270: C270 They Broke off

C270 They Broke off

"Come out. It's boring to hide at a time like this."

Faang Xuan lit a cigarette and said coldly towards the dark void.

"Stinking brat, you will never be able to change your smelly habit. It seems like you will have to suffer a few times before you become obedient."

A familiar old voice sounded in the darkness. Following that, a few figures slowly walked over from the iron fences on both sides of the highway. The leader was an old acquaintance of Faang Xuan, his superior, Old Ghost.

Including Old Ghost, there were a total of five people. All of them were around sixty years old. Two of them, Faang Xuan, had seen at the general meeting of the Secret Service's headquarters. They were the four chiefs of the Secret Service Company and the five chiefs of the Secret Service Company.

The five old men looked very ordinary. They were the kind of people who would be drowned by the crowd in a blink of an eye. Not to mention the qi of a tyrant, they couldn't even sense the qi of a warrior.

However, the more this was the case, the more nervous Faang Xuan became. As the saying goes, returning to one's original self. When a person's realm reached a certain peak, there was no difference between them and an ordinary person.

Although he didn't know if these five people had cultivated their martial arts to the extent of returning to one's original self, he still couldn't underestimate them.

Putting other things aside, just looking at this old ghost who liked to drink a few mouthfuls of Erguotou for no reason, who was always talking nonsense and looking like an old man who was waiting for death, Faang Xuan had never seen through him.

"What's wrong, kid? The five elders of Secret Service are here to invite you. Could it be that you still want to throw a tantrum?"

Everyone came to Faang Xuan's front. It was unknown whether it was intentional or not. Apart from the old ghost who seemed to be heartless, the other four people were standing at four corners of the square. That was a terrain that could be attacked and defended if they advanced. Of course, when necessary, they could combine their strengths and launch a thunderous attack on Faang Xuan.

Without looking at the four men, a mocking smile appeared on his face. Faang Xuan said to the old ghost calmly, "Old ghost, do you also think that I have killed someone?"

"Kid, my opinion isn't important. The key is that you have to go back and explain this matter clearly. This is an order given by the big boss himself."

The old ghost narrowed his yellow old eyes and looked listless. He looked like a real old man who would fall if he walked a little bit more.

Faang Xuan took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the four people behind the old ghost one by one. Although it was night, Faang Xuan could still see them clearly. Each of their faces was incomparably gloomy. Especially when they saw Faang Xuan's gaze, all of them showed the same disgusted expression. It was as if they hated Faang Xuan very much.

"Hehe..."

Faang Xuan sneered in his heart and fixed his gaze on the old ghost. He said indifferently, "Old ghost, I don't care what other people think. You are my boss. I want to hear what you think. Do you also think that I have killed someone? "

"Hmm?"

The old ghost finally perked up. His bent body was still straight, and his wrinkled face was squeezed into a ball. The wrinkles on his face became deeper.

The old ghost narrowed his eyes while his brows knit together tightly, and it seemed as if he was brewing his words. After a long time, his dry mouth slowly opened and let out a sigh. The expression on his face became slightly helpless as well. "Kid, why are you hesitating about my attitude? The Secret Service Company is a place that follows the rules. It's not something that I can do as long as I believe it."

"Alright, old ghost. This sentence of yours is enough. No wonder we got to know each other."

All of a sudden, Faang Xuan raised his brows and bowed solemnly to the old ghost.

"Kid, what do you mean?"

"Old ghost, why are you talking to him? Can't you see what he means? Faang Xuan, you don't have to put on an act in front of us anymore. Since you're young and ignorant, we won't do anything to you. Just obediently follow us back. If it is really a misunderstanding, as long as you tell us the truth... The big boss will naturally give you justice. "

Right at this moment, a tall and sturdy old man with a head full of green hair and a ruddy complexion in the northeast corner put on a stern face. He took over the old man's words and scolded Faang Xuan angrily.

This man's name was Xiong Baichuan, the head of the five divisions of the Secret Service Company. Faang Xuan had never seen his name on the combat strength ranking of the Secret Service, which meant that according to his overall strength, this man was above Faang Xuan.

"Old Xiong, you..."

"Old ghost, although Faang Xuan is a member of the two divisions, capturing him now is the result of the investigation of all the division chiefs of Secret Service Company. Are you trying to go against the law?"

