Martyr of the Holy War T5#4 (1655)

  Zou Wu interrupted Kang Xiaolong's complaints, she didn't want Kang Xiaolong to drive away the Lei Feng that she had managed to keep with great difficulty!

  Lightning's expressionless face said to Kang Xiaolong: "I know you and Tang Ao are in this situation because of me, so I'm staying here to make up for what I owe you. Use the ad-free version to read millions of books!"

  "Not needed." Kang Xiaolong directly negated Lei Feng's good intentions, saying: "You'll only be a hindrance to us, and we'll have to split the commission with you later on."

  "You say I'm in the way? Then let's fight it out. If you win, I'll leave right now. But if you lose, shut your stinking mouth!"

  Lei Feng drew out a cold steel dagger from his waist and said in a cold voice to Kang Xiaolong, with an intention of taking action.

  Kang Xiaolong pulled out the American steel eagle from the deck, holding the blade upside down like a praying mantis standing upright and waving its arms, saying menacingly: "Alright, I'd love to see how much weight this traitor has."

  Looking at the two people who were glaring at each other, Zou Wu turned her pleading eyes to Tang Ao, who was meditating with his eyes closed. The moment Zou Wu's gaze locked onto Tang Ao, he opened his phoenix eyes.

  "Kang Shifu, stop it! Don't be reckless!"

  Tang Ao snatched the steel eagle from Kang Xiaolong's hand and inserted it into the camouflage knife sheath at his waist, saying to Lei Feng who was holding a large white dog leg: "Lei Feng, don't mind him, this guy just can't control his mouth!"

  Lei Feng pulled his leg back with a cold face, but he wasn't really angry. Otherwise, he would have already fought with Kang Xiaolong.

  Tang Ao watched as Lei Feng put away his knife, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. After all, he was familiar with Lei Feng's arrogant personality as the "King". If Lei Feng had really wanted to make a move, Tang Ao didn't have confidence that he could stop him.

  "Are you sure you're coming with us afterwards?" Tang Ao asked, looking into Lei Feng's eyes.

  Lei Feng nodded coldly and said, "I owe you too much, I want to take this opportunity to repay you!"

  "We don't need to mention who owes what between us, and you don't have to take risks with me. The fact that you're willing to do this shows that my good brother hasn't forgotten about me!" Tang Ao said shaking his head.

  "You've always said we're brothers, and whenever I'm in trouble, you help me out. When you're in trouble, can't I help? Don't worry, I won't cause you any more trouble, everything will be done according to your instructions."

  "It's no trouble at all, after all, with your abilities helping me find the Hand of God, I'm more than welcome... thank you for being able to help me!" Tang Ao stretched out his palm towards Lei Feng.

  "Bang!"

  Lei Ting stretched out his hand and grasped Tang Ao's tightly, but his eyes darted to the bullet pendant around Tang Ao's neck: "Is the bullet you're wearing the one that Hu Dui helped you block?"

  "It's this bullet, didn't think you still remembered!" Tang Ao took the bullet pendant off his neck and handed it to Lei Feng for him to admire.

  Lei Feng held the bullet pendant, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a nostalgic look: "How could I forget? The roar of Hu's team on the training ground, I think I'll never be able to forget it in this lifetime. Since he was discharged after amputation, I haven't seen him again."

  "Do you still remember this knife?"

  Tang Ao took out a self-made paratrooper knife from his backpack and handed it to Lei Feng. It was the same knife that Xu Ziqin had used when he died in battle, and with which he had saved Tang Ao and Lei Feng's lives during their first escape on the battlefield.

  "This is... this is Xu Guangtou's paratrooper knife! I looked for it many times when I was still in the First Battalion, but couldn't find it. It turns out it was with you all along."

  Lei Feng's hand holding the paratrooper knife was trembling, and the invincible arrogance in his eyes was instantly replaced by intense sadness, with a hint of tears flashing.

  These two objects, each one evoking memories of the bitter and painful years shared by the two people.

  "Boom!"

  Just as the two were reminiscing about the past, a sudden splash of water rang out, pulling them back to reality. Fat Uncle, who was steering the boat, was startled and looked at the ripples on the surface of the water, asking: "What's going on? What happened? Who fell into the water?"

  "Captain, Captain jumped into the water, he wants to escape!" Kang Xiaolong shouted, pointing at the figure in the seawater.

  "Whoosh!"

  As soon as Kang Xiaolong's voice fell, another splash sounded. Upon closer inspection, it was Leiting jumping into the sea and chasing after Shang Xiao who was swimming rapidly towards a distant place.

  Uncle Fei immediately turned the boat around and chased after the two people in their direction of escape. However, this broken fishing boat's speed was fundamentally unable to catch up with the two of them. Uncle Fei's face turned red with anxiety as he shouted at Tang Ao: "Quickly think of a solution! This colonel used to be a member of the Navy SEALs, swimming is his strong point, can't let him get away!"

  Tang Ao waved his hand casually and said, "Don't worry, with Lei Feng chasing after him, even if he's a member of the Shark Attack Team, he won't be able to escape."

  As Tang Ao said, the upper school was not Thunder's opponent at all. In just a few minutes, Thunder came back with the upper school who was on the verge of collapse, his nose blue and face swollen.

  "Whoosh!"

