Chapter 170: : Danger is everywhere

There is an idiom that says this, prosperous but declining.
The source of this idiom is probably related to metaphysics. The ancients paid special attention to the concept of ziwu, thinking that noon and Zishi are the highest points of yang and yin.
Noon is the time when the yang energy is at its peak of the day. At this time the ghosts evade, but it is also the time when the yang begins to deplete and goes to the yin, so the peak and decline appear.
It is exactly what time it is in the afternoon. Li Nanfang, who just woke up, doesn’t know yet, but judging from the sun in the west, it should be around five o’clock. The sun has already turned to Yin, don’t look at the sun still shining, but According to the legend, by this time the evil demons had already begun to appear.
According to this statement, there should be no knowing how many evil demons are hiding in the graves on the banks of the Yellow River, so Li Nanfang felt that it is normal to see a hanged ghost with a tongue sticking out of it.
There were no hanging ghosts, only two people, wearing camouflage uniforms and wearing headgear of the same color on their faces, walked a few meters away from Li Nannan, squatted down, and whispered there.
They all have guys in their hands, not pistols, but standard knives.
Li Nanfang is not a killer, but he knows that the real killer rarely uses a pistol. Like those in the movie, he takes out the pistol at every turn, even holding a small charge and sweeping suddenly, not caring about passersby. Life and death.
That is purely farting. Real professional killers are very principled. They only kill the target and will never harm the innocent. Therefore, they will not use firearms when they are not a last resort. Most of them use cold weapon.
Of course, the mercenaries are different. They all use the most advanced guns in the world when fighting, and all moving objects that are not their own are within the range that they will be hit upon discovery.
But the scope of mercenaries' activities will only be in Africa, the Middle East, and the Golden Triangle. Countries like China that pay the most attention to the safety of people's lives, there is no place for them to survive.
Believe it or not, you dare to learn from the drug dealers in the Golden Triangle area, carry a rocket launcher and walk a few steps on Huaxia Street to try and keep you safe and make your 18th generation ancestors uneasy.
After seeing the knives on the ground, Li Nanfang knew who they were.
He didn't plan to be nosy, as long as these two killers don't come to provoke him, do whatever they like, run into this deserted graveyard to roast sweet potatoes?
In order to avoid being misunderstood, Li Nanfang took a peek at the two of them, then slowly lay down.
The waist-deep weeds and the pines and cypresses that are not known for many years are a natural barrier to hide him. As long as he shields his breath, those people will not be able to detect him if he is a few meters away.
He wanted to sleep for a while, and then thought of a famous saying by Zhao, on the side of the couch, how can he allow others to snore?
Li Nanfang is a generous person. Others have to sleep next to him. It's up to them, but if you really fall asleep, suddenly you give him another knife, that's not good.
So Li Nanfang can't sleep yet, nor can he be exposed before the two leave, so as not to be misunderstood.
The two of them were very ethical, as if they knew that squatting here would disturb Mr. Li's rest. After a few minutes of muttering, they walked away.
That's right, you must pay attention to ethics.
Li Nanfang breathed a sigh of relief, pressing his arm on his face, and fell asleep again.
It seemed that not long after he had just boasted, Xixi Suoso's voice came again, awakening him, this time from the left.
He was a little annoyed, and he was so awkwardly endless. He left and came again, making it impossible for people to sleep well. This is because there are too many people in the world, and the crowd is uncomfortable.
But soon, Li Nanfang realized that he had misunderstood those people. This time, the one who came from the left and the one who had just left at that moment was not a group of people, but also two. They were a pair of men and women, not wearing camouflage uniforms, dark blue. Couples wear sports style, with silk stockings over my head. I should have just bought it, but the label is not removed.
Xianmei brand stockings, a product developed by the Kaihuang Group with a huge amount of money, are of good quality. They can not only wrap the beautiful legs of girls, but also wear them as headwear without revealing the background color----
It made Li Nanfang think of a sales market. He called Ye Xiaodao when he had time to sell him a batch of fairy stockings and sold him in the killer world. It would be fine to get some commissions.
These two people didn’t bring firearms. This thing is really not easy to do in China, but standard knives are sold all over the world. Taobao.com has them. For a few hundred dollars, you can get one that is said to be a war criminal of the island nation of World War II. The used samurai sword, such as a fake replacement, will be returned for seven days without reason.
They are not really island people, are they?
Seeing the bulging person somewhere, he took out the short knife from the scabbard and reached out his hand to wipe gently on the blade. Li Nanfang felt that it was very professional. An island female killer who had been on Ye Xiaodao did this habitually. .
The key issue is that the short knife used by the female killer is by no means the kind sold on Taobao. The snow pattern reflected from it and the professional blood groove on the blade can be determined by Li Nanfang. Bad ribs.
