Chapter seven hundred and seventy-fifth: four old knowledge
China Hong Kong, airport.
The plane took off and landed with a rumble, casting a large shadow underground...
A dark-skinned, unusually burly man walked out of the airport exit. He carried a broken military green luggage bag on his shoulders, walked steadily, and had a face that was calm and scary. The one on the right
There is also a vertical scar more than an inch long on his cheek, which makes his whole person look even more desolate.
There were many people at the exit of the station, especially the big man. At first glance, the people nearby seemed to intentionally not want to get close to him, so a small area was left open with him as the center. After walking out of the airport, he did not choose to leave, but immediately came back.
Arriving at the departure hall, the two security guards from afar couldn't help but become more vigilant when they saw him. The way he looked around the entire hall looked too much like a terrorist waiting for an opportunity at any time.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that this big man with a forlorn expression has two big hands that are different from ordinary people. Each hand has only four fingers and two ring fingers are missing.
After patrolling around the waiting hall, the big man finally found his target. He grinned, revealing two neat rows of big white teeth. The sunny and warm smile still had an indescribable look of sadness on his face.
This is a guy whose smile makes people tremble...
The big man strode towards the target. Two security guards not far away had quickly followed. At the same time, they picked up the walkie-talkie to call their colleagues. The security guards at the airport are different from the security guards in other public places. They are all regular military veterans. Once encountered
When an emergency arises, his bravery and adaptability are enough to qualify him as a professional.
"Brother Kun!"
The big man threw the luggage bag on his shoulder behind him and threw it directly into the arms of Lin Kun, who had just stood up. Lin Kun couldn't help but secretly exert force on his legs to prevent him from being knocked away by this murderer. He said with a smile
Sentence: "Bazhi, you bastard, when will you change this barbaric habit, like a buffalo!"
"Hehe..." Eight Fingers grinned, and his smile was even more sinister and scary, but in Lin Kun's eyes, it was extremely kind. This big man who never showed a smile on the battlefield was so docile only in front of him.
"Brother Kun, haven't I seen you excited? We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and I miss you."
"Come on, you kid, just stay with me from now on. Are you willing to go to that gold-mining battlefield?" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"I have to give it up. Brother Kun, let me tell you the truth. I came to Zhongkong City to find you this time, and I have no plans to leave again! From now on, I will follow you to hang out, eat well, drink hot food, and enjoy life in this colorful metropolis.
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"Oh, so you plan to rely on me? Okay, for the sake of your brother Kun, I will take you in temporarily, but if you don't behave well, you can give me a
Go back to Africa." Lin Kun said jokingly, but there was also a hint of seriousness on his face. He was very familiar with these eight fingers. Although he was honest in front of him, he didn't have such a good temper towards others.
It's possible
Just because of a word, he took out his gun and killed the opponent. In the desolate and murderous land of Africa, no matter which country they were mercenaries from, they would all intentionally avoid it when they heard the name of Eight Fingers.
There were two mercenaries of the American emperor who met Ba Zhi in a tavern in an African town. After drinking two taels of African rice wine, their heads were so hot that they decided to compete with Ba Zhi in their shooting skills to see who could win.
Whose head will be blown first?
Eight Finger's head is quite valuable in the land of Africa, it's almost worth not to mention ten thousand taels of gold.
Two to one, this is inherently unfair. In addition, the two American mercenaries were previously elite soldiers in the Delta Force, and the speed of firing their guns was already extremely fast. As a result, their faces changed as soon as they finished speaking.
There was still a lingering smile on his face, and two short-barreled shotguns appeared out of nowhere in his eight-fingered hands...
With two gunshots, the heads of the two American mercenaries, who were also slightly famous in Africa, were blown away.
A normal person would not be able to compete with Ba Zhi. Ba Zhi has been on the land of Africa for nearly eight years. Those who dared to compete with him were all unceremoniously beaten to the head. In the end, he
He is recognized as the fastest and most accurate mercenary in Africa, and has even been compared to the world's gun king Richard.
If Richard is mentioned in front of Bizhi, Bizhi will not compare himself with him. Instead, he will say with disdain: "Richard is nothing. He is not worthy of carrying shoes compared to my brother."
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As for who the 'brother' Bazhi is talking about has always been a cloud of doubt in people's minds. Is there anyone in the world who is better at using guns than Richard? Or is it that Bizhi simply doesn't dare to deal with him?
Chad compares, so he deliberately fabricated such a 'brother' out of thin air to save some face for himself.
Bazhi knew that Lin Kun was afraid that he would cause trouble on purpose, and the smile on his face gradually showed a naive look. He patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, brother, I promise not to cause trouble for you. If I cause trouble, you will take my head."
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Lin Kun narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, if you really cause trouble for me, I will blow your head off!"
Yile, who has eight fingers, may really not be good at laughing. When he smiles, the muscles on his face always look very stiff. He said confidently: "Brother, my shooting speed is a little faster now..."
"Really?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Then let's have a competition. I haven't touched that thing for a long time. If I blow your head off, you kid can't complain when you get to the Lord of Hell. If you blow mine off,
Boss, I will call you brother in the next life."
"Don't, don't, don't..."
