On the highway.

The shadow drove the Wuling god car and drove in an orderly manner.

There are not many cars, so the few cars following behind are particularly abrupt.

He didn't speak, Shang Yang didn't speak either, and even closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

There is no communication throughout the process.

Two hours later, passing through Dongyang City, several cars followed behind me.

Seven hours later, passing through the capital, a convoy had already formed behind him.

Ten hours, the final destination of the shadow has been seen by everyone, if nothing else, it should be Haicheng.

It was already morning and my vision was clear.

Therefore, it can be seen very accurately how large the scale of the development of the fleet is after just ten hours.

Occasionally, there will be cars overtaking from the side, and they just take a look at Shangyang's situation, and they will definitely not stay too long.

The whole team cooperated very tacitly.

The van has been changed as a whole, and there is no need to worry about whether it can run to the destination.

The shadow's mental state was the same as it was at the beginning, there was no emotion in the dark eyes, only more and more anger.

No matter how many people follow, what can you do? You only need one means to make the people around you die, even if 10,000, 50,000, or 100,000 people come, what can you do, after all, you can't beat your own move!

Another reason for his anger is simpler.

I want to follow Mr. Zhang at the beginning, enjoy flowers and applause everywhere, be admired by everyone, and it is not a pity to lose my honor, but it is a pity that today's scene appears on Shang Yang, and Shang Yang is stepping on Mr. Zhang to stand up!

Fifteen hours.

More than half of the drive.

"Buzz Rumble"

There was a muffled sound in my ears, and a helicopter was hovering in the sky, appearing in the upper left of Wuling for a while, and then in the upper right of Wuling, through the open hatch, it was not difficult to see that there were people with ropes tied to their bodies, and they were carefully observing.

Seventeen hours.

It's dark, and it's just a crumbling sunset, but it's about to arrive in Haicheng.

In fact, there was no such link in his plan, he planned to dispose of Shang Yang in Yongcheng, and then return to Haicheng to commit suicide, but he didn't think he was too obedient and didn't resist at all.

And it only takes five minutes.

From this point of view, wouldn't it be nice to take revenge in front of Old Man Zhang's grave?

When the vehicle arrived in the direction of Haicheng entering the city, there was a dense queue in front of it, and the car had to be forced to stop.

Only a small part of the cars in front of them really entered Haicheng, and the vast majority of the rest were in the convoy, and it is not difficult to find from the license plates that the license plates of the entire eastern region almost appear here.

"The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!"

He uttered eight words, stopped speaking, and continued on.

Shang Yang slept for a day, but the environment in the car could not be called comfortable, and there was still a little fatigue on his face, he also saw the convoy in front of him, and when he looked back, he could also see the long dragon behind him, and he could hear the roar in the sky in his ears.

He didn't speak, but raised his hand to take off his coat, put it on the window glass, clamped it with the glass, so that the whole glass was airtight, and took off his shirt and clamped it to the glass on his side.

Finally, put down the light barrier on his side.

The shadow frowned slightly.

said indifferently: "You are looking for death by doing this!"

He didn't expect it, but when he saw Shang Yang's movements, he reacted in an instant.

What you can see at the moment is called danger in the open, but there are many hidden in the dark, and you only need a bullet, and you will die without a reaction.

"You promised to give me five minutes, so I also have to let you listen to me for five minutes, if you are dealt with before this, won't you hold the words in your stomach and no one will be able to hear them for the rest of your life?"

Shang Yang lit another cigarette, spit out his eyes and said: "Since ancient times, loyal people will not be hateful, they just have different positions, and they can't talk about who is right and who is wrong..."

The shadow muttered for a moment, and now he can't understand Shang Yang's mental trajectory, can there be such a calm person in the face of death in this world?

He didn't believe it.

And reminded: "I'm going to kill you!"

"Huh"

Shang Yang smiled undeniably: "I know, but what can it do? Everyone dies one day, sooner or later..."

He turned his head to look at the shadow: "According to the previous script, if you kill me, you will become famous in the whole of China, and everyone will say that you are a good bodyguard who is loyal to the liver and courage."

"But now there are too many people, you kill me in front of them, so that everyone can notice your glorious moment, to a different degree"

"Under the premise that my end is already doomed, I am more willing to achieve you..."

For some reason, the shadow was a little upset by what he said in just two words, which had never happened all the way.

"I'll kill you!"

He stressed again, and then drove silently.

Finally, we drove into Haicheng, took the auxiliary road, and went to Genting Manor.

The situation here was also unpredictable, with cars parked on both sides of the road, end to end, and people standing under them, all watching the van drive down a path that could only provide the width of one car in the middle.

Look out over the hillside of Genting Manor.

The waiting convoy has been lined up to the top,

It can be described as a sea of people.

These people were silent, and they didn't act excessively, just watched silently.

It took more than ten minutes to finally come to the gate of Genting Villa, the door was still locked with iron chains, and it was pitch black inside, not seeing the glory of the past, and it was slightly dilapidated.

"Squeak"

The shadow kicked the car to a stop.

Said coldly: "Say it, I'll kill you in five minutes!"

He pulled out the car keys, knowing very well that he should not be able to lie down on the grave dug by himself, and it was very likely to be a violent corpse in the wilderness, but it didn't matter, as long as he fulfilled the old man's dying wish.

"It's easy"

Shang Yang originally prepared a lot of rhetoric, and even had the same idea as Xian'er, Zhang Taishan's last words were important, but he would not bury the entire Zhang family, which was negotiation capital.

But now, that's not going to be said.

"You just have to turn your head!"

After Shang Yang finished speaking, he took the lead in turning his head and looking at the back of the car.

The shadow frowned, did not refuse, and turned his head, looking through the glass, to see from the mountain, the hillside, to the bottom of the mountain, and finally the winding path that led from here to the distance in the past...

At this time, the vehicles were parked, and the cars did not turn off, all of them turned on with red taillights, weaving into an endless long dragon, which was more shocking than any previous moment.

The dragon stretched across the vast land, dividing the dark wilderness in two.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably, and every headlight below was like a steel needle, stinging his eyes fiercely.

The eyes, which were already occupied by black, were also trembling.

is so brilliant, who else in China today can do it?

Minutes and seconds passed.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Four minutes.

Four minutes and fifty seconds.

There are only ten seconds left.

The shadow's body suddenly began to tremble, and his eyes seemed to be embedded in the convoy and couldn't pull it out, but he wanted to pull it out again, he struggled, and the trembling amplitude became bigger and bigger.

"Why do you say that you become a king and lose?"

Shang Yang took the lead in retracting his gaze: "Because you can't be the king, there's no need to distinguish success or failure!"

"Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, this sentence certainly sounds exciting, but don't forget that it takes several generations to wear out your toes from being barefoot to wearing shoes"

"You can kill me, but you can't kill them"

"Shadow, why should you be a hero at this point?"

Before he could finish speaking, the shadow turned his head suddenly, the shocked expression on his face still did not subside, and he looked at Shang Yang heavily, lasting more than ten seconds, and slowly closed his eyes.

Said sadly: "Let's go..."