Chapter 183 Hidden

Looking at Uncle Li's distant back silently, the young man was worried and stood for a long time. Finally, he sat down, and Helian Moquan next to him opened his mouth and broke the silence as usual. At this moment, Helian Moquan's eyes flashed with wisdom. He was not reckless, let alone a fox after the villain's ambition, a natural dangerous person.

"What do you think of him?"

When the young man heard Helian Moquan's question, he was nervous and uneasy. After Uncle Li left, he disappeared completely. He wanted to be much calmer than before. He fiddled with the Shuanglong painted green light cup unearthed in the official kiln of the Ming Dynasty. His tea cup was his own, because he didn't like to use the tea cups used by others, and he didn't like people. Use things or people that belong to him without his permission.

"You will never beat him." The young man laughed and commented that the tone of Ye Hetu's evaluation was like a good friend. It was a completely different attitude. It was estimated that it was one thing, and the evaluation was another.

"You know his details." Helian Moquan, who is well ardented with the style of young people in front of him, said indifferently. He believed that the kind-looking young man in front of him did not pretend to make that expression easily, because in his impression, many young people in the capital were deceived by the superficial phenomenon of the youth.

"I never fight a uncertain battle, otherwise I wouldn't live today." Looking carefully at the exquisite dragon pattern of the teacup in his hand, the young man confessed with a smile that the level of modern craftsmanship is not bad, but there is still a big distance compared with the level of hundreds of years. The Great Wall, the pyramids and other relics are enough to show that many things have been lost in the transition from ancient times to modern times, and there are absolutely civilized faults in the middle, which makes people marvel at many super first-class buildings in ancient times.

"You know that the saber is not his opponent. Why do you let the saber fight with him?" Looking at the saber that still fell on the ring, Helian Moquan asked. After asking this question, Helian Moquan found that he had made a low-level mistake.

"The saber is not his opponent, and you also know that I know this fact." Put the teacup slowly on the table, and the young man walked slowly. Among them, Xuan Aohelian Moquan was slightly scrutiny and naturally knew.

"You want him to know that you have finished the last card!" Helian Moquan, with burning eyes, looked at the young man who moved slowly and motionless, and said word by word. He has been standing behind the youth and has done nothing, because he knows that the youth's cards are far more than those in front of him. He will not insert the game between the youth and Ye Hetu unless he has to.

"What did I think at the beginning, that's why I called Uncle Li. At first, I didn't have that idea, because I didn't want to touch Uncle Li. Now I think about it. It's a good move and a trick." The young man shook his head and sighed, Ye Hetu, Ye Hetu, you forced out people who shouldn't be moved, and I still lost to you after all.

"What is Uncle Li's identity?" Seeing that the young man mentioned the most critical figure, Uncle Li, Helian Moquan had been curious and didn't ask, but now he still asked. With his intuition, Uncle Li is definitely a character. Ye Hetu just talked with Uncle Li for a few words and then withdrew from here, indicating that the most mysterious Uncle Li was the finale of the scene.

"It's better not to ask what you shouldn't know." The young man deliberately glanced at Helian Moquan and said slowly. Then he said to himself, "I don't know what Uncle Li is now. I just know that he has great wisdom. My point is slightly different from him."

The young man's words made Helian Moquan stunned. People who have never refused to give up will be as modest as they are now. It seems that Uncle Li in the mouth of the young man is far from as simple as he sees now.

"I expected the beginning, but I didn't expect the end. Uncle Li saw my intention, so he said that when he left. In the future, I can only climb up step by step by myself. It's not a way to always use him as a shield. The young man took a long breath, stood up, and walked to the door. Everyone was gone. What's the point of staying here? Originally, I was going to have some fun watching the Special Forces Competition, but I didn't expect Ye Hetu's appearance to cause such a big storm. The level of excitement is much better than that of the special forces competition.

"It seems that a person was mentioned in the conversation between Uncle Li and him." Helian Moquan, who followed the young man and walked outside, thought for a moment and said that the dialogue between Uncle Li and Ye Hetu was simple, but there were intriguing things, such as the later conversation, which involved a blank area in his cognition with the youth.

"Soong Tianyun. Uncle Li's friend should also be a big shot. I once took the liberty to let people investigate Uncle Li's deeds, but the result was blank. Later, Uncle Li warned me intentionally or unintentionally, and the matter was over. Song Tianyun, mentioned by Uncle Li just now, among the famous figures in Beijing, I have never heard of this name. It should not be from Beijing. Even if I want to investigate now, I mostly can't find it. Otherwise, with Uncle Li's mind, will I still say it? The young man smiled and didn't care about the name mentioned by Helian Moquan. When he walked to the door, he didn't even look back.

