Chapter 4953

Looking at the deformed spoon in Isla's hand, the Chinese man smiled: "it's really rare. I've never seen general Isla lose his temper like this. It seems that I'm right on your mind."

With that, he lowered his head and took another sip of dongyingong soup, then squinted and laughed, as if the taste made him more satisfied.

Indeed, Isra always looks like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face. This time, he has lost his temper so seriously that the fishiness may be bigger than expected.

At this time, the boss of the food stall, who was cooking, seemed to inadvertently raise his head, take a look here, and then continue to lower his head and sprinkle seasoning on the barbecue.

"Why, why doesn't general Isla speak? Is it because I accidentally hit your heart?" The Chinese man's face was full of smiles, much happier than when he first came.

"You're right." Isra unexpectedly admitted very rarely, "just, I want to know, how on earth do you see this?"

"It's no use if you don't admit it, because it's too obvious." The Chinese said, "this is not a mistake you will make. It's a little low-level."

"You can see, it's normal, but canaries can't see it." Isra said, "although she is the lieutenant general of the wings of Satan, but..."

However, as soon as this sentence came out, the face of the Chinese man opposite turned grim, and all the previous joy faded. He lowered his voice, but his tone increased for a few points: "never underestimate the wings of Satan! Never underestimate the legacy left by Vera!"

"Vera..." Isra shook his head: "I have no contact with the first leader of the wings of Satan at all. I don't know what kind of person he is. But now he is dead, and the second leader Aaron is dead. The wings of Satan have no heads. Commander Gattuso is thinking about how to completely bring the wings of Satan under his command."

Hearing this, the Chinese man immediately interrupted, "I can understand the ridicule and contempt in your words, but don't do this. Vera is not a person who can judge by common sense. Although his life has disappeared, he still has too many 'shadows' in this world."

"Villa's shadow?" General Isla listened, shook his head, and there was a touch of disbelief in the bottom of his eyes: "it's incredible for you to say so."

"If Vera doesn't want to die, no one in the world can kill him." The Chinese man said, "his series of performances in the United States are fundamentally abnormal, and he is simply taking the initiative to die."

The twisted spoon in Isra's hand fell on the table with a clear sound.

Hearing the sound, the boss of the big stall glanced here again.

Then he came over with a plate containing two large skinned shrimps as long as his forearm: "brother Xinyi, this is for you."

"Thank you. This is very expensive. I'll pay you later." Said Isra.

"No, this is the free food for you. My son got a lot this time when he went to sea. It doesn't matter." The boss smiled, wiped his hand on the apron, and went on working.

"This is my favorite ingredient."

The Chinese man put on disposable gloves and began to deal with the oversized skin shrimp.

However, the information he just said made Isla completely disinterested in eating.

Looking at Isla's meditative appearance, the Chinese man smiled faintly: "so, don't underestimate canaries. What kind of person is Vera? Being able to become a lieutenant general under Vera's hands is not something you can do with long legs. As for being promoted through beauty, it's impossible."

The Chinese man was talking about Kanalisi, while the face of another young man appeared in Isra's mind.

"Can it be said that Maicon Lin is also villa's shadow in the world?"

The Chinese man didn't lift his head: "this skin shrimp tastes really good."

Obviously, he did not avoid answering, but directly admitted.

Isra's inference is also his idea.

Swallow the shrimp in his mouth, the Chinese man took off his gloves and said, "general, let me emphasize to you again that Vera's death is not normal at all. Unless he is tired of living, it can't happen. Do you know what I mean?"

After thinking for a few minutes, Isra said again, "what if he's really tired of living?"

"It's impossible. He cherishes his life more than anyone." The Chinese man smiled gently and added a sentence that made people's back chill: "you don't know Vera, but I know."

Isra shook his head with confusion in his eyes. "Considering your age difference, I can't imagine how you came to know Vera."

"You live in a corner of the world all year round, and there are many things you don't know." The Chinese man smiled and pulled another shrimp in front of him: "if you don't want to eat, I'll help you eat it."

