Text Volume II_Chapter 774: Drawing Conscience
China Hong Kong City, Airport.
The plane took off and landed with a bang, casting a large shadow underground......
A dark-skinned, unusually burly man walked out of the airport exit, the big man carried an army-green broken duffel bag on his shoulder, his steps were steady, he had a terrifying face that was not angry and self-threatening, and there was a vertical scar more than an inch long on his right cheek, which made his whole person look even more depressing.
There are a lot of people at the exit of the station, especially at first glance, the people nearby seem to be deliberately unwilling to get close to him, with him as the center of a small square area, after walking out of the airport, he did not choose to leave, but immediately came to the waiting hall, the two security guards in the distance saw him, and they couldn't help but raise a little vigilance, his eyes patrolled the entire hall, too much like a terrorist waiting for an opportunity to move.
If someone observes carefully, they will find that the two big hands of this big man with a murderous face are different from ordinary people, with only four fingers on each hand and two ring fingers missing.
After patrolling around the waiting hall, Dahan finally found his target, grinning, revealing two neat rows of big white teeth, and his originally sunny and warm smile was still indescribable on his face.
This is a guy who makes people laugh at him......
The big man strode towards the goal, and the two security guards not far away had followed quickly, and at the same time picked up the walkie-talkie to summon colleagues, the security guards at the airport are different from the security guards in other public places, all of them are regular military veterans, once they encounter an emergency, the courage and the ability to adapt are enough to be called professional.
"Brother Kun!"
The big man threw the duffel bag on his shoulder behind him, and threw himself directly into the arms of Lin Kun, who had just stood up, Lin Kun's two legs couldn't help but secretly exert force, so as not to be knocked away by this murderer, and said with a smile: "Eight fingers, when will you bastard change this barbaric problem, like a bison!"
"Hehe......" Eight Fingers grinned, the smile was even more eerie and scary, but in Lin Kun's eyes, it was extremely kind, this person who never showed a smiling face on the battlefield, Tu Dahan, was only so docile in front of him.
"Brother Kun, didn't I see that you were emotional, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you. β
"Come on, you kid, then just stay with me in the future, are you kid willing to be on that gold panning battlefield?" Lin Kun said with a smile.
"I have to be willing, Brother Kun, I'll tell you the truth, I came to China Hong Kong City to find you this time, and I didn't plan to leave again! β
"Yo he, so you kid is planning to rely on me? Okay, for the sake of your kid and Brother Kun, I will take you in temporarily, but if you don't behave well, just hurry up and roll me back to Africa. Lin Kun said jokingly, but there was also a touch of seriousness on his face, he was very familiar with these eight fingers, don't look honest in front of him, he doesn't have such a good temper to treat others, sometimes he may take out a gun and collapse the other party because of a sentence, in the barren and murderous land of Africa, no matter which country the mercenaries come from, they will deliberately avoid it when they hear the name of the eight fingers, there were two mercenaries of the American imperialism before, and they met eight fingers in a tavern in an African townγ
The head of the eight fingers is quite valuable in the land of Africa, not to mention ten thousand taels of gold.
With two to one, this is inherently unfair, plus the two American imperialist mercenaries were both excellent soldiers in the Delta Force before, and the speed of the guns was originally extremely fast, but as soon as their words fell, the smiles on their faces still had an aftertaste, and two short-barreled shotguns appeared out of nowhere in the hands of Eight Fingers......
Two banging gunshots rang out, and the heads of the two American imperialist mercenaries, who were also well-known on the African land, blossomed.
Compared with Eight Fingers, normal people can't do this, Eight Fingers has been on the land of Africa for nearly eight years, and those who dare to compete with him have all been unceremoniously shot in the head, and finally he was recognized as the fastest and most accurate mercenary in the whole of Africa, and was even compared with Richard, the world's gun king.
If Richard is mentioned in front of Eight Fingers, Eight Fingers will not compare himself with him, but will say with disdain: "What kind of bird is Richard, compared to my brother, he is not worthy of lifting shoes!"
As for who the 'brother' in Eight Fingers' mouth is, it has always been a cloud of doubt in people's hearts, will there be anyone in this world who is better at using guns than Richard? Or does Eight Fingers not dare to compare with Richard in the first place, so he will deliberately fabricate such a 'brother' out of thin air to save some face for himself.
Eight Fingers knew that Lin Kun was afraid that he would deliberately cause trouble, and the smile on his face gradually showed a naΓ―ve appearance, patted his chest and promised: "Brother, don't worry, I promise not to cause trouble for you, if I cause trouble, you will take my head away!"
Lin Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Okay, if you kid really causes trouble for me, I'll blow your head off!"
Eight fingers hey Yile, he may really not be good at laughing, the muscles on his face always seem stiff when he laughs, and he said confidently: "Brother, my shooting speed is a little faster now......
"Really?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "That's just the time for the two of us to compete, I haven't touched that thing for a long time, if I blow your head, you kid is not allowed to shout injustice when you get to Lord Yama, if you blow my head, I will call you brother in the next life." β
"Don't Don't ......"
