A trump card responsible for tracking and lurking.
Maybe his combat value is not the strongest among Qiao Ba's many aces, but his tracking ability is unmatched.
Even a master like Chen Yiliang, who has a strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, cannot prevent Xiao Liu's unpredictable tracking.
He is a man with an ordinary appearance, average build, and ordinary clothes. If he is thrown into the crowd, even his parents will have a hard time finding their son.
He is too ordinary. So ordinary that there is not even the slightest bit of attention to him.
This is also the advantage that makes him the top tracker.
Who cares about a young man who behaves normally and has no characteristics at all?
Xiao Liu only followed Qiao Ba for three years. He quickly became the trump card of the extremely suspicious Qiao Ba and gained his trust, which proved his extraordinary ability.
He is a taciturn man who can even go without saying a word all day long. He doesn’t have any bad habits. He doesn’t smoke or drink, and he doesn’t like to go to nightclubs. If he hadn’t been too junior, he wouldn’t have followed the Four King Kongs.
After more than eighty years of Qiao Ba, he can definitely become one of Qiao Ba's most valued subordinates.
But even so, he still became Qiao Ba's right-hand man.
"I don't need to know what he has done, who he has contacted, or what he has said. I just need to know where he has been."
This is the task assigned by Qiao Ba to Xiao Liu. It seems simple, but is actually extremely difficult.
What kind of person White Horse Guest Yuan Danqing is can be known just from Qiao Ba's attitude towards him.
As usual when assigning tasks, Qiao Ba left behind a word that was close to advice or warning.
"If you fail, don't come back."
Therefore, Xiao Liu will regard every mission as his last. In fact, if he fails to successfully complete the mission assigned by Qiao Ba, it will indeed become his last mission.
No matter what, Xiao Liu will carefully complete the tasks assigned by Qiao Ba. This is what he should do as Qiao Ba's follower.
After receiving the order, Xiao Liu carried a thermal box to the backyard of the villa.
Li Si has been very busy recently, busy with various tasks assigned by Qiao Ba. He has no time or energy to take care of the lame Chen Yiliang. So he asked Xiao Liu to deliver two meals a day so that he would not starve to death in the house.
Xiao Liu is a taciturn person, but he is neither deaf nor blind. He knows everything that happens in Qiao Ba's villa, even better than other people in the villa. So he agreed. He promised that Li Si would give Chen Yiliang gifts every day
Two meals ensure his most basic survival.
Creak——
The clumsy door was pushed open, and the light from outside shone into the dark and gloomy room. A musty, sour smell hit his nose, and Xiao Liu couldn't help but frown.
The lights were not turned on in the room, and dazzling light came in. Through this dazzling light, the fine dust floating in the air could be clearly seen. Xiao Liu entered with the thermos box in hand and closed the door behind his back.
He is a tracking professional. To track, you must understand the target's psychology so that you can track him in the safest way. Therefore, Xiao Liu has a certain understanding of psychology.
He closed the door with his backhand out of consideration for Chen Yiliang's feelings.
A man who was originally lively and vigorous suddenly turned into a cripple. No one could bear this blow. Whether it was physically or spiritually, he would resist contact with others and contact with the outside world. Xiao Liu didn't know if Chen Yiliang could withstand this blow.
, but he tried his best not to hurt Chen Yiliang again - this self-aware Qiao Ba's dog who once tried to become a human.
The arrangement in the room is very simple, a table, a bed, and a wheelchair - sitting in the wheelchair is a decadent and sour man. His hair is disheveled, with his back to Xiao Liu, like a lifeless corpse.
.
He was the most capable and favored person under Qiao Ba, Chen Yiliang.
He was once suave and cynical, and it is almost certain that if his life trajectory had not changed so seriously. After Qiao Ba retired after more than ten or twenty years, he would be the only subordinate qualified to succeed Qiao Ba.
But dreams are full, and reality is skinny. People cannot live in illusions and fantasies forever.
The fact is that Chen Yiliang was lame. His left leg was filled with nails and an iron frame. He was almost a cripple.
Xiao Liu stood behind him, silently watching this man who seemed to have been abandoned by the world. He sighed softly, put the thermos box on the table, and said to Chen Yiliang, who was sitting at the window: "I may not be able to give you anything in the next few days.
Food is delivered."
The taciturn Xiao Liu spoke, but the originally articulate Chen Yiliang didn't say a word. He seemed to be even more taciturn than Xiao Liu.
"Dogs also have the right to survive. Dogs can also live with dignity." Xiao Liu said. "Even a lame dog."
Still no response. Chen Yiliang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said nothing and remained silent as death.
When Xiao Liu saw this, a hint of sadness appeared on his face, and he turned around to leave.
"Your sense of detection is strong enough, but sometimes you are too aggressive." A voice as hoarse as a metal jamming came from the window. "Keep a sufficient distance from him. Once discovered, he will not give you a way out."
Xiao Liu's body froze, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed across his face. After a pause for a few seconds, he slowly exited the room, leaving behind a corpse-like Chen Yiliang.
