Chapter 19: Long Fei
July 24, 2008 AD.
The 'Duke of Windsor''s siren gave a long blast and slowly docked at the pier, towed by three navigational vessels. A pipe band played a welcome song. A number of media reporters crowded the pier carrying cameras and other food stuffs, ready to charge at the passengers stepping down the gangway. Standing on the highest deck, Yi Duan's body was a bit weak as he looked at the tall buildings standing in front of him, and at those black-haired, yellow-skinned, and black-eyed people on the pier. Fili tightly grabbed his hand and whispered, "Boss, get ready to go, the traveling gifts have already been checked to the hotel."
Yi Chen slowly nodded his head and began to slowly transmute the star power in his body, the rapidly running true essence power gave his cold hands a little bit of heat, his pace was stiff as he followed Fili towards the stairs. In the distance came the sound of Fata Dio's crazy laughter, the three sounds of 'flop, flop, flop' of water, and the exclamations of countless people on the pier, "Look, someone jumped off the boat."
"Oh my god, a passenger has fallen into the water, quickly organize a rescue."
"Quickly, quickly, breaking news, three passengers suddenly jumped into the water of their own accord."
"Editor-in-chief? Hurry up and grab the special issue, three passengers of the 'Duke of Windsor' cruise ship **nakedly jumped into the water."
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The smug Fata Deo was bullish and led two assistants to the gangway with a maniacal laugh, Yi Chen walked over and revealed a stiff smile, "Fata Deo, don't go too far, people are big shots in New York after all."
Fatadio shrugged his shoulders indifferently and smiled broadly, "It's okay, it's okay, Americans? Why should we give face to the Americans? They actually refused to follow the bet, and had to force me to go down only after I had compared it with a gun."
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Yi Chen's face changed slightly: "I brought firearms?"
Fata Deo hastily shushed, looked around, and said nervously, "I've already asked someone to take it away, nothing else, just two short guns for self-defense. I have a gun license issued by the Russian Ministry of Internal Affairs, I don't carry black guns. However, China's security police are the scariest in the world, I don't want to be approached by them."
Yi Duan smiled as the group fishtailed down the gangway and onto the 'Privateer Windsor'. The captain, junior mate, second mate, and a group of other low-level crew members stood at the gangway entrance to welcome them, each one full of smiles. Indeed, could they have made a fortune this time, and if they were still not satisfied, they would have no problem with their fake minds.
Jester walked at the end of the line with Sally, who was dressed in a tight green camouflage suit, her hair splintered below her ears was not intentionally repaired, and her blank eyes were dead, giving off an aura of death that made it impossible to look directly at her. Carrying a very small package of her own, she leaned in close to the Jester. For someone like Sally, the idea that a man would pay her heavily not for her flesh was something she couldn't imagine. Perhaps it was like a person who had been displaced all her life and suddenly got a good fortune in her later life, getting countless money as well as power, Sally's already mechanized brain had not been able to digest everything that Jester had said to her for the time being.
The Jester did not think too little, he liked Sally, liked her hands to solve their own companions when the bottom of the eyes of that thick sadness, in or out, he weak line buy on her. The 20 million dollars of gold that Yi Chen won, a small half used in Sally's body. He has not thought bad in the end Sally no what use, perhaps, even if you do not have a pet like, temporarily adopt this belonging to it.
Easy dust forced a smile and Fata Dio towards the front, the car that greeted them is outside the pier. The ground under their feet was hard, but Yi Chuan seemed to be stepping on top of the waves, two legs were hard to rely on the endless true energy to support to move forward.
Two big children chased each other and ran past them, Fata Deo laughed and scolded, "Two naughty big monkeys." Yi Chuan, however, denied that there was a twitch outside his heart, the heart lake that had gone flat moving like a frozen Arctic Ocean instantly collapsed, and he almost lost control of himself.
"Senior brother ah, you run slower ah, a few of us can not have you so powerful kung fu. Senior brother ah, run slower." How old was he? Probably five or six years old?
Yi Chuan's face gradually hung down a layer of frost, because he saw several women thirty less meters behind him. The first one, the height of the body is sufficiently below two meters, straight white eastern clothes, handsome face, arrogant and domineering appearance makes people want to kick under his face ruthlessly. Whistling sea breeze from the right hand side blowing away, everyone's lapel flap, and this look to go twenty years old woman even hair strands did not have a quiet pop on.
