When Luo Ye walked downstairs carrying his luggage, Victoria's driver was already standing in front of the extended Lincoln, waiting for him respectfully.
Seeing Luo Ye's large and small bags hanging all over him, the driver was stunned for a moment, then cautiously opened his mouth and said: "Ye..."
"No," Luo Ye put down his luggage and waved his hand, "This is the second time we meet. Don't call me father. Just call me brother."
The driver swallowed his throat visibly, "Yes, Brother Luo." He remembered that this group of blind gangsters called "Ye Rakshasa" in this way. At that time, he was quite disdainful, but now, he feels that he can call this person in the world.
The top killer among Chinese Americans is "Brother Luo", and he is truly lucky.
Luo Ye smiled happily and said, "Good boy~ Are you a bastard?"
The driver was shocked, "How do you know?"
If others heard Luo Ye's words, they would definitely think that he was swearing, but the driver knew the meaning of Luo Ye's words——
"Bastards" is the designation of the Israeli special forces.
The unit was formally established in 1957 and is directly affiliated with the Israeli General Staff. It is known as the "Proud of the Country". Their main mission is to engage in tactical reconnaissance, intelligence collection and hostage rescue. Its combat skills and combat effectiveness are among the best in the world's military.
model.
In the ranking of world special forces, this special force only ranks sixth, far inferior to the famous Delta Force and Navy SEALs in the United States. It has even been overtaken by the special forces of China's Chengdu Military Region, codenamed "Southwest Falcons"
Trend, but anyone who has ever trained in the special forces knows that this ranking is not fair to the "bastards".
Because the "Wild Breeds" perform secret missions and their actions are extremely secretive, it is usually difficult for the outside world to get information about this unit. In the ranking of world special forces based on performance, the "Wild Breeds" certainly rank very high.
It's a disadvantage. But one thing is that whether it is the Delta Force or the SEALs, there are "bastard" instructors. The special forces trained by the "bastards" must be the best.
As the special forces with the highest elimination rate in the world, its selection rate is only 10%. For every one hundred qualified special forces, only ten can become true "wild species". Many young people are thinking of joining the "wild species".
It is a kind of pride. During training, trainee team members must challenge their own limits. If they perform poorly, they will be eliminated immediately; "individual heroes" who perform well but cannot unite and cooperate with other team members will also be eliminated.
.This is a great challenge to mental ability and extreme abilities. Only after obtaining a wing medal symbolizing passing the training can one become an official team member.
Strictly speaking, the driver is not a member of the "Bastards", but he was indeed trained by a special instructor sent by the "Bastards". This history is sealed in his top-secret files, and even the hostess he serves, Victoria, does not know.
I know. Therefore, when Luo Ye revealed that he was trained by a "bastard", he was completely shocked.
"Don't look like you have a dry stool." Luo Ye squatted down with a smile and lit a cigarette. "The way you swing your arms when you walk is very similar to a 'bastard'. You can't hide this."
This former special team member, who was nearly two meters tall and a head taller than Luo Ye, felt half shorter than Luo Ye who was squatting on the ground. He couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Now I begin to understand why "Ye Rakshasa" is one of the top ten killers in the world.
"Brother Luo, you are right. I have indeed been trained by the 'bastard'." The driver knew that he could not deceive Luo Ye without telling lies in front of a real person. He introduced himself: "My Chinese code name is Tiger.
Xiong, currently works for the Asia-Pacific Division of the Central Intelligence Agency, under the direct leadership of Miss Victoria. "The Chinese name Tiger Bear was given by Victoria, and it fits his figure and imposing manner very well..."
Luo Ye stood up with satisfaction, "I heard that 'bastards' can run well," he slowly found a dollar from his shriveled wallet, "go to the corner and buy me two steamed buns stuffed with chives.
, I’ve been struggling all morning and haven’t had a bite of food yet.”
Even Hu Xiong himself didn't know how he took the crumpled dollar. He only remembered running away. When he stopped panting and patted the dollar on the breakfast shop owner's counter, the boss still said
Thought he was here to rob.
"Two buns!" Tiger Bear's eyes widened, "I want the one stuffed with chives!"
The boss tremblingly filled two baskets of steamed buns and delivered them to the tiger and bear like a plague god, "Brother, give them away for free, give them away for free."
Tiger Bear was not polite, grabbed the bun and ran away like the wind.
"Walk slowly," the boss shouted politely towards the towering figure: "Welcome back -"
The lady boss on the side hit the boss on the back of the head with a rolling pin, "Do it again? If you do it again, you will have to pee your pants!"
In less than three minutes, the tiger and bear landed in front of Luo Ye like a cannonball.
Luo Ye held up the buns with a smile, "Not bad, not bad. With these results, you are really unworthy of following that bad bitch Victoria."
Tiger Bear's heart moved, "Then how can I give full play to my strengths?"
