Chapter 627: Being a master can’t do nothing

Zhonghai, somewhere in a dark room.
A man walked over from the side of the street, then glanced around and made sure that no one was following him, then knocked on the door of the house three times.
One light, two heavy, three light.
Someone opened a gap in the door, and a man with a mask opened the door.
The man walked quickly into the room, and the door quickly closed.
There was a person sitting on the sofa in the room, with a mask on his face, only a pair of bright black eyes were exposed, and the eyes were somewhat cold.
The man entering the room walked to the center of the living room, with his hands hanging to his side, respectfully calling: "Head!"
The man on the sofa raised his head, and his indifferent eyes fell on him.
"Say!"
The man replied respectfully: "Something happened to the team leader."
The light in the eyes of the masked man on the sofa was two points cold: "Faulted?"
"The team leader succeeded in kidnapping the target, but he disappeared on the way back. There has been no contact so far. The target has returned home. It is basically certain that the team leader has been captured or died."
The head of the masked man suddenly lifted up by two points: "Do you know who made the hand?"
"unknown."
The voice of the man in the mask was a little cold: "In other words, the twelve died without bringing the person back?"
The eyes of the standing man showed a bit of horror: "Yes."
The masked man took a deep breath, and after a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand: "Go, converge, don't let people find clues."
"Yes!"
The man breathed a sigh of relief and agreed: "The team leader took the shot alone. He didn't bring any contact tools. He didn't come back according to the stipulated time. We have taken emergency measures as soon as possible, even if he was caught. No one will find us."
The masked man hummed: "If you get caught, you know what to do!"
"Head, don't worry, and promise that you won't give them any chance for interrogation!"
The masked man stopped talking and waved his hand.
The man exited the door of the house, opened the door and walked out. Watching the door behind him closed, the man let out a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
In the room, the man with a mask on the sofa was leaning on the sofa, with his right hand leaning on the armrest, holding his chin, a pair of indifferent eyes with a somewhat suppressed anger, as if it would gush out at any time and swallow everything.
The masked man who opened the door locked the door behind him, walked to the sofa, hesitated and said: "Head, what shall we do now?"
"waste!"
The masked man spit out two words coldly between his teeth: "Knock a comatose person, and he was rescued by others, and he also took his own life. The success is not enough, the failure is more than failure!"
The standing man didn't say a word, just stood quietly and waited.
The masked man was silent for a few seconds: "The sixth mission is completed?"
The standing man replied respectfully: "I'm still in Japan, but it is estimated that in two to three days, what he has on hand will be completed."
The man in the mask gently tapped his fingers on the sofa beside him, and made a decision after a few seconds: "Tune the sixth man over and let him deal with Qin Yang. I want to live!"
"Yes, head!"
The masked man said coldly: "The sixth man was attacked by the man before, and has always wanted to find a chance to take revenge. I think he should like to take this task very much!"
"Yes, I will notify the sixth immediately!"
The masked man got up and said, "Let's go. I originally passed by here and wanted to kill his disciple along the way, but I didn't expect that there would be a master hidden in secret to protect him. Fortune telling him, let him live a few more days."
The standing man hesitated and said, "Head, do you want me to take action?"
The masked man shook his head and said, "No, if you and I are required to take action on such a small matter, then the black hand has no value!"
"Yes, head!"
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"Master, it was the black hands who kidnapped me, and they were their core personnel, code name 12!"
Mo Yu's always cold voice suddenly rose a few degrees: "Black hand!"
Qin Yang relayed the words of Dragon King: "If you want to come here, there should be someone in Zhonghai!"
Mo Yu has calmed down and said in deep thought: "If it is really a black hand, it would be a little troublesome. The backbone members of this organization are all powerful and murderous guys. You must always be careful. Don’t leave your body for anything that can increase combat effectiveness."
Qin Yang agreed, and immediately smiled bitterly: "It seems that the level of action against me is getting higher and higher. This time I am glad that Situ Xiang has come to rescue me. Otherwise, I am afraid I will not see you, the master."
Mo Yu hummed, "You have to write down this favor."
"That's natural!"
After Qin Yang agreed, he asked, "By the way, Master, what is the grievance between you and Black Hand? I heard that Black Hand has shot you so many times?"
Mo Yu smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but I can be sure that the founder of Black Hand, Zero, should have an enemy with me. At the last time, he assigned his number one, three, six, seven and eight. No. Five people ambush me together, and suddenly appeared and hit me at a critical moment. Later, I used my secret method to kill No. 3 and No. 7, and hit No. 6 and No. 8 severely, and also gave me a finger. They retreated."
"There are very few zero shots, and I can't judge his identity from his shots, but my finger should have hurt him a lot. After I recovered from the injury, I spent a period of time looking for the trace of the black hand. I shot. He destroyed the two actions of Black Hand and killed some of them, and then Black Hand seemed to disappear."
Qin Yang had an undisguised admiration in his heart: "Master, you are too powerful, and Zero personally shot, plus five core members, you were beaten so badly..."
"Come on."
Mo Yu smiled and said, "Don’t boast~EbookFREE.me~ If it weren’t for my knowledge of Guanyin acupuncture and strong medical skills, I’m afraid I would be a useless person after that time. , And finally healed his wound completely."
Qin Yang thought for a while and said, "Master, my current strength is still too weak. Is there any way to improve my strength? That twelve strength seems to be close to the Dacheng stage, so wouldn't the others in front be more powerful? , If you really hit me, would I be finished?"
Mo Yu smiled and said: "In addition to hard cultivation, there are shortcuts for improving strength, but while practicing, it is useful to assist in stimulating the movement of internal Qi with various medicated baths."
Qin Yang's eyes lit up: "What formula?"
Mo Yu smiled and cursed: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Give you a prescription. You have no medicine. Let me go back to the hidden gate sect to prepare some things. Then I will come to Zhong Hai to find you and stare at you to practice. "
Qin Yang's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise, "Master, are you coming to Zhonghai?"
Mo Yu smiled lightly and said: "Yes, you can't just watch you fighting with a strong enemy there, and the master who doesn't care about anything, then I'm a master."