Arts and Sciences

Chapter 189 The Stanford Study Group of the Pacific Federation ([-])
The bald head saw Li Sansi, and then turned his head slowly, like a clockwork machine, with a stiff pace, moving slowly, pointing at Li Sansi with one hand, hesitating to the long-haired man Said, "Master. Brother. Let me introduce you. He is the one I have often mentioned to you. The hero."

The long-haired man was taken aback for a moment, then saw Li Sansi, and immediately got up from among the girls and walked towards Li Sansi, "So you are the hero my junior brother mentioned, welcome! You are really a hero, I don't know Did my junior tell you, I admire heroes like you the most, so as soon as I heard that you killed the CK club as soon as you came out, I immediately rushed to Haishan to reprimand my junior, by the way Come to pay a visit to your old man, oops. I have caused you trouble."

Now the bald face has almost turned into a pig's liver, and it is uglier than an 80-year-old old lady who turns black and scolds others. He thinks that his senior brother's pretentious and smart words completely ruined the future of the two of them. One said that the senior brother is Those who want to deal with him, one said that I came to pay a visit to you, and even the bald head knows that unless Li Sansi is a fool, the devil will believe their nonsense.

"Welcome, welcome!" The long-haired man stretched out his hand to Li Sansi who had been smiling at him, but inadvertently, a sharp throwing knife popped out of the sleeve of the other hand, and it was on his back.

When it comes to flying knife skills and solid skills, he is definitely the senior brother of the Feidaomen, but after hearing that his junior brother was smoothed out in just a breath, he didn't dare to be careless at all, because he was not sure. Is the skill of this man who looks like a high school student is higher than the two of them?

His secret sneak attack skills are never successful. He hides his knife in his smile. Before the enemy reacts, he will wipe his throat. He is also a killer, but his method of killing is much more insidious than his bald brother. , is also much more efficient.

Li Sansi also stretched out his hand, holding both hands together.

"Hahahaha. I didn't expect you to be so young, hero. In the future, we juniors must learn from you. Hahahaha."

After the last "ha" was over, the long-haired man raised the knife and wiped it towards Li Sansi's throat like lightning.

The gust of wind swayed over Li Sansi's forehead, raising a strand of hair. Li Sansi just turned his head to the side, and easily dodged this trick of the long-haired man who has tried Bailing's throat.

The air became quiet, the surroundings were completely silent, not a single bit of wind flowed through, only the bald head with wide eyes, dropped jaw, and an expression that almost collapsed in fright.

The long-haired man's graceful movement of wiping the knife remained in mid-air, but his expression was full of embarrassment. A bird with a "quack" sound stayed on the poles on the roof of the three piles of bars, and then dragged its body slowly. flew over.

"This." The long-haired man withdrew his movement and stood upright, stroking the sharp blade in his hand, like a primary school student rubbing his favorite toy, "This. This. By the way, big, big, this blade is made in Germany Yes, I just want to show it to you. Look at the shape of the blade, look at the arc, isn’t it so beautiful. Hahahaha.”

The long-haired man smiled awkwardly, only his voice could be heard in the whole air.

Li Sansi smiled but did not answer, which made the two of them feel very terrified.

The voice of the long-haired man floated in the air for a long time, and then slowly decreased until it disappeared, and the air returned to loneliness.

The bald head tremblingly walked to the bar table with various fruits, took an orange, and handed it to Li Sansi with trembling hands, trying to break the atmosphere that could almost stop the heartbeat, "Big. Hero. Eat, Eat oranges."

"That's right, that's right. This orange is the best. Blood orange, with thick skin but firm flesh, just like our two brothers. It doesn't look good on the outside, but it's very simple on the inside." The long-haired man had a righteous look on his face.

Li Sansi glanced at the four sexy women sitting on the sofa looking at them with inexplicable eyes.

"Come on, hero, let me introduce you. The four of them are my own sisters. This is Da Mao, this is Er Mao, this is San Mao, and this is Si Mao." The long-haired man wiped the sweat from his head , completely ignoring the angry eyes of the four girls, "They are all my biological sisters. The relationship is very good."

"Brother, your mother is really capable of giving birth." The bald head felt that Li Sansi saw the two of them now, as if he was watching two idiots performing in situ.

"Shut up! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as if you don't exist!" The long-haired man felt that the veins on his face were about to come down, "Hero, my younger sisters will serve you next."

The long-haired man quickly pushed the four girls, and the four girls rushed towards Li Sansi with an "ouch".

