"?"

Vincent's face darkened, "Are you okay?"

"I just came here to talk to you, don't be so sensitive." Mowgli laughed.

"If we talk to you, I'll just say something human. If I don't say anything human, I'll ask you to go out." Vincent looked at him carefully, not sure whether he believed it or not.

"You still want to chop the meat?"

Mowgli looked at the big pieces of meat.

"You want to help me?"

"Stop talking, let's have some drinks."

"If I don't drink, I still have to make money."

As he spoke, there was a clang, the long knife chopped, and the chopping board vibrated.

"Don't be so cold. Although there was some conflict between the Storm Group and our Tiger Group before, there is no big hatred between you and me." Mowgli said.

"I don't have any big hatred, and I'm not very familiar with him either."

"Isn't that okay? We are both veterans, so we are old friends. Besides, why are we not familiar with each other? We have been here in Huangsha Town for many years. You can't say in your conscience that you are not familiar with us."

"Are you okay?"

Vincent stopped, put down the knife, and his expression became more suspicious, "Why do you want me to stay with your wife so late at night?"

"Just a quick chat, how is your arm?"

"That's it. No need to ask, could it be your legs...your legs??" Vincent was stunned and suddenly looked at the fat man's calves.

"you???"

His head was full of question marks, and he obviously saw that the fat man's leg was not in normal condition.

"Old man, tell me, were there any abnormalities in the missions our groups took on back then?"

Mowgli suddenly asked.

"?!"

Vincent was horrified, and he felt more and more something was wrong, "Is it useful to say this now? Even if your leg gets better and you have been disabled for so many years, you will not be able to find out the truth anymore."

Mowgli's expression did not change. At this moment, he imitated Qin Yu's "calm" and "profound" expression and spoke softly,

"You and I are both old men. According to common sense, from now on we will marry a wife and have children in Huangsha Town, and slowly die of old age. Or we may change our lives and settle down in some big city."

"The past is naturally lost in the long river of time. In the future, some people may remember various names such as the Storm Vanguard and the Storm Tiger Vanguard, but most people will not delve into that period of history."

"We are the only ones willing to explore the truth."

What Mowgli said makes sense.

This bowl of chicken soup may be very useful for young people who have just entered the battlefield, but for veterans on the battlefield, the effect is close to nothing.

"You can find out the truth by healing your legs and hands? Don't make me laugh."

Vincent didn't appreciate it at all. He grasped the handle of the knife again and chopped it with a click.

"It's not necessarily for exploration. After all, with the power in hand, you can deal with many things."

Mowgli said, "Besides, I don't believe you don't have any hatred in your heart."

"I should have let go of my hatred long ago. As an old man, I just want to live out the rest of my life in peace, and I don't want to get involved anymore... Pfft." ωωw..net

The tip of the knife penetrated the chest.

His pupils trembled and his voice stopped.

Then his voice trembled, "I just don't agree, are you going to kill me now?"

"Sorry, I can't help myself."

Mowgli sighed, "I'm not killing you, I'm just giving you a chance. I have my share of hardships, so let's understand each other."

Click!

Before he finished speaking, the shadow blade completely shattered!

Mowgli looked stunned, "What's your strength??"

"You don't really think I'm just a braised pork seller, do you?" Vincent's eyes flashed fiercely, "Mowgli, I regard you as a friend, but you actually——"

Another pop...

He lowered his head sluggishly, looking at the tip of the knife that was inserted into his body again.

He raised his head and glanced at Mowgli, who had not recovered.

Looking next to me, I saw a very unfamiliar little girl.

The attack method was exactly the same, but this time, he didn't have the strength to dodge it.

What a sin!!!

Vincent wailed in his heart and his vision went dark.

a long time.

He stood up from the ground again.

After undergoing the transformation, I naturally gained relevant information in my mind.

His expression was extremely complicated and he glanced at Mowgli.

"Old man, if I take another sip of your wine from now on, I will be your son."

"Don't be like this, I specially prepared three tanks of yellow sand wine, all made of high-quality materials." Mowgli said.

"..." Vincent took a deep breath, "Then let's finish drinking this."

Finally, he bowed his head slightly to Qin Yu.

"What shall I call you?"

"Jade. However, my name is not important. It is important to show my loyalty to him."

"yes."

…

The night fades and the sun hangs high.

One night passed, the entire Huangsha town seemed to have undergone some changes, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

Everything is done in secret, at least without anyone noticing.

In this way, a week passed quietly.

——

"Old man, have you been too lazy recently? Do you still want to work at the braised pork shop? You don't leave the stall every day."

"Old Mo, what are you busy with? I can't even see anyone these days."

"Boss, did your barbecue stall not open two days ago? I'm really convinced. Why are the bosses in Huangsha Town so salty?"

"..."

Various complaints arose one after another in the small town.

No one knows what happened.

Why are the bosses of various stores either absent from work or taking leave these days?

Originally, everyone went out on time, but in the past few days, everyone has been catching fish better than the other.

Time passes slowly.

Today in Huangsha Town, the lights are extinguished one by one.

"What the hell? How do you do business?"

“It’s boring, the closing time is getting earlier and earlier.”

Everyone sighed and left early.

Stores have begun to close early again.

However, what no one knew was that in these closed shops, the usually inconspicuous little characters, the leaders of certain mercenary groups, began to move silently.

Shadows moved toward the edge of the town.

The first person arrived, followed by the second person, the third person...

Until the fifteenth person is gathered.

Some are tall and some are short, some are fat and some are thin.

There are older people and there are younger people.

Everyone said nothing and stood quietly.
To be continued...