Some once brilliant people, even if they no longer exist, are doomed to be annihilated in the long river of history. Twenty years ago in Beijing, when you mentioned a certain name, almost everyone knew it. Twenty years later, when that name was mentioned again, many people would shake their heads and deny that they knew that person. People who know the political history of Beijing for the past 20 years have long been accustomed to this phenomenon.

"What makes me curious is the person mentioned by Uncle Li. The boy seems to know him. His surname is Ye, and I am also surnamed Ye. Twenty years ago, there were two people in Beijing who were forgotten by many people. Is he related to him? Maybe I think too much." The young man chose to give up his guessing and walked slowly towards the parking place.

In the underground boxing ring, the special forces and several old men who chose to remain silent in the VIP seat saw several people leaving one after another. They remained untimely quiet for a long time. It was not until someone began to speak that they broke the silent and depressed scene.

Several special forces in the Chengdu Military Region jumped off the seats one after another and ran to the special forces soldier who was kicked away by "Changgui". Several people raised the ground and fell into a coma. They scolded that they were so fucking fierce that they even made people faint until now. The arrogance of the southwest falcon made Ye Hetu and the people brought by Ye Hetu. Clean up. Compared with strength and tactics, it is not a level worse. Several other special forces, who were arrogant and domineering, quietly restrained themselves. If it were them, the end might not be much better.

"Committee Yang has left. What should I do now?"

Several people looked at me, I looked at you, and I didn't know how to deal with the following problems. Just as the medical staff was about to arrive, the falcon member in his hand woke up sparsely and asked blankly, "What are you doing?"

A sudden burst of words was so scared that the person who lifted him quickly loosened his hand and roared. The newly awakened member who was picked up by them fell to the ground again. Fortunately, the special forces were strong. This small injury was nothing. He patted the dust on his body. The falcon member who woke up suddenly realized, "I think Get up, I was kicked away."

Several members around him couldn't help saying, pulling him back to the table and saying goodbye so loudly. There were so many people around watching. This time, the loss of the Southwest Falcon can only be borne by itself. The surrounding special forces saw the group of people who walked down the seat and sneered. The Southwest Falcon, which had been in the limelight of the special forces competition in the past few years, is now disgraced.

In the area of the Beijing Military Region, Tang Aoran, who had a long rest, opened his eyes and recovered from his injuries. Next, even if the special forces competition was to be held on schedule, it was not a big problem. At this time, he saw the strange eyes of several companions next to him and followed their eyes to the place where Ye Hetu was standing, empty.

"Are they all gone?" Knowing the truth, Tang Aoran still asked in disbelief.

"Nonsense, you can see people without leaving." Wang Qiangbao, who was reluctant to give up, snorted that he hadn't seen the addiction yet, and he was gone.

"Did you find that something was wrong after they left?" Zheng Yang, who was getting more and more aura, changed his previous recklessness and whispered.

Zheng Yang's words made several people look at various places in the boxing ring one after another, and someone immediately found something abnormal.

"The people in the ring are missing." First of all, Liu Lin, who found something wrong, said in a low voice.

The place where the members of the saber were lying were empty, and there was no human figure.

"Didn't he lie down by the instructor?" Wang Qiangbao, who couldn't believe it, pointed to the ring and asked that his rural personality made him reckless. The brave and resourceful Lv Bu naturally doesn't understand the strategy played by those literati.

"You can wake up when you lie down. You don't even know what kind of special forces you are." Liu Lin was as white as Wang Qiangbao, and he didn't have a good breath.

The young man who had sat in a car with an extremely low-key license plate outside talked and laughed with Helian Moquan.

"Where are you going?" Helian Moquan, who mastered the steering wheel, asked that if he could be a driver, the young man behind him would naturally be qualified.

"Go to Yihao Hotel, where I made an appointment with a business friend."

The young man who rubs his temples and closes his eyes, people whose nerves have been in a tense state are much more stressful than lazy people who are always loose every day. People living at the bottom of society sometimes have infinite longing for the group of people in the upper class, but they have never thought about the pressure that people in the upper class meet every day. They can't even think about it.

"The Zhao family has been a little impetuous recently. It's time to do it."

While the young man was talking, several military region jeeps drove into this area. Helian Moquan was surprised to find that there was a red warning sign under the window of each car. The young man who heard the noise outside still did not open his eyes. He said lightly, "Don't worry about them. This group of people is not for us."

Yang Wangzhen, who appeared in the underground boxing ring, is the most important figure in this competition, and also a character he did not expect in advance.

Beijing 20 years ago, Beijing 20 years later.

The wind and clouds are surging.