Chapter 1134: The Old Man

After the night of drunkenness, there was nothing embarrassing between us, she held the hanging needle next to me, and I was comfortable and convenient, and I felt that the pores of my whole body were stretching, which was simply refreshing.

Looking back, it was really against her identity to let Sheebel, the godfather of the mafia, pee on the side, and no one would dare to believe her when she said it, and even I felt like I was in a dream.

I put my arm around Shibel's shoulders and went back to bed, with an insulated box next to it, and I didn't know how long I had been asleep, but I felt hungry enough to eat a cow.

Leaning against the head of the bed, I raised my hand to the insulated box and asked, "Is there food inside?" I'm dying of hunger. ”

"Of course, I knew you were going to be hungry." Shiebel opened the box, and suddenly a smell of meat came out, smelling this fragrance, my saliva was about to flow down, and my stomach rumbled like a reflex.

"I thought it was porridge again!" I reached out to get the box in a hurry, but was slapped back by Shibel, glared at me and said, "My fingers are broken, can you still pick it up?" ”

"It's just a finger, and I'm really a waster?" I rolled my eyes.

"Don't move! Otherwise, it won't be eaten for you. Shiebel glared at me and threatened.

I was honest immediately, for a person who was about to go crazy hungry, as long as I was fed, I could do anything, and then Shiebel used a toothpick to tie up a piece of cut beef and fed it to my mouth, I took it in one bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it, I was really a little unaccustomed to being served like this, I felt uncomfortable, the key is that the identity of the person who served me was too scary.

"You eat slowly, it's going to be indigestion." Shiebel grumbled.

"It's okay, the assassin's stomach is made of iron, believe it or not I can eat this box together." I opened my mouth and motioned for another piece.

"You can't eat too much, the doctor said you can't eat greasy things right now." Shiebel said this, and picked up another piece in his hand and put it in my mouth.

"And you're going to give me food?" I muttered as I chewed.

"That's because I know you want to eat meat, and if you listen to the doctor, you won't be an assassin." Sheebel took a tissue and wiped the corners of my mouth.

"Hehe, you still know me." I smiled and suddenly remembered something, looked up and asked, "Who saved us?" I remember when Pandora was in the car, she said that it wasn't her who saved people, and I also heard a man's voice, who was that person? ”

"He was my father's friend and my teacher, and he taught me kung fu." When I first met Sheebel, she was a very arrogant girl, and she was not weak when she fought with me, I remember that she was not using Western martial arts, but a bit of Eastern martial arts.

"I guess he must be a Chinese, right?" Thinking about her kung fu, I guessed randomly.

"How do you know? By the way, you are also Chinese, do you know? Shiebel had a look of surprise on his face.

"No, I'm just guessing, I remember that your father likes to drink Pu'er, and said that it was given by an old Chinese friend, I think that old friend is the teacher you said, right?" I was reminded of Father Wilson, when the word "China" was mentioned, so I paid special attention to it.

"Yes, I can't imagine you remember something for so long." Shiebel smiled and rewarded me with another piece of meat.

"Anyway, what is the name of that person, maybe he really knows, he can save us from so many gunmen, and he can get out of the way, he must be a very powerful master." I'm very curious when I see someone who has the ability, maybe this is the sympathy between the strong.

"His name is ......" Hiebel had just said two words when a sudden knock on the door interrupted our conversation.

"I'll open the door first." Shiebel put down the box and stood up.

"Wait, with a gun, be careful!" I told me that if we escaped from under Frans's nose, that guy must be mad with anger, and he must be looking for us all over the world at this time, and New York is their world, maybe he will find this place.

"Don't worry, it's okay!" Shibel waved his hand nonchalantly, trotted all the way to the door, opened the door directly, and then said with a smile: "Master, I knew it was you!" ”

"I think the assassin should be awake at this time, so come and see him!" A hoarse voice came from outside the door, which sounded very familiar.

"He's awake, come in!" As he spoke, Shiebel pulled the man into the room, and I looked stunned for a moment, unable to believe my eyes.

"Dragon...... Uncle Long? How could it be you? "My eyes were falling out of surprise.

"Hehe, long time no see, Li Feng!" He smiled lightly with his hands behind his back, and his gestures exuded a sense of mystery from a worldly master, giving people an unfathomable feeling, yes, this person is the most powerful person I have ever seen, Long Shangwu.

"You...... Do you really know each other? Shiebel asked in disbelief when he saw us say hello.

"We're old friends!" Long Shangwu smiled faintly, came to the side of the bed and said, "How do you feel?" This time the injury is not light! ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Long, this little injury won't kill me." I waved my arms casually twice to indicate that I was fine, and then asked curiously, "Uncle Long, aren't you in Hangzhou?" Why did you suddenly come to New York? ”

After the general's incident, Long Shangwu accompanied Artemis and Chen Xi's mother in Hangzhou, as for their relationship, I don't know, I also heard Artemis mention two sentences before.

"Wilson was worried that this girl was in danger in New York, so he asked me to come over and take care of her for a few days, and I hadn't seen her in many years, so I agreed to Wilson's request." Long Shangwu said lightly.

Thinking about it, only a character like Wilson can invite Long Shangwu out of the mountain, before Sheebel kept saying that someone would come to save her, presumably referring to Uncle Long, I knew that he was here, what kind of fun did I make, and I lost a finger for this.

"I didn't expect that your relationship with this girl is so good, and you are willing to sacrifice your life for her, which is very good!" Long Shangwu deliberately accentuated the tone behind him and looked at me with deep meaning.

"No, no, no, Uncle Long, you misunderstood, we ......" Speaking of this, I suddenly couldn't go on, everything that should have happened happened, and I don't seem to have anything to explain.

"Well, like you see!" I hung my head weakly, as if I had done something wrong.

"I don't want to worry about you young people, but I want to remind you to be mentally prepared for another person who came with me to New York." Long Shangwu looked at me with a smile on his face, and this smile made me feel creepy.

(End of chapter)