Zhao Xintian ran to buy medicine with Xiaoming, while Long Xiao and the migrant workers also went to the restaurant. This time, they successfully got their wages thanks to Long Xiao, so Fatty and the others wanted to treat Long Xiao to a big meal.
Xue Lianming and the other person did not go with Long Xiao and the others. After confirming Long Xiao's departure date for the capital, they decided to go to Xinglin Caotang to find Long Xiao, and then they left.
After eating, it was already afternoon. Long Xiao carried some fruits and two bottles of wine and ambled back to the residential complex.
By the time he entered the house, everything Long Xiao was holding had already been given away.
From now on, he would inevitably be living here as Hu Lei, so Long Xiao wanted to make a deep impression on the neighbors, the property management, and the security guards of the complex.
Back in his room, he lay on the bed when his phone rang. Long Xiao saw it was Ye Xiao's phone number and quickly pressed the answer button.
"Brother Long, it's been completely clarified. The organization that attacked you at the jewelry store is called the Mountain Old Man. This is a very famous assassin organization from overseas. As far as I know, this is the first time their members have acted in China."
"Have their hideout been found? How many people are there?"
"A total of sixty-eight people. I suspect their target was not you, and attacking you might have been a last-minute decision."
"No matter who they are targeting, if they dare to attack me or anyone around me, I will eliminate them completely."
The Mountain Old Man assassins' hideout in China was established in a small city near Donghai City, which intelligence indicated was a farm.
About twenty-five or twenty-six people were assigned to missions in Donghai daily. Besides monitoring Xinglin Caotang and Mangshan No. 1 Villa, they also monitored the Lu family villa and the Ji family.
Soon, Ye Xiao sent Long Xiao the location of the farm and a large number of photos.
There were photos of all the Mountain Old Man assassins who entered Donghai, and their daily arrival times and locations were clearly marked.
After ending the call, Long Xiao called Lu Tianxing, briefly explained the situation, and then told him that he was going to eliminate all the Mountain Old Man assassins in China.
Lu Tianxing had already received news that Mountain Old Man assassins had entered Donghai. Since they couldn't find these assassins, they hadn't been able to apprehend them.
Recently, all the major families and the police in Donghai had been searching for the culprits of the jewelry store explosion. People from all walks of life in Donghai also knew that Long Xiao was enraged and intended to deal with the assassins who dared to attack him and those around him.
"Long Xiao, how do you need the police to cooperate?" Lu Tianxing asked.
"No cooperation is needed. Just knowing this is enough, so that if a large number of homicides suddenly occur in Donghai, it won't be difficult to explain to the higher-ups."
"Don't worry about that. The higher-ups have already given instructions that Mountain Old Man assassins are very dangerous. If they are found and cannot be apprehended conveniently, they are to be shot on the spot."
Lu Tianxing told Long Xiao that the Mountain Old Man was a very old assassin organization, and their main targets were political figures from various countries. Therefore, every country was wary of them and considered them enemies.
Because the Mountain Old Man organization was very troublesome and constantly caused problems, other assassin organizations were not very friendly towards them.
After understanding the situation of the Mountain Old Man assassins, Long Xiao prepared to act.
After resting for a while, before it got dark, he went to the street and bought a few sets of clothes, a backpack, a pack of large masks, and a large hat.
In a market not far from the residential complex, Long Xiao bought a jin of roasted soybeans and carried them with him. This time, it was about killing people, and he didn't plan to leave any survivors, so he didn't care about the methods.
As the sky gradually darkened, Long Xiao put on his backpack and left the complex.
He found a taxi by the roadside and went directly to the vicinity of the Lu family villa.
Taking out his phone and flipping through it, he looked at the photos Ye Xiao had sent him, focusing on the ones taken near the Lu family villa. He carefully memorized the positions and appearances of each assassin monitoring the Lu family villa.
He put on his hat, took out some roasted soybeans, threw a few into his mouth, and chewed them as he strolled forward.
In a residential building not far from the Lu family villa, a middle-aged white man was drinking coffee, while another young white man was observing the Lu family with binoculars.
A knock sounded at the door. The middle-aged white man, who was drinking coffee, put down his cup and looked nervously at the door.
"Who is it?" the young man with the binoculars asked in broken Chinese.
"Deliveryman," Long Xiao said as he twisted the peephole with two fingers.
"Jack, did you order takeout?"
The white man drinking coffee shook his head and said, "No, I don't like Chinese takeout. I prefer to eat at restaurants."
The two quickly drew their guns, aiming them nervously at the security door.
The peephole was removed, and Long Xiao poked it with his finger, causing the inner part to fall to the floor with a clatter.
The two white men quickly hid in a corner, their Ruger Redhawk revolvers aimed at the peephole.
With two clatters, two soybeans fell through the peephole.
The two men looked at the soybeans on the ground curiously, wondering what the person outside the door was doing.
"Dinner delivered, please sign for it," Long Xiao said as he turned and hid by the wall.
Spreading out his five-element qi, the two soybeans floated eerily. The two white assassins were stunned; they had never seen soybeans float on their own.
Just as the two men were feeling perplexed, the two soybeans suddenly shot out, flying towards them at several times the speed of bullets.
The two soybeans pierced the foreheads of the two white men and embedded themselves in the wall behind them.
To their death, the two men could not believe they were killed by soybeans.
After eliminating the two assassins, Long Xiao continued to chew soybeans as he went downstairs and headed towards another observation post.
There were three observation posts and two sniper points outside the Lu family villa, totaling eight men. Long Xiao eliminated them all in less than an hour.
Without any blood on him, he didn't need to change clothes. Long Xiao took out his phone to notify Lu Tianxing while waving to flag down a taxi and headed towards the Ji family villa.
There were no snipers outside the Ji family villa, only two young black men at two observation posts, monitoring the Ji family.
Long Xiao arrived at the first observation post, which was a patch of bushes where the black man was hiding.
The black man was wearing tattered clothes and carrying a very dirty bag, looking like a homeless person.
Just as the black man was taking out his binoculars from his bag to observe the Ji family villa, Long Xiao walked over.
"Hello," Long Xiao said, taking off his mask and smiling at the black man.
The black man nervously put the binoculars back into his bag and said in broken Chinese, "Hello, what's wrong?"
Long Xiao nodded and asked, "Let me ask you, when black people die, does God take them in or does Yama (King of Hell)?"
The black man realized Long Xiao was there to kill him. He swung his bag at Long Xiao with his right hand and pulled a Colt automatic pistol from his chest with his left.
The safety was still on, but Long Xiao was already behind him and snapped his neck with a click.
"Too weak," Long Xiao sighed and said, "Not even a martial artist, yet you dare to come to China to assassinate."
Another black man was hiding behind a large tree, also in dirty clothes, like a beggar.
Long Xiao walked by the roadside not far from the tree, and his 'Long Yin' swung towards the black man.
Long Xiao's footsteps did not stop. 'Long Yin' emitted a white light that sliced towards the black man's neck.
Seeing Long Xiao wave his hand, the black man instinctively flinched his head. He then felt his head fall heavily to the ground. He saw his body still standing there, slowly toppling over.