Chapter 260: Murderous Opportunities

Yanjing.

In a manor house on the outskirts of Beijing, a mournful cry can be heard from time to time in a room.

A shirtless figure of a man flashed by the window, his occasional face full of smirks.

In the room, he was chasing a naked little girl. The girl looked to be only a teenager, and her face was still a little green.

The girl looked in horror at the approaching man, clasping her hands on her chest and shaking her head in despair.

When the man saw the girl's helpless expression, the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense, and he was like a predatory leopard, slowly approaching the girl, and suddenly grabbed the girl in his hand.

Then he slammed into bed.

Despite the girl's fierce struggle, the man pressed on.

With whimpering and cries of pain, the man panted and began to go beastial.

Half an hour later, the man had tossed enough, and the madness in his eyes slowly faded.

He glanced at the blood stains on the bed and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this time it's really a chick." ”

After speaking, he began to get dressed slowly.

The girl, on the other hand, stared at the ceiling with a blank expression. After a while, the girl suddenly got up like crazy, grabbed the man by the neck, and shouted: "Beast, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

The man was indifferent, still unhurriedly buttoning. Wait until the button is fastened before turning your head.

He looked at the girl, with a demonic smile on his face, and said, "You can't kill me with this little strength, let me teach you what kind of power you should use to kill." ”

As he spoke, his left hand suddenly reached out and pinched the girl's neck. The five fingers gradually strengthened, and the girl suddenly breathed quickly and her face was flushed.

Hands and feet fluttered and tried to knock off the man's hand, but to no avail. After a while, the girl's eyes rolled and she lost her breath.

The man casually threw the girl away and clapped his hands.

A bodyguard waiting outside the door immediately walked in, looked at the body of the girl on the bed, rolled it up with the sheets, and carried it out.

It's like taking away a bag of garbage.

After tidying up his clothes, the man regained his elegant appearance, and Shi Shiran walked out.

There was a man waiting for him in the living room.

When the man saw the man coming out, he immediately got up and shouted, "Zheng Shao, you can come out." ”

"What? wait, trowel. Zheng Shao had a lovely smile on his face, and seemed to be a little sorry.

But if anyone really thinks that Zheng Shao is apologizing to you and playing with this, it is looking for death.

The man named Wipe naturally knew this, and he quickly denied it: "Where do I dare to be anxious with Zheng Shao, it's just that the matter is important, I'm afraid that if I delay Zheng Shao's matter, then I will die a hundred deaths." ”

These words made Zheng Shao nod slightly, he loved to listen.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on. ”

"That's right, Zheng Shao. The person you arranged for me to be staring at moved, and left Tiantai today and flew to Yundian. I suspect he may have crossed the border into Burma. Trowel said.

"Burma? Last time, he didn't die in a catastrophe and luckily left a dog alive, but he dared to go? Isn't there Kun De in charge of the Burmese side? Have you contacted him?"

After contacting, Kun De just said that he would ensure Zhang Jie's safety, and if necessary, Zhang Jie would not be able to open his mouth. I didn't reveal much other information, but you know, that Fan Bang boy is like a wolf, and he usually doesn't take me seriously. Except for you to ask in person, he won't explain much. I suspect that this time Wang Yong knew that Zhang Jie was in Burma, and he revealed it. Trowel said respectfully.

Zheng Shao groaned slightly, and then waved his hand: "It's a trivial matter, let him go." The current Kunde is not the Kunde of the past, I gave him so many resources and support, let him sit in the Burmese state and become the king of the mountain, now is the time for him to repay me. In the final analysis, I blame me for being soft-hearted back then, not killing them all, and sending that Wang Yong directly to the military court. Otherwise, where would there be so many extraneous things!"

"Sometimes it's fun to see a small fish struggling in vain through your fingers. It can bring Zheng Shao some fun, which is also its blessing. The trowel patted the sycophants.

Zheng Shao glanced at the trowel and said with a smile: "You kid is getting better and better at sycophancy, but I like it." Alright, keep staring. After this is done, you will be indispensable. ”

"Hey, then I'll thank Zheng Shao in advance!"

Zheng Shao looked at the figure of the trowel, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, the trowel is actually no different from Wang Yong, they are all a dog he uses. It's just that one is wagging its tail at him and begging for mercy, and the other has become a mad dog, trying to bite him.

It's a pity that the mad dogs who have always wanted to bite him Zheng Shao have all their teeth knocked out and chopped into meat sauce.

Wang Yong will be no exception.

Cangyuan, Banlai.

Wang Yong was walking on the road anxiously with his mobile phone.

He called the connector several times, but none of them answered, and he didn't know what was going on.

No, this time the bell rang for a long time, and still no one answered.

Wang Yong hung up the phone irritably and secretly scolded the connector for being unreliable.

Jingle bell, but at this time, I saw a short message sent, but it was from the connector.

"The old tile noodle restaurant is waiting for me! What kind of phone call, I don't know the rules!"

The tone in the message was very dissatisfied with Wang Yong, as if Wang Yong had influenced him in something.

Wang Yong laughed, but he didn't get angry, but looked left and right, trying to find the place called Laowa Noodle Restaurant.

But looking at the past, where is there a noodle restaurant in this small village?

