Liu Xiaofei said: "Actually, I don't know him, I just feel like him. The person I'm talking about is a legend, but it's a pity that he is dead."
Isabella asked carefully: "What's that man's name? What's his story? Let me tell you."
Liu Xiaofei said: "He was a grassroots hero, but unfortunately he later became a traitor and died in a foreign country without even leaving his body."
Isabella asked for more details, but Liu Xiaofei didn't say anything because this matter involved his father. As a precocious adulterer, he knew too many dirty inside stories, so he didn't want to say it and couldn't say it.
"New York is such a big place and there is everyone there. Let's not pursue his past. By the way, if you have time tomorrow, let's watch the opera together." Liu Xiaofei changed the subject.
Isabella did not agree to him and said that her father would come back from Italy tomorrow and would have dinner with her parents. Liu Xiaofei knew that Isabella's father was an Italian olive oil importer and often went to Europe on business trips. There were not many opportunities for father and daughter to meet each other.
Nothing more was said.
After they separated, Liu Xiaofei drove to the villa on Long Island where his uncle Feng Yong lived. All Xiaofei's expenses in New York were borne by his uncle Feng.
During the meal, Liu Xiaofei told Feng Yong Li Ang's story as a piece of gossip. Unexpectedly, Feng Yong was very serious and asked if he had any photos of Li Ang.
"There seems to be an ID photo on the wall of the institute. I'll send it to you later." Liu Xiaofei felt that Uncle Feng was making such a fuss. How could such a coincidence happen in the world.
A few days later, Brother University was about to go on winter vacation. When Liu Xiaofei was passing by the research institute in a hurry, he suddenly remembered Uncle Feng's instructions, so he went in, took a photo, and sent it to Feng Yong.
Feng Yong received the photo, looked at it from left to right, and felt that he looked a bit like Liu Handong, but not quite like him. It was a paradox, so he sent it to Yao Guang and asked him to see who the photo looked like.
A minute later, Yao Guang called: "Damn you, fat man, where did the photo come from?"
Feng Yong said he was Xiaofei’s classmate or something.
Yao Guang said excitedly: "What classmate! It's clearly Liu Handong! I remember these eyes too clearly. Let Xiaofei be careful, he may be out for revenge!"
Feng Yong said in surprise: "Are you serious? I don't think it looks like it."
Yao Guang said: "You have not received relevant training. Of course you cannot see that no matter how much plastic surgery a person does, his eyes cannot be replaced. Eyes are the windows to the soul. Do you understand? This person is probably Liu Handong. Give him his detailed information."
I, I will investigate right away."
Feng Yong said that there was no detailed information, just a photo. Yao Guang said that no matter how cruel you are, a photo will do. I will check it now. Now that Yao Guang is no longer in the field and serves as the director of a certain direction of the intelligence department, he used his opponent
The Taiwan Intelligence Network inquired about the information of a man named "Li Ang", and it took a day for the information to be fed back. There were 78 men named Li Ang in Taiwan. All of them did not meet the requirements. Only one dead Li Ang met the conditions.
Photos of Taiwan's household registration were sent over. Yao Guang took them to the technical room and asked analysts to compare them on the computer. The three photos overlapped, Liu Handong, Taiwanese Li Ang, and American Li Ang. After calculation, the overlap between American Li Ang and Liu Handong was calculated.
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Columbia University has entered the winter vacation, and Liu Xiaofei is not in a hurry to return to China. He has a few more bodyguard-like people around him, and at least two cars accompanying him, enjoying all-round protection at least at the vice presidential level.
Liu Xiaofei found Isabella. He looked worried and sighed for a long time, but did not say what happened. Isabella was angered and then said: "I have something to ask you for help, but I can't tell you."
The reason is, I don’t want to lie, so I don’t know what to do.”
"What is it? If I think I can help, I will help you." Isabella said.
"I need to find Li Ang. The matter is very important, very big." Liu Xiaofei lowered his voice and said, "After I find him, I will tell you what happened."
