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Mr. Sun looked at Gu Xijue with interest.

The escort was a dull man, and he did not talk on the way except to ask if he wanted to drink water or eat. However, he was truly devoted to his duty. He did not sleep for more than ten hours, and was always extremely nervous. Even a fly could not get within three feet of him.

It could be considered a calm.

But now that they were in the open sea, the warlords were separated, the leases were numerous, the gangs in the martial arts world and the patrolling houses were in the dark. If someone wanted to assassinate them, it would be as easy as turning his hand.

He looked at Gu Xijue. He didn't know why the organization would send such a weak-looking student to protect him. He only looked to be in his early twenties.

The two of them left the dock. Gu Xijue was familiar with the terrain, and after walking through several maze-like alleys, even Mr. Sun could not figure out the north, south, east and west.

He was a humorous person, and when he saw that Gusijue did not speak the whole way, he thought that he was nervous, so he took the initiative to make him speak. However, Gusijue had his head lowered, and no matter what he said, he only responded briefly with a word or two.

Mr. Sun sighed. Could it be that those with good martial arts were all just dull calabashes?

The two of them walked into another alley. Gu Xijue stopped in front of an inconspicuous little room. He pushed Teacher Sun into the room and threw him a bag. He briefly said, "Sir, I'll have to trouble you to change into a new set of clothes."

Mr. Sun opened the package.

He had bought this room the day before. He had traded a bag of rice and a new set of cotton for clothes from a fugitive. Mr. Sun took a look at it. Not only was the clothes tattered from inside out, they also gave off a sour stench. He wasn't fussy about the details, and after seeing the internal and external order, he put on his clothes without hesitation.

"Please, Mr. Sun, take off your pocket watch and shave." Gu Xijue said from outside.

"I can give up on my pocket watch, but forget about my beard. I have sworn that I will shave on the day of the success of the revolution."

"If I don't shave today, I will die today. Please reconsider, sir."

Mr. Sun sighed and picked up the blade.

When he came out in his dirty, fat cotton clothes, Gu Xijue had changed.

He took off his school uniform and changed into a long white shirt. He was still wearing his gold-rimmed glasses, but his hair had been combed back to form a greasy crew cut.

He shoved something into his mouth, and his white, even teeth bulged out into a buckle. His handsome appearance immediately dropped a dimension.

And the most amazing thing was not the changes on the surface. At this moment, Gu Xijue bent his body and rolled his eyes. He was like a different person compared to his upright and gentle self from before. He was just like a small employee in a foreign trade, submissive to his servants and overbearing to his subordinates.

Mr. Sun was shocked and almost couldn't recognize him.

"Let's go." Gu Xijue quickly entered the state he was in, and even his voice was filled with disdain.

After exiting the alley, before even walking down a street, he saw a group of patrolling guards setting up a roadblock to investigate. Huangfu Wenjie, who was leading the team, held a portrait in his hand as he shouted, "All of you, watch out! Don't let any of the small beards go!"

Mr. Sun glanced at Gu Xijue, secretly impressed by his foresight. Gu Xijue, on the other hand, continued to look at him with the eyes of a poor relative who despised living in his hometown and had come to Pan Hai to seek help from him.

"Two more people were captured in front, causing the team behind to tremble in fear." The patrolling old master is innocent, I am a good citizen! "This beard has been growing for over thirty years …"

Huangfu Jie waved his hand, looking very proud of himself. "I'd rather kill a thousand wrongly than to let one go!" Open your eyes wide and search carefully! "

While he was speaking, Mr. Sun had already lined up in front of him.

Huangfu Wenjie's gaze was fixed on his face, unmoving for a long time.

Mr. Sun, who had been through hundreds of battles, could not help but beat his drum in his heart. The two of them faced each other for several minutes.

"What are you looking at!?" Is it possible for you to just casually watch a patrolling old master!? " Gu Xijue squeezed forward and deliberately shouted at Teacher Sun, "Country bumpkin! "If it wasn't for my mother, I wouldn't have taken you in as my cousin. I wouldn't have been able to do that …"

Only then did Huangfu Wenjie retract his gaze. He glared at Gu Xijue and asked, "He's your cousin?"