As soon as he heard about the competition, Bazhi immediately said, "Brother, I'd better practice for two more years. Suddenly I don't have the confidence again."
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Two security guards with vigilant faces not far away saw that Ba Zhi was just reminiscing with Lin Kun, so they naturally gave up their vigilance. They picked up the walkie-talkie and explained to the colleagues who were coming over, and stood aside to observe from a distance.
, and did not go forward to ask.
At the exit of the airport, two more young people walked out. A man and a woman looked to be in their twenties. They met on the plane, but as usual, neither of them gave their names.
We had a great time chatting along the way, claiming to each other that we like to travel around the world.
Friends, the boy is fair and clean, handsome, and the girl is also fair and beautiful, with outstanding temperament. When the two of them walk out of the airport side by side, everyone who passes by them will cast their envious eyes and look at them.
I praise her from the bottom of my heart - what a talented man and beautiful woman!
After leaving the exit of the airport, the two of them waved goodbye, but neither of them meant to leave each other's phone calls. It seemed that for the two of them, this was just an ordinary encounter. Their fate started and ended here. I don't care.
It is not the lasting memories, but the beautiful memories left by the short happy chats along the way.
"goodbye!"
The two smiled at each other, turned around, and faced each other with their backs facing each other. They may never have the chance to meet again, but miracles often happen in one second. After the two turned around, they found that they were facing the same direction.
They looked at each other again, then smiled at each other, and explained almost at the same time: "I'm looking for a friend..." After saying that, the two laughed at the same time, and the man asked: "What is your friend's name?"
The woman asked back: "Where is your friend?"
The two of them just looked at each other with a smile for two seconds. It seemed that the friend's name was very important and no one wanted to say it easily. In the end, the man spoke first and politely extended his fair and plain hand.
The hand was so beautiful that it almost didn’t look like a man’s hand, “Hello, my name is Murong Bai.”
The woman stretched out an even fairer and more beautiful hand, which was slender and soft-skinned. She gently shook the man's hand and said, "My name is Si Ronger." After saying that, both of their faces showed signs of laughter.
There was a look of surprise, as if they had heard each other's names somewhere, but for a moment they couldn't believe that the other person was that person.
One is a celebrity on the Chinese killer list.
One is a witch from the Chinese disguise world.
How is it possible that he looks so gentle and fair, and how could he be a cold demon who kills people without batting an eyelid? How could she be the legendary witch who is good at poisoning, disguising, and killing people because she is so delicate and gentle?
The two walked into the airport terminal at the same time with a tacit understanding. Their eyes almost fell on the face of a man who was chatting with a tall man not far away. A trace of excitement flashed in their eyes at the same time, and then
They turned to each other and said politely: "I found my friend... Hey... who is your friend?"
They spoke at the same time again, and this time even the words they said were exactly the same as if they had been discussed in advance.
Fate is really mysterious!
Two more old friends came. Lin Kun introduced the three of them with a smile: "Bazhi, Murong Bai, Si Ronger." He looked at Murong Bai and Si Ronger with a meaningful look, and said with a smile: "You two
It seems like we already know each other!”
Si Ronger lowered her head shyly, but Murong Bai was generous and generous, "We chatted all the way on the plane, but I didn't expect Ronger to be Brother Kun's friend. What a coincidence."
Lin Kun glanced at Si Ronger, who bowed his head shyly, "Rong'er, why is your little face so red? A few years ago, I told you that I would introduce a handsome boy to you, but you didn't believe it. Now that you see it, you are tempted.
Bar."
"Not at all." Si Ronger said coyly. No one would have guessed that this shy girl like Xiaojiabiyu was the famous and feared kaleidoscopic witch in the Chinese disguise world. She killed people most invisible.
"Ahem, Kunzi, shouldn't you introduce me to them? I don't know any of these friends."
An old-sounding voice came from behind. Lin Kun turned around, and the other three people also looked over. They saw a stooped man with gray hair walking over. He was carrying an old blue cloth bag on his shoulder.
The clothes on his body are also extremely simple, his old face is full of sorrow, and he is blind in one eye. In addition, his right hand is broken at the wrist, which is hidden behind the sleeve intentionally or unintentionally. He looks like a suffering man.
Time is the same as the old scavenger tortured by fate.
But no one can tell that he is actually only forty years old, but he looks like an old man in his fifties or sixties. What no one can guess is that this old man who looks like a scavenger who has been tortured by time looks like an old man.
The man was one of the top ten ruthless men in the mercenary world in China in the past. His real name was Jiang Kuisheng, and he had made countless domestic and foreign mercenaries, killers, and bounty organizations get wind of it.
A frightened character who was best at using butterfly knives. Legend has it that his knives were faster than bullets. But he suddenly disappeared for unknown reasons. Some said he was dead, while others said he was seriously injured after a duel with a top foreign expert.
, but was rescued by a mysterious figure and quit the mercenary world. From then on, there was no such figure as Jiang Kuisheng in the world.
A pleased smile appeared on Lin Kun's face, "Brother Kuisheng, you are the last one to arrive, so you will be punished with three drinks!"
Jiang Kuisheng laughed and said: "Three glasses is too little, thirty glasses is about the same, but you have to bring me the best wine! Let's get drunk tonight. Whoever crawls under the table first will be the loser!"