Isabella breathed a sigh of relief: "What did I think was going on? I had to go to Taiwan to find Li Ang. He went back to his hometown."
Liu Xiaofei said categorically: "No, he is not Taiwanese at all. He is still in New York, and he should be in contact with his friends at Columbia. I think I can find him through Lucy. Everyone in the institute knows that Li Ang and
Lucy has the best relationship. Lucy and I are not familiar with each other, and if you go to her alone, you will also arouse suspicion, so it is more appropriate for us to go together."
Isabella thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, after you find him, you have to share the secret with me."
The two of them took action immediately. They first talked to Lucy and said that they had something important to talk to Li Ang about. Human lives were at stake, but it was very confidential and could not be leaked.
Lucy is very simple, but that doesn't mean she is stupid. Leon is a person with a story. He lives in seclusion in New York just because he doesn't want to be found, so she didn't agree to Isabella and Liu Xiaofei.
"I'm sorry, I can't promise you." Lucy hurried away.
Isabella was disappointed, but Liu Xiaofei sneered, his goal had been achieved.
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Lucy returned to the small rented apartment and started packing her luggage to go back to her hometown. It was already dark outside and the takeaway she ordered had not yet arrived.
With a ding, the doorbell rang. Lucy went to open the door and lay down on the peephole to take a look. There was a Chinese person outside. It happened that what she ordered was Chinese rice, General Tso's chicken and rice bowl, so she opened the door without any suspicion.
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As soon as the Chinese entered the door, he grabbed Lucy's neck and pushed her against the wall. A white man came in immediately behind him. He looked around and nodded to indicate safety.
Lucy was so frightened that she thought she was being robbed.
The Chinese slapped Lucy in the face so hard that her mouth bled and her teeth became loose.
"Do as I say, or I will kill you. Nod if you understand." The Chinese said, his English was very poor.
Lucy nodded desperately.
"Call Li Ang and ask him to come to you." the Chinese said.
"I don't have his number." Lucy understood that these people were coming for Li Ang.
The Chinese pulled out a dagger and pressed it on Lucy's neck, applying a little force, and blood came out.
"Have you remembered now?" the Chinese said sarcastically, "If you haven't remembered yet, I will slash your face."
"But I really don't." Lucy was desperate.
The Chinese cut her forehead without ceremony, causing blood to spurt out.
Lucy was desperate, she knew she probably wouldn't survive.
The white man came over, holding a mobile phone in his hand. He took it out of Lucy's bag. It contained Li Ang's number. The Chinese dialed it and it showed that it was turned off.
"You must have other ways to contact him." The Chinese attitude became gentler, "If you cooperate, I promise not to kill you."
"Twitter." Lucy said, "You can send him a message on Twitter."
The Chinese didn't know how to use Twitter, so they threw their phones to white people. The white people made up a text message and sent it to Li Ang in their contacts on Twitter's private messaging platform.
Lucy was then tied up and thrown into the bathroom. The door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack that exposed what was going on in the corridor.
Lucy was looking forward to Li Ang coming to save her, but she didn't want him to fall into an ambush. She wanted to struggle to save herself, but her hands, feet and mouth were tightly tied with strong tape, and she couldn't move.
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Liu Handong's cell phone made a sound like a bird chirping, which was a message prompt on Twitter. When he opened the phone, he saw that it was a message from Lucy, asking him to go to her house quickly. It was a sentence without beginning or end, not very good.
In line with Lucy's style of doing things, he replied, Is there anything wrong? The other party replied: It's winter vacation, come and help me pack my things.
Maybe there was some big luggage that couldn't be lifted. Liu Handong didn't doubt the fraud and got up to go. He also lived in Brooklyn, three blocks away from Lucy's home. He could get there in a short time by riding a bicycle. It was dark in the early winter.
