Infinite Battle

"call……"

With a heavy breathing sound, Jiang Shang's exercise also slowly stopped.

Jiang Shang closed his eyes and stood in the middle of the bedroom, his whole body and mind fell into silence following the heavy breathing.

"The problem is getting more and more serious. As the martial arts become more and more advanced, these things that I lack have more and more influence on me."

Jiang Shang has been aware of the lack of his own martial arts for a long time, but Jiang Shang can only get in touch with these incomplete martial arts, even if he wants to switch to another practice, it is an extravagant hope.

Perhaps this is a kind of check and balance of the organization against the scavengers. If there is no check and balance in martial arts, after the post-scavenger martial arts reach an unimaginable state, it is completely impossible to imagine what people like them can do to society once they are freed from the shackles. What a horrific devastation.

"Forget it, after this task is over, you can apply for retirement, and then go to find the follow-up of martial arts, and hope to find a follow-up martial arts."

Interrupting his thoughts, Jiang Shang returned to the secret room, chose a suit, and looked at himself in the mirror, with a withered face and bloodshot eyes.

This sign of a large lack of energy and spirit made Jiang Shang think that the secret technique in the limit method was consuming his own lifespan.

After leaving the safe house, all the police cars on the street have been withdrawn, and the surrounding neighborhood has returned to its former calm.

The office workers and students returning home after get off work at noon suddenly increased the traffic on the street.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Jiang Shang looked around, then took a taxi and headed towards the Hejiahuan Teahouse.

The vehicle was speeding on the expressway around the city, and the driver of the vehicle looked at Jiang Shang with a withered face in the rearview mirror, with a brother's expression of restraint.

Halfway through the vehicle, the driver finally couldn't help himself, and started talking to Jiang Shang.

"Dude, how long has it been since you and your girlfriend have seen you like this?"

Jiang Shang closed his eyes and rested his mind. Following the nagging of the driver, he finally arrived at the door of the Hejiahuan Tea House at one o'clock in the noon.

"Welcome to the Family Carnival Tea House, please come to the distinguished guests."

"Um."

Jiang Shang responded, rejected Miss Etiquette's idea of ​​leading the way, and went straight upstairs.

Looking at Tianzi No. 9 as always, Jiang Shang pushed the door and walked in.

"Don't worry, the matter has been completed, don't worry..."

Uncle Cheng heard Jiang Shang pushing the door open, hung up the phone, and looked at Jiang Shang who came in.

Looking at Jiang Shang with a withered face, Uncle Cheng got up and walked over.

"Shangzi, why did you become like this?"

"A little problem, it's okay, Uncle Cheng."

"Sit down. The owner called just now. Hearing that you are on such a quick mission, the owner calls and wants to see you."

"Uncle Cheng, isn't this against the rules?"

"Hey, the rules are made by people. This matter has been approved by the higher authorities. Come with me later."

Looking at Uncle Cheng's appearance, Jiang Shang knew what he was talking about, so it was probably useless.

As a person arranged by the organization, Uncle Cheng has more authority than Jiang Shang, and is equivalent to Jiang Shang's boss, but the two of them have worked together for a long time. With the close relationship, the address and other behaviors between the two became friends. more than the boss.

"Okay, then listen to Uncle Cheng."

"Well, haven't you eaten yet? It's rare to come here and still have time, let's try the signature dishes here."

"Okay, Uncle Cheng, you can figure it out."

"The waiter takes the order."

Jiang Shang knew that although he and Uncle Cheng were both members of the organization, he was more like a weapon, and the person who operated this weapon was Uncle Cheng, so Jiang Shang had no choice but to live like this, no matter how much he had in his heart. .

Everyone is like this. Life seems to be bright and beautiful, but they all have their own difficulties, but the sources of these difficulties are different.

Jiang Shang, as a murder weapon trained from childhood,

With the increase in authority over the past few years, he has gained freedom that other weapons cannot obtain.

When there is no task, he can live like a normal person, and he can also refuse some small tasks.

From Jiang Shang's point of view, compared to before, it already belongs to heaven. Beauty and money are all within easy reach. For ordinary people, this should be a long-awaited life.

The dishes were served quickly, and the owner of this restaurant obviously knew what to order, and he was more attentive to the customers who were fixed at Tianzi No. 9.

"Shangzi eat more, it's true to see you like this."

Jiang Shang, who was so absorbed in eating, didn't pay attention to Uncle Cheng, he just kept gobbling it up. The eggs he ate in the morning had already been completely digested. The signature dish of this teahouse is also famous in Beijing.

In less than ten minutes, all seven or eight dishes on the table were finished, and Jiang Shang picked up his teacup and drank it all in one go.

"Go on. Shangzi, go down first and bring the car over."

Jiang Shang grabbed the car keys thrown by Uncle Cheng.

"OK."

Uncle Cheng watched Jiang Shang come out of the private room, and when he heard the sound of going downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey young master, Jiang Shang has already met me, and I have indeed got the things. Where are you coming to see you in the afternoon?"

"A line of sky and sea."

A deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and he hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Uncle Cheng listened to the blind tone on the phone, got up, sorted his clothes, and went downstairs.

Jiang Shang waited for Uncle Cheng to get in the car, and asked Cheng who was sitting in the back row

"Uncle Cheng, where are you going?"

"A line of sky and sea."

After Uncle Cheng finished speaking, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

Jiang Shang looked at Uncle Cheng in the rearview mirror, started the car, and headed towards the coastal road.

Stopping and stopping along the way, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the place.

Looking at the sea and the sky lined up with luxury cars in the parking lot in front, Jiang Shang found a parking space and parked the car.

As the most luxurious shopping place in the entire capital, the people who come here are all the children of rich families in the entire capital.

Anyone who is either a son of an official, or a wealthy businessman who is well-known throughout the Central Plains.

Uncle Cheng who got out of the car didn't say much, but just led Jiang Shang all the way into Haitianxiantiantian.

Although it is only four o'clock in the afternoon, there is no time division in this 24-hour selling gold cave.

At the door, a young man in a black suit stopped the two of Jiang Shang,

"Uncle Cheng, you are here. Young Master has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

This person obviously knew Uncle Cheng, and after greeting Uncle Cheng, he led the two of them towards the innermost second floor.

Jiang Shang looked at the quiet hall, with dim lights, soft saxophone music, and a small desk lamp lit in each booth, men and women, some talking softly, some whispering.

Drunken and dreamy, but that's all.

When they came to the stairs on the second floor, four bodyguards in black suits blocked the three of them.

"Everyone, please cooperate with the routine inspection."

Regarding the bodyguard's inspection, the three of them didn't put on a show, they just raised their hands up, waiting for the bodyguard to finish the inspection.

Jiang Shang looked expressionlessly at the bodyguard who started to check from the collar, and when the bodyguard touched his waist, his hands stopped suddenly.

"Friends, cooperate, no weapons are allowed inside."

The bodyguard looked at Jiang Shang's hand on his neck, and said softly.

Uncle Cheng turned his head and saw Jiang Shang's movements, and said softly.

"Shangzi, just follow the rules."

"Uncle Cheng, you should also know that I never leave my body with a gun."

"There are big figures in the organization inside, it's okay."

Hearing what Uncle Cheng said, Jiang Shang slowly withdrew his hand on the bodyguard's aorta, allowing the bodyguard to take out the modified gun.