"You stay here and listen to me at any time. If I signal smoke, I'll take the guy to the island."

The neatly standing suit bodyguards in that row replied in a deep voice, "yes."

Hu Meng nodded, turned around, walked to the shore and jumped on the boat: "Mr. Li, everything has been arranged."

"HMM." Li Qing answered with satisfaction and waved to him again, "fierce son, come here."

Although Hu Meng didn't understand what he meant, he obediently walked up to Li Qing and leaned slightly: "Mr. Li, what else do you have to tell me?"

Li Qing sat by the boat, suddenly stretched out his hand and groped on the fierce son, then nodded: "OK, you can row."

Hu Meng looked confused, but he didn't dare to ask more. He turned and picked up the oar.

Qian Hanling suddenly approached Li Qing and asked with a smile, "Hey, what's in your hand?"

Li Qing looked at her and didn't speak. As soon as she turned around, she threw out the things in her hand and fell into the sea with a "plop".

Hu Meng's eyelids jumped fiercely, as if he suddenly remembered something. He suddenly touched his waist, which was already empty.

He looked stunned and opened his mouth: "Mr. Li, did you throw my gun?"

"Well," said Li Qing, "we didn't go to the island to kill people this time. It's easy to intensify contradictions if you take a gun."

Hu Meng said: "but... What if Qian Maodian starts on us? You have to bring some self-defense guys?"

Li Qing waved his hand and cleared his throat: "no matter what the situation tonight, your gun won't help except to cause trouble. If Qian Maodian did it and Wen Yang and I were there, you don't need to draw the gun at all. If there are others on the island, you don't have a chance to draw the gun. Just kneel down and beg for mercy."

Qian Hanling narrowed his big eyes and asked, "Li Qing, do you think there are other forces on the island?"

Li Qing glanced at Wen Yang in the dark and answered faintly, "be careful."

Hu Meng was stunned for a while. Then he put the oar out and turned the direction.

Wen Yang picked up another oar, and they rowed the boat together to leave Qianmen port and go towards Xingfa island.

Li Qing looked at the dark sea and said faintly, "land behind the island and touch it secretly."

Qian Hanling asked again, "Li Qing, do you often slip onto the island in this way?"

"I also want to ask you." Li Qing turned his head and stared at the beautiful face in the hazy night. "Do you often take a sea bath behind the island?"

"Smelly rascal." Qian Hanling pursed his small mouth and retracted without making a sound.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Qing's mouth, leaned against the side of the boat, hung down his hands, raised his head and looked at the dark sky.

"There are no stars tonight," he said suddenly.

Unknowingly, the boat drew slowly to the shore.

Li Qing stood up and said to Qian Hanling, "wait for us here, do you hear me?"

Qian Hanling tooted his small mouth and didn't speak.

Wen Yang suggested, "she can't be obedient. I'd better faint. If you don't want to do it, let me come."

"Hey, you have no conscience. Your sister is so kind to you." Qian Hanling shrinks and stares at her big beautiful eyes. "I know, I'll stay in the boat and don't go ashore."

"Well, OK." Li Qing jumped out of the boat and dragged the boat to the shore with Hu Meng and Wen Yang.

When he was about to leave, he heard Qian Hanling cry behind him.

"Don't worry," Li Qing said in a deep voice, "unless your father takes the initiative to commit suicide, no one can hurt him."

Qian Hanling said coldly, "remember what you said."

"Of course." Li Qing said and waved, "let's go."

Walking all the way forward, Wen Yang whispered, "brother, do you know where Qian Mao's collection is?"

"I know," Li Qing replied, "when we landed on the island last time, I accidentally found his residence. Come with me."

He took two people along the path carefully. About ten minutes later, he came to a villa.

Several bodyguards were outside, leading wolf dogs to patrol the grass in front of the door.

"It's dark in the room." Hu Meng glanced down at his electronic watch. "It's not seven o'clock yet. If someone lives, it's impossible not to turn on the light. It seems that there is no one in the room. It should be a change of place."

"Not necessarily. Qian Maodian is not in good health. He may go to bed early and keep enough energy for the scheduled transaction tomorrow morning." Li Qing's eyes coagulated slightly. "Moreover, the security here is much stricter than last time. It is obvious that there is a problem in the house. Maybe Lao Qian will also be locked up here."

Hu Meng felt that his analysis was very reasonable, nodded approvingly, and immediately lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Li, there is still a dog at the door. What should we do? Should we break through?"

Li Qing took a breath and whispered, "I don't know what's going on inside. I'd better sneak in."

