[Chapter 321]: Revenge of the Mercenary Regiment 1

In the suburbs, an abandoned factory.

A man in a dark green military uniform with a bandage on his forehead sat on a shabby bench and smoked a cigarette in his hands violently. He suddenly threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, picked up an AK rifle beside him and shot crazily, accompanied by the shout of "ah ah".

"Tang Monk, I will definitely let you pay the price of your life." After shouting, the man put the gun in his hand on the tattered table and said to his men standing on the side, "Bring those two immortals to me."

"Yes, sir." Two thin men said.

He quickly brought two old men. At a glance, it was Li Jiuyi and Dong Chengqun, the king of killers. At this time, the two had no spirit. When they were released, they fell to the ground paralyzed.

There is no momentum of the former king of killers.

"Two immortals, come on, what does Tang Monk have to do with you? Why do you fly a knife?" Now the fire is very angry. He can't wait to stab Tang Monk, and no one has ever given himself such a heavy blow. Shame, this is definitely a shame. Now he vents all his anger on the two old men.

Li Jiuyi, who was grabbed by the neckline, opened his eyes and closed it slightly. A sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "You are not far from the time of death."

Li Jiuyi believes that he has not seen the wrong person and looks down on anyone all his life, but Tang Monk undoubtedly makes him like it the most.

"Old man. You want to die." The fire suddenly threw Li Jiuyi in his hand to the ground and picked up the AK beside him and wanted Li Jiuyi's head to have two more holes, but he didn't press the trigger in his hand. He sneered and said, "I want to see if that Tang Monk is an affectionate person. Humph, with your lives, I don't believe that I can't attract them."

The two old men still have a ten-thousand-year-old expression.

When he received the kidnapping letter from the fire, Tang Monk's body was fine. He kept walking with the letter in his hand.

"Master, you can't go there alone, and it's clear that that bastard wants your life." He said eagerly. He was really worried that the master would take risks alone to save the two old people. Growing up together, why doesn't he understand Tang Monk's nature? Naturally, it is impossible to abandon the two old people.

"Tang Monk, what you said makes sense. Their purpose this time is you. And you have also seen their level. You can't solve it alone. Not to mention their kung fu, even the weapons in their hands can't be underestimated. The orange hinted.

Not only Qi and oranges, but almost all people don't agree that Tang Seng is in danger alone, which is too dangerous.

"I can't abandon my master and uncle! I have decided. Must go. But you must make a plan before you go. It is bound to hang this group of people in Baiyun Mountain. Holding the letter in his hand tightly, Tang Monk said fiercely.

"The terrain of Baiyun Mountain is complex. I'm afraid they have already figured it out. The concealment there is very good. These people seem to be some strictly trained people, and I'm afraid there are also snipers among them. This operation is very risky. The silent Huangfu said.

"You have to take risks. But I don't think there will be many of them. After these two deaths, I guess there are more than 20 people in their hands at most. I'm not worried about anything else, but I'm worried that Huangfu mentioned that they have snipers. Judging from the last time they attacked their uncle, there must be a sniper. And the escape route of Baiyun Mountain is very beneficial to them. I'm afraid that they will kill two old people and run away. Tang Monk said what he thought in his heart.

"Damn. Master, I will go with you. You have to kill her." He said in a good breath.

"No way. No one can act this time. The opponent is too strong to face at all. It seems that I need to ask Brother Wolf for help. Tang Seng took a deep breath and said.

"Can't you go directly to the National Security Agency? This group of people is exactly the people they are looking for. Orange asked.

"No way. At this time, the fire must send someone to secretly monitor our actions. If we startle the snake at that time, the master and the master will be in danger. Tang Monk knew that the fewer people went this time, the more likely he had a chance of winning. If he really asked the National Security Bureau for help, it would be easy to solve this group of people, but it also indicates that this group of people would jump over the wall in a hurry. The reason why they dare to do so is that there are undoubtedly two old people in their hands.

"They don't want money. I'm afraid they just want your life!" Master." He is not stupid, knows the danger of this matter, and also thinks about the safety of his master.

"I know. So I have to go. It's just because he didn't beat me last time, and his self-esteem is at fault. What's more, I'm the new king of killers. He must not let me go. But I believe that I can come back alive with my master and uncle. Tang Monk firmly believes that he will be able to do it.

"I'll go with you." The orange with a sip of smoke whispered.

"No, it's too dangerous. What's more, some forces in BJ now need to be unified, and some small forces in Nangong Yueli need to be integrated. These all need manpower, and there should not be many people going this time. Tang Monk immediately stopped Taoism.

