“......”

After answering the phone, Su Mocheng stood quietly in the corridor and did not speak.

It's not that she doesn't want to say it, it's that she really has nothing to say.

For a cousin who colluded with ruffians and hooligans to pretend to be scary late at night in order to force his cousin to submit, without the slightest affection and bottom line, Su Mocheng really has nothing to say.

It was Su Mocheng's third cousin who called, and he was also the one closest to her in age.

"Mo Cheng, the company's affairs, aren't you ready to give in?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and he asked in a low tone, as if suppressing his anger.

"If you say that you want me to hand over the company that has gone through a lot of hard work to re-operate into your hands, it is not a concession, it is a compromise!" Su Mocheng held the railing with one hand, his expression was cold, "You know my temperament, from childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something I have identified, I will never let go!"

"You're just a woman, you're going to get married sooner or later, why are you holding on to that position?" The voice on the phone suddenly became angry and angry, and the speed of speech was very urgent, "Don't mention anything to me!"

"As long as it's not the Su family's man's species, it's all an outsider!"

"Would you rather let the Su family's property fall into the hands of outsiders than hand it over to your cousin? Are you crazy, Su Mocheng?"

Night had fallen.

In the living room, Nan Nan was volunteering to raise her little hand to help Feng's mother arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

The orange-red street lamps shine into the corridor through the glass, reflecting the half-light and half-dark pink and white walls, as if carrying the timelessness of childhood.

"......" Su Mocheng's face was full of loneliness, and he slowed down for a while before muttering: "Third brother, when you have time, go to Grandpa's grave to have a look." ”

After an inexplicable sentence, Su Mocheng hung up the phone.

On the other end, a man sitting in the dark was like thunder, and it took a long time to put down the phone, looking into the distance in the dark, and was speechless for a long time.

Suddenly, he hugged his head and cried in a low voice.

......

Before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

In a room next to the nightclub, Ziya Changxuan played with the butterfly knife in his hand, secretly distracted.

"Whew!"

A few thugs not far away lowered their heads and laughed shamefully, and then stood up at the beckoning of the boss.

"Brother Changxuan, it's time to hit the road. ”

The tattooed man leaned over, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and patted Ya Changxuan's shoulder. Due to the proximity, the rough skin was pitted in the light, with a fierce edge.

Ziya Changxuan felt a burst of disgust in his heart for no reason, withdrew his body and stood up, and secretly hung up the mobile phone that kept vibrating.

By the end of the night, more than a dozen phone calls had arrived.

Don't think about it, it must be your own annoying sister!

A group of thugs got out of the back door and walked out along a dilapidated alleyway, looking familiar.

Ziya Changxuan followed silently, thinking in his heart how to kill a woman he didn't know neatly and complete the name given to him by Brother Long.

I was so engrossed in thinking about it that I didn't pay attention to what kind of transportation I was taking, passing by those buildings. Until the outside of the villa, he still couldn't make up his mind.

You must know that along the way, Ziya Changxuan designed dozens of scenes in his mind, but in the end, he was vetoed by himself for various reasons.

That state of indecision once made him wonder if he was subconsciously unwilling to kill because of his timidity?

'Impossible!'

However, as soon as this idea came out, it was denied by Ziya Changxuan.

How much suffering did I suffer with my sister since I was a child, how many eyes did I suffer, and how many people drove me away?

In order to find a place to live, the two siblings scurried around between the abandoned factory and the deserted bridge and cave, like two stray dogs in a panic.

Even after growing up, those guys still don't regard themselves as people, and they shout and drink in front of outsiders, they are completely Xiao Qisan who can be ridiculed wantonly!

What is the reason for all this? It's not because I'm not ruthless enough!

As long as he completes the errand explained by Brother Long this time, kills someone, and becomes a nightclub manager, see who dares to underestimate himself!

At that time, my sister will no longer have to be false and wronged with the head of the Black Society, do what hell accounting, and be arranged and ridiculed by those filthy guys.

'Kill!'

'Ziya Changxuan, no matter who he is, if he kills, he can get ahead, if he kills, he can exhale and raise his eyebrows, and if he kills, he will be prosperous and rich......

......

"Brother Changxuan, are you listening to me?"

At this moment, the tattooed man stared at the first brother in front of him, who was stunned, and the expression on his face was sometimes fierce, sometimes happy, and sometimes gentle, and he frowned and asked.

"Huh?" Ziya Changxuan broke free from his fantasy at this time, noticing the strange eyes around him, and couldn't help but have an embarrassed expression on his face, but he quickly covered it up, "Of course there is......!

The tattooed man resisted the urge to scold, glanced at the thick night around him, and patiently reintroduced.

"What?!, and a child?"

Ziya Changxuan was immersed in the surprise that there were only two people in the villa, and he was stunned by the next message, and couldn't help shouting.

