A week ago, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the huge Du Mansion were bright.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

Because at this moment, in Dures's room, on his luxurious bed, there was a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

And this corpse is Dures's stand-in.

Dures has always been cautious and has a back hand for everything, so he has been keeping a stand-in in captivity all these years just in case.

Originally, with the prevention and control measures of his house, it seemed a little redundant for him to do so.

But I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

I didn't expect this to happen today.

"Han Zhen, have you caught the murder?" asked Dures with a gloomy face.

Han Zhen: Dures' bodyguard captain.

"Report to Du Ye, this murderer is too cunning, he seems to know quite well about the layout of Mendu Mansion, he has avoided all our surveillance, he has not triggered any alarm, he sneaked in without knowing it, and he is extraordinary, just now I chased him outside the door and fought with him, I couldn't catch him, let him run away, however, I have already let my brothers chase him. Han Zhen said slightly nervously.

"Useless stuff!" said Dures angrily.

How can he not be angry, if it weren't for this stand-in tonight, I'm afraid he would be the one lying on that bloody bed now.

The most infuriating thing is that the murderer not only killed someone in his house, but also ran away unscathed.

What do his men eat?

Do all the dignified Qingbang eat dry rice?

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

No alarm was triggered, and with such an understanding of the terrain in the mansion, Dures's first reaction was to suspect that there was a ghost.

"Xiao Feng, you go and check for me, who is not there in the house after the meeting tonight. Dures said sharply, because tonight was the day of DuPont's regular monthly meeting, and after the game party and dinner, most of the brothers lived in the mansion.

"Yes!"

Ten minutes later, Dures was in the room.

"Tell Du Ye, Lin Xunfeng doesn't know where he went. Xiao Feng said.

"Fuck it, Lin Chong, this bastard, turned out to be an internal ghost, Du Ye, I remembered, the masked man who fought with me just now does have a lot of similarities with Lin Chong in terms of body and figure. Han Zhen scolded.

"Lin Chong is too much of a thing, and Du Ye usually values him so much. Xiao Feng scolded.

"Tell all the brothers in the gang that even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will find this kid for me!" said Dures, blushing with anger.

"Master Du, I'll take my brother to search for this kid in the whole city. Xiao Feng said.

"Wait. ”

But at this moment, Dures suddenly remembered something else.

That was the young man with glasses he met at Nanhai West Railway Station this afternoon.

"Let Han Zhen handle the matter of arresting Lin Chong, Xiao Feng, take a few brothers and follow me now!" Dures said with a heavy face.

At the outer gate of Du Mansion, three black cars drove side by side.

Two Volkswagen, one black bulletproof Mercedes.

"Master Du, let's go there. Black bulletproof Mercedes Benz Xiao Feng asked.

"Go to the West Railway Station. ”

Twenty minutes later.

Inside a Ruyi hotel next to the train station.

"Have you stayed with a young man in a tunic with a pair of wire eyes tonight? Xiao Feng asked the front desk lady.

"Who are you?" asked a skinny lobby manager.

"This is our Du Ye, there is something important to find that young man, please cooperate. Xiao Feng pointed at Dures and said.

Dures smiled lightly at the skinny lobby manager.

As soon as he heard the name of Du Ye, the thin lobby manager trembled, and when he looked up at Du Lei's appearance, he was already scared into a cold sweat.

He is a native of the South China Sea, so he naturally knows Dures, and the thin man manager hurriedly said nervously: "I'll help you check, oh, I remember, he is on the third floor, room 303." ”

On the third floor, Xiao Feng knocked on the door, and soon a young man in a Mao suit and a pair of wire glasses opened the door.

This young man, surnamed Zhang Mingliang, is from Luoyang.

I just came to Nanhai City this morning.

Speaking of his acquaintance with Dures, we have to start with the events of this morning.

At twelve o'clock this morning, Zhang Liang just got off the train and walked out of the West Railway Station, when he was blocked by a young and beautiful young woman.

Ask him if he wants to rest, three hours of room, twenty yuan, and wash his feet.

Originally, he was tired from taking the train, and he was unfamiliar with the place, so Zhang Liang felt that it was good to take a break.

The point is that it is not expensive.

But as a pure little virgin who just came out of the mountains, he has seen this urban passion routine.

I didn't expect to wash my first time while washing.

At first, the young woman said that she would wash her feet for twenty pieces, but at once it became two hundred.

Zhang Liang touched his whole body, and finally took out all his belongings from his underwear, adding up to a total of 100 yuan.

If you don't pay for the fights and cannons, the young woman will be on fire all of a sudden.

As soon as they wanted to drink, five or six young men rushed in.

Zhang Liang lifted his pants and ran wildly.

Finally, he collided with Dures in an alley.

It's strange to say.

Zhang Liang hit Dures, but Dures was not angry at all.

Seeing the five or six young gangsters behind Zhang Liang, it suddenly evoked Dures's memories.

It turned out that thirty years ago, when Dures first arrived in Nanhai City, he was also chased and killed in this small alley, but fortunately he was rescued by an aunt and escaped.

Later, when he became more developed, he often came here to visit the aunt.

It so happened that today he came to visit the great god again.

It's all fate!

So Dures rescued Zhang Liang and gave him a few thousand yuan.

But Zhang Liang didn't plan to take Dures's money for nothing, so he temporarily helped Dures calculate a hexagram.

Say Dures has a bloody plague tonight.

