Chapter 3 Misfortune

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While all the doctors were speculating, Ye Xiu's figure was already sitting in a taxi.

"Harlem neighborhood."

While saying an address, Ye Xiu pulled off the mask on his face, revealing that delicate and slightly pale face.

Ignoring the look of disgust that flashed in the taxi driver's eyes when he heard about the Harlem community, Ye Xiu closed his eyes and began to regain his composure.

It is not too easy for him to perform such a difficult operation. The whole operation requires a high degree of concentration and consumes a lot of energy.

Harlem, a famous slum in New York.

Dilapidated houses, messy people of all skin colors, vulgar shouting and cursing from time to time...

All of this is in stark contrast to the glamorous rich areas such as Manhattan and Long Island not far away.

Walking on the alleys in the community, Ye Xiu frowned slightly when he heard various vulgar curses from black people from time to time.

To be honest, he doesn't like it very much here, the noisy and dirty environment is fine, what he can't bear the most is the ugly appearance of those drunk and drugged niggers...

He couldn't understand why the old man chose this address.

The old man is definitely not short of money. Although he never asked how much he paid for an operation, he believed that with the character of the old man, he would never undercharge that Dean Blank's money. Look at that Bran Every time Dean Ke mentioned the old man's name, he would have a sad look on his face. You can imagine it for a while. For so many years, he has performed various operations everywhere, and the money he earned is even if he buys it in Manhattan. One of the most expensive villas should be enough.

Why live in such a dark and messy corner?

He also asked the old man, but every time the old man gave him three words with confidence, 'I like it', which made him extremely speechless.

Fortunately, Ye Xiu is not a person who has high requirements for the quality of life, and he doesn't care about the living environment. Moreover, since he was a child, he has long been used to the old man's mysteries, and he has long been used to it. Strange.

Walking through two alleys, Ye Xiu couldn't help but smile when he saw the dilapidated and familiar small house in front of him. Although it was very dilapidated, that was where he temporarily settled down. The most important and dearest person in his life lives there, an old man who drinks and gets drunk all day, is unkempt all day long, and has a hair and beard that hasn’t been shaved for half a year. An old man who was so vicious that people cut him off, an old man who taught him superb medical skills and countless skills.

Every time he went out, came back here, and looked at the small building, he would feel a sense of relaxation and kindness in his heart.

Putting away the smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Xiu was about to quicken his pace and walk towards the hut.

But at the moment when Ye Xiu's footsteps had just started, a strong sense of uneasiness and warning suddenly emerged from his heart. A look of vigilance appeared on his face, and his footsteps subconsciously stopped.

This is a keen intuition, and this intuition has allowed him to snatch his life back on the death line many times.

His gaze didn't look around, nor did he make any unnecessary movements, as if he was very casual and normal, and continued to move forward, but his direction turned to another corner of the alley.

As soon as he reached the corner, Ye Xiu's figure suddenly jumped forward, into the alley, and squatted down at the base of the wall.

"boom!"

And the moment Ye Xiu squatted down, a violent explosion sounded, and with the explosion, the whole ground trembled violently.

not good!

old man!

Hearing this loud noise, Ye Xiu's face suddenly turned pale. Even though the explosion just now was extremely violent, and the loud noise almost pierced his eardrums, Ye Xiu could still hear it. The direction of the sound came from the small building where he lived!

Ye Xiu didn't care about anything else, he jumped out of the alley and looked in the direction of the small building.

In the direction of the small building, smoke and dust billowed, not only the small building, but also the two small buildings next to it, all collapsed and turned into ruins, or in other words, were turning into ruins.

Among the ruins, there were wailing sounds from time to time.

Ye Xiu's eyes were red, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his short nails pinched deeply on the flesh of his palm, almost bleeding from his palm, but he still controlled himself after all, and did not rushed forward.

He knows that at this moment, he must not be impulsive. If he rushes forward impulsively, it will have no meaning other than killing himself. Under the power of the explosives just now, the chance of the old man's survival has already been reduced. There were almost none, and his intuition told him that those who killed the old man might still be lurking around, waiting for his appearance!

