Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

Meng Xinghun hadn't fallen asleep yet, he felt both excited and terrified, as well as a lot of emotions. He found that the old man was not as unapproachable as he imagined, nor as smart as he imagined. The old man is also a person, not a god who can never be defeated. He prided himself on making good friends all his life, but he didn't know that his closest friends were betraying him.Meng Xinghun even felt a little sad for him. Ritsu Kagawa is also a strange person. He looks cold and calm on the surface, but in fact, he seems to have a lot of pain and secrets in his heart that he cannot tell others.

The strangest thing was that he seemed to really regard Meng Xinghun as his friend, and instead of questioning Meng Xinghun, he confided some thoughts in front of Meng Xinghun. This made Meng Xinghun feel very painful. He didn't like to betray someone who considered him a friend, but he had to. When thinking of Xiaodie, he began to feel very happy and warm in his heart. what is she doing now Have you fallen asleep with your baby in your arms?Still thinking about him? Thinking of her alone, waiting in a broken and cold hut, waiting for him, thinking of him, Meng Xinghun couldn't help feeling a little prickly and sore in his heart.

He swore he would return to her as soon as this was done. He swore that he would treat her wholeheartedly in the future, no matter what it was for, he would never leave her again. He thought of Ritsu Kagawa's words. "There are very few women in the world worth sacrificing." He didn't care, because he knew that Ritsu Kagawa didn't know her well, and he believed that when Ritsu Kagawa knew her, his opinion of her would change. It's a pity that Ritsu Kagawa will never recognize her. Meng Xinghun sighed, his heart suddenly calmed down.Because he finally had someone worthy of his loyalty, and believed that she would be faithful to him as well.

"It's a good thing for a man to have such a woman." He is at peace because he is no longer lonely. The window paper, which was gradually turning white, suddenly squeaked softly. Meng Xinghun immediately jumped up like a cat, and flew to the window. Pushing open the window, he saw a person waving to him behind the pale yellow flowers in the milky white morning mist. Lu Mantian. Lu Mantian finally showed up. Meng Xinghun plundered into the chrysanthemum bushes, and stood barefoot on the dry land, the dew on the ground was very cold. Lu Mantian's gaze was even colder, he stared at him for a long time before saying in a deep voice, "You already know who I am?"

Meng Xinghun nodded. Lu Mantian said, "Who are you?" Meng Xinghun said: "You should also know who I am." Lu Mantian stared at him for a long time, finally nodded slowly, and said, "Why did you come here now? Half a month ago, you should have been here." Meng Xinghun said: "Then I might be in the coffin now." Lu Mantian suddenly smiled and said, "You are very careful." Meng Xinghun said: "I never take risks, so I am still alive." Lu Mantian said: "Actually, you don't have to be so careful. With me here to take care of you, what are you afraid of?"

His face looked dead in the mist, and he looked uglier when he smiled than when he didn't. Meng Xinghun suddenly felt disgusted, and said coldly: "You are a good friend of the old man, I really never thought that you would betray him." Lu Mantian's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "There are some things you still don't understand, this is life, a person just wants to climb higher, sometimes he has to step on others' heads." Meng Xinghun said: "I really don't understand, and I don't want to understand." Lu Mantian said: "Boss Gao didn't tell you?"

Meng Xinghun shook his head. Lu Mantian said: "Do you know what you are here for?" Meng Xinghun nodded. Lu Mantian said: "Very well, when are you going to do it?" Meng Xinghun said: "When the opportunity comes." Lu Mantian said: "No chance, never. The old man will never give anyone a chance. Waiting another ten years will be in vain." Lu Mantian said: "So you don't have to wait at all, you can create opportunities at any time." Meng Xinghun said: "When do you want me to do it?" Lu Mantian said: "Today." Meng Xinghun moved, "Today?"

Lu Mantian said: "Today is evening." He turned around and walked out, and continued slowly: "Some things must not wait, but must be done quickly, the sooner the better! This is called lightning." Meng Xinghun followed him and listened.Lu Mantian said: "The old man likes flowers. Every evening, he has to take a walk in the garden to look at the flowers. This is his habit, and he has never stopped for decades." Meng Xinghun said, "He's alone?" Lu Mantian said: "He never wants others to accompany him, because he always uses this time to think quietly by himself, and he decides many important things during this time."

Meng Xinghun said: "But there must still be hidden cards ambushing in the garden." Lu Mantian nodded, suddenly stopped in front of a bush of chrysanthemums, and said, "He has to wander here every day before turning back." Meng Xinghun said: "There is a hidden card here." Lu Mantian said: "Yes, but I can call it no." He suddenly squatted down and reached out to pull up a chrysanthemum. This chrysanthemum was actually alive, and when he pulled it out, the roots sprang up. There is a small cave below. Lu Mantian said: "Go down and try." Meng Xinghun said: "No need to try, I can go down."

Lu Mantian said: "Okay, at dusk today, you will hide here with your weapons." He suddenly asked again: "What did you use to kill people before?" Meng Xinghun said, "It depends on the situation." Lu Mantian said: "What about a situation like this?" Meng Xinghun said: "Use a hidden weapon." Lu Mantian said: "What hidden weapon?" Meng Xinghun said: "A concealed weapon that is fast enough, accurate enough, and ruthless enough." Lu Mantian showed a satisfied look on his face, and said: "Okay, when the old man looks at the flowers, he is often very attentive. Moreover, this is his own territory, and he never expects that someone will plot against him."