Life and death, life and death, hanging by a thread, tonight.

Tell him not to sleep in his room tonight.

At that time, Dures didn't care, thinking that Zhang Liang was making it up.

But he is suspicious by nature, and he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

He actually went to the guest room at night and let his stand-in sleep in his room.

Thinking about it now, Dures shuddered.

"You guys just wait outside!" Dures said to Xiao Feng and the others, and then walked into the room.

"How did you know I lived here!" Zhang Liang asked.

"Just asked downstairs!" said Durres as he sat down.

"Little brother, why haven't you slept so late?" Dures asked curiously, looking at the bewildered Zhang Liang.

"I'm waiting for you. Zhang Liang said lightly.

Dures was startled and said, "Wait for me, why do you know that I'm coming to you tonight?"

"Of course, didn't I say that this afternoon, we'll meet soon. ”

Listening to Zhang Liang's words, Dures shuddered, and the hairs on his body were about to stand up, let him wander the rivers and lakes for thirty years, no matter how good his heart was, he would be shocked by Zhang Liang's words.

Go to disaster and avoid disaster, turn evil into good fortune, can this young man in front of him really predict the prophet.

"In recent years, my youth gang has been declining, the contradictions within the gang have become increasingly intensified, the industry is losing money day by day, and the territory occupied by me is gradually losing. Dures suddenly stood up excitedly, grabbed Zhang Liang's hands and said excitedly.

Zhang Liang patted Dures's hand to tell him not to get excited, and motioned for him to sit down first.

Dures sat down and looked at the young man opposite, his eyes were resolute, clear and transparent, although he was young, he exuded an aura that could stabilize people's hearts in his bones.

"Now in the South China Sea, the eight heroes are divided, which means that the wind and waves seem to be calm and do not invade each other, but in fact it is a torrent and an undercurrent. Zhang Liang sat opposite Dures and said lightly.

"Sir, why did you feel so much when you first came to the South China Sea. Dures said with some surprise.

"The general trend of the world, and the long-term contention, this is the law of nature, and the future of the South China Sea may be bloody again. Zhang Liang said.

"Although Mr. is an outsider, he has a very thorough view of the situation on Nanhai Province, and what Mr. said is right, the current peaceful situation in Nanhai City has been broken. On the surface, it looks calm, but in fact it is turbulent. And the trigger and fuse of this war is the east of the city. Dures said.

"Chengdong?"

"Hmm!" Dures nodded and continued: "To be exact, the reconstruction of the east of the city, the death of people for money, the death of birds for food, the reconstruction of the east of the city, these hundreds of billions of interests, who of these seven major forces will let go, this battle is likely to change the pattern of the South China Sea." ”

"Since Du Ye knows so much about the current form, what do you want me to say more!" Zhang Liang said lightly.

"Seize the opportunity and take precautions Du naturally knows, but in the face of today's complex situation, I, Du, have more than enough heart and lack of strength, and I don't know where to start. ”

"Tell me about your confusion. ”

"Since Hongmen Xiang Wentian sat in the position of the leader of the alliance, he began to suppress my Green Gang everywhere, and even united with the Triad to threaten other gangs to prevent other gangs from interacting with our Green Gang. Du Reis said sentimentally, and then he suddenly stood up again, leaned over and grabbed Zhang Liang's hand and said excitedly: "Now my Qing Gang's life hangs by a thread, Mr. Zhang, you are clever, Mr. Wang, Mr. Du pointed to Du to clear the road." ”

"The law of nature for gangs to prosper is that I shouldn't interfere, but since Mr. Du is related to me, I will make an exception this time. Saying this, Zhang Liang suddenly stood up, patted Dures's arm, walked to the window, looked out the window, Ambilight and traffic, and a resolute and cold mood suddenly appeared on his face.

The emotion only lingered on his face for two seconds before disappearing.

He slowly turned around and said solemnly: "For today's plan, only one person can change your predicament." ”

"Where is this man now? Dures said excitedly.

"It's in the South China Sea. ”

"How can I find him?"

"Son-in-law!"

Three days ago, Donghai City, Wandering Mountain, Qingyun Taoist Temple, Qingyun Palace.

A middle-aged woman, standing in the main hall, looked at the sword book carved on the wall, faintly dusty.

At this moment, a young girl, holding a long sword, ran over panting.

"Auntie, my dad called and asked me to go back today. The young girl said eagerly with a long sword in her hand, and there were still beads of sweat on her forehead, as if she had just practiced the sword.

"Then go back, your dad needs someone to help him when he's old. The middle-aged woman looked at the wall and said lightly.

"Won't you go back with me?" said the young girl, biting her lip.

"No, the rights and wrongs outside have nothing to do with me, I'm fine here, you can go back alone, your plain female swordsmanship is just beginning, the internal strength is still shallow, and you have to practice more after you go back." The middle-aged woman looked at the wall and continued.

"However, my dad was in danger this time, and he was assassinated the day before yesterday. The young girl said excitedly.

"He's fine. The middle-aged woman suddenly turned around, stepped forward and said nervously.

"He's fine, though, a stand-in is dead. ”

"It's okay. The middle-aged woman took a few steps back and said lightly.

"It's been so many years, can't you let go? Obviously you care a lot, why don't you pretend not to care? It's not your fault back then, it's not my dad's fault, why can't you take this step bravely." ”

"Don't say it, I've made up my mind, you can go. ”

“...”

The young woman left with a look of grievance.