Without giving the old ghost any chance to speak, Xiong Baichuan took a step forward. He looked at Faang Xuan coldly, "Kid, Secret Service Company is a place where rules are strictly enforced. It's not up to you to act recklessly. Let me ask you one more time. Are you going back with us or not? "

"Old Xiong, don't go too far. Before coming here, the big boss appointed me as the captain of this team."

Seeing that the situation was about to develop to an irreversible stage, Old Ghost became anxious.1

He knew Faang Xuan's character the best. He would not compromise if Xiong Baichuan used such heavy words against him.

"Old ghost, after figuring out your identity, so what if you are the team leader? Faang Xuan has killed two of his colleagues. He is a traitor. Think about it. Which side do you want to stand on?"

The one who spoke this time was a tall and thin old man who stood on the south side. This old man's appearance was somewhat similar to Old Ghost's. He liked to lower his eyelids whenever he had nothing to do, giving people a very dispirited feeling.

Faang Xuan had never seen this person before, but judging from the tone of his voice, he must have a high status in Secret Service Company.

Sure enough, once this old saying was spoken, even though the old ghost's face had turned red due to anxiety, he shut his mouth tightly, not even daring to say a single word.

He didn't want to make things difficult for the old ghost. Besides, this matter wasn't something that the old ghost could settle. The corner of Faang Xuan's mouth revealed a faint smile as he faced Xiong Baichuan's cold gaze. With a casual tone, he said, "Chief Xiong, right? Hehe, I will solemnly answer you now. You will ask me a thousand more times. I will still say the same thing. I did not kill him. There is no need for an explanation."

"Then you are determined to be a traitor of Secret Service Company?"

Xiong Baichuan's face turned cold, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

"Whatever you think."

Faang Xuan put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"Stinking brat, what did you say? Can you speak nonsense?"

Upon seeing this, the old ghost couldn't help but speak. Faang Xuan's words were equivalent to making the entire Secret Service Company his enemy. The consequences were unimaginable. This was something he couldn't bear to see, even if it caused Elder Dong to be unhappy. The old ghost couldn't care about that anymore.

The so-called Elder Dong was naturally the tall and thin elder.

"Good, good, good, good! Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. You want me to say that you are a newborn calf? Or do you want me to say that you are an ignorant person who is useless? Old ghost, you don't need to say anymore. No matter what, today... I have to teach this ignorant brat a lesson."

Xiong Baichuan was truly angered by Faang Xuan. His character was the complete opposite of the old ghost's. Old ghost was lazy. As long as it wasn't a matter of principle, he wouldn't care about the matters of his subordinates. Xiong Baichuan, on the other hand, was the epitome of dominance.

As an old man who was almost seventy years old, he had experienced that chaotic era. As a person who dealt with the world, his attitude towards his subordinates inevitably had the intrinsic thinking of the older generation. Being superior to the younger generation might not mean much in other people's eyes. However, Xiong Baichuan valued him very much.

Initially, the rules of the Secret Service Company were very loose, but Xiong Baichuan was the leader of the five divisions. He had personally set fifty rules, and the first one was... No matter where or when, one must unconditionally obey the orders of the superior. From this, it could be seen how much respect this person had for his superior.

Now that he had suddenly met Faang Xuan, a young man who could almost be called a rebel, and he even had to trouble the chief to personally take care of him in the middle of the night, how could he not be furious?

"Faang Xuan, you take action. I would like to see if your skills and tone are the same as yours."

Xiong Baichuan walked forward and replaced the old ghost's position. He put on an air of arrogance, as if he didn't even look at Faang Xuan. His mighty body stood proudly, and an extraordinary aura emerged from his body.

As a senior and a senior warrior of the old generation, Xiong Baichuan wouldn't make the first move even if he wanted to teach Faang Xuan a lesson in front of his four comrades. That would make him lose face.

In any case, the seniors of the previous generation of the martial arts world were very cultured. It didn't matter if they were inflexible or inflexible. As long as the rules were set by them, they would carry it out unswervingly.

Faang Xuan smiled.

Could it be that this old bear's head was stuck in the door? He was just standing there casually, and his body was full of flaws. Why was he asking ___ to attack first?

However, Faang Xuan didn't care that much about his poise. It made sense. If you let an assassin, who was used to hiding in the dark and killing people, talk about poise and the rules of battle, you might as well let him find a piece of tofu and knock himself to death.

Therefore, after revealing a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, Faang Xuan moved.

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