"But, Lord Nine, after you told me last time, I checked her hands specially. There are no calluses formed by holding guns for a long time, and I didn't find any habit of a soldier."
Dafei explained nervously. He was in awe of Deng Nine-Finger from the bottom of his heart.
"Nowadays, medical science is so advanced that it is a piece of cake to remove calluses. In fact, the so-called calluses are the hard cells that the skin grows to protect itself. After soaking the calluses in warm water until they soften, apply ointment that can soften the cuticle, and wrap them with gauze. After the calluses soften, gently scrape off the dead skin with a knife, and then apply a special hand cream. After a few days, the calluses will disappear completely. Nowadays, many policemen and soldiers who carry out special tasks will remove their calluses to prevent being exposed."
Deng Nine-Finger smiled warmly, and explained patiently, "As for the habit formed by those soldiers, to be honest, Qiu Hong has disguised herself very well, and it is hard to see through her. Unfortunately, I am a very suspicious person. Every person who has a chance to get close to our circle, I will send someone to test them. So, your little aunt is no exception. Do you remember where I saw her for the first time?"
Dafei thought for a while, and said respectfully, "It was at the Diner's Courier Station. I took her to meet Lord Nine, and we met a killer."
"That's right. In fact, I was the one who arranged that assassin. Faced with the assassin's attack, even though Qiu Hong resisted the urge to attack and screamed like an ordinary woman, the habit that she had developed over the years made her instinctively reach for her gun."
Deng Nine-Finger smoked a cigar, and explained slowly, "Even so, I was not completely sure that she was a mole. In order not to hurt your feelings, I sent someone to Cuizhuxuan as a waitress, and monitored her every move every day. I also installed micro cameras and wiretaps on her clothes and bags. But I did not expect her to be so cautious. Every time she went to report to her superiors, she never wore any clothes. If she was not a citizen of our country, I almost suspected that she had an affair with her contact."
Dafei's face twitched. No matter what Qiu Hong's identity was, she was his woman after all. At this moment, she was naked in front of so many people, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Deng Nine-Finger continued as if he was judging, "Details determine success or failure. I have to say that Qiu Hong has actually done a good job. After monitoring her for such a long time, I even thought that my judgment was wrong. But unfortunately, she did not do a perfect job in some details, which made me more and more suspicious of her. If I were her, after finding out that there were cameras and bugs on my clothes, I would find a clean nightgown and put it on before contacting the contact person. In this way, I might really be deceived by her. After all, which woman would stroll around at home naked for no reason?"
It was not until then that Qiu Hong realized how terrifying Deng Nine-Finger was. His suspicious temperament, keen observation, and meticulous mind made it impossible for anyone to hide from him. No wonder the organization had sent so many people to infiltrate them, but all of them had failed.
Since they were already in a desperate situation, Qiu Hong accepted her fate. She stood up calmly and said with a smile, "Lord Jiu is indeed Lord Jiu. Amazing. Can I put on my clothes now? Even if I die, let me die with dignity. "
"Of course, please go ahead!"
Deng Nine-Finger's eyes were calm, as if Qiu Hong's voluptuous curves were nothing more than a pile of pork in his eyes. He made a hand gesture in a gentlemanly manner, telling Qiu Hong to help herself.
There was a flash of pain in Dafei's eyes. This afternoon, she was still coquettish under his body.
The woman who was crying was about to pass away. This made his heart ache as if it was being pricked by needles.
But he knew that although he was good at fighting, he was no match for Fire Phoenix and Violent Dragon. Moreover, there was Deng Nine-Finger, who was unfathomable. Qiu Hong would definitely die today.
"Lord Jiu, no matter what, Brother-in-law and I are in love. Can you let him send me on my last journey?"
Qiu Hong said naturally after she put on her clothes.
"Of course. Even if you didn't say it, that's what I planned to do. Only by ending your life with his own hands can he prove that he didn't betray me. Even though we're old brothers, it's hard to say anything in this world. It's hard to accept a beauty's kindness."
Deng Nine-Finger still looked calm and relaxed. He didn't avoid Dafei at all, and expressed his doubts openly.
"Don't worry. I do want Brother-in-law to betray you, but he doesn't want to. He will take responsibility for what he did. Even my sister doesn't know what my profession is. So, I hope Lord Jiu won't vent your anger on my brother-in-law and sister."
Qiu Hong negotiated with Deng Nine-Finger calmly.
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. Although I, Deng Nine-Finger, am not a good person, the affairs of Jianghu should be settled in Jianghu, and I understand the rule that my wife and children shouldn't be implicated."
Deng Nine-Finger, who used to be a kingpin of the underworld, was broad-minded and generous.
"Then I'm relieved. Brother-in-law, come here and send me on my last journey with your own hands."
Qiu Hong looked at Dafei affectionately and murmured, "It's a pity that I can't see the birth of my nephew with my own eyes."
Dafei had been sobbing for a long time. He walked towards Qiu Hong, trembling all over. Killing the woman he loved with his own hands was undoubtedly the most brutal torture in the world for him.
Deng Nine-Finger curled his lips meaningfully. As someone who often confronted with some departments, he knew that Qiu Hong wouldn't sit still and wait for death so easily.
But he was fearless. He wanted to see what tricks Qiu Hong had up her sleeves, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Brother-in-law, get down!"
Just when Dafei blocked Deng Nine-Finger's sight, Qiu Hong suddenly shouted and took out a Glock from under her pillow at lightning speed.