In desperation, Wang Yong could only walk forward and find someone to inquire.

Directly in front of him was a man who looked sloppy, and he was walking dangling.

Seeing a young woman holding a child on the side of the road, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and she stepped forward and said, "Beauty, how old is the child?"

The young woman was not afraid, and replied to herself, "It has been ten months." ”

"Yo, that's so old, so cute, I like kids, can you kiss me?"

The young woman nodded: "Yes." ”

So the angry man leaned in, kissed the young woman on the lips, and ran away.

Only then did the young woman realize that she had been deceived, and she was so angry that she picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the man.

The man hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly bumped into Wang Yong.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see that!" the man said.

Wang Yong grabbed the man, and he didn't care, and took the opportunity to ask: "Inquire about a place, where is the old tile noodle restaurant?"

"Isn't that it?" said the man, pointing to a large tiled house at the end of the road.

"Oh, thanks. Wang Yong was stunned.

The old tile noodle shop is not a signboard, but an old tile house.

With a wry smile, Wang Yong walked towards Wang Yong's old tile noodle restaurant.

The angry man ran away, and at the same time recommended to Wang Yong: "Hey, stranger." I suggest you eat the pulled noodles, it's delicious!"

He thought that Wang Yong was here for tourism and wanted to find a place to eat.

However, Wang Yong is indeed hungry, and he has long heard the name of Yundian pulling noodles, so he just tasted it.

When I walked to the old tile noodle restaurant, I saw that there was no other sign at the door except for the word noodle restaurant. At this time, it was not a meal, and there were not many people coming to eat noodles, and a swarthy-looking boss was sitting bored in the shop, dozing off.

Hearing Wang Yong enter the store, the boss hurriedly accosted Wang Yong in Mandarin that was not very fluent.

There are more Wa people here, and Mandarin is still a little difficult for them to pronounce.

told the boss that he wanted a bowl of pulled noodles, and the boss immediately shouted in dialect at the kitchen.

I saw a strong man with five big and three thick poking his head out of the kitchen, glanced at Wang Yong, let out a lazy "oh", and began to make noodles.

The kitchen is located behind the counter and is blocked by a half partition, so if you want to look at it, you can see the kitchen from the side of your face.

Wang Yong was a little curious about the noodles, so he found a convenient position to watch the production method.

Pulled noodles are actually a famous food in the Zhaoguo Kingdom of Southern Yunnan in ancient Yun.

Legend has it that in ancient times, a young man from the Mabang ran outside and learned how to make ramen, and as soon as he returned home, he made it for his parents and friends. But there are too many people, and I can't do so much for a while. The young man came up with a way to make the noodles in advance, plate them into a large plate, and pull them directly when they want to eat them.

Therefore, there is actually only one noodle for the pulled noodles, and it cannot be broken from the time it is out of the pot to the time it comes out of the pot. It is also called a noodle.

According to media reports, the longest pulled noodles in Yundian are more than 1,700 meters, which shows the strength of the ramen chef.

The craftsmanship of this master at the old tile noodle restaurant is obviously much worse, and he is clumsy with noodles and ramen, as if he has not been in this industry for long.

The owner of the noodle shop saw that Wang Yong was puzzled, and explained awkwardly: "New here, clumsy, don't mind." Don't worry, I'll make the hat for you later, it's guaranteed to be delicious!"

The hat is the ingredient, which is usually made with local specialty poached beans, accompanied by an unknown local shiitake mushroom, plus yellow heart and blue skin tender melon and red lantern pepper, stir-fried with shredded ham.

This is the essence of a bowl of pulled noodles, and whether it tastes good or not basically depends on whether the hat is made well.

Hearing what the boss said, Wang Yong nodded. He didn't want to come and eat a bowl of inauthentic noodles.

After that, Wang Yong no longer looked at the master making noodles, but looked out of the door.

The connector didn't know what he was doing, and he hadn't come yet.

Helpless, Wang Yong could only turn his head again, and at this time, the ramen master was shaking the noodle soup bucket, shaking the noodle soup evenly.

After Wang Yong saw the master's movements, his eyes suddenly shrank, as if he had been pricked by a needle, as if he had found something.

Immediately, Wang Yong returned to his original state and once again made a casual appearance.

After a long time, Wang Yong's noodles were finally ready. The shopkeeper fulfilled his previous promise and made a hat for Wang Yong himself.

Looking at the skillful movements of the boss, he is indeed a veteran, and the taste should not be bad.

When the noodles were served, he could smell the tempting aroma from afar, and Wang Yong picked up the chopsticks and salivated to eat.

The master who was in charge of serving Wang Yong seemed to be deliberately torturing Wang Yong, and it was clear that he walked slowly for a long time at a distance of several meters before he arrived.

When he arrived at Wang Yong's table, the urn said angrily: "Be careful of burning." ”

Only then did he put down the noodles to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong said "thank you" and couldn't wait to eat.

The chopsticks are inserted into the bowl and the boss is stirred up with a ball of noodles, which is mixed with the hot and oily spicy seeds, which is very tempting.

Wang Yong lowered his head and opened his mouth to suck the dough into his mouth.

At this time, he saw that the master who had never left showed a cruel smile on his face, his arm shook, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve and stabbed Wang Yong's throat.