"You still haven't told me your name," Uncle Xiang smiled and said to Xu Yun, "You are indeed Wan Kuangxiao's man …"
Xu Yun could tell from Uncle Xiang's expression and actions that he was ready to give up. At this point, it was no big deal for him to tell the other party who he was. After all, no matter who it was, when they died, they would want to die with a clear understanding. "My name is Xu Yun, Flame Dragon of the Dragon's Fury Special Forces. Even if you become a ghost, you can come and take revenge on me at any time. "
Uncle Xiang raised his head and laughed, "If there are ghosts in this world, you wouldn't say that. We are all atheists, so you dare … "
"Whether there are ghosts or not, you will know better than me later." Xu Yun said indifferently, "Actually, sometimes, if a person's goals are lower and not so ambitious, they won't encounter problems that they can't handle or control."
Uncle Xiang raised his head and slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket. After taking one out and lighting it up, he threw the cigarette and lighter in front of Xu Yun. "Have one. You know very well what kind of situation I am in now. You don't mind having a smoke with me."
"Uncle Xiang, if you still have other thoughts, I advise you not to." Xu Yun looked at Uncle Xiang's cigarette and said indifferently, "I will wait for you to finish this cigarette. Then I will send you on your way … "
"Yan Long … Xu Yun." Uncle Xiang took a deep puff of smoke and turned to look at Xu Yun. "I really didn't expect that I, Xiang Dong, would still fall into the hands of someone trained by Wan Kuangxiao even though my life had been smooth sailing."
At this point, Uncle Xiang paused. He seemed to have thought of something. His brows were tightly knitted together as he kept sizing up Xu Yun. Suddenly, he raised his voice and asked, "How old are you this year?!"
"Twenty-six." Xu Yun had nothing to hide. He was not a movie star who was afraid that others would know that he was forty-eight.
Uncle Xiang's conflicted expression suddenly relaxed, "I see … I see!! Xu Yun, Xu Yun … Hahaha, Xu Yun, you are Xu Yun? Xu Yun! "
All of a sudden, Uncle Xiang seemed to have turned into a madman. He laughed so exaggeratedly and kept muttering Xu Yun's name. Xu Yun was really confused. Even though Uncle Xiang looked like a madman, Xu Yun remained calm. Who knew if Uncle Xiang was acting now? Xu Yun didn't want to wait any longer.
"Now that I know you're his son, I can die without regrets." Uncle Xiang suddenly stopped laughing, and the words that came out of his mouth completely stunned Xu Yun.
Xu Yun was stunned. He looked at Uncle Xiang blankly and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Xu Yun, twenty-six years old. Wan Kuangxiao and Wang Yi trained in the Dragon Fury Team … Aren't you Xu Chen's son?" Uncle Xiang asked.
Xu Yun's mind went blank. How did Uncle Xiang know so much?!
"How did you know? What is your relationship with him? Do you know each other?! " Xu Yun was like a movie with a hundred thousand whys. There were too many questions he wanted to know. He wanted to know everything that Uncle Xiang knew!
Uncle Xiang smiled faintly, "For a dying man like me, it doesn't matter whether I answer or not. Xu Yun, to be able to die in your hands, I don't feel embarrassed at all … Hahaha, if I really have the chance to become a ghost, I will definitely find you. "
"Tell me everything!" Xu Yun was too eager to know the truth.
However, at this moment, Uncle Xiang took advantage of Xu Yun's carelessness to stab the dagger in his hand into his own heart! Uncle Xiang's eyes were wide open, and he didn't make a sound. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he left this world without moving.
Xu Yun was stunned. He frantically rushed to Uncle Xiang's side, but it was all too late. The sharp dagger had already pierced through his muscles and heart. Even if an immortal came, he would not be able to save him!
Everything happened too suddenly. Xu Yun never thought that Uncle Xiang would choose to end his life in such a way! Usually, an ambitious person would never choose to commit suicide, because they wouldn't be willing to let themselves leave this world.
Why? Why was this happening? Why did Uncle Xiang choose to give up at the last moment? Was it just because he knew Xu Yun's background?!
But he chose to die without saying anything! What was his relationship with Xu Chen?! What was his relationship with Wan Kuangxiao?! All of this made Xu Yun feel very confused. He felt like he was trapped in an unknown deep valley, and everything around him was confusing.
Xu Yun wanted to know too many things, but what he got was pitifully little.
Uncle Xiang's words before his death almost made his brain explode. How did Uncle Xiang know about his background?! This was something that very, very few people knew about! How did he know?!
Looking at Uncle Xiang's bleeding chest, Xu Yun was silent for a long time. He lowered his head and picked up the pack of cigarettes on the ground. He took out one, lit it, and took a deep puff. He choked and coughed many times before he stopped.
Xu Yun took a deep breath. If he could stop Uncle Xiang in time and prevent him from committing suicide, perhaps he would know all the answers he wanted to know now. Since Uncle Xiang knew about his background and his father, maybe he knew where the prison was.
All of this made Xu Yun very upset. He really regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Why didn't he think that Uncle Xiang would choose to commit suicide?!
The interruption of the message made Xu Yun feel very depressed. If Uncle Xiang hadn't said so many things, he really wouldn't have felt anything. But now it was different. Now he knew that a dead person knew too many things that he didn't know. This was the most unacceptable thing.
Xu Yun smoked the cigarette in his hand fiercely and looked down at Uncle Xiang who had completely left this world. Was he afraid that he would ask him these questions? What was there to be afraid of when a dying person was going to die? No, right?
Xu Yun, who was upset and depressed, waved his fist fiercely and hit a big tree heavily! Xu Yun's fist print was clearly left on the tree trunk. The peeling bark was so dazzling.
Xu Yun leaned heavily on the tree trunk and his body slowly slid down. He really felt that he had no strength at all. Especially his legs, which were so heavy that he couldn't even lift them up. It was as if they were filled with mercury.
In the quiet night, a fierce battle started quietly and ended quietly. Everything was so sudden.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night for all the mercenary groups in Southeast Asia. Everyone was speculating about what might happen. Everyone was worried about whether they would become cannon fodder today. Death was not terrible. What was terrible was the illusion of death.
Xu Yun took out another cigarette and lit it. He let himself get lost in the smoke, as if this could relieve and relax his aching head. Nicotine could make people confused, make people's heads empty, and make people's thoughts hazy and fuzzy.
Now that everything was over, Xu Yun should really let his tired body get some rest.
In the darkness, the flame on the cigarette became brighter and brighter with each deep breath Xu Yun took.
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