"Flood Dragon, are you sure you want to quit the dragon group?"
On the top floor of Eastern Pearly of the East China Sea, an old man with white hair and vigorous spirit looked at the young man about twenty-four or twenty-five years old in front of him and asked.
The young man smiled bitterly, and his eagle-like eyes flashed with a bit of stern coldness.
"That's right."
The young man's answer was simple, but it made the old man feel extremely regretful.
"Actually, that thing..."
"Don't say it. I only know that the black eagle entrusted me with something before it died. I don't want to know anything else." The young man interrupted the old man and shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay." The old man nodded, and his eyes flashed with a bright light. "I'll help you."
After that, he took out a pocket pistol from his waist and pointed it at the young man's forehead.
Peng!
The gunshot tore through the void, breaking the silence of the roof.
The bullet went straight through the young man's left cheek and almost hit him.
"After the flood dragon, there will no longer be a dragon group." The old man's expression was solemn as he said, "The flood dragon is dead. This is your new identity."
After that, the old man threw an ID card to the young man directly.
The young man took the ID card and frowned slightly. "No Dragon Group?"
"Dragon Group was founded by me alone. Now that something like this has happened, it really is my fault." The elder released a light sigh. He looked at the young man's cold face and said.
"Wei Long?"
After seeing the name on his ID card, the young man's face froze.
"What do you plan to do next?" The old man asked calmly.
The young man curled his lips and said lightly, "I don't intend to do that."
After that, he put away his new ID card, waved his hand, and left.
He was the sharpest blade in Celestial Empire, and one of the best members in the Dragon Group.
The code-named flood dragon once wiped out nearly a thousand mercenaries in Africa on its own without any damage. Since then, its reputation had been very famous. Many underground organizations changed their faces when they heard the name flood dragon.
There was a dragon group in China, and a flood dragon in a dragon group.
It was this sharp sword that made the small countries around China dare not run wild.
Now, with the flood dragon entering the sea, there was no longer a dragon group. This was Huangfu Zetian's greatest regret and also his greatest helplessness.
"The next stop is Donghai International Airport Square. The passengers, please get ready to get off the bus."
Half an hour later, a sweet voice sounded on a bus.
In a position near the window, a young man was holding a yellowed photo in his hand, and a miserable look appeared on his cold face.
"Group Leader, please, take care of my sister... She is... the chairman of... the Ye Group..."
Before Black Hawk's death, these words had been echoing in the young man's ears.
Black Eagle was the vice-captain of the Dragon Human Race and his full name was Ye Chentian. He was the most outstanding sniper.
The battlefield in Eastern Europe was the final battle of the Dragon Squad.
Out of the thirty-three Dragon Members, twenty-three were sacrificed, three were crippled for life, five were seriously injured and left the Dragon Group. Black Hawk, in order to cover their escape, made a terrible sacrifice.
He knew that the battle was not that simple.
Someone had set up a trap for them to jump into.
The scene of that battle kept replaying in front of his eyes, as if the film had been put upside down.
Thinking of this, the young man's whole body exuded a cold aura, and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. He clenched his fists, and his knuckles had turned white.
"Achoo."
The temperature inside the bus plummeted, as if the coldness rose from the bottom of the glacier, making people couldn't help but tremble.
The car seemed to be enveloped by the breath of death. Everyone's back was soaked in cold sweat. It was really terrifying.
"Ding!"
At this moment, the phone in the young man's pocket rang.
Hearing the phone ringing, the young man pulled himself together, took out the phone, and picked it up.
"Boss, I found it. The sister of Black Eagle Boss is called Ye Zhitong, the chairman of the Ye Group in the East China Sea. She is known as the Flower of the East China Sea." A deep voice came from the other side of the phone, "I'll send the information to your mobile phone now."
"Got it."
The young man nodded and directly snapped the phone.
Murong Yun, the best intelligence member of the Dragon Group, was also the world's top hacker.
Like him, he had to be protected by the black eagle to survive.
In the entire Dragon Group, only he and he had not suffered any serious injuries.
"Ding Dong."
Hearing the text message ringing, Wei Long took out his mobile phone.
In front of them was a woman in a white chiffon dress. Her skin was whiter than snow, and her eyes were like a clear water. When she looked around, she had an elegant and graceful temperament, which was breathtaking and made people feel inferior to her, and dared not profane her.
However, there was a soul-stirring emotion in his cold and arrogant eyes, which made people linger in his dream.