"But..." Orange wanted to say something, but she didn't say it. He knew that his kung fu was really nothing for that group of people, and even added trouble to Tang Monk. When he was concerned, he thought about it in the end and felt that it was inappropriate.

"Master, let me follow you!" He said in a discussion.

"You can't do it either. Although you have exercised in the army, you are not from a professional background after all. Now the only people I can use are Brother Wolf and Shendongli, as well as my killer group. Tang Monk whispered.

Then several people discussed how to integrate some residual forces left by Nangong Yueli, and asked them to look for Fei Wuji. After the intervention of the National Security Agency, the Fei family at this time can be said to be like ants on a hot pot. The older generation of the Fei family did not expect Fei Wuji to be with YN servants. The Corps has something to do with it. But there is no way to stop the National Security Agency from intervening unless you want to die.

After sending this group of people away, Tang Monk made a phone call to Brother Wolf, told the whole story, and asked him if he would like to follow him. Brother Wolf said indignantly, "Damn, those B things dare to provoke blatantly. I have to kill them. Let them know that the National Security Agency is not easy to mess with.

"Brother Wolf, only you know about this matter. I don't want the National Security Bureau to get involved. Do you understand?" Tang Monk said in an unquestionable tone.

"But..." Brother Lang didn't understand why Tang Monk didn't let the people of the National Security Agency intervene. If he intervened, things would be easy.

"So you have to think about it. If you really do it, you may have to accept the punishment. I don't want to embarrass you. If you don't agree, I'll find someone else."

"Damn, the punishment will be punished. At worst, I will put it on hold for investigation. What's more, it's all about hanging this group of people who endanger the country. Whoever kills is not killing. What's more, you don't plan to enter the National Security Bureau. It's boring for me to be here alone. Loyal to the motherland, loyalty to the people, where is loyalty!" After a fight in his heart, Brother Wolf said.

"It's my good brother. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. After saying that, Tang Monk hung up the phone.

Standing in front of the French window, he has been thinking about whether to call Shendongshi. Although Shendongshi is a disciple of the master, she is also the daughter of Shen Fanggang, director of the National Security Bureau. I'm afraid she has already joined the National Security Bureau. Will she agree? If she tells God about this matter, what will happen then? Tang Monk thought a lot, but in the end he chose to believe in Shendongli.

"What's the matter?" Shen Dongshi didn't expect that Tang Monk would call himself at this time.

"Is it convenient for you to talk about the master now?" Tang Monk asked.

"Say it!"

"The YN mercenary regiment contacted me and said that he would wait for me in Baiyun Mountain at ten o'clock tomorrow night. If I don't come, he will kill my master. But others are not allowed to intervene. I think you should understand!" Tang Monk said.

"How many people are there?" Shen Dongshi thought for a while and asked.

"I don't know, but I guess they have more than 20 people at most now!" Tang Monk explained.

"Are you really not going to ask for help?"

"Then the master will be in danger."

"I see. See you tomorrow." After saying that, Shen Dongyi hung up the phone.

After listening to the last sentence, Tang Monk believed that Shen Donglie would not tell the State Security Bureau about this matter.

"Who called?" The god sitting on the side just put down the newspaper in his hand and asked.

"Tang Monk." Shen Dongshi said without any concealment. She didn't dare to hide in front of her father, which was easy to expose.

"What can I do for you?"

"The matter of saving my master." Shen Dongshi continued.

"Have you thought about it?" God Fang's expression did not change, and he picked up the tea on the coffee table and whispered.

"I've made up my mind."

"Good. Pay attention to safety. I've never heard of this." As soon as Shen Fang put the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, he went upstairs.

Watching his father leave, Shen Dongli breathed a deep sigh of relief. Fortunately, his father did not intervene in this matter. It seems that I will never lie in front of my father.

Shenfang, who went upstairs, just sat in front of the desk and put his left hand on his chin and meditated for a moment. Then he opened the table hole, took out a photo frame from it, looked at the photo of the two young men inside, and smiled. He wiped it with his hand and whispered, "Old friend, it seems that you and I have not seen the wrong person. But it's really dangerous this time. I hope they can bring you back safely.

I wiped the photo frame in my hand again. Shenfang just put the photo frame into the table hole, then slowly stood up from the chair, looked at the bright night sky outside, and whispered, "It's good to be young!"

His mind recalled the unrulyness of his youth.

Time is really a dagger, which depicts the footprints of time on people all the time.

In just 20 years, two people will be old.