Chapter 25: The Black Man is Dead
Alina clenched her fists and gurgled, her eyes slightly reddened, as if she was about to kill at any moment. Chu Tiancheng had never seen Alina so angry, he had no experience in comforting people, he didn't know how to comfort Alina, after hesitating, he reached out and held Alina's hand.
On the long table, the black man was lying quietly on it, there were many scars on his body, the most eye-catching thing was the bowl-sized hole in his chest, there were heavy burnt marks around the hole, as if it was penetrated by a red-hot iron rod, and most of the hood to protect his identity was also destroyed, and the exposed face was either red or purple, and he couldn't see who it was.
Murong Lianxue whispered beside Alina: "I have already notified Xie Xiaofeng, whether there is a ...... on the side of the Empty Styx Mountain?"
"No need. Alina took a deep breath with her eyes closed, "She should already know." ”
Murong Lianxue stepped aside.
Chu Tiancheng looked at the corpse of the black man, he was still a little confused about things, he didn't know who this black man was, he knew that the real black man, or the first generation of black man, had already died, but judging from Alina's reaction, he could see that Alina cared about this person very much, of course, Chu Tiancheng never expected that he also knew this person.
Alina reached out and took off the black man's hood, looking at the familiar face, Chu Tiancheng almost screamed, the face under the hood turned out to be the owner of the sugar water shop!
Chu Tiancheng had thousands of questions in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time, when he wanted Alina to say, he would take the initiative to tell him, that is, he didn't say much, just held Alina's hand tightly, as if telling the other party: "I'm here!"
Alina didn't speak, Chu Tiancheng didn't speak well, Murong Lianxue didn't dare to speak, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little awkward and weird. At this time, Ji Wuying suddenly walked in with a bowl of instant noodles, and said while pulling it into his mouth: "I can be regarded as looking for you, I said that you will disappear after I soaked the noodles, which startles me!
After Ji Wuying approached and saw the person lying on the table, he was so shocked that the instant noodles fell to the ground, and he quickly rushed to the table: "This is the Black Hero? Oh my God! I actually saw the living Black Hero! Huh? This person is so familiar? Isn't this the owner of the sugar water shop at the gate of the Thirteenth Middle School? The owner of the sugar water shop is the Black Man?"
He was so excited that he almost jumped up, but soon he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and then he noticed that the black man's face was bloodless, and after moving his gaze, he saw the black hole in his chest: "No! No! No! No!
At this time, Murong Lianxue had already walked quickly to Ji Wuying's side, covered Ji Wuying's mouth and dragged him out of the door: "Why don't you calm down, don't you see Alina on fire, you want to die!"
After Murong Lianxue dragged Ji Wuying out of the room, not long after, the third young master hurriedly ran in, and when he saw the black man lying on the long table, he shook it suddenly, and then tears fell.
"Uncle Junior!"
The third young master knelt in front of the table, holding Heixia's hand and crying silently.
Sadness is a contagious emotion, and when Chu Tiancheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but shed tears.
Seeing that the third young master was coming, Alina pulled Chu Tiancheng out of the room, leaving the space for the third young master.
Dark organization general monitoring room
"I saw that the third young master had returned, but there was no news of Heixia, so I was a little worried and planned to go out of the city to have a look, but I didn't expect that when I found Heixia, Heixia had already ......" Murong Lianxue simply said about the discovery of Heixia's body.
Chu Tiancheng finally had some understanding of the matter, it turned out that Alina was worried that someone would take advantage of the Xie family's move to be unfavorable to the Xie family, so she sent Murong Lianxue to stare secretly, but she didn't expect that someone would make a move on the Xie family, and accidentally found that the owner of the sugar water shop was killed.
But the question arises again, who did the work against the Xie family? Isn't the Xie family just a businessman who doesn't do much? In addition, what is the relationship between the owner of the sugar water shop and the Xie family? Why do you want to pretend to be a black man? Who is the person who killed the owner of the sugar water shop?
A series of questions suddenly popped up in Chu Tiancheng's mind, and the more he knew, the more confused he became. He suddenly remembered that the third young master had called the owner of the sugar water shop "Little Uncle" before, but this message only solved a small problem.
Sanssouci Lodge
"I'll wipe it!" Bai Lang was fighting the boss with great energy, WeChat popped up a video invitation again, he reluctantly connected the video, and yelled at the young man on the other side of the screen, "Zhuge Wuyang, why don't you report to me about any trivial things, ok? You are the president of the Heroes Association, and you are not my personal secretary, you always want me to be in charge of everything, like what?"
Zhuge Wuyang was stunned by Bai Lang, and suddenly forgot what to say, and looked at Bai Lang with a bitter face. Bai Lang became even more angry, and immediately yelled at Zhuge Wu again: "What's the matter? Say that you are still acting like a two-sentence grievance? Grievance? Why do you still want to be coquettish? Isn't there something wrong?"
Zhuge Wuyang shrunk his neck after being yelled, and after Bai Lang finished roaring, he also remembered what he wanted to report to Bai Lang, so he looked at Bai Lang with a little timidity: "What, black, black, the black man is dead......
"Huh?"
Bai Lang was slightly startled and frowned. Zhuge Wuyang didn't understand Bai Lang's reaction, it was not big or small, but it was big or small, so he asked tentatively: "Don't you need to report this kind of thing to your elder?"
Bai Lang glanced at Zhuge Wuyang: "Remove the word 'old'." ”
Zhuge Wuyang exhaled helplessly and asked again, "Then don't you need to report this kind of thing to you?"
Bai Lang didn't speak, and his eyes were a little disgusted when he looked at Zhuge Wuyang. Zhuge Wuyang secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly said haha: "What's that...... I've got some business to attend to, so I'm leaving! Oh no, goodbye!"
Zhuge Wuyang turned off the video call without waiting for Bai Lang's reply, Bai Lang looked at the phone screen, smiled helplessly, and thought, this Zhuge Wuyang is getting bigger and smaller, and he dares to take the initiative to hang up the video?
But now is not the time for Zhuge to dance. Bai Lang frowned slightly, thinking to himself, the first generation of black heroes died a few years ago, this black hero should be someone else, so who is this person?
Bai Lang quickly sifted through his mind, quickly came to a conclusion, and then said to himself: "Could it be that from the beginning, the target of those people was not Xie Xiaofeng?"
An uneasiness that had never been felt before welled up in Bai Lang's heart, and he suddenly realized that he had most likely underestimated those people all along, and he threw away his phone, stood up sharply, and looked in the direction of Night City.