At any time, be calm!

At any time, you must put your own survival as the most important thing, and don't do stupid things!

Because only by living, only by living, will there be a chance, this is what the old man taught Ye Xiu!

But at this moment, Ye Xiu only felt that it was more uncomfortable than death. He watched the person closest to him being blown up in front of him, but he could only stand aside and watch quietly. Can't even go up and see!

In the eyes that hadn't shed tears for many years, the tears fell down like rain.

In his blurred vision, he seemed to hear the old man's stern scolding again, as if he saw the old man's drunken eyes again...

He finally understood why the old man had been so weird for so many years, and he always liked dark corners when he chose his address. It turned out that he had been hiding a powerful enemy all along...

He finally understood why, apart from medical skills, the old man always forced him to practice fighting skills that he didn't think was necessary or interesting, and from time to time told him something that he saw The words that he couldn't comprehend...

All because of the enemy behind this scene!

But, old man, what have you done before, what is your true identity, and why do you have such a terrifying enemy?

Old man, don't worry, no matter who did it, no matter how powerful the other party is or how terrifying the forces behind the scenes are, I will definitely avenge you!

After a long time, Ye Xiu looked at the ruins that were gradually settling in dust, saw more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, and heard the sirens that were getting closer and faster, Ye Xiu turned around resolutely, Left the scene and walked to the other end of the alley...

He didn't choose to go to see the old man's body, he didn't choose to go to the ruins of the small building where he lived for a long time and left him warm memories, because he knew that the most important thing for him right now was to preserve his life. Survive yourself and become stronger!

An enemy that even the old man can't fight against is definitely not something he can deal with now!

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New York, Manhattan.

In the presidential suite of a super five-star hotel.

"Hi everyone, this is the Harlem community. Just 30 minutes ago, in this community, a huge bombing occurred in which everyone was angry. This is an extremely bad incident comparable to 911. So far , the number of casualties has reached 31...!"

On the wall of the hall, on the super-large LCD screen, a beautiful reporter with a graceful figure stood in front of a Harlem community that had just been blown into ruins, holding a microphone, with an excited tone, broadcasting what had just happened bad incidents.

In the middle of the screen, in front of the ruins, a group of policemen are constantly busy there, and from time to time, some people of various skin colors are crying and wailing...

On the million-dollar sofa in the lobby, a fair-faced, beardless, handsome man gracefully shook the bright red wine glass in his hand, staring at the super-large-screen TV in front of him, looking at the pile of ruins on the TV, watching a group of ruins. The female reporter, who was indignantly and righteously condemned the bombing, looked at the M country policeman who said righteously that she would firmly and resolutely catch the terrorist who committed the crime, with a sneering look on the corner of her mouth.

"Tut Tuk."

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Enter."

The man's voice was as magnetic as his handsome appearance, but his words were very concise.

An old man with silver hair pushed open the door and walked into the hall. Although the old man had silver hair and looked quite old, his eyes were very sharp. , The leather shoes on the feet are also black and shiny, spotless.

Entering the hall, the old man walked up to the handsome man without slowing down, bent down gracefully, and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Is the identity confirmed?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It has been completely determined, that person is undoubtedly No. 1."

The old man replied respectfully, when he mentioned No. 1, a strange coldness flickered in his eyes.

"Where are the clues?"

There was also a strange gleam in the handsome man's eyes.

"No leads were found."

The old man shook his head, a look of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, "Number 1 seems to have sensed our presence in advance, and has wiped out all possible clues in the family in advance, we have already investigated However, all the hard disks and disks have been shredded by special means, and there is no possibility of restoration.”

"Damn it!"

The light in the handsome man's eyes dimmed instantly, and a ferocious look appeared on his handsome face. The hand holding the red wine glass slammed down on the table in resentment.

"Check, check for me, check all the places he has stayed in these years, check everything he has, I don't believe that he can really leave no trace at all! In this world, there are no traces, it is possible Completely wiped out! And, I don't believe it, he is willing to leave no trace!"

In the handsome man's eyes, there was a gloomy and cold light.

"yes!"

The old man's expression was stunned, and he responded respectfully.