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Chu Xun's trip home was not going well. In fact, their plane itinerary deviated from the planned track from the very beginning.

At noon on the day of the international flight, the weather was unlucky. A heavy fog at Beijing Airport caused an accident on the apron.

The terminal building was crowded with people, and the passengers who were stranded and waiting dragged large luggage, negotiating and pulling with the ground staff anxiously and angrily.More people sat on the ground, and the scene was very chaotic.

This fog is tricky.Several people were stranded in Los Angeles, a place where accidents and dangers may occur at any time, forcing Chu Xun to face an immediate decision. Should he wait for the route to resume, or change the return route and leave here?

Chu Xun closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened his eyes and said calmly, "We must leave here."

Lin Jun: "Change the itinerary?"

Chu Xun: "Nights are long and dreams are many. You must never spend the night in Los Angeles."

"That silly boy Tang Jiahao may be caught in the police station, and he doesn't know if he has enough money to pay the bail. I'm afraid he will talk nonsense in front of the state police and recruit people from the CIA."

Lin Jun: "Where are we going?"

Chu Xun scanned the electronic timetable bulletin board above his head: "Find the fastest flight to leave the United States."

"go to Hong Kong."

"After all, Hong Kong is our territory, which is much more stable than here."

Chu Xun chose the fastest flight to Hong Kong and changed the route, catching potential opponents by surprise.

The boss of the airline is his business partner. He made a phone call and easily got the seat of the cabin directly from his friend through the internal route.

The plane left the territory of the United States and drove smoothly over the Pacific Ocean. Under the clouds was the vast dark blue ocean, and Chu Xun gradually relaxed.

Chu Xun and Lin Jun sat side by side in the first-class seat, while Huo Chuanwu still sat in the economy class outside.

Chu Xun leaned back comfortably, leaning against the porthole with a small pillow, and crossed his feet.He didn't have to open his eyes the whole time, Lin Jun took care of his trip as always.

The stewardess came over quietly and gestured to Mr. Chu who was dozing off wearing a blindfold: "That gentleman..."

Lin Jun said: "He wants orange juice, a piece of fruit, and a butter croissant."

The stewardess left, Chu Xun lifted the blindfold, squinted one eye, and smiled at Lin Jun, expressing appreciation and gratitude.Xiao Lin is a meticulous person who understands his needs too well, and the two partners have a tacit understanding so that he does not need to speak to each other.

Chu Xun was afraid of being in danger, so he still didn't dare to eat the food on the plane, and just put on a show.He took out his own bowl of instant noodles and ate it with hot water.

He slurped the noodles, feeling like he was tickling, thinking of someone sitting behind him, buried his mouth in the pillow, and coughed at the miniature dialogue device: "Hey, how about eating?"

There was a muffled "hmm" in the earphones, indicating a response.

Chu Xun intentionally adjusted the atmosphere, and seemed to please Erwu, teasing this person: "Is the plane meal delicious?"

Huo Chuanwu snorted: "Do you think it's delicious?"

Chu Xun: "You also make a bowl of instant noodles."

Chuanwu: "No, I'll go back and eat big buns."

Chu Xun sneered, but didn't dare to laugh too loudly, buried his face in the pillow and rubbed himself.He is rare for Er Wu's tone, which is three points stupid and seven points cold, domineering and tough guy temperament.

Lin Jun watched silently from the side, watching the two flirting and cursing from the air.That kind of very unusual intimacy, the intimacy that is so simple that it doesn't even involve desire, may only exist between two boys who once spent their childhood together.

Lin Junruo said nonchalantly, "Shall I order one for him too?"

Chu Xun smiled and shook his head: "He is casual and easy to serve, unlike me with a tricky mouth."

Lin Jun's eyes were deep, and his voice was as low as a whisper, only the two of them could hear: "He... how is he better than me?"

Chu Xun only thought for half a second, and looked out the window: "Is it okay, as long as it is him, I will wait to see him."

Lin Jun nodded slightly.

It doesn't matter who is better than who, who is better than who, in Chu Xun's eyes, that person is a second martial artist, and that's enough.He never brought out Huo Chuanwu to compare with other people, identity, status, future, reality, all kinds of obstacles in front of him... Some feelings have nothing to do with any benefits, but are completely a kind of belief for survival.

Faith cannot be exchanged for benefits.Regarding this point, the 12-year-old Chu Xun took the oath when he burned the words "absolute loyalty" on the white paper with his fingers.In his life creed, loyalty is not only to his country.

Lin Jun seemed unintentional: "I am much older than you, do you think I am old?"

