North of the city, Songjiabao.

No one would have thought that the famous Mingyuan gang leader, a generation of underworld heroes Song Mingjie, would appear in an ordinary farmhouse courtyard.

"Dad, you can help me intercede for my eldest brother!"

Song Mingjie stood respectfully in the courtyard, through the door, and said to an old man in the house.

The old man ignored it, and concentrated on pruning a few pots of green plants on the windowsill, as if he didn't hear what Song Mingjie said at all.

Song Mingjie was a little anxious, and wanted to rush into the house to talk to the old man about what happened, but as soon as he raised his foot and took two steps, a heavy cough suddenly came from the house.

"Uh-huh!"

Song Mingjie stood in place very knowingly, and did not dare to go further, he knew the old man's temper very well, and said that if he was not allowed to enter the door, he would not be allowed to step further.

After a few minutes, the old man finally finished fiddling with the green plants at hand, put down the scissors, picked up the shower beside him, and carefully watered it.

"Tell me, what's the problem this time?" The old man asked without looking up.

Song Mingjie finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the old man finally spoke, and hurriedly said:

"Dad, it's Lihui...... He seems to have provoked a terrible character this time. ”

"Lihui, my good grandson still has someone in Xijing who can't be messed with?" the old man asked, turning his head in surprise.

"Dad, this opponent seems to be a person with special abilities, according to the bald guy, he can't even hit him with bullets, and this person's speed and strength roots are not something that a human can have. ”

"Oh, there is such a person, how old is he?" the old man finally got some interest when he heard this, put down the shower, and walked out briskly.

Song Mingjie saw the old man come out, and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Dad, slow down, this person is very young, and he looks like he is in his early twenties, but his strength is incredible." ”

The old man sat down on the stone bench in the center of the courtyard, and asked with bright eyes:

"Twenty years old? So, it's not those old guys, it seems that there is another character in Xijing City, how did my grandson provoke him?"

Song Mingjie said: "Some time ago, Lihui and a few friends did a ridiculous thing in the Cloud Palace and bullied a girl, but I didn't expect the girl to be a strong character, and she jumped off the building and committed suicide on the spot...... The bald guy said that the young man seemed to be here for this......"

The old man waved his hand and signaled that Song Mingjie didn't need to say any more.

"Young man, it's understandable to be angry at the crown!" the old man glanced at Song Mingjie, who was a little anxious, and asked, "How do you want your eldest brother to help you?"

Song Mingjie said: "I want my eldest brother to be wanted in the name of the police!"

"Wanted?

"Dad, you may not know, there is a guy named Night Man in Xijing City recently, who is making trouble everywhere, but no one has seen his true face......"

"Do you want Mingcheng to detain the charges of the Night Man on this young man's head?" the old man glanced at Song Mingjie appreciatively.

"Well, I think so, no one has ever seen this night man, this one, his ability is different from ordinary people, let the eldest brother arrest him, and the crime is confirmed, which can be regarded as a great achievement. ”

The old man thought for a while and said, "It's okay, let the police touch this kid first, I'll tell Mingcheng about this, you go back!"

Song Mingjie nodded and retreated.

The old man sat at the stone table, looking fixedly at a plum tree in the courtyard, waiting to be released, thoughtful......

At night, 24-hour fast food restaurant.

Zhang Yunxian sat in a window position, gently closed his eyes, and his spiritual power came out, and it was currently the "Yuyuan" community opposite the fast food restaurant.

According to the message left by Yue Lin before leaving, this is Song Lihui's lair.

Countless dream blisters wandered over the entire Yuyuan community, and Zhang Yunxian carefully watched the pictures of each dream.

"Here!"

Liu Xiaomei's voice came from her ears.

Zhang Yun followed the prestige and saw that in front of Liu Xiaomei's blue aura, on top of a floating blister, there was a black villain more than an inch high, with black gas all over his body.

"Is he Song Lihui?" asked Zhang Yunxian.

Liu Xiaomei nodded.

Zhang Yun looked at this dream blister quietly, the picture inside was really unsightly, but the spirit in the dream could not be suppressed, and a slight shock would cause the blister to break, and the dream spirit would return to the body.

Zhang Yunxian's spiritual power has reached the stage of turning into a dream.

The so-called dream transformation is to cultivate spiritual power to a certain extent, so that one's spiritual power can participate in the dreams of others.

The ancients often said that the dream is the spirit of the deceased, which enters the dreamer and appears into a dream.

Zhang Yun idle out a spiritual power, turned into a black giant python, a hundred zhang long, more than a meter thick, and went straight to Song Lihui's dream.

"Ahh......h

Song Lihui, who was enjoying the fragrant warmth, suddenly saw that the beauty in front of him had turned into a giant python, with a hideous face and a bloody mouth, and he was about to swallow himself in one bite, so he shouted in fright.

"Hoo ......"

Sitting up suddenly, Song Lihui broke out in a cold sweat, this nightmare is really scary.

"Brother Hui, are you alright?"

The little brother outside the door heard the movement and knocked on the door to ask.

Song Lihui got up and turned on the light in the room, poured himself a glass of water, and opened the door to let his little brother in.

