Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 38 The Feeling of Death

On the way back, Wang Fan never explained to Victor why he gave Nie Tianxing a pistol.

Victor was anxious, but he didn't directly ask Wang Fan because he also...After talking with that person, Jue Wangfan seemed like a completely different person.

"What, is it?"Does that seem strange?

Wang Fan was the first to speak.

Victor was getting impatient, and finally Wang Fan spoke up. Victor asked anxiously, "What does that person do?"

No, I have to go back and investigate him.

"Why are you giving him what I gave you? What do you mean by that?"

The differences between Chinese and Westerners are, of course, in their thoughts and traditional etiquette.

If you give away something to someone else in front of the person who gave it to you, that is absolutely disrespectful to them.

Wang Fan showed no remorse; on the contrary, he remained remarkably calm."This guy is no ordinary person; he's either a top assassin or from China."A master of the square.

When Wang Fan said this, Victor showed some surprise.Some were skeptical: "How is that possible? I think he's about half your age, right?"

Do you know what the last thing we said to each other was...?

Wang Fan was clearly trying to pique Victor's interest, who was getting impatient: "How am I supposed to know what you're saying? You're speaking Chinese, and I can't understand a word of it."

"I finally met him"We're talking about how to kill someone, you know?

I was quite shocked at the time. He said he didn't usually like using fire.The murderer went to buy fire.Just to deal with some thingsThat's all.

Victor was somewhat displeased when Wang Fan said this: "Then let him buy it himself, why should you give it to him?"?

Wang Fan smiled slightly: "Hehe, you don't..."Awakening this kind of godA master owes you one personIs this a good thing?

Victor was still somewhat displeased when Wang Fan said this: "You Chinese people..."I don't understand worldly wisdom, and I certainly don't like it.

Victor's bookThey're typical Americans; they're incredibly direct in everything they say.

Wang Fan, who was driving, had no choice: "Alright, how about I translate Chinese novels for you for free from now on?"

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Victor didn't hesitate at all.

But Victor could tell at a glance that Wang Fan still had something on his mind: "What's wrong?"

Did I say something wrong?

Are you unhappy?

Wang Fan, who was driving, shook his head: "Why would I be angry with you?"

I was thinking about that guy from earlier. He was three or four years older than me, but why...He seemed to have been involved in the underworld for decades.

murderous look"That's terrifying; this person is definitely a master."

"I didn't realize he was an expert."He looked like someone selling steamed buns.

What Victor said was...It's ridiculous to think that someone is just selling steamed buns.

Wang Fan shook his head again: "No, I have to go back and ask Uncle Feng. I don't know if Uncle Feng knows this kind of person."

The two didn't say anything more along the way and drove all the way back to the base.

It was already afternoon when they returned to the base, and Uncle Feng was still lazily lying on a deck chair, basking in the sun.It seems that this life has noofSleep.

"Uncle Feng, Uncle Feng."

As soon as Wang Fan got out of the car, he ran towards Uncle Feng. Uncle Feng said lazily, "What are you shouting for? Have the Japanese attacked?"

Honestly, it's very impolite to disturb the elderly's rest.

Wang Fan squatted down next to Uncle Feng: "Uncle Feng, do you know if there's a Chinese assassin, or a Chinese..."Fang's expert"To be like Nie Tianxing."

To everyone's surprise, Uncle Feng jumped up as if he'd been stabbed: "Who?"

Wang Fan added, "Nie Tianxing, he said he..."Nie Tianxing.

After Wang Fan said his name, Uncle Feng blinked.blinkLooking at Wang Fan, Victor also came over at this moment; 'That kid is too arrogant.'

Who knew that Uncle Feng would so decisively say, "They have the right to be arrogant."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fan understood that Uncle Feng knew this Nie Tianxing.

Wang Fan pressed on, "Then who is he?"

Assassin or something else?

Uncle Feng looked on with relief: "It's good that you're back safe and sound. Never mess with him again, he's a monster."

At least when I first knew him, he was already a little monster.

"What monsters are there? This is the 21st century. Monsters only exist in novels."

Victor said with complete disbelief, though of course, Uncle Feng was just using a metaphor.

He said he owed me someone..

Wang Fan casually said this.

Uncle Feng's eyes widened: "What?"

He owes you someone.?

Did you let him spend it?

Uncle Feng's words left Wang Fan completely speechless.

When Wang Fan was about to do somethingAfter telling Uncle Feng the whole story, Uncle Feng gave Wang Fan a thumbs up: "You're great, your intuition is very accurate."

He is ChinaFang is a master, seemingly a master from some special department.

However, his sudden appearance here really means something big is about to happen.

"An expert from a special department?"

Wang Fan was a little confused. What kind of special department was this?

Uncle Feng pondered for a moment longer: "Since he didn't do anything to you, then it wasn't directed at you."

At least you still have the title of "Breaking Bad" above your head, but he doesn't.You, he has something else to do.Yes.

Victor, standing nearby, grabbed his laptop and started searching and searching: "What?"There isn't any?