The knives used by the island warriors are complete sets. There are several ones. The longest one is used to rush into battle, the second longest one is used to fight against others, and the shortest one is called ribs, which is used to cut meat. , Used for suicide by caesarean section.
It is also the sharpest one. After all, it is possible to use this knife to cut one's stomach. Of course, the sharper the better, isn't it?
Once Li Nanfang drank too much, he once suggested on the Toyo website that people across the country who don't like peace should be equipped with a side effect.
Compared with the two people just now, this pair of men and women are like the ribs in the female killer's hands, revealing a bit of murderous air, which proves that their kung fu is not too good, and the methods when they violently kill are also quite straightforward.
Let them pinch those two people, and it won't take long to get each other out.
As a referee, Li Nanfang will be impartial and guaranteed by his personality.
Suddenly two groups of assassins appeared in the uninhabited Yellow River graveyard to disturb Li Nanfang's rest. This really made him a little annoyed. He stared at the female killers, wondering whether to kill the males or the females. When the male killer suddenly said something in a low voice, here comes!
The goal is finally here, and the show is about to begin. Li Nanfang thinks that the two groups of killers should be targeted, but I don't know who is so honored to be taken care of by the two groups of killers. This is a very interesting phenomenon.
The male and female assassins stood up, bent over like a civet cat, and hurried past the barren grave above Li Nanfang. Because they were paying attention to the distant target, they didn't even see Li Nanfang staring at the female killer's plump buttocks, dreaming.
Two cars, five people, drove along the roughness to the chaotic grave.
If his hands are loose, Yue Zitong would not want to choose this place to build a new stockings production workshop. After coming to the expressway, there are obviously a lot fewer vehicles here. When walking on the potholes, there are only these two vehicles. The edge of the grass is waist-high, and the large tracts of saline-alkali land are barren, and one can see the distance.
The chaotic graves have always been the source of weird things. Yue Zitong doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world. In the past, when she was working as an agent, she had an impressive record of lying in a deserted grave in the middle of the night.
Of course, someone has to be with him, or else not scared to death?
As long as the factory is built and more people are recruited, the popularity here will naturally be strong, and after all, evil will be overwhelming.
Yue Zitong looked out of the car window. When he thought of this, Helan Fusu who drove said: "Zitong, can you tell me why this is?"
This was the first word they said after getting in the car.
You can't show that two men and women who are in love with each other have not spoken in the same car for so long, because they don't know what to say.
Yue Zitong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, still looked out of the car window, and pressed the corner of his mouth slightly: "Fusu, one day, you will know."
Helan Fusu smiled, and said lightly: "What if I die?"
Yue Zitong suddenly turned around and looked at him: "This mission is dangerous?"
The sincere worry in her eyes made Helan Fusu's heart warm: "You, should remember, when I gave you a theory class, what did the first sentence say?"
"Danger is everywhere."
Yue Zitong blurted out this sentence, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Everything you say, I will keep it in mind."
This is a bit bragging. For more than six years, Helan Fusu and her don't know how many words he said. If she can remember it in her heart, then she is a computer, or the kind of upgrade at any time.
Helan Fusu believed that what she said was the truth-words that only two people understood.
"Each task, no matter whether it is difficult or not, I will arrange the funeral."
Helan helped Su lightly hit the steering wheel and avoided a nest: "That way, I can concentrate on dealing with accidents that may occur at any time. But this time, I have concerns in my heart."
Yue Zitong understood what he meant by saying so, his mouth moved, and he remained silent for a long time.
The car stopped, and there was a random grave to the north, and saline soil to the south. Standing here and looking down, you can see the terrain more clearly.
The car behind also stopped.
Dong Jun, who was sitting at the back, glanced at the two people in front, dialed a number, and asked faintly: "Are you ready?"
"Well, no mistakes are allowed. If you are caught by Lord Fusu, how to deal with it, I believe the new sister has made it clear. If casualties occur accidentally, don't worry, I guarantee your family will not lack food and clothing for life. ."
"Wait a moment, when you see me throwing out the mineral water bottle, I will do it. Remember, you must act according to the plan and never hurt the target."
"I believe that with your tacit cooperation, I can have an outstanding performance. After the event, I will give you an extra fund, which is counted as a reward."
After Dong Jun finished speaking, he turned off the phone, picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened the door and got out of the car.
Looking at Dong Jun who got out of the car, Yue Zitong took a deep breath and opened the door: "Fu Su, if I were no longer a clean woman, how would you feel?"
With a snap, Helan helped Su stretch out his hand, grabbed Yue Zitong's left arm, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then, who is that man?"
Helan helped Su, as expected to be extremely clever, from Yue Zitong's seemingly headless words, he guessed what was going on all at once.
In his excitement, Yue Zitong's arm hurts. She didn't struggle, staring outside: "I, can't say."
Helan Fusu immediately asked: "Then do you love him?"
"I only care about you."
Yue Zitong turned her head, looked at his eyes, and answered softly.
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