The corner of Chu Xun's mouth twitched, half-jokingly: "How can you! You are not old, you are just the age."

Lin Jun sneered: "You don't hate me yet? You don't have that kind of reaction to me."

Chu Xun's ears turned red, and he cursed in a low voice: "Stop coming, don't mention that to me in the future... I know him first, and he will always be the first."

Lin Jun was speechless.The first person he met in this life was also Xiao Xun, a fact that could never be changed.It's just that in the world of the two of them, he was one step too late sadly.

Chu Xun glanced at Lin Jun out of the corner of his eye, and realized that Xiao Lin suddenly became f*ckingly wordy today!This person seems to be full of words and wants to pour out, and he can't even wait to return home, so he insists on speaking out on the road at an altitude of 250 meters?Er Wu is indeed younger, but this is not a matter of age at all. Chu Xun recalled in his eyes the grown-up Er Wu's body full of masculine and wild charm, straight buttocks, strong thighs, and a majestic Huo of [-] grams. Young Master... The corners of Chu Xun's tightly pursed mouth twitched, he liked it.

Er Wu's talent is extraordinary, and others can't compare it, but he can't tell Xiao Lin directly about the secret and obscene activities of measuring birds.

Chu Xun's route choice that day was correct and reasonable considering the overall situation.One hour more in North America, intelligence and personal safety will be more dangerous. After all, this place is the territory of the Yankees, and there may be CIA agents lurking everywhere in the crowd.The United States is a superpower and rogue country. The federal constitution stipulates that their agents even have the authority to kidnap, murder, and do whatever they want in the territory of other countries.

When he was queuing for ticket check-in, a pair of eyes appeared in the corner of the window of a hamburger restaurant in the waiting hall, and his eyes were lowered under the brim of his hat.

"Boss, I have a piece of information here, you may be interested."

"Master Chu, Mr. Chu, take another flight temporarily, and you will arrive in Hong Kong in ten hours, and you will be home soon."

"Hey, don't ask me, you don't know, how can I figure out who Master Chu has seen and what he ate? I can't help you, and I can't get it. When you arrive in Hong Kong, you You can figure it out yourself! Hehehe..."

After a night of exhaustion and dreams, after more than ten hours, the plane landed at Hong Kong Airport on time.

The three of them got off the plane separately and planned to transfer back to Beijing quickly.Chu Xun didn't expect at all at that time that someone was staring at him, and this day's trip to Hong Kong was the real life-and-death thrilling chase.

Hong Kong is their home territory, but the closer they are to home, the closer they are to the source of danger, which no one expected in advance.

Hong Kong, a window-like international city, has always occupied an important position in the history of national intelligence.In this city, political and business dignitaries, the governor of Hong Kong, and the chaebol are mixed with black and white dragons and snakes. At the same time, special agents from various countries are lurking.

Chu Xun got up and stood in the aisle, opened the luggage compartment above his head, and took his computer bag.The lower corner of the lens of his gold-rimmed brown glasses is actually a small mirror, and he can see the movement behind him with a glance.

The stewardess came in and out, and the curtain separating the first-class cabin from the economy cabin was opened a crack.With just a quick glance, the figure in black slipped past the corner of Chu Xun's lens, making him alert quickly.

Chu Xun coughed lightly in the channel: "Someone is blocking the way."

"Seat D, row 12."

Chu Xun determined the opponent's position with just a glance, and Colonel Chu did not bother to do the rest of the dirty work himself.He picked up his computer bag and walked away as if nothing had happened. Lin Jun squeezed beside him with his shoulders crossed, holding a secretary's briefcase in his hand, blocking all possible obstacles for President Chu.

In the back row of the economy class, Huo Chuanwu, who was wearing a baseball cap and lowered his gaze to wait dormant, suddenly got up from his seat and squeezed through the crowd of people in the aisle, making it difficult to distinguish his figure.

Just as the man in black with sunglasses was about to chase him out, Huo Chuanwu struck from behind, and knocked him unconscious with a palm in the dark.The man paused, his muscles relaxed slowly, and he lost consciousness. Following the strength of Chuanwu's manipulation, he "sat" back in his seat, tilted his neck, and lay paralyzed.Groups of passengers with luggage squeezed beside them, and they didn't notice it at all inadvertently. There had been a quick fight in the narrow space.

Huo Chuanwu quickly tore off the other party's wireless earphones, and reported to Chu Xun in a low voice: "There may be someone outside of them."

Chu Xun had a handbag, the other hand in the pocket, the windbreaker was unbuttoned, and the hem of the clothes fluttered behind him with his chic gait.

