Chapter 127 A game between old friends
The Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon is related to the Qin Dynasty secret treasures mentioned by Mr. Jing. If you can inquire more, you will have more benefits.
A small detail last time made Xiao Feng pay quite attention. He asked the old monk Yuanzhu, the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon, but the latter said that there was no such thing in the Retianshi Palace. It turned out that the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon was in the divine palace, and it was a "heavy treasure" and was hidden in the underground treasure house.
Is it because the old monk Yuanzhu deliberately concealed it or does it really not know? According to Xiao Feng's analysis, it should belong to the former.
If it is the former, then the problem arises. Why did he hide it and not tell it? There is only one explanation. He knows the secret of the Blood Jade Ancestral Dragon.
When Xiao Feng said the bleeding Jade Ancestral Dragon, the old monk Yuanzhu's face changed slightly, and then sighed and told a secret...
After about ten minutes, Xiao Feng looked strange and came out of the room. After Wuming closed the door, he curled his lips: "Wuming, you said RB people, why are they so shameless and so able to reverse right and wrong?"
"I don't know." Wuming was also speechless when it came to what the old monk Yuanzhu said.
"Forget it, since Yuanzhu also knows Anbijing San, then let's ask him again to see if there are any new discoveries." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned to look at Andong: "What I asked you to prepare."
"Give it." Anton took out two guns and handed them to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng took it over, played with it for a while, turned around and walked into the room: "What are you talking about?"
"What do you want?" Sakaikawa Jiro stood up and asked when he saw Xiao Feng coming in.
Xiao Feng smiled playfully: "Haha, you will know soon." As he said that, he sat down and threw two pistols at the two: "There is a bullet in each gun."
"What does it mean?" An Du Jingsan also stood up and glared at Xiao Feng.
"You old friends play a game, don't be nervous. Only one of you can get out of here alive. As for whoever goes out alive, it depends on you."
"Of course, you can also kill me with a gun, but there is only one chance. If it fails, haha, I swear, not only you two, but your family, can't survive either. The man will kill me directly; the woman, well, sell it to Africa as a record. The woman."
Xiao Feng smiled evilly and said something terrifyingly threatening. What an interesting game, right?
A top RB agent who committed numerous crimes in China back then turned into the No. 2 figure in the RB military, but who avenged them by him?
A far-right member of the RB authority visited the Jingguo Ghost Society, clamored to restore toughness, and was even ambitious to build multiple secret bases in China. Shouldn't he die?
Xiao Feng had long guessed that the big news Tenghui was messing around in Jiuquan, and there must be a rb official shadow. Now it proves that this is true.
Nine secret bases, haha, Xiao Feng sneered. Since he knew, he would sweep them all, making these rbs fail.
Xiao Feng's threat made Anbike Mi and Sakaikawa Jiro's disdain, and he actually wanted them to kill each other.
An Du Jingsan looked at the pistol and suddenly understood what Xiao Feng said just now that he meant, "Dog bites dog". His dignified head of state was actually compared to "dog".
"If anyone shoots Zero, I swear to torture him to death with a hundred different methods, and the time will never be less than thirty-six hours." Wuming's cold voice rang out in time.
Anba Jingsan's body shook inadvertently, fear and struggle flashed deep in his eyes. What should he do? Should he kill Jiro Sakaikawa?
"Don't think about it. I and I will not kill each other." Jiro Sakaigawa gritted his teeth and slapped the table hard.
"Haha, I'll give you three minutes." Xiao Feng sneered, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and looked like an "outsider".
Time passed by seconds, and every second was a great torment for Anshimi and Sakaikawa Jiro.
"I won't kill Mr. Ao. As long as you let us go, we will lift the blockade. How about it?" As a top agent, Jiro Sakaikawa's psychological quality is far stronger than Anbashi Sutra.
"Haha, there is only half a minute left. If you don't kill me, then I will only do it and personally send you two to the road." Xiao Feng looked at his watch and said lightly.
"An Bijun, we won't do anything to kill each other." Jiro Sakaikawa said, pressing his hand on the pistol, but his eyes staring at Xiao Feng.
An Shimizu noticed Jiro Sakaikawa's gaze and his heart moved. Could it be that he wanted to fight? He gritted his teeth and picked up the pistol. As long as Jiro Sakaikawa fired, he would also shoot at Wuming.
Anbi Jingsan thought was very good and naive. The next second, he was frightened to find that the gun in Sakaikawa Jiro's hand was already pressing against his forehead.
"Do you keep your word?" Jiro Sakaikawa held the gun with a steady hand and looked at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng’s mouth outlined a curve and nodded: “Well, as long as you can kill Anba Jingsan, I will let you go.”
"Okay." Sakaikawa Jiro nodded and looked at Anbi Sumizu again: "Anbi, I'm sorry, I have to live."