"TMD, be quiet!"

The tattooed man was so frightened that he almost went up to cover his mouth, couldn't help but curse, and then carefully watched the movement around him.

The fog was thick on the early spring night, and ten paces away was thick darkness.

Fortunately, everything was quiet and nothing out of the ordinary.

"What's the matter? Brother Changxuan was still talking a lot just now, but at this moment, he was frightened by a child?"

Mohican's long hair also came up, and he sneered and sarcastically.

"What scared me! I was just a little surprised. ”

Ziya Changxuan retorted, looking at the sleeping villa through the railing.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The tattooed man glared at his subordinates with malicious intentions, and encouraged: "Brother Changxuan is young, it is when he drinks blood, how will he know what it means to be afraid?"

"In addition to Su Mocheng, there is also a little girl of four or five years old in the villa, but it is just a thing that is remarried by a dead mother, so you don't have to care. ”

"After you go in, you just stab that little girl to death with two knives, and we'll take care of the rest!"

A gust of night wind blew, Ziya Changxuan took a deep breath, and the cold was to the bone, "Okay!"

"Slow down!"

The tattooed man and Mohican looked at each other with long hair, and with a wicked smile on their faces that had succeeded in their schemes, they quietly followed.

I have to say that there will also be biased talents among the ruffians.

Even at Su Mocheng's special request, the security company has upgraded the anti-theft system, but it has still been cracked silently.

Entering the empty courtyard again, looking at the villa hall that looked like a crystal palace in the dark, the tattooed man and Mohican still couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

After all, the strange scene last time left an indelible impression on the gangsters.

Looking at the people standing at the door, hesitating, Ziya Changxuan was slightly puzzled.

"Brother Changxuan, you ...... Would you like to ask first?"

The tattooed man secretly swallowed his saliva and made a polite gesture.

Seeing this, the gangsters quietly took two steps back.

Seeing that they were so timid, Ziya Changxuan's competitive mind came up again for a while, and he snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, pushed the glass door open a gap, and squeezed in.

In the dark living room, a figure fumbled around, and from time to time he came across one or two pieces of furniture, which seemed extremely clumsy.

At first glance, he has never done anything like stealing chickens and dogs, and he is very uninitiated.

It's just that at this moment, everyone has no intention of laughing, and they all pay attention to the movement in the living room wholeheartedly.

I'm afraid that ghostly figure will appear again.

It's just that after watching for a while, the hall is still quiet, except for Ziya Changxuan's shrinking figure, there is no abnormality.

The tattooed man and Mohican breathed a sigh of relief with long hair, and their courage suddenly increased.

The two glanced at each other, slowly pulled out the dagger on their waists, and looked at the villa, their expressions suddenly became fierce.

In the living room, Ziya Changxuan trekked all the way, and finally came to the door where the target was, gritted his teeth and clutched his butterfly knife in his hand, and his eyes fell on the doorknob that could not be seen in the darkness.

Push the door!

Intrude!

Assassination!

Then, it's time to leave.

After returning to the nightclub, make a report to Brother Long, go out of the city to avoid the limelight, and wait for the turmoil to subside, and come back to take office.

Perfect......

Ziya Changxuan rethought the process again, held the knife, and secretly made up his mind.

But the left hand holding the doorknob didn't seem to exert any strength, and froze there, and the sweat on his forehead gradually seeped out.

The children in the house were orphans, just like myself and my sister...... But the difference is that the other party's family background is very good. I don't think I will suffer too many grievances. ’

"If you grow up like this, you will definitely be able to go to university, right?"

"Will I be a lawyer or a teacher? Anyway, I can't do something shady like myself and my sister. ”

After all, lawyers always feel that there is a lack of human touch, and they have never liked the stiff atmosphere......

Outside the villa, the tattooed man and Moxican with long hair stared at Ziya Changxuan's figure, seeing that he was holding a knife, he was about to break through the door, and one by one his body was tense, and his whole body was straining.

'Kill that little girl!'

There is a stupid boy who has a top tank, and he has been exempted from the charge of murder.

When the time comes, stab that kid to death, stuff the body into the gutter, and everything will be fine!

Anyway, no one cares if a little deflated three who mixes the underworld disappears.

When the tattooed man thought of the excitement, the expression on his face began to distort, and his heart became more and more eager.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, I saw the figure in the living room standing at the door, holding a knife and motionless, as if it had become a wax figure.

"Rubbish!"

The gangsters were anxious for a while, and the tattooed man couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Boss, what should I do?" Moxigan's long hair scratched his head, also with a look of disdain, "TMD, you blow it in your mouth, it's really moving, but it's a coward, phew!"

The tattooed man turned his head to look at him, and said coldly, "You go and take a look!"