Sha Lao is sitting in Shanghai waiting for other reinforcements, and it seems that the only people he can use are Lai Guodong's group and our three supernumerary helpers, but in fact, even Deputy Director Xia and those three groups of people dare not touch him casually. There are two reasons, one is his identity, and now he is still the director of the brand, once Director Xia's person acts openly, then this crime will be deducted from Director Xia's head, and this black pot is not light. The second is the bodyguard around him, as the director of the 507 Institute, the bodyguard around him is not a vegetarian. Although there are only four people, any of these four people have the strength to not lose to any group leader under the 507 Institute. If Director Xia wants to send someone to assassinate him, then I am afraid that he will not be able to do this porcelain work without diamonds.

The identities of these four people are relatively mysterious, but as the supernumerary helpers who helped Lai Guodong this time, we still heard of it.

"The names of these four people seem to be secret, but it is said that they used to be brothers. The code name is very simple, the eldest is called A1, the second is called B2, the third is called C3, and the fourth is called Ding 4. The four of them are all about fifty years old, experienced in the rivers and lakes, and they are deeply hidden. So far, no one has seen them strike. But it is said that every year someone assassinates Sha Lao, but no matter which way the master is, he never survives in the end. Without exception, it is said that most of the credit goes to these four people. The fat man said in the stronghold with the information he had brought.

Luo Qiong sat next to me, trying to figure out the arrow embedded in my flesh. With disinfectant alcohol and gauze bandages at hand, I drank with a pained look on my face.

"What's the matter? If we really use our unexposed identity to assassinate Sha Lao, we may succeed, but it is impossible to come back alive. And on the other hand, Deputy Director Xia will definitely throw the black pot at us, and when the time comes, he will frame us and kill the director of the 507 Institute, and he will send someone to destroy us again. Not to mention the great achievements, he was able to take the opportunity to ascend to the throne of the director. This time, it seems that we are going to die. The fat man put down the information and smoked a cigarette.

Why don't I know what he's saying? But so what, the mission of assassinating Sha Lao is an inappropriate analogy, it is equivalent to letting human civilization land on the moon fifty years ago, which is an impossible task.

"This time, don't interfere." As soon as I said this, Luo Qiong pulled out the arrow with tweezers, and the sharp pain almost made me gasp, and I gasped in pain.

"What do you say?" The fat man looked at me and asked.

"This time it's to save my father, and eighty percent of them are going to give this life, so don't get involved. At that time, Deputy Director Xia wanted to find someone to carry the black pot, so I would carry it alone. You live a good life, and the money you have earned in the past five years is enough for you. "This time I didn't want to be a lone hero, so I was quickly opposed by the fat man, however, if it was in the past, I would be grateful, and then I would have done it with my brothers. But this time, I have already made up my mind that this time I will go it alone no matter what.

The fat man muttered endlessly, Luo Qiong echoed beside me, and I took a sip of wine without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, I moved my arms, but it still hurt, and after strenuous exercise, blood would seep out, so I put on my clothes and backpack and stood at the door of the stronghold. At night, when I was eating, I put some medicine in the wine of Luo Qiong and the fat man, and at night I said that I couldn't sleep, so I arranged for me to sentry first, and I could hear their snoring when I stood downstairs.

smiled, if this trip goes well, I can kill Sha Lao and exchange it for my father and Aunt Xue. If this trip doesn't go well, I will be killed by Sha Lao's people, and I will lose the purpose of blackmailing, and they may let my dad go.

However, whether I succeed or not, I will not be living in this world in three days. With an injured body, no plan, no hole cards that will definitely succeed, I don't think I can live in the world after killing Sha Lao, not to mention, the situation is far more complicated than we know.

Walking out of the stronghold and closing the door, the traces of the battle from the previous night were still on the ground, and I looked up and saw that the starry sky was beautiful, with a lonely purple star shining on me. Walking forward with my head down, my steps were very heavy but I didn't mean to look back, this time I won't look back, not because I want to be a lonely hero, but because I don't want my brother to bury me.

For such a thing as sending people to death, it is enough to be alone.

The hotel where Sha Lao stayed was next to the Baidu Bridge in Shanghai, not far from the Bund, in the nineties it was already a very famous high-end hotel in Shanghai, and the interior decoration was also very old-fashioned, with bronze European-style leather sofas, columns carved with angel shapes, stained glass windows and a small café in the early years that Shanghainese people felt very foreign, there were always one or two foreign waiters at the front desk, and the owner of the café was a blonde man.