"Sakura, do I have to die?" An Shishi was also angry.
"Goodbye." Jiro Sakaikawa said, pulling the trigger.
With a "bang", Jiro Sakaikawa's face changed drastically, and there were no bullets in the gun.
An Du Jing San's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The crisp sound of the impact made him tremble violently and he walked in front of the gate of hell.
"Saki, go and die." An Shimi roared fiercely, subconsciously lifted the gun and pulled the trigger at Jiro Sakai.
‘Bang’, an orange-yellow bullet exploded into Jiro Sakaikawa's left chest.
"You..." A severe pain arose, Sakaikawa Jiro couldn't believe why there was bullet in An Shishi's gun but he didn't. When he thought of something, he turned his head hard and stared at Xiao Feng: "You, you..."
Xiao Feng smiled coldly: "Saki, I knew you would kill people first. Want to know why there are no bullets in your gun? OK, then I will tell you, because you only have the last little value left, and living is a waste of food and air. But Mr. Ao, the value is great, do you understand?"
"I..." Blood was leaking from the corner of Jiro Sakaikawa's mouth, and he opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he couldn't say anything. His head sank and hit the table, dying with his eyes closed.
"Sakura, you should have died in China long ago. You have enjoyed it for so many years in vain and have made a profit." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he turned to look at An Shishi and said: "Congratulations to Mr. Ao, you won this game."
An Taemimi's face was pale, and his hand holding the gun was trembling. He killed someone and killed Jiro Sakaikawa, the second-ranked military figure.
Xiao Feng smiled and said that the current situation was exactly what he wanted. He asked Anton to prepare two guns, only one with bullets.
Logically speaking, with the identity of Jiro Sakaikawa, he could detect whether there were bullets in the gun based on his touch. However, the comfortable life over the years has caused this top agent to lose his professional quality and he has not noticed any tricks at all.
Indeed, as Xiao Feng said just now, Jiro Sakaikawa has no value. With the crimes he committed in China before, he could not be shot ten times.
Now, Xiao Feng killed him with the hand of Anbi Jingsan, and he did not need to bear any psychological pressure. The most important thing is that he could fully utilize the last little value of Sakaikawa Jiro.
"Pala", An's fart shook three times, and his pistol fell on the table. Although he could kill hundreds or even more with one order, he had never done anything to kill people with his own hands. What's more, he killed not ordinary people, but the second-ranked figure in the military and deputy minister of the Ministry of Defense.
Xiao Feng winked at Wuming, and Wuming turned around and came back in a minute, but he had a small notebook in his hand.
"Mr. Xiang, see if it's very exciting." Xiao Feng smiled and pushed the notebook in front of Anba Jingsan.
After a short period of time, Anba Jingsan had just calmed down, but when he saw clearly what was in his notebook, his face changed drastically: "You..."
The playback in the notebook is nothing else, it is the entire area where he shot Shuaikawa Jiro just now. The whole picture is extremely clear.
"Haha, the photo was quite clear. Are you satisfied with Mr. Ao?" Xiao Feng grinned, OK, this is the last bit of value of Jiro Sakaikawa.
Anbi Jingsan couldn't sit still. Once this video was circulated, the impact would be too great. A certain person shot and killed the deputy minister of the Ministry of Defense, which would probably cause an uproar internationally.
Not to mention anything else for the time being, at least Anba Jingsan's own life will be over, let alone any political future.
An Bu Jingsan clenched his fists and glared at Xiao Feng, who was director of the entire game: "You want to control me."
"Haha, you can understand this way." Xiao Feng put his right hand on the table, and his fingers hit the table with rhythmic rhythm.
Use a video to control a certain image of RB.
Xiao Feng's approach is crazy, but since he came to RB, he has done few crazy things, such as bombing the bank headquarters, bombing Ginza, bombing Jingguo Ghost Club, and looting Retta Shigong... Which one is not crazy? It seems that it's no big deal to do another one now.
An Du Jingsan was struggling in extreme struggle, fighting with himself, sweat broke out from his forehead, and landed on the table...
After three minutes, Anba Jingsan seemed to have twitched after gaochao, then his body was weak and his head was shivering: "What do you want me to do?"
"I want to leave RB alive. This requirement is not too much. Of course, I have a few other small questions that I need to answer from Mr. Xiang, and I hope I can tell me." Xiao Feng suddenly became extremely polite. If someone familiar with him was here, he would definitely point at his nose and scold him. This guy was pretending to behave again.
An Bu Jingsan collapsed on the chair, panting: "Now that RB is completely blocked, it is very difficult for you to leave."
"Whether to block it or not isn't that a matter of Mr. Aoshi's words? I hope Mr. Aoshi can cooperate with me well, otherwise, haha..." Xiao Feng said in the end, the threat was very heavy.
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Chapter completed!