This action has a strong sense of provocation, and it also shows that this guy knows that I am watching him from behind the window. Who is he? Is he a killer hired by Mr. Fengming at a high price? Or is he, like Huang Danggui, part of their organization?
A bred assassin? I don't know.
What I know is that we, Mr. Fengming, are never afraid of killing people. They are not like what they say at all, they only kill ghosts, not people. Old Cat is a good example.
Watching them leave, I quickly closed the curtains and turned back to the living room. The old cat looked very bad. Due to excessive blood loss, his body temperature began to drop a little. I quickly got him some clothes and covered him for the time being.
Da Huang was treating the old cat's wounds on the side.
"How about a tetanus shot?" I asked.
Dahuang looked at it and said, "Here's a shot of insurance. I'll take care of it first."
The old cat frowned and asked in a low voice: "Have they all withdrawn?"
I nodded and said, "It looks like this. These people are really cunning. If they retreat later, I guarantee that I can catch one of them."
The old cat sighed and said: "They should all be professionals. By the way, did they leave anything behind? Except for the screwdriver that hurt me..."
Only then did I realize that the murder weapon that injured the old cat was not one of their belongings, but a screwdriver that originally belonged to our apartment. These guys were really cunning. They took it directly from the place without leaving any evidence.
But no matter how cunning they were, they still showed their flaws, because in the end, when the little killer left, he left behind a throwing knife.
I quickly searched along the path of the flying knife. After searching for a while, I finally found the murder weapon under the coffee table.
This is a very delicate flying knife. It is made of metal and is quite sharp. There is a unicorn tattooed on the handle, which looks very powerful.
I handed the flying knife to the old cat and asked, "This is what the assassin just left. Can you see any clues?"
Old Mao held it in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and said: "I always feel that those two people just now were not just hired killers, they should also be... people who have some kind of connection with Mr. Feng Ming and the others."
"Why? Just this knife?" Dahuang asked doubtfully.
Old Mao nodded and said: "Look, the decoration on this knife is a bit exaggerated. If you are a professional killer, this kind of flying knife will definitely be customized into the simplest look. You will not even customize it yourself, but go to a professional killer."
Buy it directly from a place where no one can find it or where anyone is likely to go. In this way, you can achieve anti-reconnaissance, but such an exaggerated and special tool... wouldn't it be too eye-catching?"
I nodded. Lao Mao's view was indeed correct. This assassin organization was most likely not hired by Monk Xuanji and Mr. Feng Ming, but was brought by them themselves. In that case, the problem was too serious.
In fact, Mr. Feng Ming and the others’ original goal was not just the evil ghosts under the Four-Nine City?
Because they brought more than just the Five Elements Formation.
The Five Elements Formation, Huang Danggui, Fahua, Yuan Qingjiang, Song Hongshan and Su Luobai, these five people are just their vanguard, used to deal with the fierce ghosts.
And these terrible killers who attacked us just now are their second team, specially designed to deal with living people!
Is the slogan of this team just killing people, not ghosts?
I expressed my thoughts, and both Lao Mao and Da Huang nodded frequently.
I don't know how deep the water of this Immortal Buddha lineage is, but I know that the masterminds behind the scenes are definitely not Monk Xuanji and Mr. Feng Ming.
As for the man in the black hoodie who stood downstairs just now and never made a move, I can't guess who he is, but his identity must be more important than these two killers. Could he also be an immortal Buddha?
Where is the descendant of the line? The one who leads this kind of team that specializes in dealing with living people?
After Dahuang roughly bandaged the old cat, we went to a nearby hospital to do some more treatment. It was already late at night when we returned to the apartment.
The old cat was stabbed, and I felt so aggrieved that I almost died while on the phone. This time, the three of us suffered a huge loss.
The old cat entered the house, lit a cigarette, looked at his wounds, and asked, "What should we do next? We can't just wait for them to come and bully us, right?"
"What do you mean?" I asked quickly.
"Anyway, now we are not favored by the underworld, but we also annoy the forces in the underworld... We can't please both sides, so we have to be on guard against both sides. If we want to survive under such conditions, there is only one way, and that is to get rid of them first.
One side." Old Cat said coldly.
I asked: "Do you mean to get rid of Mr. Feng Ming and others?"
Old Mao nodded: "Yes, after all, the four major families in the underworld have taken root in the Forty-Nine City hundreds of years ago. It is simply a fantasy and impossible to destroy them. If the four major families are destroyed, the Qi of the Forty-Nine City will be
Luck is over. As for how they want to destroy you now, that's their business. It's not like they don't know your abilities. Even the Xu family's attempt to deal with you was defeated with bloodshed, so it's the most serious thing now.
The problem is not them, but these people from outside."
Only then did I understand what Old Mao meant, and said: "Yes, Monk Xuanji and the others came here to cause trouble for the four major families. In addition, their roots are not here, and their purpose is very unclear. No one knows why they came here."
For what reason, there is some ulterior and dirty purpose, so the four major families themselves reject them..."
The old cat continued: "Yes, if we deal with the four major families, then Monk Xuanji will definitely take the opportunity to deal with us, but if we deal with Monk Xuanji and the others, the four major families may first ignore the underworld fire in your body.
Xuanzhu, I will work with you to deal with Monk Xuanji and Mr. Fengming."
"Old cat, I really belong to you." I said with a smile.
The old cat waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, that grandson stabbed me, I must avenge him."
Having said this, the old cat stretched out his long fingers and knocked on the table, saying: "The next step is to find a pretty good ally, but who should this ally be?"
Before I finished speaking, my cell phone rang suddenly. When I lowered my head, I saw it was Lao Xie calling me.
Xie Huaiyu? This kid who died not long ago has always gone to the Three Treasures Hall for no matter what. When he calls, it will definitely be an unprecedented big deal.
I quickly signaled Lao Mao and Da Huang to stop talking, then answered the phone and asked, "Hello, Lao Xie?"
"Lin Yang?" Lao Xie's voice was quite excited.
"What's wrong?" I asked quickly.
Lao Xie on the other side of the phone sighed and said, "You still have the nerve to ask me, I'll tell you, why didn't you tell me that you swallowed the Dark Fire Mysterious Pearl in the underground palace?"
"Do you even know about it?" I was even more shocked at how well-informed Lao Xie was.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm already downstairs in your apartment. I'll go up right away. This matter is too serious. We need to meet and discuss it." After that, Lao Xie hung up the phone.
As soon as I disconnected the call, Lao Mao pointed to the mobile phone in my hand and said, "Look, we still have allies."
"Just him? Lao Xie? He's just a new ghost, can he really be considered an ally?" I asked doubtfully.
Dahuang also nodded and said: "Yes, this old Xie is only at the white level, not even gray, so what role can it play?"
Old Mao smiled and said: "Don't you think this guy's intelligence is incredible? And now we can probably confirm that his master must be above the four major families, and maybe he is a figure in the underground palace.
, and the person sitting in the sedan chair of Yonghe Palace. Don’t forget that Lao Xie died because he bumped into that person... From this point of view, isn’t Lao Xie’s master related to that person? Or
Is that that person?”
What the old cat said gave us goosebumps.
I asked: "Could the person in this sedan be the King of Dragons?"
Old Mao shook his head and said: "Not necessarily, but that person must be very extraordinary. As for what the underground palace is like... you still have to ask Lao Xie to find out."
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.