I know where Sha Lao lives, not only me, but also people in some channels in the circle know that he lives here. When I walked into the hotel with my bag on my back, the doorman gave me a few disdainful glances. After all, I was dressed in the dust, and I was not well dressed, with no suit and tie, no leather shoes and cigars, and the whole state looked like a simple worker who had just entered Shanghai to work.

"Sir, is there anything I can help me with?" A young man at the front desk looked at me and asked, even though he looked down on me in the depths of his eyes, but his tone of voice was still very polite.

I pulled out a stack of money from my pocket and put it on the table, and the waiter looked at me in amazement.

"I want a room."

The overall feeling of the room for me is that it is big, the bed is big, the bathroom is big, and there is even a big balcony outside the room, so I can sit on the balcony and drink tea, look at the river view and overlook the Bund.

But even though it was such a beautiful room, it was the first time I lived in such a luxurious place, but I didn't have the leisure to see the scenery, because Sha Lao lived here, so I stayed in order to find an opportunity to kill him.

The front desk will not disclose the guest's room number, let alone personal privacy, but Sha Lao has a habit of drinking coffee, so every afternoon he will drink a cup of coffee in the café downstairs accompanied by his bodyguards, which is an opportunity for me to find out the details of the bodyguards around him. Looking at the time, it was still early in the afternoon, and I thought I was in bed for a while. But unexpectedly, as soon as I closed my eyes, I started to have nightmares. It's still the kind that can't wake up easily, in my dream I saw that I failed to assassinate Sha Lao, and when I came back, I saw my father and Aunt Xue being slaughtered by Cha Wei's people, and the blood flowed through the skin and flesh. The bloody images drove me crazy and screamed to wake up from my sleep, covered in sweat and soaked with my close-fitting undershirt. I looked at the clock on the wall, but I didn't expect it to be night.

I hurriedly got up, put on a mask and walked downstairs, but what I didn't expect was that I collided head-on with Sha Lao at the corner downstairs! I saw him first, but if I turned around and left at this time, it would definitely arouse the suspicion of the other party, so I could only frown and walk forward, hoping to pass by without moving.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and I lowered my head slightly and passed by the bodyguards beside Sha Lao. Sha Lao didn't look up, the bodyguards didn't look at me, and there was no conflict between us. After going downstairs, I stood at the top of the stairs and let out a sigh, I originally calculated that Sha Lao would take the elevator, but I didn't expect to bump into it, but fortunately he didn't find me.

Going down to the hall, in the café, the waitress came over with the menu, looked at me and said, "Sir, what do you want to drink?" Wine or coffee? ”

"Whatever, let's have a drink. By the way, you have an old guest here, a guest with a very aura and a bodyguard, does he often come here for coffee? ”

"Oh, you mean Mr. Sha, yes, the old gentleman comes for a cup of coffee at four o'clock in the afternoon every day, every day these days."

"It should be fixed which seat he sits." I asked.

"That's right, it's the seat by the window, and his bodyguard will sit at a table next to him, which is fixed every day, and our boss will deliberately vacate this seat these days."

"Oh, thank you."

Sha Lao sits in the same seat and drinks coffee every day, which is not unusual, many people with status on the road will also live the same life every day, the type of coffee, the seat they sit on, and the time of arrival are the same every day, which just shows that this person is self-disciplined to himself. If I could do something up and down while he was sitting, I might be able to help me kill him.

Looking around, some of the waiters were chatting, some were busy, and the boss was not there. I was just about to stand up and look at the chair, when suddenly a waiter at the front desk came over and said, "Are you Mr. Ba?" ”

I paused, retracted my steps, and asked, "yes, who are you?" ”

"Oh, there's a guest looking for you. Mr. in room 3013, please come over. ”

"Looking for me? If you're not free, you can help me refuse. "Maybe there are acquaintances, I don't want to get mixed up with acquaintances I know at this time.

"I'm afraid it won't work, the guest said you must go." The waiter shook his head with a smile.

"Definitely? Who's going to let me go? I asked impatiently.

"That old gentleman's surname is Sha, and he said that you will definitely meet when you hear this name." As soon as the waiter said this, I was stunned.