It was early in the morning, the plane trees on both sides of the road were all yellow, and the leaves were falling all over the ground. There was a strange BMW car parked downstairs of Lucy's house, which did not fit the style of the residents of this community.
Liu Handong went upstairs and knocked on the door. Suddenly he found that the door was ajar. He could vaguely see the mess inside, including packing tapes and suitcases. It fit Lucy's messy style. He pushed the door in and shouted: "Lucy
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Lucy in the bathroom was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. There was a closet behind her door. She just saw the Chinese man hiding in the closet. If he attacked from behind, Li Ang would be doomed.
The most worrying situation appeared. As the door closed, the sinister face of the Chinese appeared behind Li Ang. He held a strange steel rope and neatly put it around Li Ang's neck, tightening it quickly.
Liu Handong reacted very quickly, and quickly reached out to block the noose. However, this was a chain saw made of fine steel. Although it was as thin as a steel wire, it was extremely tough and could cut large trees, let alone people's necks. His hands were
His flesh and blood were bruised, but fortunately there was a layer of barrier, so he wouldn't be strangled immediately.
The white man who was ambushing in the room appeared, holding a sharp and large hunting knife in his hand, and rushed towards Liu Handong's abdomen and stabbed him.
Liu Handong flew up and kicked the white man on the wrist. The hunting knife fell out of his hand and was stuck on the ceiling, dangling. He then kicked the white man in the chest with such force that he was pushed to the corner of the wall.
The hunting knife on the ceiling fell. Liu Handong flew up again and kicked the knife handle. The hunting knife flew out and pierced the chest of the white man who had just gotten up.
The white man looked down at the hunting knife on his chest in shock. The knife was inserted so deep that it did not reach the handle. He struggled twice and fell to the ground.
Lucy in the bathroom was dumbfounded, and even the Chinese man behind Liu Handong was stunned. In fact, Liu Handong himself did not expect such an inch. At the moment of life and death, he didn't have time to think too much, and he suddenly bent over and threw the man behind him.
passed.
The Chinese was very smart and refused to let go. The chain saw was the key to his victory. If he let go, he would probably be able to counterattack the opponent. The two were fighting on the ground. Gradually, the Chinese gained the upper hand.
Liu Handong could no longer hold on anymore, and both of his hands were about to be strangled. The person sent to kill him was definitely not a straw bag. This guy was like a hungry wolf, biting his target and refusing to let go.
Something no one expected happened. Lucy came out of the bathroom, her body covered with tape and holding a butterfly knife tightly in her hand.
Seeing this, the Chinese had no choice but to let go of the chain saws.
Liu Handong took a breath, his combat power surged instantly, and he began to fight back
The Chinese are very resistant to fighting. After taking a few punches, he started to fight back. It can be seen that he is from Muay Thai. His movements are small and he mostly uses elbows and knees. His movements are extremely fierce. This time it was Liu Handong's turn to be beaten, and he was beaten well.
He was defeated and retreated, with little power to resist.
Liu Handong's hands were injured and he couldn't make a fist. He received several heavy blows on his body and felt that several bones were broken. Although this intense life-and-death struggle was short-lived, it was extremely draining of energy. Both of them were panting, but the physique of a Chinese killer
Obviously it was better. He picked up the chain saw again and stared at Liu Handong. As for Lucy, he was not worried.
"Call 911!" Liu Handong shouted to the stunned Lucy.
Lucy woke up from a dream and hurriedly rushed to the phone. The killer came over in one stride and grabbed Lucy's throat. It only took him two seconds to crush someone's throat.
But he didn't have two seconds left. Lucy threw the butterfly knife to Leon at the last moment.
Liu Handong took the knife and swooped over. The killer turned around when he heard the sound, and the butterfly knife had already stabbed him in the chest. Liu Handong pulled out the knife and continued to stab him, one after another, in rapid reciprocation, stabbing no less than thirty times.
The killer opened his eyes, his body limp, and slowly slid to the ground.
There was a river of blood on the floor of Lucy's house.