He wears tinted glasses, his face is calm as usual, and he strode across the airport hall calmly.In broad daylight and in a large crowd, he is standing on the territory of his own country. Hong Kong is a society ruled by law. He is a Chinese citizen, the son of a high-ranking military official, and a young businessman with legal status.

Chu Xun and Lin Jun walked quickly side by side, deliberately passing through the most crowded places, squeezed among the crowd, squeezed up the escalator, and then rushed down the escalator...

Huo Chuanwu followed Chu Xun about 50 meters behind like an iron-gray shadow, keeping a certain distance, neither getting too close nor being thrown off.When Chu Xun went down to the first floor, Huo Chuanwu intentionally chose another path, walking from the parallel position on the second floor, condescending, tracking Chu Xun's position from the corner of his eyes.

Chu Xun and the others intentionally passed by the luggage area, and their checked luggage turned out of the carousel and stood on the conveyor belt.

Chu Xun said in a deep voice, "No luggage, let's go."

Of course, there will be no important evidence in the suitcase, and it can be discarded at any time. The most important things are carried by Chu Xun with him.At this time, Chu Xun's sixth sense was activated, and he had already sensed that the airport was full of dangers. There seemed to be a pair of invisible cunning eyes, staring at him from the dark, biting him, and the electric wave aura in the dark was sinister. Sticky state.

Chu Xun's sensory perception is very precise, and his life is hanging by a thread.

The lobby where he is located, on the second floor above his head is a large commercial area, with duty-free shops and restaurants lined with bright lights.In an undetectable dark place, an iron-black straight barrel moved slowly, aimed at the target, and the crosshair of the sniper scope crossed the back of Chu Xun's head...just because Chu Xun's head was shaking back and forth in the crowd, It appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the gunman never found the right opportunity to strike.

For some people, on a certain hidden front, life and death are sometimes a matter of closing their eyes, and they may not be able to open them again in the next second.

Chu Xun's brows were stern and dignified, his muscles were tense, and he was in a state of entering a battle at any moment.When he strode across a passenger waiting area, a middle-aged man who looked like a passenger suddenly bumped into the seat next to him, bent down beside Chu Xun, and reached for his pocket with one hand!

Chu Xun turned around, startled, completely subconsciously pinched out a deadly self-defense weapon with his fingers hidden in the windbreaker pocket.

Lin Jun, who was standing next to him, quickly bent his elbow away from the man's arm, countering him with iron pincer-like fingers.

The middle-aged man looked surprised and opened his mouth: "Hey you guys..."

The three people were entangled with each other, and their figures overlapped. It was this chaos of a thousandth of a second, and the gun went off.

The sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, and it made a dull sound in the dark.

The body of the middle-aged man in the entanglement suddenly shook violently, and the back of his head burst with a "bang", and blood spattered out!Lin Jun and Chu Xun were stunned at the same time.

Huo Chuanwu let out an "ah" in the channel, as if the person who was shot was himself, until he looked upstairs and saw clearly that the person who fell was not Chu Xun? !

For Huo Chuanwu afterwards, this moment, this shot, was the real beginning of his life as a bodyguard with Chu Xun.At that moment, he realized and saw with his own eyes the most clearly and sharply in his life that someone was shooting at Chu Xun. That was his mission goal, and he wanted to protect the person with his wealth and life.This is no longer the jungle in northern Burma, not the place where Mr. Huo was alone in the blood with a long sniper. The job of bodyguards is always infinitely more difficult than that of killers.

All the passengers around were shocked, blood was splashed on everyone's face, the woman screamed in horror, the child cried miserably, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The middle-aged passenger fell limp from Lin Jun's hand, and the hand that was in his pocket hangs down, and a small shoe-shining brush fell out of his pocket-this poor scapegoat just bent down beside Chu Xun to wipe it. shoe.

Chu Xun fully understood.This time when he came back from North America, the information he carried in his arms was too important, so important that someone did not hesitate to kill the killer in advance, wanting his life, so as to prevent the transfer of information.

There was chaos in the hall, airport security and police were running this way.

Lin Jun lowered Chu Xun's head, held Chu Xun under his armpit, half dragged half dragged and rushed through the crowd, "Run!"

At the same time, Huo Chuanwu had already judged the shooter's location based on experience at the moment the killer shot.The opponent is a sniper, and he is also a sniper.Based on the angle of the part where the shot hit the target, the range calculation, and the surrounding terrain conditions, he quickly caught a glimpse of the gunfire flashing past the hiding place leaving a wisp of gunpowder smoke.