As soon as he heard that he was going to compete, Eight Fingers immediately said: "Brother, I'd better practice for another two years, and suddenly I don't have confidence anymore." β
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The two vigilant security guards not far away, seeing that Bazhi was just catching up with Lin Kun, naturally gave up their vigilance, picked up the walkie-talkie and explained to the colleagues who were rushing over, stood aside from a distance to observe, and did not step forward to ask.
In the exit of the airport, two young people walked out at this time, a man and a woman looked in their twenties, these two people met on the plane, but the habitual two did not report their names, the two chatted happily all the way, claiming to be a travel friend who likes to travel all over the world, the male is white and pure, chic and good, the woman is also fair and beautiful, with outstanding temperament, when the two walk out of the airport side by side, all the people who pass by the two will cast envious eyes, and praise in the bottom of their hearts - what a talented woman!
Out of the exit of the airport, the two waved goodbye, but they did not mean to leave each other's phone, it seems that for the two, it is just an ordinary Pingshui meeting, fate starts here, and ends here, what I care about is not eternity, but the good memories left by the short happy chat all the way.
"Goodbye!"
The two smiled at each other, turned around, their backs to each other, and they might never see each other again, but miracles often happen in a second, and the two turned around and found that they were actually facing each other in the same direction.
They looked at each other again, then smiled at each other, and explained almost at the same time: "I'm going to find a friend...... " After speaking, the two laughed at the same time, and the man asked, "What's your friend's name?"
The woman asked rhetorically, "What about your friend?"
The two smiled quietly and looked at each other for two seconds, it seemed that the friend's name was very important, and no one wanted to say it easily, and in the end, it was the man who spoke first, and politely stretched out a white and pure hand, which was beautiful and didn't look like a man's hand, "Hello, my name is Murong Bai." β
The woman stretched out a fair-skinned and beautiful hand, with a slender hand and soft skin, and gently shook the man's hand and said, "My name is Si Rong'er." After that, both of them showed a look of surprise on their faces, as if they had heard each other's names somewhere, but for a while they couldn't believe that the other party was that person.
One is a celebrity on the list of Chinese killers.
One is a demon girl in the Huaxia disguise world.
How is it possible, he looks so gentle and white, how can he be a cold devil who kills people without blinking? She was born soft, weak, weak and gentle, how could she be the legendary demon girl who is good at poisoning, easy to disguise, and good at killing?
The two walked into the waiting hall of the airport at the same time, and their eyes almost fell on the face of a man who was chatting with a tall man not far away, and a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes at the same time, and then turned their heads and said politely: "I found my friend...... Hey...... Who are your friends?"
He spoke at the same time, and this time even the words he said were exactly the same as the lines that had been discussed in advance.
Fate is really mysterious!
Two more old acquaintances came, and Lin Kun introduced the three of them with a smile: "Eight fingers, Murong Bai, Si Rong'er." His eyes looked at Murong Bai and Si Rong'er quite meaningfully, and said with a smile: "You two seem to know each other already!"
Si Rong'er lowered her head a little shyly, but Murong Bai was very generous, "We talked all the way on the plane, but I didn't expect Rong'er to be a friend of Brother Kun, there must be such a coincidence in this world." β
Lin Kun glanced at Si Rong'er, who was shy and bowed her head, "Rong'er, why is your little face so red? In the early years, I said that I would introduce a handsome guy to you, but you didn't believe it, but now you see it." β
"Not really. Si Rong'er said awkwardly, no one would have guessed that this girl as shy as a little jasper was the famous and formidable demon girl in the Huaxia disguise world, and killing people was the most invisible.
"Ahem, Kunzi, shouldn't you also introduce me, I don't know these friends. β
An old-sounding voice came from behind him, Lin Kun turned his head, and the other three also looked over, only to see a man with a rickety figure and gray hair walking over, he was carrying an old blue cloth bag on his shoulder, and his clothes were extremely simple, an old face was full of sorrow, and he was blind in one eye, and his right hand was broken at the wrist, hidden behind his sleeve intentionally or unintentionally, looking like an old man who had been tortured by time and fate.
But no one can see that his age is actually only forty years old, but he looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties, and no one can guess that this person who looks like a scavenger who has been tortured by the years is the top ten ruthless people in the mercenary world in China in the past, his real name is Jiang Kuisheng, who has made countless mercenaries at home and abroad, killers, The frightened character of the bounty organization, the best at using butterfly flying knives, legend has it that his flying knives are faster than bullets, but I don't know why he suddenly disappeared later, some people say that he died, and some people say that he was seriously injured after a duel with a top master abroad, but he was rescued by a mysterious person, and since then he has withdrawn from the mercenary world, and there is no Jiang Kuisheng on the rivers and lakes anymore.
Lin Kun showed a happy smile on his face, "Brother Kui Sheng, you are the last to arrive, and you will be punished with three glasses of wine!"
Jiang Kuisheng laughed and said: "Three glasses is too little, thirty glasses is about the same, but you kid want to bring me the best wine! Let's get drunk tonight, whoever climbs under the table first will be the turtle son!"