Chapter 51: The Monk in the Painting, Alive!
Shen Yu felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, and looked at the source of the voice, it was actually Qing Ye's subordinate, Brother Kun.
He has worked with Brother Kun and knows Brother Kun's combat effectiveness.
Brother Kun also looked at Shen Yu, spit out the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth, and jumped out of the car.
Brother Hua wondered, what is the origin of this kid?
You must know that Brother Kun is one of the best in the underground gang in Qingzhou.
If it weren't for the warhead in his left arm, I'm afraid he would be the one who Qingzhou could hit the most.
He was about to speak when he was stopped by Brother Kun.
"Let's go. ”
Brother Kun looked a little decadent, and he didn't have the slightest interest in the things in front of him.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding gangsters were stunned, and the most unbelievable was Liu Bo.
"Why!"
His eyes were crazy, and he stepped forward to question Brother Kun.
Seeing this, Brother Hua hurriedly pulled Liu Bo back.
Brother Kun is not a little shrimp like him who asks casually, if Brother Kun is provoked, they will all have to go to the hospital tonight.
Sure enough, Brother Kun looked at Liu Bo like a fool: "I said let him go, let him go, do you have an opinion?"
"Nope. ”
Brother Hua hurriedly stepped forward and handed Brother Kun a cigarette and ordered his subordinates to get out of the way.
Although both of them are called brothers, but his brother Hua is just a horse boy, and there are not many subordinates who can fight, but Brother Kun is different, he has real skills, and he is deeply valued by the young master.
Hearing Brother Hua's answer, Brother Kun's face softened, he took the cigarette and let Brother Hua light it.
"Let's go, it's none of your business here. ”
Brother Kun walked in front of Shen Yu and waved his hand.
Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, and then thought clearly about the key to the matter.
It should be Tang Qing who found Brother Kun or Qing Ye and said something, he saw with his own eyes that a *** bullet hit Brother Kun's feet in the dark night.
A woman like Tang Qing is becoming more and more unfathomable.
Is she in real estate?
If it weren't for her business card, Shen Yu would have thought she was the queen of some dark force.
But now Tang Qing is full of kindness to him, and he doesn't have to guard against her.
He nodded at Brother Kun, walked to his car, passed by Brother Kun, and said softly: "I have a way to remove the warhead in your arm, and I have time to talk about it later." ”
Brother Kun's body was shocked, and he looked at Shen Yu's back in disbelief.
Also unbelievable is Liu Bo, how could he never have imagined that he spent five million to invite twenty or thirty people, and when he saw Shen Yu, he would just let go?
"No! he can't go!"
He hurriedly rushed forward and was slapped in the face by Brother Hua.
Brother Hua's face was cold: "If you want to find death, don't pull us up." ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the twenty or thirty little brothers faded like a tide, and all the cars started in an instant.
Brother Hua stood in front of the car door, looked at Liu Bo and continued: "It's just a god stick dead, I can easily help you settle it, don't care, as for this Shen Yu." ”
He frowned, looked at the vehicle where Brother Kun was, and paused: "I don't know what Brother Kun has to do with him, but Brother Kun intervenes, you can't touch him in the future, otherwise your whole family will die." ”
With that, he got into the car, and the convoy slowly drove out of the wilderness.
Shen Yu sat in the car, looked at the co-pilot's quiet sleep very quietly, his heart warmed, and helped her buckle up the seat belt.
Looking at the purple light looming on Quiet's chest, Shen Yu thought about it, took it off her neck, threw it on the side of the road, and drove away.
Liu Bo looked at Shen Yu's taillights in a daze, and then gritted his teeth.
"I don't care what kind of tricks you have behind you, if you provoke me, you must die!"
"I, Liu Bo, have grown up since I was a child, what is not something that I can't catch with my hands?
With that, he limped into the house, looked at the master's corpse, and picked up the half of the hoe from the ground.
There were too many fingerprints of him at the scene, and if they were not cleaned up, I am afraid that within ten days and half a month, the police would have to find him.
There is a well in the courtyard, which is a great place to hide the corpse.
He dragged the body and moved it step by step to the well, leaving a deep scratch on the way.
After throwing the body into the well, he pushed it up with great force, and then used a hoe to dig some dirt to cover the cover.
After doing all this, he walked into the house sweating profusely, looked at the tea that had not been drunk, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank it in a few sips.
The ecstasy incense in the house had already dissipated after a few hours, and although there were still some remnants, it did not have any effect on the human body.
Sitting at the tea table, Liu Bo trembled and took out a cigarette from his arms, and took out a lighter, but he didn't light it after a few hits, he shook the lighter, frowned, and scolded "grass" angrily.
Fortunately, the candle on the table had not been extinguished, so he leaned over to the candle and lit a cigarette, squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath, finally calming down.
"Who are you?"
There was an ethereal sound in the room, far and near, bright and dark.
Liu Bo was frightened, thinking that the master's ghost was coming to ask for his life, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously: "Master, it's really not me who hurt you, you died because of that Shen Yu, don't look for me for revenge!"
He snorted and cried, trembling and prostrate on the ground: "Don't worry, every year on your birthday, big and small festivals, my little brother will give you ingots paper money." ”
He talked for a while, and found that there was no sound around, so he tentatively got up and looked around.
When he turned his gaze to the painting on the table, his soul was gone!
He felt a chill down his spine run through his skin like a dagger of cold light, and his cold sweat instantly flowed down like a waterfall.
The monk in the painting is now wide-eyed and looks angry.
The painting is now like a display screen, the person in the painting, alive!
"You mean, I'm dead in vain?"
The monk looked at Liu Bo with a dangerous expression, as if Liu Bo said the wrong word, he could jump out of the painting and kill Liu Bo.
Liu Bo's legs kept trembling, and he carefully explained: "The master was killed by Shen Yu's plot. ”
He didn't dare to say that he had killed the master by mistake, and if the monk was angry, he really didn't know what would happen.
"Good, good, good. ”
The monk laughed angrily: "I can't imagine that after two months of retreat, someone would dare to kill my disciples!"
"You, give me his birthday. ”
"I, I don't know his birthday. ”
Liu Bo wanted to cry a little without tears, he usually treated Shen Yu as a waste, how could he remember his birthday.
And it is also possible that everyone in the An family does not know Shen Yu's birthday.
The monk muttered: "In half a month, I will rush to Qingzhou, and you will have to pick me up then." ”
"That's for sure, that's for sure. ”
Liu Bo nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"The second thing, I feel that the Void Stone I left behind is not far away, you go find it, save it, and give it to me when I come. ”
The monk looked at Liu Bo coldly: "Two things, less is the same, I want you to live better than die!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Liu Bo hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times.
What he didn't see was that the chubby Butterfly sister who had just escaped was slowly moving towards him along the wall, and soon crawled to his heels.