Her hair flowed down her shoulders like a stream. Her skin was sparkling and translucent like jade, making her look like a new moon.
Looking at Ye Zhitong's photo, Wei Long was lost in thought.
Ye Zhitong, who was like a black eagle, caused a myriad of thoughts to run through his mind.
"Black Eagle, don't worry. As long as I'm here, no one can bully her." Wei Long held his cell phone tightly and said in a low and deep voice.
"Rip!"
The bus pulled up in Donghai International Airport.
Just as the door opened, a figure instantly ran out.
"Ah, my bag..."
Then, a sharp voice broke through the sky.
The people in the car all looked at the source of the sound.
A middle-aged woman's face was as pale as a sheet, and she ran desperately to get off the car to chase after them.
Needless to say, there must be a thief in the car. At the moment when the car stopped, he took away a woman's bag.
Wei Long put away his mobile phone, stared at the thief who was running outside with his cold eyes.
"Whoosh!"
Then, like a star, he disappeared in the bus.
Bang!
Just as the middle-aged woman was chasing after the thief with all her might, a slipper dropped from the sky and hit the back of the rapidly-moving thief.
The thief's body immediately plunged into the street.
T Empire-Tsk.
T Empire-Tsk.
T Empire-Tsk.
People on the street couldn't help but stare at him. At this time, a young man was wearing only one pair of slippers and the other one was directly naked. Other than the sound of the car engine, the young man's footsteps were particularly loud and clear.
"You... "
The thief who fell to the ground stood up, pointed angrily at Wei Long, and said with a fierce face, "Boy, you are looking for death."
"How bold you are! How dare you steal things in front of me!" Wei Long said calmly.
"You brat, do you know you're courting death?" The thief glared at Wei Long. "I'm a member of the Four Seas Gang. Do you know that you've offended me..."
"I'll leave it to your gang leader." Before the thief could finish speaking, Wei Long threw a piece of silver coin on the thief's body and said calmly.
"Young man, thank you, thank you. If it weren't for you, my daughter's tuition would have been gone." The middle-aged woman ran here breathlessly. After picking up the bag on the ground, she quickly said to Wei Long.
"Aunty, be careful in the future. For this kind of person..." Hearing these words, Wei Long's black eyes flashed a trace of anger. He lifted his feet, bent over, and took off his other slippers. "You can just take off your shoes and send them flying."
Bang.
When the thief was in a daze, Wei Long raised the slippers that had just been taken off in his hands and slapped him hard on the right side of his face.
All of a sudden, there was a red mark on the thief's face as he put on a pair of slippers.
"Well, well done." The woman raised the bag in her hand and waved it in the air.
"You... "
"You're courting death!" The thief covered his right cheek and roared angrily.
Wei Long seemed not to have heard what the thief said. He turned to the middle-aged woman and asked, "Auntie, do you want to try it? It feels great."
"Ah?" The middle-aged woman froze. She pointed at herself and asked, "Can I?"
"Of course." Wei Long handed his slippers to the middle-aged woman with a smile. "Come, try them."
"You... "
"If you dare to resist, I can't guarantee that you won't lose an arm or a leg in the next second." Wei Long's cold eyes narrowed, and his cold eyes focused on the thief.
Hong!
Feeling Wei Long's god-like gaze, the thief was stunned on the spot, and his head went blank like thunder.
At this time, his back was full of cold sweat, and all the hairs on his body were standing up. He was like a pig, almost piercing his clothes.
The man's eyes were so sharp that he looked like a poisonous snake staring at him.
Pa!
"Hey, Auntie, the right face seems to be asymmetric with the left face."
"Okay, I'll make another call."
"On the left, on the right."
"Hey, the right side."
Slap.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
An extremely spectacular sight appeared on the stage.
A middle-aged woman took a pair of slippers. She took a whip from the left side and then took a whip from the right side.
A young man was pointing at something from the side.
"How about that? Are you happy?" Wei Long asked with a smile. When the thief's face turned into a pig's head and the middle-aged woman became weak, Wei Long asked.
"It's cool."
The middle-aged woman was very relieved. She laughed and said, "Thank you, young man. If it weren't for you today, my daughter's tuition would have been gone."
"It's all right. I'll go first, auntie."
After finishing his words, Wei Long looked at the ugly thief who was so angry that he slipped into the crowd in an instant, and the figure suddenly disappeared.
