Liu Laoliu waved his hand and continued, "A total of three assassins came, one Wangfeng, and two attacks! One is for you and the other is for me. If it is my enemy, why should I attack you again? So there is only one possibility."

"That's the people from Longquan Villa! Maybe they ran to Wuhan and rushed to the sky, and then chased them all the way."

Longquan Villa?

If these guys were really sent by Longquan Villa, then they must be scum from humans!

As early as the time of the Demon Valley of Siberia, Chuyi told me that Longquan Villa was divided into human sects and ghost sects. In order to obtain the secrets on me, the ghost sect must have wanted to capture me alive like Mr. Dong, but the one who killed me must have been the human sect.

It can be seen from this that the people and people in Longquan Villa have already gained the upper hand and are still stolen to kill me completely.

It seems that no matter where you are, you must not be careless!

Fortunately, Liu Laoliu thought about it more thoughtfully, otherwise it would be hard to say whether I could survive until now.

But...what is the blood left on the glass residue?

Since he was killed by the backlash talisman and his whole body was blown into nothingness, then there should be no trace, so why did a trace of blood be left?

Suddenly, I remembered another thing: "Sixth Master, we have just arrived on this ship for less than a day. Even if Longquan Villa has great magical powers, it is impossible to understand the location of all the cameras on the ship, as well as the internal structure, and even the room we both live in clearly. Is there... their people on the ship?"

Liu Laoliu nodded and said, "There must be traitors, and they are among these dozens of people! That's why I said I regret bringing you here."

"Sixth Master, you don't have to worry too much. No matter what kind of danger, one day I will face it independently. How can I see a rainbow without experiencing the storm? Besides, if the traitor is really among these dozen people, we can use this guy to completely find out the mysterious man and the murderer who harmed Uncle Six." I smiled.

"Oh?" When he heard this, Liu Laoliu's eyes immediately lit up: "You already have a plan?"

"Yeah!" I nodded: "William's group helped us a lot. At that time, we were on the boat and underwater, and we would definitely show them a flaw in the form of infernal Affairs."

"What do you think? Tell me more about it, let me see if it is feasible." Liu Laoliu said anxiously.

"Master Liu, that's it..." I sat opposite Liu Laoliu and trayed my thoughts.

The moment I saw the group list, I had this idea, but I was still a little immature and always felt that something was missing.

I just learned that there might be a traitor from Longquan Villa in the team, so this plan was completely perfect.

Liu Laoliu nodded constantly while listening to my plan.

After I finished speaking, he closed his eyes and thought for a long time before responding: "Xiaolin, you are getting more and more powerful! This method is feasible, but it is a bit too dangerous. I'm afraid of you..."

"Master Six, don't worry, I have a sense of my own." I replied.

Liu Laoliu stared at me for a long time, and finally nodded, "Good boy, bring a seed! It's very powerful like your grandfather back then. I'll give this old bone and sing this infernal Affairs with you!"

Boom, and a violent impact suddenly came from outside the cabin.

The whole room shook violently, the table, chair, tea cups suddenly fell to the ground, and the picture frames hanging on the wall fell down.

I quickly stood up and held Liu Laoliu.

What's wrong with this? Could it be that it's hitting the reef?

This is an icebreaker, and it is on the Ussuri River. How could such a sudden impact occur?

Liu Laoliu and I looked at each other, and he signaled me not to speak, walked to the door and opened a gap and looked out.

After a while, he came back and said with a serious expression: "It seems that some uninvited guests came on the boat. Many mercenaries were injured. Those people rushed over with light and heavy weapons. Let's go out and take a look."

After Liu Laoliu said that, he covered the green mud in the quilt and put on the pair of black gloves.

As soon as we left the door, we heard extremely messy footsteps.

After walking around the corridor and approaching the guardrail, the two brothers of the Jiang family were lying on the railing, smoking their cigarette puffs while watching with interest.

When we walked closer, we saw a large group of people standing on the lower deck.

But they were all very far away from the side of the ship, holding tightly at the iron pillar beside them, and shouting loudly from time to time.

On the side of the guardrail that was slightly lower, Liang Mingli and Fan Chong, two masters on the water also looked around with their arms around.

The deck on the bottom floor was empty, with only Karov standing.

This guy was shirtless, facing us, lowered his head slightly, and held a large chain as thick as a bowl with both hands.

The chain was dragged out from his shoulders, crossing the side of the boat, and pulled the other end under the layers of ice on the river.

The entire chain was tense tightly at this moment, with a large string of long and short icy pieces hanging.

"Ah!" Karov roared loudly, his muscles suddenly swelling, as if they suddenly had dozens of kilograms of heavier weight, and even his head suddenly jumped up to a height. He took a step forward and continued to wrap the chains around his arms.

The chain was dragged and cracked, and the ice fell and smashed on the deck into pieces.

I don’t know what was tied to the other end under the ice, and I was struggling hard. The ice layer more than one meter thick on the river cracked, and a crack of lightning appeared.

A small iceberg was built up high on the ice further away, and as Karov moved forward, it was still growing and growing.

The muscles in Karov's body were piled up layer by layer, and the sweat shone red, and against the backdrop of the snow and ice surrounding it, it was like a brilliant red sun!

Even his reddish-brown hair and his bearded face seemed to radiate light. White smoke kept rising from his body, and all the frost and cold air could not be approached!

The guardrail on the side of the ship had been smashed and was frozen by the splattered river water. The scene was extremely amazing, like a giant pulling a mountain.

Crack, Crack...

As the iron chains on Karov's arm became tighter and tighter, the little iceberg became closer and closer, and the cracks on the ice surface became bigger and bigger, and sounds were heard endlessly!

This guy is worthy of being a Russian boatman. Isn’t this situation exactly the same as pulling fiber?

But what is he doing? What is he tied under the ice?

Krak, the ice surface continued to explode.
Chapter completed!