Yi dust silence, did not expect, did not expect more than four years of time, this guy has reached this realm, the moral sect of the pure heaven realm, the unity of heaven and man, the person has been integrated into the surrounding everything, he is the wind, the wind is him, the wind from his body through, but can not move him the slightest bit. Purity and inaction, harmony between heaven and man. This was already a higher level of realm than what Yi Chuan had arrived at now with his peripheral star power, and Yi Chuan knew that it was impossible to be his opponent. And for over four years, that severe beating from Yi Chuan had once made this Flying Dragon Taoist Master, who had bullied a few somewhat climatic mountain beasts on the strength of his own power, not get out of bed for over a year.
The favored disciple of the Taoist Sect's Fadi Dao Chief, the Flying Dragon Dao Chief, no, no, no, no, the current National Security Bureau's Long Fei Team Leader's sharp eyes cautiously swept the surrounding people and so on. The following sent word, these people from the 'Windsor Privateer' under the up, either rich or noble, especially now everything to the Olympic Games to make way, in case of which nobleman out of order, likely to be whether international disputes. For Long Fei to say, since the clan ordered to rely on the power of Fanya over the Earth Star Sect a head of the plan, then must recognize the implementation of the fake, is then, only no disciple can practice the Purple Violet Heart Sutra how to get to the hands of the disciples of the palm can be practiced?
Long Fei instructed a few members of the special operation group behind him, "Everyone should be careful, these people, we can't afford to offend them, just pulling one of them to the international level is a bomb, there is no need for us to provoke them." A few members of the group calmly nodded their heads, their hawk-like eyes quickly scanning the surrounding area.
Yi Duan slightly raised his head up, ready to blend in from Long Fei's side.
Fata Deo was a bit nervous and laughed beside Yi Duan, "Look, hey, hey, hey, the Chinese security department's people, you can tell their identities from their suits, but if they change their clothes, they're immediately the most common people, that's not bad kung fu."
Fata Deo's words made a few members of the Special Xing Jing Group frowned one on one, Fata Deo used English to say this, the group members naturally heard it clearly. Although Long Fei didn't understand English, Fata Deo's strange laughter still made his eyes turn this way, and he saw Yi Chen less than three meters away from him.
Yi Chuan had already started cursing when Fata Deo spoke, he felt that Long Fei's gaze was already dead on his body, compared to having already recognized himself. Yi Dust raised his head in a very barefaced manner and smiled at Long Fei, "Mr. Flying Dragon, how are you. Long time no see, huh?" Since the matter had come to a head, there was nothing more to say, Yi Chuan's personality was originally as stiff as a sword, so he didn't bother to show too much deference to Long Fei.
Long Fei's body is slightly shivering, this to loose guard of the pure land of the state of mind momentarily lost control, the sea breeze blew, his long hair fluttered up to go. Long Fei has just recently realized the essence of the Pure Land, and has just reached but not yet broken through to this land, at this moment when he saw Yi Chuan, the bones that were broken by Yi Chuan seemed to be in crazy pain again, making Long Fei's handsome face become a hideous piece.
Fata Deo strangely glanced at the shivering Long Fei, because Yi Chuan was using the Sichuan vernacular around Emei Mountain to greet Long Fei, and he didn't hear clearly what Yi Chuan had said when he arrived, but just gave a cross look to Long Fei, full of care and concern and said, "China Yi, let's go, there's nothing to say to them."
Long Fei already small steps down, in a few other members of the group alert eyes whispered, "This person no odd, bring back bad bad check, cross-examine a on his history of going and the purpose of going to China, now take away." He put one hand under Yi Chuan's shoulder and slightly used a little force. Long Fei naturally knew the reason why Yi Chuan had been expelled from his master's school, and he also knew that he had been deprived of his entire body's cultivation, so at this moment, he did not use his fake Yuan Power, but merely wanted to let Yi Chuan suffer a little bit first.
Jester flew up, a heavy punch flew Long Fei's big hand on Yi Chuan's shoulder, and yelled at a few people from the special operations team, "What the **** are you guys doing? Why are you touching my boss?"
