Chapter 170: Who Are You?
Pan Jiuwen's face became a little hideous, and he held the gun in his hand tightly, because only by feeling the cold texture of the pistol could he feel a sense of security.
Although he couldn't see Pan Jiuwen's face clearly, Xing Lie could also feel Pan Jiuwen's murderous intent: "I disposed of a few garbage a few days ago, and there is one surnamed Li. His family does not have much depth in the imperial capital, and compared with those first-tier and second-tier families, the gap is not half a point. But that's it, it's not something like a horn that can be attached, and the Li family can't go directly to a gangster like Horn to do something. That's why I found you. ”
Pan Jiuwen said with a sigh: "Young people's brains are really fast, you are right, I am really old." It's just that there is one more thing I don't understand, how do you know that my name is Pan Jiuwen, not many people know this name, I almost forgot it. ”
There was a soft click, a little flame flickered in the darkness, and Xing Lie lit another cigarette: "Chen Weihua, you are not a stranger." ”
Pan Jiuwen frowned: "I only know one named Chen Weihua, and he is a lawyer." ”
"Smack!" Xing Lie snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "It's that bastard, he often talks to me about you, saying how much you have done to hurt the heavens and reason, and you have nothing to do with your son, and he has to help you fight a lawsuit with a clear conscience, and sooner or later he will be thundered by the sky." As for me, every time it rains, I will run to his house and wait for him to be struck by thunder. Because he was killed by lightning, the shares of his law firm are completely owned by me. ”
Pan Jiuwen's face became more and more ugly, his face was full of folds, and a faint red light appeared, looking quite angry: "Chen Weihua, he is really impatient." ”
"That's right!" Xing Lie nodded violently, "Why wasn't he killed by lightning?"
"Hmph!" Pan Jiuwen smiled hideously, "Little friend, I'll send you down first." I promise you, if Chen Weihua hadn't been killed by lightning in the past few days, I would have sent him down to find you. Then slowly pulled the trigger, "Remember, in the next life, you will also grow your brain, take more tonic that grows your brain." Don't provoke people you can't afford to provoke. After saying that, he pulled the trigger hard.
"Bang!" The dull sound of gunfire shook people's eardrums in the enclosed space, and Pan Jiuwen wanted to smile and freeze on his face, because he didn't hear the imaginary screams, or the sound of corpses falling to the ground.
Suddenly, Pan Jiuwen felt that the roots of his back ears were hot, as if someone was blowing. The old guy's hairs stood on end, and a cold air rushed to the top of his head at the back of his spine, and his scalp was even more numb. When he reacted and wanted to make further moves, a soft arm was wrapped around his neck, and his hand holding the gun was light, and the gun was gone.
"Ninth Master, it's not me who should take the medicine, but you. I really admire your courage to take the job without investigating the identity of the target. ”
As the actual controller of the underground forces in the imperial capital, Pan Jiuwen has not known what fear is for a long time. And now, his body trembled slightly, and cold sweat was dripping down his wrinkled face. He has walked in the Black Zone all his life, and he has encountered many dangers, but he has never been so close to death as he is today.
"You...... Who are you?"
"There is a knife to cut the cyclamen, and there are ghosts in the world who say the heart of the Buddha. Xing Lie's voice was very light, and the light Pan Jiuwen had to be listened to very carefully to hear it.
"Ghost Buddha!" Pan Jiuwen's head buzzed, he never thought that the person the Li family, the Ming family, and the Qiu family wanted to kill was actually a ghost Buddha.