Armed SWAT

July 7, midsummer, port.

A black Mercedes-Benz car was parked on the pier, with a small silver badge printed on the front of the car-very famous in the local political circle, it was said to be the family coat of arms of the Cherki family.

Eric opened the car door respectfully, and a man in his 30s, with a deep and gloomy face, golden brown hair, and cold eyes strode out.

"Mr. Regulus? Cherki!" Several people who looked like bodyguards strode forward: "Welcome to the Neptune, Master Stanley has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The man nodded slightly, and walked to the boat without saying a word.Eric hurriedly led the Qierqi family to follow.

"How can GA randomly send a few bodyguards to meet Mr. Regulus?" Eric complained in a low voice when there was no one around.

"You want them to send Stanley over directly, and then see that I'm actually Regulus' own brother?" The man called "Mr. Cherki" turned his head slightly, with obvious mockery in his eyes: "Stanley's sense of smell is sometimes very sensitive. After all, he has hunted me down for many years."

Eric was embarrassed: "Officer Den... well, forget it."

Deng Kaiwen strode up the ship ladder, and the sun reflected on the huge white hull of the Neptune, reflecting a dazzling light.Through the human skin mask and contact lenses, the heat of the sun did not reach his face at all, and the skin that was completely covered and airtight gave the illusion of being cool.

At this time, the other entrance has already started to attract people, and the formation there is obviously bigger, and it is more like a family of underworld.The two rows of cars were neatly separated. Bodyguards with live ammunition lined up from the car door to the boarding entrance. Several attendants opened the car door first and bowed. A man with gray hair and a black suit walked out of the car door with a blank face. He strode forward with a big expression on his face.

"Adams? Hebrew." Eric reminded in a low voice, "One of the board members of the Hebrew family."

Deng Kaiwen stared at the man without blinking, his palms were hidden in his sleeves, clenched tightly into fists, and his nails almost pierced into the flesh of his palms.

"What's wrong with you?" Eric suddenly noticed his strangeness.

"No... nothing."

"what?"

"Let's go." Deng Kaiwen walked up the steps without looking back, and quickly walked away.

At another boarding port more than ten meters away from them, Adams Hebrew suddenly raised his head and looked at Deng Kaiwen's figure hidden in the crowd: "Who is that?"

The subordinate inquired about the reception staff, and said: "The eldest son of the Qierqi family, Regulus Qierqi, is a well-known figure in the political arena."

"is it?"

"What happened, Mr. Adams?"

"No, no. ——I suddenly felt that he was looking at me just now." Adams shook his head, as if he felt that his feeling was ridiculous, "Forget it,... let's get on the boat."

The party on the Neptune is very legendary in the underworld, because not only the gangsters but also many political stars attended the meeting.In order to limit the military equipment on board, the number of bodyguards that each guest can bring is not many, and they have to go through strict registration.

When Deng Kaiwen boarded the boat, in order not to attract attention and not to affect his actions, he drove out Eric and other bodyguards.Later, when registering the number of bodyguards, he was the only one with the least number of people on the entire list. Based on the number of people, his name was ranked last on the guest list.

Eric is not at ease with Deng Kaiwen - in fact, he has always held vague contempt and hostility towards this oriental man.When he was about to disembark, while there was no one around, he stared at Deng Kaiwen carefully, and said, "I promised Mr. Regulus that I would do my best to assist you in your actions on the boat, but you must also swear to me that you will try not to give No trouble from the Cherki family. Dare you swear?"

Deng Kaiwen smiled slightly: "Do you dare to let Regulus know that you made me swear like this?"

Eric's face suddenly became ugly.

"OK, I was just joking." Deng Kaiwen raised his finger and said solemnly: "As long as you fully cooperate with my actions, I swear that I will try my best not to reveal my identity on the boat, and not to cause trouble for the Qierqi family - is this okay? "

Eric looked at him for a while, then nodded indifferently: "—Yes."

Deng Kaiwen shrugged, quite disapproving in his heart.

But he won't show this feeling, he has always been very restrained towards Eric, although this man is loyal to the Cherki family, he is a bit arrogant to people outside the family, and he also discriminates against people of color— —But Deng Kaiwen was born in a gangster like GA, and he has always admired loyal people.

It was already evening at this time, the twilight on the sea, and the long chirping of seagulls could be heard in the distance.He turned and walked back to the deck, the sea-smelling wind blowing at his face, whipping his hair and collar violently.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, as if he was being watched by something.He turned around sharply and saw that there were only a few guests chatting and laughing in the distance on the deck, and there was only a vast ocean in the distance.

The feeling of being watched disappeared, as if no one was paying attention to him.

"Is it my illusion..." Deng Kaiwen took a breath and frowned.

The screen froze with a snap, and the picture froze at the moment when the wind chased by.

Deng Kaiwen was standing on the deck with an orange sea in the background.The setting sun was projected from behind him, his face was backlit, and most of his body was smudged with a faint golden red.

For someone who used to be very familiar with him and his body, he would feel that this is a very jarring scene.It was as if Deng Kaiwen's body had been pasted with another person's face. Although people who were not familiar with it could not see the strangeness, it still seemed out of place in the subtleties.

Epro sits behind the monitor, smiling and holding up his teacup.

"Isn't this Regulus? Cherki?" The secretary happened to come over to deliver the documents, and looked up to see the screen: "It's so strange, this person has nothing to do with our GA, why did he appear on the ship?"

"Stanley invited him here." Epro said lightly.

The secretary was taken aback: "Master Stanley?—but why, and you didn't prevent..."

"Because I've been waiting for such an opportunity..." Eproo paused, then smiled: "I like to lock up a prey, and then let others dig a hole for me and weave a net for me, and then watch the prey fall down by itself, letting others People were fighting so badly that both sides were hurt. At this time, I just need to walk over and lightly draw the net, and I can effortlessly—like this,” he made a light pinch gesture in the air, which turned out to be very elegant , "Easy and easy to achieve the goal."

The secretary laughed at the metaphor: "Is there such a stupid prey in the world?"

"As long as you grasp the weakness, there is no invulnerable person in the world."

"What about the other hunters? They will definitely compete with you, too."

Epro smiled and said, "Kill them all."

The secretary took a breath in surprise, thought for a while and asked, "What about the prey? What if the prey resists you and doesn't want to be caught by you? Have you killed it too?"

"There is no need for the prey to resist. It is really possible to deceive, harm or even destroy it when it is hunted and scrambled by many hunters... Sometimes it is a good thing to choose a master."

Epro thought for a while, and then admitted: "—Although sometimes the prey itself can't figure this out."

At this time, there was no more tea in the cup, and Epro got up to refill the water. The secretary couldn't help but followed behind and asked: "What if the prey still can't figure it out? Do you want to teach it to realize this? How can we teach it?" Woolen cloth?"

Epro put down his glass, raised his head, and glanced at the secretary.Under the light, his eyes looked like a smile but not a smile. Although his voice was very kind and his sentences were very gentle, he didn't know why it made people feel a deep chill.

"That's my business, my dear Muswell."

"..." The secretary was stunned for a moment. His long career in gangsters saved him, made him stand up in time, and said solemnly: "Yes! I'm sorry, Mr. Epro, for disturbing you for so long. I should go back to work!"

Epro smiled and waved his hands, the secretary immediately lowered his head, walked out of the office softly and quickly, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Epro leaned against the door, picked up his teacup, and looked at Regulus Cherki who was frozen on the screen on the desk.

After a long while, he gave a deep laugh, raised his head and drank the remaining tea in one gulp.