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"Nothing is in my heart. I owe you a life. If you want, take it. But you want to use it to threaten me or make me want to do something for you. I'm sorry, I won't accompany you!"

As he said that, Miyamoto Temple ridge wanted to get up and leave. The scars on his body were not painted, so when he saw that he got up, he quickly sat down again. The scabby wound cracked again. The fresh blood fell like a long snake and soon soaked Miyamoto Temple ridge's clothes.

"Don't bother. If you don't hear about it like this, you have already died before someone can save you."

The middle-aged person patted Miyamoto Siling on the shoulder like a kind elder. In terms of age, the other person was really an elder, but Miyamoto Siling didn't want to be cared by such an elder who didn't know where to jump out.

"Now I'm the only one who can save me, and I don't want to threaten you. I brought you here just because there are only a few people here, which is convenient for us to talk about something next."

The middle-aged man got up, fumbled twice behind a pillar of the old factory, and then put forward a medical box that he didn't know how long it had been placed.

"Do you know how to save yourself? You can deal with the wound first, because you will stay here for a while. I don't want you to die because you lost too much blood before you finish speaking. "

The middle-aged man who might not recognize him in the crowd smiles, then turns and walks to the other side. Miyamoto Temple ridge looks at the old medical box, looks at the wound on his body again, and then pulls the medical box in front of him.

After opening the medical box, unexpectedly, what appeared in front of us was a complete set of brand-new medical tools, which were equipped with a complete set of surgical knives.

But what can't be used in Miyamoto Temple ridge? Find out the alcohol and gauze from it and wipe the scars on your body. Miyamoto Temple ridge asks curiously, "you're doing so many things, you don't just want me to sit here and deal with the wounds, do you? If you have anything, just say it

Although Miyamoto's Chinese is not very good, its simple meaning can be expressed.

After hearing Miyamoto's words, the slightly ordinary middle-aged man suddenly appeared a smile on his face, "don't worry, I will speak straight, but before that, I want to ask, do you know what Murakami Jingmu wants to do when he comes to Xinhe city?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man mentioned the name of Jingmu Murakami, Miyamoto Siling subconsciously wanted to touch the knife, but before he touched the knife, several darts had been nailed to the handle.

"Pay attention, this time it's your knife, but next time I can't guarantee it's your hand!"

When the darts came, Miyamoto didn't even notice it. If he didn't subconsciously withdraw his hand, the darts would definitely stick into Miyamoto's hand.

That is to say, this middle-aged man with a popular face is attacking his hand. Next time, it's just a cover up.

"Why do you know about Haruki Murakami?"

This is the biggest doubt in Miyamoto's heart. Since Murakami came to Xinhe City, he has always been very low-key. Most of the things he does are done with the help of these people, but the other party can shout out.

Said there is no problem, Miyamoto Temple ridge killed will not believe.

"It's very simple, and I not only know about Haruki Murakami, but also the guardian around him. Is that what you call it in Japan? What's the name again? "

The middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment. Miyamoto Temple Ling noticed that when the middle-aged man reached out to scratch his head, he showed a wrist. The wrist was covered with ferocious scars. It looked like he had been burned by fire and boiled by boiling water.

"By the way, it's called Murakami Jiro, right?"

From the wrist of the middle-aged man to take back the line of sight, Miyamoto Temple ridge more and more face up to this inconspicuous middle-aged man.

"Who on earth are you and how can you know so much information? Is there a spy among our people? "

It's no wonder that Miyamoto Siling thinks so, because an outsider knows so much information that should have been considered as hidden information. In other words, everyone will consider whether there is a spy around him?

"There are no spies among your people, but my intelligence system is better!"

Speaking of these, there was a trace of pride on the middle-aged man's face, but the expression was slightly stiff on the middle-aged man's face, and Miyamoto Temple ridge pursed his lips tightly.

It's not good news that people like myself don't even know there's such a big leak.

"Gossiping is not enough. You will be suspicious if you disappear for a long time. I hope you can listen carefully to every word I say next!"