He and Gu Xijue were old acquaintances, but at this moment, Gu Xijue was already dressed up, and there was even a hint of a weird accent mixed in. Huangfu Wenjie didn't suspect that the person in front of him was the American Silk Factory's Shaodong.

Gu Xijue spat in disdain, "What cousin? I've never even seen him in my childhood, but he wants me to give me to eat and drink based on a letter my grandmother wrote before she passed away! "Master Patrol Officer, please give us some pointers, how can it be so easy to live on a beach? I still have a large family to support!"

Huangfu Wenjie listened to his complaints and appeared to be extremely patient. Where did your cousin come from? "

"Master, in the Dock Lake countryside."

"I'm from the countryside, but my skin is well cared for." Huangfu Wenjie stared at Mr. Sun and said with a fake smile.

Gu Xijue's heart trembled, regretting his carelessness. He did not put some soot on Teacher Sun's face. Even though he was wearing torn clothes, he still looked like a scholar.

"Master, my cousin was a private school teacher in the countryside, not a farmer." Gu Xijue lowered his head and bowed. He took out the pocket watch Mister Sun had given him to keep, and handed it over to Huangfu Wenjie with a fawning expression, then said in a low voice, "To tell you the truth, Chief Patrol Officer, my family has a small place like a palm. One wife and three children, originally wasn't enough to live in.

My wife told me before she left that if I really wanted to bring him home, she would immediately go back to her parents' home. "Just say that he is a revolutionary party, and you can take him in. If you can keep up with him, then I have an explanation for my mother and you …"

Huangfu Wenjie put away his pocket watch and stuffed it into his pocket, cursing: "You can't live at home, and you want to frame your cousin as a revolutionary? Do you think my patrol house is a shelter? "Scram!"

In the morning, Gu Xijue took Mr. Sun and changed clothes three times.

At first, Mr. Sun was skeptical, but now he completely trusted and even admired Gu Xijue. This was because it was very clear that this young man's plans were very detailed. He knew what obstacles he might encounter, and had thought of a plan to deal with them. Once, he even disguised himself as a preacher.

Mr. Sun had thought that he would be able to safely leave the ocean. He even thought of asking the organization for the name of this young man in Jinling, and whether he could transfer him to be his personal bodyguard in the future.

However, after noon, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

While Mr. Sun was eating noodles at a roadside stall, the smiling waiter brought him not only the noodles but also a poisoned knife.

Gu Xijue's eyes were bright as he quickly poured the scalding broth into the small hall and dragged Teacher Sun away.

The diners were all standing up, each of them pulling out a shiny blade from under the table.

Mr. Sun's face immediately turned pale.

Before he could regain his senses, Gu Xijue's throwing dagger had already shot out!

It was unknown who had betrayed the intelligence that Mr. Sun had been exposed! From afternoon until late at night, wave after wave of assassins appeared. Gu Xijue was alone, bathed in blood as he broke through the encirclement.

"Sir, please hold on a bit longer. We'll be there soon!" His face was tired, but he was constantly encouraging Mr. Sun. His eyes were bright. In the gradually darkening night, he was like a star that would never fall.

"Thank you! With such an outstanding youth in China, he will definitely not die! " Mr. Sun was panting heavily, trying his best to keep up with Gu Xijue's footsteps.

Gu Xijue found a rickshaw and helped the exhausted Mr. Sun onto it, jogging across the White Bridge.

Beyond the bridge was the nail fence.

There, he would be received by his offline friends. As long as the offline key opened his lock, the mission would be completed.

There were countless wounds on his body, some his own, and most of them belonged to someone else. As he ran, he wondered if he would be able to get off the line in a while, then find a place to clean his wounds and change into clean clothes.

At home, Xing Xiu was still waiting. He didn't want to go back in a body covered in blood. It would definitely scare her.

However, just as he crossed the bridge, he suddenly froze.

In front of him, Fan Jinya had built a tall platform, and there was a person tied to it — Xing Xiu!