How can such a good opportunity be lost? The long-haired man turned around with a flying knife in his hand. For professional killers like them, using a pistol is not as good as using his own flying knife. Although the power of a pistol is huge, if he In use, it is not as convenient and stable as a flying knife.

A flying knife disappeared into the air with a faint shadow, and suddenly appeared in the hairline of a woman, with some cut hair scattered in the air, moving towards Li Sansi.

There was a joyful expression in the eyes of the long-haired man. This was the first time he had raised his attack to such a level. Regardless of the angle, strength, or sound of the wind breaking, this knife can be called his for so many years. Using the most classic and perfect knife in the history of the knife, the orientation of this knife is Li Sansi's Adam's apple. He can already see the blood splashed when the flying knife hits Li Sansi's Adam's apple!

"Puff!" There was a sound, and some liquid splashed out, but it was not Li Sansi's blood, but orange juice. Before the four women's bodies touched Li Sansi, Li Sansi had already found a gap to pass through the circle surrounded by the four women. When he came out, the orange in his hand still had the throwing knife that the long-haired man shot on it.If Li Sansi hadn't squeezed the orange tightly to increase the pressure, the long-haired man's knife would definitely break the orange and shoot it into his palm.

The long-haired man opened his mouth so wide that it could hold a large fish tank, "I... I see that you don't have a knife to peel the skin. So I want to help you."

The next sentence could not be uttered, because Li Sansi's fist was firmly imprinted on his chest, and the long-haired man felt as if he was being hit by a 150-kilogram hammer with a speed of [-] meters per second. The speed hit a bit, the air in the chest was discharged in an instant, and then it became very difficult to re-enter your body, so the world in front of you began to slowly turn black, and then fell straight to the ground, smashing Get some gray.

"No, no, no." The bald head looked at Li Sansi in horror, and before he could say anything, he also clutched his abdomen that was hit by a punch, and fell obliquely on the ground.

It took the four women a long while to react, and then rushed out of the bar with a cry of "Ah!"

A police siren sounded in the distance, Li Sansi peeled the orange, put a piece in his mouth, then turned his head, packed his schoolbag, and walked out of the bar in a leisurely manner.

Li Sansi was lying on the bed, carefully looking at the wind chime above his head, on which there was a purple ribbon tied by Su Zixuan, a small bow, at this moment, from Li Sansi's point of view, even the bits and pieces left by Su Zixuan were all so beautiful. So warm, how many days has it been since she left, two days, or three?Is it two years, or three years?

It turns out that the feeling of living like a year is the endless suffering of missing someone.

Su Goblin.what are you doing now?are you.In that no-know-where corner.Quiet miss me?
I know you're thinking of me.Because I always feel your warm smell when I think of you.The GP phone next to it began to have some blurred pictures, and then Zang Yuan's face appeared on the screen, and it got stuck intermittently, and then returned to normal.

"Think twice, how are you doing recently?" Zang Yuan's face always seemed to be smiling.

"Uncle Zangyuan!" It's been a long time since I saw this uncle who took care of me like a relative in Dalin Temple. Now when Li Sansi saw him, he felt infinitely kind. life, but for some reason, I began to miss you. Uncle Zangyuan, how have you been doing recently?"

"Hehe. That's not the case. Recently, the network of Dalin Temple is not normal. I am organizing personnel to repair it. No, the effect has just been restored. I will call you to test it and tell you something by the way." Zang Yuan opened his mouth and smiled hehe, as if this middle-aged monk would always look happy like this.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Uncle Zangyuan has other things to say besides greeting himself. The above should be kept secret from oneself.

"According to our recent computer records, someone has entered the file system and read your electronic file, but of course they don't know that your file has been disguised as the strictest secrecy by our Dalin Temple, and they can only find out about you. It's an ordinary high school student's history, your records in Dalin Temple and St. Petersburg Hospital's recuperation records have been processed, even the CIA has no way to investigate your information!"

Li Sansi frowned, "Where does the data source come from?"

Zang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand, "This data IP is very cunning, it has been disguised multiple times, and it will be connected to the network, so you can use the police file system to call anyone's file, but our Dalin Temple How can these small tricks be able to deceive the Sutra Pavilion's technical strength?"

Zang Yuan switched the PDA in his hand to a screen, "The current data source comes from Rukawa City, a private enterprise called Danone Group, at 3:15 pm the day before yesterday, using the special password of Rukawa City office staff to enter the file Museum, we have retrieved your information. We have already obtained the information of this group. The predecessor of this group has many black spots, and now there are some black hands who are ready to move. We have already issued a report to the police in Rukawa City. Order, this group will be taken over by us and cleaned!"

(End of this chapter)