chaotic sound of electric current could be heard. After about a few seconds, the sound of electric current disappeared, leaving only a dead silence.
Chapter completed!