The old man looked at the middle-aged warrior and asked calmly.
"Why don't you tell me?"
The middle-aged warrior gritted his teeth and looked at the old man, his eyes full of coldness.
If faced with Mr. Lu, this middle-aged warrior would certainly not dare to make a mistake.
But the person in front of him is not Mr. Lu, so of course he no longer needs to maintain any respect.
"If he wanted to tell you, he wouldn't choose to hide it from you."
"So, if I tell you now that I am not him, I have already violated the rules."
"If you ask something you shouldn't ask again, think about the consequences yourself."
The old man looked at the middle-aged warrior, his calm tone carrying strong pressure.
"this……"
The middle-aged warrior was stunned for a few seconds, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.
After all, what this old man said was right.
If Mr. Lu didn't want to hide it from the middle-aged warrior, he would definitely tell him in advance.
And since he didn't tell him, it means that Mr. Lu didn't want the middle-aged man to know too much about his plans.
In other words, not only middle-aged people, but also very few people know about his plans.
After all, the middle-aged warrior has followed Mr. Lu for these years. Naturally, the middle-aged warrior has a very clear understanding of Mr. Lu's character.
Mr. Lu's city is so deep that people are afraid of it.
Even if you follow him often, you will never be able to accurately capture all of his thoughts and plans.
"Then why did he do this?"
"I knew something was wrong with you that day at the Yumeng station."
"If he were here, those Japanese warriors wouldn't be a problem at all."
The middle-aged warrior clenched his fists, and every time he thought about this matter, he felt panicked.
Because he knew that with Mr. Lu's strength, he could easily defeat the other party.
But that day, this 'Mr. Lu' seemed to have retreated in strength, unable to defeat the opponent at all.
But now, the middle-aged warrior realized that this 'Old Master Lu' was actually a fake.
"It's a pity that he has more important things to do."
"Perhaps in his heart, no one or anything can be as good as Lu Feng."
The old man shook his head slowly, and what he said was somewhat meaningful.
"You put two masks on your face before. Is it hot?"
The middle-aged warrior glanced at the old man and restarted the car.
Previously, when they came back from overseas, they put on simulated masks.
That's why Lu Feng didn't recognize them immediately in the parking lot of Maple Rain Real Estate Building.
"What does it matter if it's hot or not?"
"Tasks must always be carried out."
The old man shook his head slightly and pulled off the second layer of the mask.
As expected, his previous appearance was just a mask made after Mr. Lu's face.
The middle-aged warrior glanced at the old man through the rearview mirror of the car, and then slowly looked away.
"I probably understand what you mean."
"Mr. Lu left alone because of Lu Feng."
"The reason for arranging for you to come back to Jiangnan City is also for Lu Feng, right?"
The middle-aged warrior remembered what the old man had just said.
The old man just said that perhaps in Mr. Lu's heart, no one or anything could be compared to Lu Feng.
Even the two thousand lives of Yumeng are not worth a single hair of Lu Feng.
Therefore, the middle-aged warrior guessed that these arrangements made by Mr. Lu must be for Lu Feng.
"certainly."
"You've been following him for so many years, but you still don't understand him?"
"In his eyes, all he sees is Lu Feng."
"Everything I did was to pave the way for Lu Feng."
The old man nodded slightly, and when he said this, his mood was very complicated.
He didn't know what the situation was between Mr. Lu and Lu Feng.
Anyway, Mr. Lu cares about Lu Feng as much as he does his biological parents.
In fact, what Mr. Lu has done for Lu Feng is something that many biological parents cannot do.
"yes."
"For Lu Feng, even the two thousand lives of the Yumeng can be ignored."
The middle-aged warrior couldn't help gritting his teeth when he said this.
He always had resentment in his heart about this matter.
"After all, he has no feelings or relationship with Yumeng."
"Naturally, Lu Feng will be considered first."
"If it were you, would you give priority to your family or the members of the Rain League?"
The old man slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged warrior and asked.
"What's the meaning?"
The middle-aged warrior turned the steering wheel and asked casually.
"If you have two choices before you."
"One, something happened to your family, and two, two thousand people who have nothing to do with you will die."
"How do you choose?"
When the old man asked this question, the middle-aged warrior instantly fell into silence.
No matter when and where, family is of course the most important thing.