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A Glock G17 miniature pistol shot at Deng Nine-Finger and the other two people without hesitation when Dafei instinctively bent down.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The gunshots were extraordinarily loud in the quiet night. It attracted the attention of Ding Ning, who had just returned to school, but found that the gate was locked and was looking for a place to sleep.
There were gunshots. Was it a burglary? Ding Ning braked suddenly and parked the car by the roadside. After hesitating for a moment, he took out the bio-simulated skin and turned into the Black Masked Man.
He avoided the surveillance, jumped into the grass, spread his wings, and flew straight to the floor where the gunshots came from. In case he needed to save people, he also summoned Air Force Wing No.1.
He landed on the balcony of the 28th floor. Looking inside through the glass window, Ding Ning was shocked.
Why were Qiu Hong and Dafei here? The key question was, who was that two-meter-tall metal man? He was not even afraid of bullets.
Qiu Hong's forehead was full of sweat. She never expected that Violent Dragon, a fighter of the underground force, would be a metal superpower user.
Dafei's whole body was stiff, and he opened his mouth wide in shock. As Deng Nine-Finger's subordinate, he had also fought with Violent Dragon. In his opinion, Violent Dragon's fighting skills were definitely better than his, but there was a limit.
If he fought with all his strength, it was still unknown who would be the winner. But the scene in front of him completely overturned his understanding. Was he still a fucking human?
It turned out that when Qiu Hong suddenly pulled out the gun and shot, Deng Nine-Finger didn't even frown, and continued to smoke his cigar calmly.
Fire Phoenix still had the expression of an unmelted iceberg. Her eyes were drooping, and she was not moved at all.
Only Violent Dragon moved. His two-meter-tall huge body only took one step forward, and he completely covered Deng Nine-Finger and Fire Phoenix.
A layer of golden luster appeared on the exposed skin of his tight black vest. When the bullets hit his body, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard, but he was not hurt.
The marksmanship that Qiu Hong had practiced hard in the special forces was useless at this moment. Although she guessed that Violent Dragon's eyes were likely to be his weakness, she had no chance to test it.
At the moment when she stopped shooting, Violent Dragon lifted his leg and took a step forward. His fist, which was as big as an alms bowl, smashed towards her with the whistling sound of the wind.
This punch was powerful and as fast as lightning. Even the sound of friction could be heard in the air. Qiu Hong screamed, and closed her eyes in despair, waiting for death.
"Crack!"
"Uh!"
A muffled groan was heard, accompanied by the sound of broken bones and tendons.
"Brother-in-law …"
Qiu Hong suddenly opened her eyes wide, and let out a heart-wrenching scream. Her vision was blurred by her tears and the rain of blood.
In the blink of an eye, Dafei's burly figure stood in front of her without any hesitation and was sent flying backward by Violent Dragon's punch. His arms were strangely twisted in an irregular manner. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he crashed into the wall and slowly slid down like a gecko.
The power of one punch was so horrible. Qiu Hong cried bitterly and rushed to Dafei's side. "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, why are you so stupid …"
"I … I am a man. How can I watch others hurt you without doing anything?"
Dafei's arms were broken, and his face was pale. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were gentle. He said with a relieved smile, "I knew this day would come, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."
"Brother-in-law … sob sob sob … It's all my fault … I got you into trouble."
Qiu Hong knelt beside Dafei and put her face on his. She couldn't help crying and couldn't catch her breath.
"Wah … wah …"
Shrill sirens came from afar. The gunshots alarmed the surrounding residents, and someone called the police.
"Dafei, you have been with me for so many years. I thought we could be brothers for a lifetime. Unfortunately … since you have made your choice, I'm sorry, but I have to send you on your way."
Deng Nine-Finger stood up calmly. He looked at Dafei with a touch of sadness and disappointment, then turned around and left. His faint voice echoed in the room, "Phoenix, let's leave first. Violent Dragon, make it clean."
Fire Phoenix didn't say anything, and followed Deng Nine-Finger away expressionlessly.
"Yes, Brother Nine!"
Violent Dragon answered in a muffled voice, and looked at Dafei with a complicated expression. "Brother, it's time to go. Have a safe journey."
"Brother Violent Dragon … do you have … have a cigarette? It … it really hurts. Before I send you on your way, at least … at least one last puff. "
Blood kept gushing out from the corner of Dafei's mouth, and he requested with a bitter smile.
Violent Dragon took out a pack of soft Chunghwa cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and stuffed it into Dafei's mouth. He stood there quietly and looked at him.
"If there is a next life, we won't be brothers anymore … Cough, cough!"
Dafei took a puff of the cigarette greedily, and inhaled the smoke into his cold lungs. He coughed up blood, and his tears flowed out. The lit cigarette was extinguished by the blood.
Qiu Hong held Dafei tightly in her arms, and sobbed in a low voice. She touched his face in a daze, and showed a beautiful smile. "I am satisfied to die with you."
"It's a pity that I didn't see the birth of my son. I'm sorry to your sister."
Dafei rubbed Qiu Hong's head with his chin, and said with a bitter smile.
"As brothers, there is no next life. Go on your way, brother!"
Violent Dragon took a step forward, and his face became calm again. He looked at Dafei deeply for the last time, and raised his hand to punch …
"Bang … Crash …"
Just as Dafei and Qiu Hong closed their eyes and waited for death, the sound of glass breaking came.
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