"Brother Hui, ...... just now"

"It's okay, I had a nightmare, damn, it's too embarrassing, don't say it!"

Seeing Song Lihui's pale face and sweating profusely, the younger brother asked in some surprise:

"Brother Hui, what did you dream about?

Song Lihui drank water and said with some fear: "I dreamed of a python, damn, tomorrow I will find Wu Laodao to talk to me and see if this dream is good or bad." ”

"I'll tell you, this is a sign that tonight is your death!" a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Who?"

Song Lihui and his younger brother were excited at the same time, and when they looked back, they didn't know when there were suddenly more men in black clothes and masks in the room.

"Bao Gong Facebook, you are a night man!"

Song Lihui was shocked, the legend of the night man has been in Xijing City every day recently, and it is very miraculous.

"What do you want to do?" Song Lihui said as he slowly stepped back, closer to the position of the bedside table.

"I said, tonight is your death!" Zhang Yunxian said coldly.

The little brother on the side glanced at Song Lihui, jumped up, and walked straight to Zhang Yun from two meters away.

"I didn't see it, you're still a master!" Zhang Yunxian saw the little brother who rushed over, his steps were steady, his fists were full of wind, and he said lightly.

"Haha, of course it's a master, since the last time the bald guy was abolished by a young man, I took the most capable brother of our Mingyuan Gang with me. ”

Seeing that the night man was caught off guard and was forced to retreat a few steps by Xiao Jiu, Song Lihui couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

"Click!"

Before Song Lihui finished speaking, he saw Xiao Jiu flying back sideways, his chest collapsed, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

"Brother Hui...... Run ......"

With scarlet blood spraying in his mouth, Xiao Jiu said vaguely, and before he finished speaking, he fainted.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Song Lihui took out the pistol in the bedside table and shot it without thinking.

The crisp and rapid gunfire rang out in the sky above the Yuyuan community, and the originally quiet community suddenly became lively, and the lights began to light up, and there were people on each floor poking their heads and looking around, wanting to see where the gunshots came from.

Song Lihui has been immersed in the underworld for many years, and since he was a child, he has been fighting with many masters in the gang, whether it is kung fu or guns, he has real materials.

"What?" The gunshot fell, and Song Lihui looked at the unscathed Night Man with a shocked expression, his hand shook, and he almost threw the gun away.

"How is this possible? Are you a human or a ghost?" he shuddered involuntarily.

"Thanks to you, I used to be a ghost. Zhang Yunxian slowly took off his mask, "Now, I'll come back and be a man and send you to be a ghost!"

"Who are you?"

"Remember, my name is Zhang Yunxian, you may not remember, the female student who was forced to death by you in Guanghan in Yungong that day, let me tell you, you also have to remember her name, her name is Liu Xiaomei. ”

"Cloud Palace, Guanghan?"

Song Lihui exclaimed: "I understand, you were the one who abolished the bald guy last time, right, you are for the girl who jumped off the building?"

After finishing it, he said to himself: "It turns out that you are the Night Man, and the Night Man is you, but my father still thinks ......"

Zhang Yunxian saw the lights constantly lit up outside the building, as well as noisy human voices, and felt that he couldn't delay any longer.

"Now that you've understood, you can go on the road with peace of mind!"

Zhang Yunxian put back his mask, looked at Song Lihui and said: "Verify your identity, you can go on the road with peace of mind, please rest assured, you will not be alone, Meng Yu and Liang Kun will go down to accompany you soon!"

After speaking, he flashed in front of Song Lihui, bowed his head and asked, "Give you a privilege, how do you choose to die?"

"I choose?" Song Lihui looked at the black face on Zhang Yunxian's face in a daze, looking like a messenger from the underworld who seduced people's souls.

"Then I...... Choose to die with everyone!" Song Lihui suddenly turned over and pulled out a bulging paper bag from under the bed.

"Originally, I kept it for when I went to Spring City, do you know what it is? As long as I shoot now, more than half of the people in this building will be buried for me!"

Zhang Yunxian looked at Song Lihui, who suddenly became crazy, he could feel that what the other party said might be true, and he was a little hesitant for a while.

"Haha, I'm afraid, I know you have special abilities, you're not afraid of bullets, and you may not be able to blow you up, but in this building, there are ordinary people like me. Maybe you don't care if they live or die, and you can force me to shoot?"

Song Lihui saw Zhang Yunxian's hesitant eyes, he was so hideous that his face was already deformed, and he couldn't help but show a smile that he was winning.

"Come on, Night Man! Aren't you omnipotent? Don't you want to avenge that schoolgirl? What are you waiting for? Listen, the police are coming soon!"

Zhang Yunxian heard the siren sounding in the night sky, getting closer and closer, and the commotion around him, and in front of him was Song Lihui's distorted smiling face......

"I will fulfill you, and I can't hurt the innocent!"

Zhang Yun said this coldly.

"Haha! I know you can't do it!" Song Lihui said with a smug smile.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Ahh

"You may have misunderstood, I'm talking about fulfillment, not to release you, but to send you on your way!"

Zhang Yunxian followed, and with another kick, he directly kicked Song Lihui, who had lost both arms, from the window......