"Help yourself." Isra shook his head. He was completely in no mood and didn't want to say anything at all. He felt that he was hit by the man in front of him in terms of information difference.

Dealing with Pipi shrimp, the Chinese man obviously enjoyed it. He narrowed his eyes and said, "general Isra, don't believe what I said. After all, if you have enough information and intelligence, the eighteen evil guards won't all die in China."

Hearing this sentence, Isla's expression showed a very unexpected expression again!

"You even know this?" There was a very obvious fluctuation in his voice, "how many people have you placed beside me?"

"For hell headquarters, the eighteen evil guards are a secret, but for me, it's nothing at all." The Chinese man didn't answer directly. He smiled: "recently, for the big boss standing behind BA songchailin, you'd better deal with the relationship in a more cautious way. It's no problem for you to pit BA songchailin, but don't pit yourself. Moreover, it seems that this kind of thing is quite possible."

With that, he stuffed a mouthful of shrimp into his mouth: "thank you for treating me to such a delicious seafood meal."

"This is not a big meal." Isra said, "besides, I don't want to invite you to dinner anymore."

"Well, I'll leave without interest. Next time, the place where we meet will still be here." The Chinese man smiled, stood up and stretched: "by the way, Xinyi, this name is good, you are here to commemorate your sister-in-law, I understand."

After listening to this sentence, Isla's expression was hard again.

Because "Xinyi" is exactly the name of Isra's wife.

However, the Chinese man didn't say much. After leaving the stall, he got into a taxi and soon disappeared at the end of the road.

Looking at the direction of his departure, Isla's eyes were extremely gloomy and did not move for a long time.

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"Brother Xinyi, why, it seems that you are in a bad mood." The boss came over and said as he cleared the table.

"I chatted with my friend just now about something unpleasant, which also reminded me of some past events." Isra shook his head and sighed softly, "it's all over, it's all over."

With that, he got up and walked out.

I don't know who he was talking to when he said "it's all over".

The boss of the stall didn't see him off either. He just glanced at the back of Isla, withdrew his eyes, and continued to wipe the desktop with his head down.

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After leaving the stall, Isla did not immediately return to the branch's residence. He walked along the beach for a while, but his sense of loss of control became more and more serious.

Just now, the Chinese man didn't seem to say anything particularly important after coming here. However, every sentence he expressed made people tremble.

Isra has been "entrenched" in Southeast Asia for many years. In fact, to a large extent, he has become the number one figure in the underground world here. However, he never thought that he had been seen completely unconsciously.

How does this work? It's incredible!

Thinking of the Basong Chailin lying in the hospital bed and the secret weapon from the wings of Satan, Isla only felt that he was in a very bad mood, which formed a very sharp contrast to the previous state of mind.

At this time, two men quickly ran over.

One of them was the officer who had previously reported to Isra about khunjalen.

"General, we have now locked the position of kunzharon, and we can do it only after your order." The officer said here, his eyes flashed a complex expression: "however, in the process of looking for him, we also found that there seems to be another force, also looking for kunzharon."

"Are you sure?" Isla asked, frowning fiercely.

"It's basically confirmed, but we haven't had a face-to-face confrontation or alerted these people, so we don't know their origin for the time being." The officer shook his head. "General, shall we take the opportunity to lead the snake out of the hole?"

"Are you confident of catching them all?" Asked Isra.

"Yes." Another major said, "hell can easily uproot them, or take the opportunity to eliminate the underground world in Southeast Asia."

Looking at the sparkling waves, Isra narrowed his eyes: "recently, some Chinese people have jumped too much in Southeast Asia. Take this opportunity to eliminate them together."

Undoubtedly, this sentence refers to Li Shengru and Zhang Ziwei.

"OK, we'll do it right away." Two officers were ordered to leave.

However, just as Isra was relaxing at the seaside, a black figure had quietly appeared in the ward of Basong Chailin.