"You go!"

Huo Chuanwu flicked the microphone with his finger, leaped over a railing like an arrow, and then smoothly jumped up the escalator for three steps and two steps up, more agile and vigorous than the cheetah in the African jungle, chasing the killer in the dark... …

The Hong Kong Airport, which covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares, was suddenly turbulent and dangerous everywhere, Chu Xun fled quickly all the way.

Chu Xun and Lin Jun are in the light, their killer is in the dark, and Huo Chuanwu, the shadow bodyguard, is lurking in a darker corner.

Whether it is the person who is trying to snipe or the target under the gun, life or death is only a shot.In the duel of masters, there will be no chance for you to make up your guns.The sniper missed the first shot, and the target teleportation was lost.The man quickly put away his gun, got up and ran, knowing that his position had been exposed.

Huo Chuanwu flew after a group of duty-free shops, and his figure passed behind the brightly lit shop windows, like lightning and wind!He chased to a certain corner, braked to a sudden stop, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the violently shaking door of the fire escape.

He walked over quietly.

Swords and swords behind the door, the two are fighting hand to hand!

The sharp blade slashed at Huo Chuanwu head-on.He turned his palm to block the opponent's wrist, cut the trachea with another palm, and flew his knee into his knee. The bones and muscles collided violently, and the sound of ligaments rubbing and smashing could be heard.In the close-range life-and-death battle between masters, both of them have blood-red eyes, sharp brows and sharp fingertips, with deadly murderous intent.

Huo Chuanwu's finger joints were rough, and the muscles and bones were broken with the force of his fingers. The opponent groaned in pain, but he couldn't make a sound, and his elbow joints were detached.

He twisted the opponent's arm holding the blade, stabbed the opponent's ribs with the opponent's weapon, and squeezed him into the corner of the wall.

Huo Chuanwu's face was cold, and he never said a word in the fierce battle, and without a word, he killed his opponent in a silent place.He quickly retreated and turned around with a flying knee, the hard kneecap smashed into the opponent's throat, and he heard a series of crackling sounds from the man's cervical spine... The scout's background, in the encounter battle, he pays attention to defeating the enemy within three moves. Be straightforward, never show mercy and drag your feet, otherwise you may be the one who dies on the battlefield.

Huo Chuanwu quickly dragged the bloody corpse into the grocery room and stacked it in the corner.He pulled the communicator on the man's collar, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get rid of his bodyguards, the target has run away for a while, should we chase after him?"

There was a voice on the intercom that suppressed anxiety and said gloomyly: "Chasing."

Huo Chuanwu asked calmly: "Kill him or take his things?"

The other party gritted his teeth and growled: "We must destroy the information on him! He cannot leave Hong Kong and enter the customs!"

Huo Chuanwu's face sank, and he hummed, "Understood."

He crushed the communicator with one finger, lifted his collar and whispered to his communicator: "Their goal is to destroy the information and prevent you from entering the customs..."

Huo Chuanwu took a photo of the killer's frontal profile with a miniature camera on his watch, for easy identification in the future.

He quickly touched his opponent, and found a big headshot in his breast pocket, a photo of Chu Xun.

The killer is a typical mafia mercenary with a Chinese face.This person may not know the real identity of Mr. Chu, obviously he used money to sell his life, was employed by the mastermind behind the scenes, and plotted against Chu Xun according to the plot.

Huo Chuanwu anxiously looked for Chu Xun's figure in the crowd at the airport.

He felt that if he continued to fight like this, he would soon reveal his identity.He was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't bear Chu Xun risking his life in the chaotic crowd and being exposed to the ambushes at any time.He wanted to keep this person safe and secure in his arms, with his back to protect him, and to protect him with his own hands!The joints of his two hands were clenched, and the metacarpal bone of his right hand was broken to reveal red flesh. His eyes behind the sunglasses were cold, and the back of his windbreaker was cold.

There was a time more than ten years ago, a layer of skin fell off his hands and legs, bloody and bloody, he frantically chased the van, and the same sharp anger burned his heart, making his eyes red.He used to fight for his boy like this.

Chu Xun hurriedly asked in the channel: "Is it safe?"

Huo Chuanwu asked: "Safe, how about you?"

Chu Xun was familiar with Chuanwu's tone of voice, and he would not make the mistakes made by the other party, because Erwu's voice was absolutely good to him.Chu Xun's gripped heart immediately stabilized, and he ordered calmly: "Swing off your tail, make sure that you are clean behind you, stand in the bathroom in Hung Hom, and I will wait for you."