Luo Ye said with a serious face: "I will give you a clear path. With your leg strength, it would be a pity not to do express delivery. Jinghua City is developing so fast, and the four modernizations are just around the corner. It is young people like you who are capable."
When you're showing off your feet, hey, would you like some steamed buns? The boss seems to have given me a few more today—"
Tiger Bear almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Let a dignified CIA agent come to China to run express delivery? If he hadn't already confirmed that this young man with green chive leaves on his teeth was the "Night Rakshasa", he would have thought he had met a madman.
No.
He had always been serious about his words and was naturally not used to joking with Luo Ye. He cleared his throat and replied seriously: "Brother Luo, I don't eat leeks."
Luo Ye chuckled, "Chives are a natural aphrodisiac. How can a man not eat leeks? Didn't your Israeli instructor tell you this?"
Hu Xiong touched his cold forehead, "Tell me, have you told me before? Theoretical classes have always been my weakness..." He didn't remember that Israel also produces crops like leeks -
"Come on," Luo Ye stuffed the remaining leek buns into Hu Xiong's hand, "Zhuang Zhuang, you will need it when I take you to take a bath in a few days."
Huxiong wrinkled his nose and smelled the leeks, and after several fierce mental battles in his heart, he finally said with difficulty: "Brother Luo, um, I've already had breakfast..."
Luo Ye smiled like a flower, "Have you had lunch?"
"No..." Huxiong swallowed. It seemed that this meal of leek buns was unavoidable. He frowned, carefully picked up a bun, closed his eyes, and threw away the hot bun with a poison-testing mentality.
Entered the mouth.
"Very good. You must feel that you have nothing to repay after eating my steamed buns. Why don't you help me carry these treasures to your car." Luo Ye looked like his plot had finally succeeded, and he looked smugly at Hu, who was crying with tears streaming down his face.
Xiong said.
Huxiong said sadly: "Brother Luo, you told me earlier! I was originally here to help you move things..."
Luo Ye paused for a moment and said with annoyance: "I was worried that you would just stand and watch and refused to help me. Now, I wasted a leek bun."
Tiger Bear wanted to spit out the bun and return it to "Ye Rakshasa" on the spot, but in the end he held it back rationally. He glanced at the "garbage pile" and quickly changed the subject, "Are all these rags going to be moved away?
?” He saw a lot of old and unsightly daily necessities, and commented: “These can all be thrown away and bought new ones.”….
"Why throw it away?" Luo Ye said with an unhappy look: "I'm used to using old things. Old things mean they are safe."
Huxiong took a breath of air-conditioning. He immediately understood that this was a common problem among professional killers. What they cared about was not whether it was clean or beautiful, but whether it was safe or not. The more used things were, the more familiar Luo Ye was.
, the more familiar you are, the more you can feel whether someone has tampered with it - it is indeed a killer, even if he quits, he has always maintained this habit.
After understanding this, Huxiong nodded seriously, "Brother Luo, I'll move it right away." This is his advantage. Although he doesn't talk much, he does things quickly. He quickly and smoothly moved Luo Ye's "treasure"
"Children" were neatly stacked on the back seat of the extended Lincoln.
During the transportation process, one detail caught his attention.
Luo Ye has many books. They range from astronomy and geography to customs and customs, including "The Count of Monte Cristo", "A Brief History of Time", "The Prince", "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and so on, covering everything. But
But there is no "yellow book".
As a prodigal who talked about picking up girls every day and could make a cold-blooded woman like Victoria show tenderness, this seemed a bit unreasonable.
Perhaps this is the elusiveness of the "Ye Rakshasa". He confuses everyone with worldly laws, but he holds a harvesting blade invisible to others...
After everything was settled, Huxiong closed the car door, and Luo Ye sat in his "baby" and looked at the place where he had lived for more than four years with emotion.
Tiger Bear knows that most killers will consider carefully when choosing a hiding place, such as how to hide, how to retreat, etc. Presumably this place must have been carefully selected by the "Ye Rakshasa", so he revealed
Feeling of nostalgia.
"Brother Luo," Hu Xiong said with relief: "The new residence that Miss Victoria found for you is in good condition in all aspects. It is located in front of Xiushui Commercial Street and is backed by the US Embassy. I believe it can meet your requirements -"
Luo Ye shook his head, "How can Xiushui Street compare to this? Do you know how much effort I put into finding a place where you can find a hair salon a hundred meters to the left, a sauna a hundred meters to the right, and the rent is so cheap?"
——Do you know what makes me reluctant to part with you the most?”
Tiger Bear pricked up his ears, "What is it?"
"Magazines." Luo Ye sighed faintly, "I left all the pornographic magazines I accumulated over the years to Xiaodong. I hope he can study hard and become a good man with excellent skills in the future..."
Tiger Bear's mouth formed a tight flat line. He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator.