Hua Wu Que and Tie Xin Lan

Hua Wuque and Feng Rui arrived at the Shuafat refugee camp on the outskirts of the city.

Feng Rui found a small clinic in the refugee camp. It was full of refugees suffering from various diseases or hit by stray bullets. Sad and confused.He passed through these people, walked up to a man in a white coat, raised his hand and patted the man, "Hi! Dr. Biman, we meet again. I said you are really hard to find!"

The doctor's body became a little stiff because he felt something hard and cold pressing against the back of his waist.After staying in this place for a long time, he knew it was a gun.

He slowly turned his head, and reluctantly said: "Mr. Feng, hello."

Feng Rui smiled, "Doctor Biman, is it convenient to go out and talk?"

Can Biman still refuse?He obediently followed Feng Rui out of a small open space behind the clinic, during which time the gun behind his waist never moved a single bit.

They communicated in English, Hua Wuque couldn't understand it, but he could understand it, walking behind silently, watching the movements of the two of them closely.

What Feng Rui is looking for is not the Biman in front of him, but to know the real whereabouts of another person through his mouth.

Hua Wuque looked indifferently at Fengrui negotiating with that man, Fengrui kept smiling, and when he asked something, the man who seemed to be a doctor waved his hands desperately and shook his head, Fengrui's smile remained undiminished, and he pointed the gun a little harder. Sitting on the doctor's waist, the doctor's face turned pale, and he chattered more excitedly, but the movement of shaking his head didn't change. He tried his best to show a dazed and innocent expression, but Feng Rui didn't appreciate it.

This time he directly pulled down the safety catch, and fired a shot at Biman's shoe. The silencer gun was silent, but sparks appeared on the shoe, and blood spattered. Biman screamed in pain, and his whole body was unstable. fell to the ground.

Hua Wuque's eyes became much brighter, and his eyes never left the gun in Feng Rui's hand.This one has no sound, and is a bit more advanced than the one he put away last time.

He touched his pocket and suddenly wanted to try it.

It's a pity that Feng Rui didn't give him a good opportunity to experiment.He asked the injured Biman again, but this time Biman didn't insist anymore, he lowered his head decadently, and told Feng Rui what he wanted to know.

Feng Rui threw down two packs of banknotes and left the clinic.

After Hua Wuque came out, he lightly asked Feng Rui who was beside him: "You are not looking for an old friend, but an enemy, right?"

Feng Rui turned her head and glanced at him, with a smile in her eyes.

Not to deny is to acquiesce.

The desolate land, the vast starry sky, piety twinkles, in this holy place of Islam.

Feng Rui's jeep was parked in the open space next to the temporary rest house, waiting for the passage in two hours.Travel to the Syrian Golan Heights.

Feng Rui and Hua Wuque sat in the car, Feng Rui lit a cigarette and wanted to pass it to Hua Wuque, but he shook his head and refused, Feng Rui smiled, looked up at the starry sky, and finally said after a while: "He called Yan Yu, I have been trying to find him for so many years, but unfortunately he is too good at hiding, and there are always a lot of people around him, so I still can't succeed."

He smiled and waved his hands, the cigarette butts between his fingers flew out of the car window with sparks, and his eyes in the dark night seemed to be smiling, "The news I got this time is that he was injured in a business robbery and hid in Israel. The doctor who treated him before was the one who treated him, and I learned from him the exact location where Yan Yu is hiding now. But that guy is very cunning, maybe when we go to Hamat Gader, he has moved to another place , let’s try our luck and see if God Allah is on my side this time. Don’t worry, no matter what happens or not, the reward you deserve will not be less.”

Hua Wuque looked into his eyes coldly, there was always a smile lingering in it, but most of that smile was insincere, calculating, and deep, but at this time it was filled with bitterness and uncertain expectations.

There will be times when people in this extremely deep city are not sure?

From this, he knew that the person Feng Rui had to deal with must be very difficult.

He said lightly: "You want to kill him, why don't you find a killer?"

Feng Rui smiled strangely, "How do you know I'm not there? He's hiding in various countries. My family is inconvenient to do too many actions abroad, so we can only operate secretly. When he finds it, he has already received the wind escaped, not to mention that he has a group of mercenaries around him."

Hua Wuque didn't know what a mercenary was, but it should be similar to what he said was a paid killer.He said blankly, "You want me to kill you for you, but you're wrong, I don't do unprincipled things."

Feng Rui stared at him for a long time, but Hua Wuque simply closed his eyes, he sighed, and finally said slowly: "Do you want to know why I am? I am the second son of the Feng family. The coup led to the death of my 20-year-old elder brother and five-year-old sister in my hometown. I was thrown into a wilderness in the countryside of another province. I almost died. After twists and turns, I found me. At that time, I almost forgot how to speak. The person who killed my elder brother and younger sister and made me homeless was Yan Yu, who was raised by the Feng family. He joined another faction and took money Fleeing abroad, holding a foreign green card, smuggling and selling drugs, and has been at ease ever since. Hua Wuque, tell me, should I take revenge for this?"

Hua Wuque was silent for a long time.In fact, he is a very righteous person in his bones, with a clear sense of love and resentment, just like saving Yaoyue and killing Jiang Yuyan back then.

He frowned and said, "Why did Yan Yu betray your family? If it comes to money, can't your family give him the same benefits?"

Feng Rui laughed sarcastically: "If you don't want to be under others, or if you have a deep grudge, you have to ask him himself to find out."

These words hurt Hua Wuque deep in his heart. He thought of many old people, such as Yaoyue, Liu Xi, Jiang Yuyan, Xiao Yuer, and Tie Xinlan...

He closed his eyes, a bit of bitterness floated in his heart, and then he said coldly: "Remember what you promised, and you will be rewarded."

Although his voice was extremely cold and without any ups and downs, Feng Rui was ecstatic, which meant he agreed.

Later, at the Hamat Gader Spring in the Golan Heights, Feng Rui witnessed Hua Wuque's incredible skills with his own eyes.

Coming and going easily among hundreds of people, catching Yan Yu, who was cunning and fled in a hurry, was like searching for something.

After Hua Wuque confiscated Yan Yu's gun and took it to himself, he threw him in front of Feng Rui and let him handle it by himself.

For the first time in his life, Feng Rui was so excited that he experienced the pleasure of being high and high, and he became a little abnormal. After talking for a long time, Hua Wuque lost his patience. Yan Yu was slapped to death.

Yan Yu couldn't see any scars on the outside, but his five internal organs were torn and seven holes bled to death.

Feng Rui was dumbfounded.

The joy of flying around like a hero, the joy of finally getting revenge, all disappeared instantly.

From then on, Feng Rui looked at Hua Wuque with fear inadvertently.

Who is this? !That practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, right?

If Hua Wuque heard him say this, he would tell him calmly: "What kind of martial art is Jiuyin White Bone Claw? I have never heard of it. Is it stronger than the wedding dress magic skill and Hunyuan internal force?"

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