There's no such person in this world!

Victor originally intended to use his super hacking skillsTry searching on the Chinese internet, but...None of them were found.

Uncle Feng calmly shook his head: "There is no such person in this world."He is a figure who exists, and he is the most terrifying person in China, both externally and internally.A sharp sword.

You know?

Wang Fan pressed for more information.

Uncle Feng nodded: "Of course, he was famous in the entire dark world and many other aspects when he was thirteen years old. What were you doing when you were thirteen?"

You were probably still chasing after things with a runny nose when you were thirteen.Where's the doll?

Do you know what he was doing when he was thirteen?

Wang Fan and Victor shook their heads, but Victor really wanted to tell Uncle Feng that he had been recruited to a special department in the United States when he was thirteen years old.

What can a thirteen-year-old do?

Wang Fan also wanted to know what a thirteen-year-old could do.

Uncle FengHe said, "I also looked at his information. Nie Tianxing's family was killed in an accident when he was ten years old."

A ten-year-old boy used a fruit knife to m******e a small gang in China overnight, leaving no one alive—a total of eighty-four people.

ChinaFang attached great importance to it and strictlyBlock the news.

Before this, Nie Tianxing was just a child who only knew how to go to school; he hadn't experienced anything else.

When Wang Fan heard this, he sniffed. He remembered that when he was ten years old, he was still thinking about asking his mother for snacks.

But this guy, he killed so many people at the age of ten, and it was all in one go.They killed so many people.

From then on, Nie Tianxing began his journey as a fugitive.

Nie Tianxing was a wanderer from the age of ten to thirteen.

He was taciturn and...Talking to people seemsThere were also some problems with the grid.

He will never kill you as long as you don't bully him.

Listen carefully, I said kill.

Initially, a ten-year-old child would not be included.To the scope of major murder suspectsThat is, a year after the incident, this guy killed someone again.

In the Beihai region of China, he wandered for a year before an old woman took him in.

It was because local gangsters bullied the old woman who collected scraps that she died.

You'll never guess what the result will be.

"Another murder!"

Wang Fan blurted it out without even thinking.

Uncle Feng nodded: "Yes, this time Nie Tianxing once again wiped out a gang of more than 300 people overnight. Two hundred and fifty of them died, and the remaining fifty were seriously injured."

Glug, glug, Wang Fan and Victor both choked up.

An eleven-year-old child, killed overnight.With so many elderly people, this is absolutely terrifying.

"You think it's over?"

He then went to the hospital intending to kill the fifty seriously injured thugs.

When Uncle Feng said it, Wang Fan...I got goosebumps from being scared. Is this guy even human?

"However, it did not succeed at that time."Fang has already leftThey sent a special department to investigate the matter, but they deliberately placed Nie Tianxing and those people from the special department at the hospital.It's on.

Nie Tianxing actually went from the most divineEscaped from the hands of a special department expertAlright.

Therefore, it could be confirmed at that time that the person who killed those eighty-four people was a ten-year-old child.

When Uncle Feng got to this point, Wang FanAlreadyMy own sweat.

Meanwhile, Victor...AllHe said, "I, I, I just cursed at him. Thank goodness, thank goodness."

Victor said, pulling Wang Fan along, "You saved my life, my brother."

Victor is over thirty years old, yet he calls Wang Fan, who is only in his early twenties, "brother."

Uncle Feng casually remarked, "Then you really did have some incredible luck."

"And then what?"

Wang Fan was now quite interested in Nie Tianxing and continued to press him for more information.

Uncle Feng sighed and said, "Alas, this guy really lives up to his name, Nie Tianxing, which means going against the heavens."

The special department pursued him for two years until he was thirteen years old and returned to pay respects to his parents, at which point he was arrested by the special department's lying in wait.

He was not detained after his arrest.Instead of being given a decision, he was kept in a special department.Alreadyexternal benefits.

"But this is so strange!"

You said he doesn't know any kung fu? What?

Wang Fan just can't understand this: how did a ten-year-old child who can't do anything and probably can't even lift twenty kilograms manage to do it?

Uncle Feng tossed his hairHe looked up at the sky, revealing his own face: "He was a once-in-a-century genius, and what happened to him afterward..."That's what makes it legendary.

Fang almost always kept him under wraps, unless something very important happened."Go and resolve this, otherwise they won't release this madman."

Wang Fan was quick-witted and immediately thought, "Could something big be about to happen in Seattle?"

Uncle Feng nodded: "Okay, Victor, please check right away what's going on in Seattle recently that involves Chinese people."

"It has nothing to do with us."

That's what Victor said.

Uncle Feng rolled his eyes at Victor: "Just do what I tell you to do. Be careful when Lem comes back and I'll tell him you drank alcohol."

"Go ahead and investigate, really."

Victor began investigating with dissatisfaction.

"As expected, he is a prodigy."

Why am I not a monster? It's terrifying.

Wang Fan squatted on the ground, talking to himself.