Chapter Eighty-Five: Never Speak
Here is located in Xiao County, Deding Mountain is not a famous mountain ancient temple, the surrounding is very desolate, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse at night, a gust of white-haired wind blows over, it is gloomy, but it is a good place to kill people and sell goods.
The big iron gate of Youhai Park was already dilapidated, and Han Zhuo walked in with the signboard that had been broken into several pieces on the ground, and at this time, he was standing by the hut at the ticket gate, and he did not take back his magic sense, and in the spacious Buick business car, Song Lian was communicating with Shen Guodong, who was sitting next to him.
"It's really an honor for Shen to invite Master Song this time, with Master Song's skills, tonight that hairy boy is not automatically conscious, obediently stretching his neck to cut us?"
"Boss Shen, don't say more compliments, let's say, what is the goal of tonight?"
"Actually, it's a college student, I checked, his father is a village officer in a rural area in Huaien County, Jiangzhou, his mother is a housewife, and he has been farming all his life, and he only has a little friendship with the director of Jiangzhou's health bureau, and I don't know how such a family has a relationship with people at the bureau level. ”
"Such an ordinary person, did you call me here to watch the battle?"
"It's because it's not ordinary...... Er, it can't be said that it is not ordinary, but it is suspected that it is also a little achievement in martial arts, but the things happened in a hurry that day, and it is not something I personally saw, it may also be a trick to bluff people, in short, I can't be sure, so I dare to invite Master Song to come. ”
"Oh, then I can say ugly things ahead, the thirteen cities of Su Province, people who can achieve achievements in martial arts, there is no martial arts national art hall, I don't want to attract the attention of Jian Youchen's old man for the time being. ”
"Ah, this ......" Shen Guodong's tone began to hesitate.
"Is it really someone from the Martial Arts National Art Hall?"
"This ...... It's not for sure, but we did find out that he had dealings with the people of the Jian family in Jiangzhou. ”
"Well, we also heard the movement, saying that the Martial Arts National Art Hall is going to open a branch in Jiangzhou, since this is the case, I can't accompany it. ”
"Don't, Master Song, I must avenge this revenge, Master Song, although I, Shen Guodong, am now in Pingyang, as long as you help me out of this evil breath, the price I promise you will not be less, and you think about it, who knows if you can do it, after all, the dead man himself will not speak." ”
"Well...... You have some truth in this, I killed him, and you disposed of the corpse, and you didn't know it......"
"Uncle," Zhang Jian, who had been in the co-pilot, couldn't sit still anymore, "I...... It seems that he wanted to teach Han Zhuo's kid a lesson, but he didn't say that he wanted to kill people. "After all, this person is just a young man, he really wants to see blood, but he is afraid, and he is an accomplice in the event of a human life.
"Shut up, it's not your right to talk right now. Shen Guodong scolded him back on the spot.
"Wait a minute, lad, what did you just say the name of the target?"
Zhang Jian was frightened by Shen Guodong's scolding, and replied tremblingly: "Han ...... Han Zhuo. ”
"Han Zhuo?" Song Lian's tone seemed very hesitant, if there were still people in this world that he was afraid of, there was no doubt that Han Zhuo would be ranked first.
"What's the matter? Master Song knows him?"
Song Lian was silent for a few seconds before he denied it: "I know a person named Han Zhuo, who has a lot of friendship with Chu Qiang...... Well, but it's impossible to think about it, it must be a coincidence, with the same name and surname. ”
"That'...... Of course. No matter how stupid Shen Guodong was, he could hear that Song Lian seemed to be very jealous of this "other" named Han Zhuo, and he also had a relationship with Chu Qiang.
He still remembered that when he first met Han Zhuo, he did say that "Chu Qiang should also be respectful in front of him."
"Ah......" Only then did he think that Li Yongzhi was loyal to Chu Qiang, how could he respect Han Zhuo so much as a forty-year-old man?
Song Lian saw Shen Guodong screaming abnormally and asked, "En, what's the matter?"
"No, no, it's definitely not the same person, you think, if you have a relationship with the prince, how can you have this kind of identity background?"
At that time, taking advantage of the darkness, plus more than a dozen guns of his own, he will kill Han Zhuo in one go, and by then the wood will be completed, even if Song Lian recognizes it, maybe he will hide it together.
Song Lian nodded, and laughed angrily: "Hmph, do you still know that you called Chu Ye, who secretly hooked up with Jiang Hualong, don't blame Chu Qiang for killing you first?"
Shen Guodong immediately laughed with him, but his voice was very obscene: "This is thanks to Master Song's introduction to me, of course I don't have any prejudices against Chu Ye himself, I just can't get used to Li Yongzhi's bastard, relying on the backstage to be hard, and acting as a blessing on my head, I have already endured enough, but Chu Ye only protects him, and I have no choice but to change a mountain to burn incense, Master Song rest assured, I will never shake out the matter between you and Brother Jiang Hualong." ”
"Hmph, are you threatening me, or are you reminding me? What if you say it, I'm just doing things with money, Jiang Hualong will definitely do something to Chu Qiang in three months at the latest, and when the time comes, I will measure it myself, you don't have any wishful thinking, thinking that you are holding my handle, I tell you, I Song Lian will not be a mortal in the future, and when I return from the dust, my feet will be full of ants, and then Chu Qiang will know that I will collect money on both sides, what if I do it?"
Shen Guodong said repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare." He really didn't dare to take care of it, and he didn't want to care, in his eyes, Song Lian, Chu Qiang, Jiang Hualong and others were a competition between "high-level", he just wanted to kill Han Zhuo immediately, and take Li Yongzhi with him at the next stop, and even take back the equity.
"Uncle, Master Song, look ahead. Zhang Jian suddenly shouted at this time, and asked Song Lian and Shen Guodong to look at the lake in Youhai Park.
A slender male figure stood by the lake, facing the lake without saying a word.
"Is that him?" asked Song Lian.
Zhang Jian replied: "Eighty percent is yes, this place, no one will ask anyone to come?"
"Then let's get off the bus together, and we will meet this young man who has achieved a little in martial arts. Song Lian confidently took Shen Guodong and Zhang Jian out of the car.
Song Lian saw that Shen Guodong was about to call his subordinates, and his brows furrowed: "What's the matter, don't believe in my strength, take insurance?"
Shen Guodong immediately retreated from everyone around him, and the three of them slowly approached Han Zhuo's position, and then suddenly saw the figure gently raise his right hand, and six small waterspouts rose from the lake in front of him, rushing straight into the air, and went up for more than ten meters, splashing a small splash at the top.
The light was not very good at night, and Shen Guodong and Zhang Jian couldn't see it clearly, so they asked softly together: "Hey, what is that?"
Song Lian asked another sentence in a calm voice: "Boss Shen, did you just say that dead people can't speak?"
Shen Guodong didn't know what to say at this time, so he instinctively responded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
The corners of Song Lian's mouth curled, and he smiled evilly: "Very good." ”
A gust of wind suddenly rose around, and the leaves on the ground were inexplicably rolled up, wrapping Shen Guodong and Zhang Jian, and soon, the wind stopped suddenly, and the leaves fell back to the ground calmly, Shen Guodong and Zhang Jian were as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, their clothes were torn, and countless wounds burst out of blood, covering their bodies.
The two didn't even have a chance to scream, their eyes widened, and they fell to the ground full of incomprehension, unwillingness, and grief.