Chen Yiliang was confined to this room. He could never leave this door without Qiao Ba's permission.
His voice became hoarse.
Lao Xi said it would never recover.
His silky black hair turned a little white.
Lao Xi said it would become more and more serious.
He doesn't have to be in a wheelchair forever.
Lao Xi said that as long as he wanted, he could stand up. Even if he only had one leg left.
Before leaving, Li Si asked Lao Xi meaningfully with red eyes: "Can he really stand up again?"
Lao Xi looked sad and said sadly: "When have you ever seen a dog straighten its back?" Lao Xi looked deeply at Chen Yiliang who was paralyzed in the wheelchair. "It is still a lame dog with no hope of life."
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"The boundless earth can be destroyed with a single sword, and where can the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning on the clouds with thousands of pots hiding my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain." After reading the ancient poems written by Dong Xiaowan, Teacher Qian couldn't help but express his gratitude to the talented woman under the podium.
He said, "Xiao Wan, although the teacher assigned an ancient poem, your artistic conception is not quite right."
Look - even if a student with excellent grades does something wrong, the teacher is reluctant to criticize him verbally. If Brother Xiao Lin makes a mistake, Teacher Qian will definitely scold him bloody.
But does Xiao Lin care?
He was lying on the desk and fast asleep.
"I understand, Teacher Qian." Dong Xiaowan nodded and admitted her mistake.
This poem is my impression after coming into contact with Ye Long and the Tiger Camp.
This group of lonely heroes shocked Dong Xiaowan greatly. She couldn't do anything for them, but she wanted to write a poem to these heroes.
Teacher Qian stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "I won't do this next time." He then opened another ancient poem and happened to see the one handed in by Lin Ze. He only glanced at it and then he was stunned.
"When the strong wind blows up, my foreskin is blown up, is it none of your business?" Teacher Qian finished reading in a low voice, then became furious and slammed the table and shouted, "Lin Ze! What did you write, you little brat?"
"Ah?" Lin Ze, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened. He hurriedly wiped the irritation from the corner of his mouth, stood up in a daze and asked, "Teacher Qian, what's going on?"
"Is this an ancient poem you wrote?" Teacher Qian picked up the piece of grid paper that he wanted to throw into the trash can.
"Yeah, how is it? Doesn't it have a profound artistic conception?" Lin Ze asked proudly when he saw this.
"Next time you write an old-fashioned poem that is insulting to politeness, I'll report it to the dean of students!" Teacher Qian shouted angrily.
"Am I afraid of that idiot Zhang Dachui?" Lin Ze said with a bad smile.
"Then I'll complain to your class teacher!" Teacher Qian said viciously.
"Brother, I was wrong." Lin Ze confessed unprepared.
Are you kidding? If Comrade Xiao Xia knows, you have to peel me off and cramp me? Others don't know what kind of virtue this woman has, but Brother Xiao Lin knows it very well. She can smile gently at you, and she can also yell at you sternly.
Sometimes it's soft and your heart and liver are trembling, and sometimes it's hard and your whole body is numb - it's too much to bear.
Teacher Qian made a series of accusations against Lin Ze from aspects of study to personality. It wasn't until his mouth was dry that he rolled his sleeves and said, "Sit down. If you mess around next time, I'll make you walk around without food."
Lin Ze sat down lazily and just opened a fresh copy of Playboy when his cell phone beeped. It was a text message.
When I opened it, Brother Xiao Lin was in trouble.
"You must come to my office within three minutes." This is the text message sent by Comrade Xiaoxia.
There were still twenty minutes until the end of get out of class, and she asked me to rush to the office in three minutes. Didn't she just ask me to skip class?
He glanced up at Teacher Qian, who was here, and then looked down at the harsh content of the text message. He gritted his teeth and muttered: "You have to offend someone. Teacher Qian, you are just a Chinese teacher, Comrade Xiaoxia is my class teacher. Offend you."
You won't blame me for trying to please her, right?"
"Lin Ze! You little bastard, are you skipping class again?"
Before the words were spoken, Lin Zeren had already walked away, and the last word that fell into his ears was: Qiao!
Comrade Xiaoxia is indeed very perky. She takes off her perky clothes and wears them even more perky.
Perhaps it was because she was a new woman, but her whole body exuded a charming and ripe smell. It was like a plump cherry that made people want to bite it in one bite.
She was wearing a light gray uniform today. Even though she was sitting, she could still outline her plump and soft body in a charming way. The buttons on her chest seemed to be broken open at any time, causing the plump and tender flesh to bounce out.
The woman has done enough defense work, and the possibility of being exposed is very slim. But she doesn't know that for the nerdy high school students, girls in uniforms are far more attractive than naked girls.
Brother Xiao Lin glanced at this feminine female teacher, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and sighed: I am a homebody!
“Mr.
, a very familiar man—Gu Xin!
"It's not me, it's Teacher Gu who's looking for you." Xia Shuzhu took off the radiation-proof glasses on Yu's face and pointed at Gu Xin, who was sitting calmly opposite.