Hu Meng hesitated: "but... And dogs..."

"It's none of your business." Li Qing patted Wen Yang on the shoulder. "I'll give it to you."

Then he waved to Hu Meng again, "come with me."

"Ah?"

"Come with me."

"Oh." Hu Meng walked back after Li Qing, suddenly turned a corner and went in another direction.

He was impatient and asked, "Mr. Li, we..."

"Shh." Li Qing made a silent gesture, then looked down on the ground for a long time.

Hu Meng leaned over and asked, "Mr. Li, what have you lost?"

Li Qing shouted angrily, "I don't want you to talk."

Hu Meng quickly shut his mouth, but after a while, he heard his own angry scolding: "he doesn't even have a stone to weigh his hand..."

"Stone?" Hu Meng's eyelids jumped violently. He also reached out and touched around. He also got nothing. The soil here is very delicate. Obviously, it is carefully screened for garden planting. It's not easy to find a suitable stone.

Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "fortunately, I'm smart and have a back hand."

The voice fell. He lifted his trouser legs, pulled out a holster, pulled off the cover, and pulled out the dark and shiny pistol inside.

Hu Meng pulled hard at the corner of his mouth and stared incredulously: "Mr. Li, isn't this my gun?"

Li Qing nodded carelessly: "yes."

Hu Meng was tongue tied, but he didn't dare to speak loudly: "that... That's on the ship, what you threw..."

"Oh, I threw away the gun of Qian Hanling's girl film."

"What? Did Miss Qian bring a gun?"

Li Qing humed: "she thought I didn't know... Tut tut..."

Hu Meng looked hesitant: "you just said on the ship..."

"Ouch, you're real. That's acting. It's none of my business whether you bring a gun or not." Li Qingmei frowned and looked impatient. "I don't say that. Can Qian Hanling rest assured? Will she stay on the boat and wait for me?"

Hu Meng woke up like a dream and gave him a thumbs up: "Mr. Li, Gao, I'm so impressed."

"All right, keep your flattery to Lao Qian." Li Qing turned his gun and said low, "come with me. Don't talk anymore from now on."

Hu Meng nodded hurriedly and covered his mouth with one hand.

The two men sneaked forward again, and Li Qing suddenly stopped.

He raised his head slightly and stood motionless for more than half a minute. He didn't know what he was looking at. When Hu Meng was full of doubts, he suddenly leaned forward and threw out the gun in his hand.

The pistol cut through the night and hit a big tree 20 or 30 meters away, startling a group of seabirds into the night sky.

After that, a dark shadow fell from the tree. After being hung by the branches around, he tore off the branches and fell to the ground.

Li Qing kicked at his feet, his body jumped out like a streamer, and came under the tree in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he reached out, he just grabbed the man who fell. At the same time, the other hand pointed like a knife and cut to the other party's back neck.

"Hum." after a gentle dull hum, the guy didn't know anything and fell to the ground.

"Well done." Li Qing clapped her hands and praised herself.

Hu Meng trotted over from a distance and stared at the unconscious guy on the ground. "Sniper?"

"Well." Li Qing replied in a low voice, "we don't want to enter the house unless we get rid of him."

Hu Meng looked at him with admiration: "Mr. Li, what do you want me to do?"

Li Qing waved his hand: "it's none of your business."

"Ah?" Hu Meng twitched violently in the corners of his eyes, and then asked carefully, "then... What did you bring me to do?"

"Wen Yang has a bad temper. If he thinks you will get in the way, or if he thinks you may get in the way, he is very likely to clean you up first." Li Qing said casually, "I brought you here with a kind heart. I want you to suffer less flesh and blood. If he is knocked unconscious by his own people, he will be more oppressed..."

Hu Meng opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. He felt that he had suffered great harm in his heart. He received formal training and was also called the model of the whole army in the army, but he was despised like this.

But even if he felt uncomfortable, Hu Meng had to admit that it was really superfluous for him to follow Li Qing. Just standing 20 or 30 meters away and throwing things to kill the sniper, he was out of reach. Let alone when Li Qing started, he didn't know where there was the shadow of a sniper.

Li Qing listened and immediately turned around and walked back leisurely: "let's go back. Wen Yang should have solved it over there."

Hu Meng trotted up again, but stepped on his pistol. He bent down, picked up the gun, pinned it to his waist and quickly followed Li Qing.

The two swaggered back to the front door of the villa. The grass at the door was empty, and there was not even a trace of fighting. The bodyguards and wolf dogs who were just patrolling seemed to disappear out of thin air in an instant. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.