A few people from the Xing Jing group pulled out their work IDs and waved them at Jester, "I'm sorry, please ask this gentleman to come with you to assist in your investigation." These members of the group have no blind superstition for Long Fei, because Long Fei has completed several incredible cases, they also gradually believe that what Long Fei determines should be reliable to a very small extent, so although there is no evidence, they are still not ready to bring people. Of course, because there is no evidence, so they are very polite.
Jester stopped in front of Yi Chen and said coldly, "No, our boss is not available." At the same time, he was also a bit strange, his boss is usually not such a good-tempered person, why is he so polite in the face of the rude police today? Jester remembered that a year ago, a policeman who offended them was hacked into pieces and thrown into the Thames River to feed the fish.
Fattadio now realized what had happened, and he bounced up and down yelling, "What are we doing? Your friend is not a gentleman, why should we take him away? You'll have to complain to our subordinates, you'll have to complain to us, we're not insulting a gentleman's character, we'll apologize right away, or you can guarantee we'll lose our jobs." Fata Deo pour whether no no bragging, his boss bias in Beijing to do business talks, to his boss's identity of the heavenly position, if say a few unclear and thick words, Long Fei they also false resistance.
Long Fei does not bother to care what Fata Deo said, although the Jester that punch heavy blow let him very surprised, a little doubt Jester is also similar to cultivation of the person, but see a revenge Yi Chuan a great opportunity is in front of him, he does not bother to pay attention to what the consequences of the iron will be to Yi Chuan brought into the bureau inside the prison to eat rice. He pushed Fata Deo away with one hand, and the strong force caused Fata Deo, whose body wasn't very good to begin with, to fly off the ground and fall three to five meters away, barely able to catch his breath, and then glared at Jester with a sardonic grin, "You're in the way of me carrying out my official duties, dear foreign friend. Get out of the way or else." His fists made a series of loud sounds, already ready to strike.
Yi Dust knew clearly outside his heart that according to Long Fei's virtual power in, none of them would be able to deny his opponent, and even if the three of them, namely him, Fei Li and Jester, joined hands, they would have to spend a very small amount of money to finish off Long Fei. Yi dust has clearly seen the change of Long Fei's back and front, where his realm is. Can, according to their own just break through to the small circumference of the earth star power of the power, the virtual in has the law to fight against Long Fei has been slow to retreat into the purity of the earth of the virtual power.
Yi dust shook his head, whispered commanded: "A former enemy, it's okay, I now take the British passport, he dare not put me how. Well, Fili baby, take Jester and the others and go with Fata Dio, his boss has a way. Hmm?" Phyllie nodded, the cold air that had been building up slowly and reluctantly retracted, and after stabbing a finger in Jester's hand, she walked towards Fata Dio.
Yi dust smiled up to go: ''Flying Dragon ah Flying Dragon, huh, you follow me, you see what I can do to you. Remind me, you now take the no British passport, if I do not want to get into trouble, the worst do not hu go. Minghei?"
Long Fei didn't listen to Yi dust, his eyes narrowed, staring dead at Yi dust, signaling his subordinates to bring Yi dust on the car, he was lazy to carry out the official official business, and directly led people to hit the road back home.
Under the sea in Puxi, a surface decoration gorgeous, bad like the neighborhood of the thugs low building exactly the same building, Yi Chuan was handcuffed to a full two hundred pounds of iron chair, a lone person sitting in a mirror on all sides of the less than forty square meters of the room. Yi Chuan now pour whether unknown black dragon fly in the end how to prepare to clean up their own, counter bias his cultivation has been transferred into the small circumference of the realm of the star power, not whether the people of this clan is simply impossible to find their own false false power, so not afraid of the dragon fly to use some of the forbidden means under their own.
All around the walls are glittering floor mirror, Yi Chuan estimates that behind the mirror there must be other winter, but in order not to alarm Long Fei such an expert, he also did not dare to send out his Yuan Shen, God's thoughts to detect a little.
Long Fei stood in a room on the left hand side of Yi Chuan, thick ten centimeters of double-sided mirror isolation of this room thirty less people to go to walk quietly issued by the sound. Twenty less small large monitor, go from the downtown area as well as to the center of Puxi to the inner radiation of five hundred private outside, all the unusual information is fed back to the past. This but not a large, supply Long Fei's special line quiet group use command center, false bias of the command department is still in the small building above the sky indoor.