  Tang Ao dragged Lei Feng and Shang Xiao onto the deck, Shang Xiao lay on the deck panting heavily, his terrified eyes fixed on Lei Feng beside him.

  Tang Ao suddenly lifted the principal's collar, pressed the muzzle of the Desert Eagle against his forehead and said in a cold voice: "This is the first time, I hope there won't be a second time. Otherwise, I'll cut off your legs or blow your head off directly!"

  "I know you're trying to get information about God's hand from me, but I really don't know, I really don't know, please believe me."

  "Isn't the Hand of God what you're peddling on the black market?" Tang Ao opened the Desert Eagle's safety, frowning as he asked.

  As the sound of the safety catch being released echoed from the Desert Eagle, Colonel's face turned pale and he replied hastily: "It was me who sold it, but I don't know what the buyer's name is, nor do I know his nationality, let alone where he is. All I know is that he is an important figure in a terrorist organization!"

  "What is the name of this terrorist organization?"

  Tang Ao asked again, there are nearly a thousand terrorist organizations in the world, if Colonel doesn't know the name of this terrorist organization, Tang Ao's attempt to find God's Hand is like looking for a needle in the ocean.

  "It's called: Holy War Martyr!" The Colonel replied without any concealment.

  "Can you describe the appearance of the buyer? Describe it in detail."

  Tang Ao saw him cooperate like this, immediately turned off the insurance of the Desert Eagle, and gestured to Kang Xiaolong with his eyes. Kang Xiaolong tacitly nodded and took out a laptop from the off-road bag.

  The principal recalled and described: "I remember the buyer was a Middle Eastern man, with a straight nose bridge, very fine eyes, a thin face but with sharp facial features, bronze skin, and short hair..."

  "Halt! Halt!"

  The principal had not finished describing, and Kang Xiaolong, who was impatiently interrupting him while fiddling with his laptop doing "computer imaging", turned the computer screen towards Tang Ao and said, "This guy is obviously taking us for fools, he's described according to your appearance, good-looking: The latest chapter of 'The Path of the Concubine'!"

  Kang Xiaolong's computer image based on Shang Xiao's description turned out to be Tang Ao's appearance.

  "You...!" Colonel stared at the screen in surprise, he obviously did not expect that among these people there was a computer genius like Kang Xiaolong.

  It can be imagined that if Kang Xiaolong hadn't been there, Shang Xiao would have probably gotten away with it.

  "Are you kidding me? I've lost my patience."

  Tang Ao glared with his narrow and long Danfeng eyes, opened the Desert Eagle's safety that had just been closed, and roared as he was about to pull the trigger.

  "Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

  The principal begged for mercy, he finally realized that his "old friend" Tang Ao was far more difficult to deal with than the greedy and petty Gou Shijun: "It's been half a year already, I really can't remember his appearance clearly, but if I see him, I'll definitely recognize him, I swear to God, everything I said is true!"

  "Go eat shit for your God, a promise from someone like you is worth less than a fart... but I'll believe you this one time!"

  Tang Ao Song opened the collar of his school uniform, turned off the insurance for the Desert Eagle and put it away. The colonel finally let out a sigh of relief, wiping away the water droplets on his face with his hand, whether they were cold sweat or seawater. A hint of cunning flashed through his fearful eyes.

  Fat Uncle pulled Tang Ao into the cabin and said urgently: "You believe him so easily? This old man doesn't seem to be telling the truth."

  "It's definitely not true!" Tang Ao said with certainty.

  Fei Shu was fooled by Tang Ao and asked in confusion: "Then do you still believe him?"

  "It's not that I believe him, it's just that there's no other way for now. If I keep asking, he definitely won't say anything!"

  "Why?" Fat Uncle became even more perplexed.

  "Because he didn't want to die, he wanted to live. He was afraid that if he revealed everything, I would have killed him on the spot. He reserved a last bit of dignity, which is to survive, and I could only help him achieve that."

  Tang Ao's few words completely exposed all of Shang Xiao's thoughts. Fei Shu nodded knowingly, and his gaze at Shang Xiao was filled with a hint of strange admiration: This old guy really has a hundred tricks up his sleeve to survive!

  The fishing boat drifted at sea for nearly two days before entering the high seas, and along the way, it did not encounter a self-defense patrol boat from Japan.

  "We're here!"

  The exhausted Fat Uncle shouted to Tang Ao and others in the cabin, Tang Ao walked out of the cabin, took a deep breath of the damp air, and looked intently at the distant black sea surface, where a cargo ship had suddenly appeared out of thin air.

  The fishing boat stopped beside the large cargo ship, and Tang Ao and others climbed up the cargo ship along the thrown rope ladder.

  This freighter is extremely old and has no cargo, the vast deck looks empty in the night, looking like a ghost ship in the movie.

  Kang Xiaolong stood on the deck and shouted: "Is anyone there?"

  "This cargo ship used to be a maritime training base for the Triad, but now everyone has been evacuated and there's no one left. From now on, this will be your home!" Fat Uncle explained to the crowd.

  "What about this haunted ship? Are we going to live on it?" Kang Xiaolong said with a bad look on his face: "What if we encounter a storm? Won't we all be done for?"

  "You'd better pray to the Buddha not to let the storm come to this sea area, otherwise we'll all be done for as you said!" Fat Uncle said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

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