Meng Xinghun said, "What are my chances of getting it?" Lu Mantian said: "At least there is a 70% chance, unless you—" Meng Xinghun interrupted him, saying: "70% chance is enough, usually when there is 50% chance, I can already strike." Lu Mantian said: "I heard that you have never missed a shot." Meng Xinghun smiled faintly, and said: "The problem is not how many chances there are, but how well you can grasp the opportunities. If you can fully grasp the opportunities, 100% chances are enough." Lu Mantian let out a long breath and said with a smile, "It seems that I didn't find the wrong person." Meng Xinghun said, "You didn't." Lu Mantian said: "Do you have any questions?" Meng Xinghun said: "When will I come? Will no one see me when I come?" Lu Mantian smiled and said, "Good question." He buried the uprooted chrysanthemums again, and then continued: "The dinner here is opened very early, and there will be a bell when the meal is served. At that time, no matter where you are, as soon as you hear the bell, you will come immediately." Meng Xinghun said, "Immediately?" Lu Mantian said: "Immediately! I can't even delay the blink of an eye, I can only be responsible that no one will see you in that moment." He continued word by word: "If you delay, not only will you miss a major event, you will also die!" Meng Xinghun wiped off the dirt on his feet, and lay down on the bed again. Now everything is decided, just waiting for the final blow, just as the dragon is painted and just waiting for the finishing touch. Not only was the development of things far faster than he imagined, but it was also far easier than he thought. He should be very satisfied. But he didn't know why, but he was a little uneasy, and he always felt that something was wrong about this matter. What is wrong?He can't figure it out himself. Everything was well-arranged, perhaps just a little too easily.And someone else arranged it for him. He has always made arrangements and decisions by himself, and no one has ever done anything for him. He never wanted to put his fate in the hands of others.He didn't want to trust Lu Mantian too much. But he was the mastermind of this matter, and he was also the one who wanted to kill the old man. He had absolutely no reason to betray me, and I had no reason to doubt him. Meng Xinghun could only try to make himself feel at ease, because he had nothing else to do.He can only wait until dusk—— noon. During lunch, the old man always likes to chat with a few people. He believes that many things can be discovered and decided in this kind of chat. Those who can eat with the old man must be his close and trusted friends. Today there is an exception. Meng Xinghun was invited to the lunch table by him. The old man eats very simple, usually there are only four dishes and one soup for lunch, and they are very light dishes. He believes that the elderly should not eat too much greasy food. But today is also an exception. There is actually an extra chicken and a bowl of meat on the table today. The old man smiled and said: "Young people like to eat meat. I also liked to eat meat when I was young. It is only energetic when I eat meat. If I don't eat meat for two days, I will feel that I will not be able to do things." Meng Xinghun is eating meat, he is not polite. The old man looked at him with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly asked: "When you were on the boat, was the food good?" Meng Xinghun said: "Not bad." The old man said: "The chef who cooks must be a southerner! I always feel that southern dishes are more refined than northern dishes." Meng Xinghun said: "There are three cooks on our boat, only one whose surname is Wu is from southern Hokkien, and the other two are out-and-out Kanto men, so we eat both southern and northern dishes." Although his face was calm, his heart was sweating coldly. He found that the old man must have investigated the details of "Qin Zhongting" in this short half day.If it weren't for the extremely complete information given to him by the boss, he would have shown his feet at this moment. Although the old man asked lightly, as long as he answered a wrong sentence, he would never want to finish the meal alive. Meng Xinghun didn't make a single mistake in his answer. He finished the meal.But the meal was uncomfortable, he didn't know what he was eating, he just felt that his crotch was cool, as if he had been drenched in cold sweat. Sitting next to him, Lu Xiangchuan seldom spoke until he walked out of the door after dinner and walked on the path of chrysanthemum bushes, then smiled and said: "The old man just asked me to show you around, do you understand what he means?" Meng Xinghun shook his head, he seems to shake his head a lot recently, he has learned to play dumb. Lu Xiangchuan said: "What he meant was that from now on, you are almost our own." Meng Xinghun said: "Almost?" Lu Xiangchuan said: "It's only a little short." Meng Xinghun asked, "Which point?" Lu Xiangchuan said: "You haven't killed anyone for him yet." He smiled, and continued: "But you don't have to worry, this kind of opportunity will come at any time." Meng Xinghun also smiled and said, "I don't know which chance is more? To kill someone? Or to be murdered?" Lu Xiangchuan was silent for a while, smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "It's either killing someone or being murdered. Some people thought that he would never die, but suddenly, he was killed. By then Then you realize that there are as many opportunities to kill as to be killed." Meng Xinghun said: "Did you never think that Sun Jian would be killed as well?" Lu Xiangchuan's expression changed, and he said, "You know him?" Meng Xinghun said: "The fact that Sun Jian was killed is no longer a secret in Jianghu." Lu Xiangchuan sighed for a long time and said with a wry smile: "Yes, this is the most glorious achievement of the Twelve Feipeng Gang. Of course they are afraid that others will not know." Meng Xinghun's eyes flickered, and he said, "It's no secret that Yi Qianlong betrayed him." Lu Xiangchuan was silent for another moment, then said coldly: "He did not betray, he is not a traitor." Meng Xinghun said: "No?" Lu Xiangchuan sneered and said: "He is not worthy of being a traitor. To be a traitor must be courageous. He is just a coward and a coward." Meng Xinghun said, "You bastard?" Lu Xiangchuan said: "He was the old man's most trusted friend, but when he knew that the old man was in danger, he immediately slipped away, taking the millions of money that the old man gave him." Meng Xinghun said, "Why didn't you go find him?" Lu Xiangchuan said: "We looked for it, but we couldn't find it. It is said that he has slipped away to Fusang Island overseas. His wife is the daughter of a wanderer in Fusang."