Long Fei dead stared at a relaxed face handcuffed to the iron chair Yi dust, the heart is indignant. In the end how to deal with him? In a moment of excitement, Long Fei had forcibly brought Yi Chuan in, and only now did he realize that he had invited a hot potato. Obviously, if he used certain means on Yi Chuan, in case the division or the Heavenly Star Sect knew about it, violating the unspoken rules of the cultivators against an 'ordinary person' himself, he would definitely be unable to take it in his stride. Even more, seeing that Yi Chuan was coming down from the 'Duke of Windsor' ship, in case he was a real character with a background, wouldn't he be causing a big trouble for his own division, the Moral Sect?
Although Long Fei does not believe that Yi Chuan in just four years less time to be able to no less small out of the ordinary, but no, not afraid of ten thousand, afraid of what if ah.
Moral Sect has always been to the Taoist sect of the self-proclaimed, indeed, the strength of the Moral Sect also steadily occupies the first three of the Chinese Taoist cultivation sects, however, since more than a thousand years ago the emergence of the Heavenly Star Sect, because of its strange method of the heart of the very can be achieved quickly and does not need to be too harsh on the realm of the mind and spirit of the cultivation of the strength of a thousand years within the rapid rise, very quickly over the Moral Sect a head. Therefore, it is also recently started, in order to in all aspects to reclaim the position of the Taoist sect boss, the moral sect all kinds of means are used out, and even the monks as a taboo to join the 'public sector' to serve the thing have done out. However, seeing their own sect in the mortal world power has just had a scale, the Heavenly Star Sect and even other sects have also followed the example of sending out the sect's good people. In this situation, let Long Fei saw Yi Chen, new hatred and old hatred together, how not to find him out of anger?
Long Fei face sank like water, staring fiercely at Yi dust, outside the heart full of resentment, and even their own bar, just retreated into the realm of the pure land, can because of a see Yi dust, anger burns the heart of their own mind under the loss of guard, born almost on the spot fell a realm of cultivation, visible moral Zong heart law of strict. The first time I saw him, he was in the middle of the night, and he was in the middle of the night.
Yi dust steady as a mountain after sitting for five minutes, finally opened his mouth to speak: "I say, friends, I know you can see me, also can hear me speak, we all frankly say once, in the end I made what mistake? Or, do I look like a bad guy?"
Long Fei this annoyed ah, in the end how to clean up Yiduan is bad? The first thing I want to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are talking about. Difficult to do ah. If there are not so few witnesses around, easy dust and whether single to the sea, Long Fei can be completely dark days outside their own shot to kill easy dust, can now.
A member of the group a little hesitant to hand over the information of easy dust said: "leader, this easy dust's head is not small, he has the title of life-long British Sir, I'm afraid that this time we are really catching the wrong person. From the information we've gotten now, it's unlikely that he's colluding with the terrorists."
Long Fei alive bite his own teeth, squeezed out a few words, "You bad like remember once no a suspect object's photo and he is very similar, compare the database, give you a quick look. If in case you catch the wrong person, then apologize to the person beforehand. Well, after all, you also whether for their personal safety, they will understand." Long Fei heart that fire small ah, ****, Yi Chen actually became a what a bullshit Sir? Can't it be that the British jazz is not the fruit under the tree, it's easy to pick one up?
Forget it, forget it, there is no deep grudge anyway, he is not abetting the master to force the Heavenly Star Sect to completely abolish Yi Chen? Well, lock him up for three or five days, in the diet of a ruthless deduction of his hand, give a little bit of flesh and blood after the release is also.
Long Fei thought that his plan is very ugly, can he not expect no, in the dock humiliated Fata Diao has contacted his boss, add oil and vinegar to the things to say once. Fattadio originally went to the role of the wind and waves, this time Long Fei incurred to his head, but also what bad fruit? As for Phyllis and Jester, already off the end contact Kane, ready to call him to bring people over, they think of things no: "I do not say that your boss identity is suspicious to catch him back, then, you are bad bad to us to get some things out of it."
Don't know the sky high and thick Fili as well as the Jester, do not know in order to this Olympic Games security work, China's cultivators in the cultivators have sent out hundreds of masters, sixteen of them, all of them are the moral sect disciples, now gathered in Shanghai.