The melodious and traditional Peking Opera sounded in the bamboo garden behind Mr. Lei's house, and every word came into Mr. Lei's ears. Mr. Lei lightly tapped his feet and lay on the rocking chair, sipping tea.
, listening to Peking Opera, what a pleasant life it is. Over the years, if no one disturbs him in the afternoon, he has always been here drinking tea and listening to Peking Opera. He likes to enjoy the afternoon sunshine. Of course, he hates being disturbed by others at this time.
He and ordinary people would not dare to come to him at this time. Everyone knew that Mr. Lei had a bad temper.
For decades, the old man's habits have never changed despite the scorching summer and cold winters. Moreover, when he was drinking tea and listening to Peking Opera, everyone around him was dismissed by him. He liked this purity, and this good habit was almost
Anyone who knows him knows that even the guards around him will not get close to him, leaving the old man to enjoy himself.
And Tang Gan learned this from his mother-in-law, so he unexpectedly carried out an attack and assassination in broad daylight. If he went there at night, Mr. Lei's door might not be able to get in. This also has to be said that Tang Gan
Gan is so insidious and cunning. Who would commit murder in broad daylight these days?
Mr. Lei's door was still open. As usual, this was the time when everyone in the family was resting. There was not even a guard at the door. The eight assassins walked in almost swaggering without encountering any obstruction.
It was so smooth that even they were surprised, but the ninja who took the lead nodded to the others cautiously. Everyone immediately started to act separately. They approached the bamboo garden where the old man was from different directions.
They know the terrain better than their own kitchen, and can walk in it with their eyes closed.
There was no one in the front yard. There were only a few aunties cleaning the whole yard, and the other people almost disappeared. There was something slightly wrong, but the leading ninja still maintained his vigilance and tiptoed around.
At the same time, the other seven people also successfully entered the bamboo garden and found a bunker to hide, ready to launch an attack at any time. They all stared at them like snakes and scorpions.
Looking at Mr. Lei who squinted his eyes slightly, he took the lead and walked quickly to Mr. Lei's hand with the sound of Peking Opera music. He raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the old man's neck. In his opinion, no matter what happened,
All you need to do is kill Mr. Lei in the target mission. This is also the strong side of the men of the island country. Otherwise, the small island country would not dare to show off its power in the international community.
Just when the blade was less than 20 centimeters away from Mr. Lei's neck, the old man suddenly moved and moved the recliner to the other side. Mr. Qingqing's recliner was also specially designed.
"It's best not to move, otherwise you will die here in an instant!" Mr. Lei took a sip of tea from the small coffee table in front and said coldly, as if he had expected these people to come, so he was waiting here.
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"Baga, chop him to death!" The guy in the lead knew in his heart that he had been ambushed and caught in a trap, so he just wanted a quick victory. It was not their style to retreat at this time.
"Ta-ta-ta..." The other seven ninjas had not even completed the gesture of drawing their swords, but they were already beaten into hedgehogs by bullets fired from the bamboo forest. Some of them fell to the ground before they even had time to grunt.
, the miserable ninjas died without even showing off their special skills. They were filled with regret before they died, because they had already bowed before they could shout "Long Live the Emperor".
The leader in the end almost stood there blankly, his face that was originally full of murderous intent was now full of confusion and awareness before death. He had completely fallen into the trap, but it was definitely not designed by his leader Tang Gan.
He believed deeply.
"Spare your life and go back with your life to tell your master that I, Lao Lei, have been living in the fire for most of my life. If I can harm a group of young people, then all these years of living around will be in vain. Let you
The master is waiting to die. The rules of life are not to stay in your own country and come to China to make trouble. You are really impatient. We old bones are not dead yet. He can't mess up this world!"
Mr. Lei yelled with a strong momentum. At this moment, he was not afraid of what tricks this only ninja could play. Besides, this kind of people usually obey orders. No matter how the task progresses, they must think about their own safety at the first time.
The master reported, even if the result of the report was death, he would still bring the news back.
Seeing the ninja staggering out with a look of frustration and loneliness as if his life was about to end, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he murmured for a long time: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing their hearts, those who have been trained for nearly ten years will eventually
He still turned against him for the sake of the immediate interests. This is called rebellion at best, and traitor at worst. Do I have to kill him personally..."
"Chief, don't be angry!" At some point, a major officer appeared behind Mr. Lei.
"Take this document and let the deputy commander of the military region secretly accept all affairs of the military region. You guys will help me. Don't touch this person for now, let him reap the consequences!" Mr. Lei stamped his feet and took out a knife from under the coffee table.
A red-headed document was handed to the major officer. It seemed that he had anticipated everything that would happen today, and he had not sent the document that had been issued by the military region. He was waiting for **'s final self-salvation, but ** was getting worse.
As he walked further, he became completely disappointed.
"Yes!" The major officer saluted and turned around. He held the two bright red characters "Top Secret" sealed with white wax on the cover with both hands. His heart was very heavy. To put it bluntly, this meant a contingency plan. He was like an ancient emperor after his death.
You can imagine the anxiety in the hearts of the eunuchs of the inner guards or the father-in-law of the Qianqing Palace who were holding the imperial edict.
"It is against the law to do evil, but you will not live if you do it yourself!" The old man looked at the back of the major as he went out, with some tears in his eyes. It is not easy to train and promote a person. He has no children in his life, and he almost lost his mother.
As a godson, who knows...how he could not be sad.
Ye Tian had no way of knowing what happened to the old man of the Lei family, and he had no time to think about it, because at this time he was struggling on the line of life and death just like Duan Qianxun, fighting a life-and-death struggle in the cell.