Miyamoto Temple ridge originally wanted to ask who would be suspicious, but the middle-aged people have opened their mouth, had to, Miyamoto Temple ridge can only shut up again.

"Now in Xinhe City, besides you little Japanese, there are also a few Russian tycoons. It seems that people from the United States have already entered the border. It is estimated that they will appear in Xinhe city in a short time. With the influence of several parties, you are not too good. So, you go back to tell Murakami that it is not good to stand firm in Xinhe city and support puppets The way. "Without a word from the middle-aged people, Miyamoto's brows were wrinkled a little. In the end, they even wrinkled like a lock.

"What can you do? We've just come here. We've got a shaky foundation. We can't do anything. "

Miyamoto Temple ridge pondered a little and said such words. The middle-aged people also pondered for a while after hearing these words. In the middle-aged people's plan, Haruki Murakami is an indispensable part. If the other party doesn't cooperate, it will have a great impact on the plan.

"Haven't you been supporting Yang Hu? Just sell him and you can take his place? "

The middle-aged people think for a long time and give such a reply. Miyamoto Temple ridge is also sweating, replacing Yang Hu. They have been doing this for a long time, but it's amazing that there is a big boss standing behind Yang Hu, so it's very difficult to do it.

But the middle-aged people who don't know the situation come up with the most difficult problem, which is very embarrassing.

"Well, it's no use talking to you. You go back and tell Murakami that in Xinhe City, there are not only some powerful people, but also some officials. One of them is Liu Cheng. If you meet him, how fast will you run?"

Mention Liu Cheng, the face of the middle-aged people even appeared a look called panic.

However, this kind of look was soon pressed down by the middle-aged man. He turned his head and looked at Miyamoto Temple ridge where the wound had been wrapped up. The middle-aged man suddenly laughed.

"If Haruki Murakami wants to check me, let him try it on his own. I have already told you that you should not be drowned in the next big wave!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man also raised his feet and went outside. Miyamoto Temple Ling watched the middle-aged man leave. He struggled for a long time in his heart, but finally he failed to summon up the courage to fight with the other side.

So far, the strength of this unknown Chinese has shocked Miyamoto, so much so that he has never had the courage to communicate with his counterpart.

After the middle-aged people left, Miyamoto Temple ridge soon left here and returned to Jiangnan district. After getting the advice from the middle-aged people, Murakami was also at a loss.

He really did not expect to encounter such a situation, and listening to the tone conveyed by Miyamoto Temple ridge, it seems that the other side knows these people very well.

Isn't that good news?

"He didn't say anything else when he told you the news? For example, what kind of action or mantra? "

Murakami asked with a frown, but he didn't get the answer he wanted, because Miyamoto didn't know.

"Young master, what shall we do next? Are you prepared for what the other person says, or do you keep a low profile as usual? "

Murakami asked with a slight bow. Murakami touched his chin, then waved his hand and refused Murakami's offer.

"Let's ignore him first. No matter how good he says, it's also the news of others. Once you go on according to the information given by him, then we will be led by the nose by others all the time."

"Hi, Yi!"

Murakami's fierce nod should be, and then Murakami shook his hand, "go down first, take Miyamoto to have a look, to ensure that Miyamoto's instinct can recover in the shortest time. We can't use the action guide given by the other party, but we can still use the others."

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At the same time, Chen Hao is also thinking about the guy who appeared today. Naturally, he didn't want to expose his identity with his face covered. His good dart skill is very brilliant.

Probably because of this, the other party does not want to expose their identity, right?

"Dazhuang, didn't you notice each other when you came?"

Turning to Feng Dazhuang, Chen Hao tries to deduce the identity of the other party from some clues, but it's obvious that it doesn't work because there is no suitable information to use.

"The time of the other party's appearance is very ingenious. It's just the time when we concentrate on dealing with Miyamoto Temple ridge. Naturally, we don't notice when the other party appeared. What's the matter with that guy? Is there a problem? "

"It's a big problem!"

Frowning and thinking for a while, Chen Hao clapped and said, "OK, let's leave that guy alone, contact sunspot, and we'll take revenge tonight! Yang Hu has been working for such a long time. It's time to move his seat! "