The young man standing outside the ancestral hall said this quietly, his expression faint in the firelight, and his tone was also a kind of calm voice from beginning to end, just like an ordinary woman talking about the shortcomings of her parents. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the faint light of the fire, in the sack behind the young man, the silhouettes of the heads could be faintly seen, including adults, children, men, and women......

As he said, Griffith had already subtracted the direct line of Kim Jae-jung's family before he came over. He killed several gang bosses involved in this matter, of course, all of them were assassinations that did not see the light of day. So after a long time, I arrived at the ancestral hall where the Jin family gathered.

As the young man's voice fell, the face of the Jin family patriarch sitting at the top was gloomy and gloomy, and the years and old age seemed to crawl all over the face of the 'old man' in an instant. His mouth squirmed, as if it were open, but he remained silent.

"There's a kid named Eun Fan over there in Caitangkou, it's not wrong to be the illegitimate son of Chief Prosecutor Jin, I'll take care of it too...... Enfan, this kid is really good, he is delicate, polite, a bit like his mother, but his personality is a little cowardly. When I killed him, he begged me...... To be honest, this little guy is actually quite pitiful, look at his mother......"

"Enough!" In the bright and flickering light, the 'old man''s voice pierced the air like thunder, his cloudy eyes shone with a cold light, and an emotion called anger or more complex spread like tentacles.

Griffith shrugged his shoulders and didn't continue. His expression looked a little innocent, but the people of the ancestral hall had already shifted their eyes from his face to the darkness behind him, where blood and skulls were faintly visible......

At this time, at least half of the people in the ancestral hall were a little stunned, and they were used to using power or wealth to oppress people, and they were a little helpless for the scene in front of them to make an opening statement with a person's head.

"Why?"

After the strange silence, Jin Zaizhong, a member of the Jin family, asked in a dry voice, his voice was low and dry, reminiscent of the Gobi Desert after the storm, obviously the old man already had a general outline of the grasp of the current situation in front of him.

The young man in front of him simply and neatly killed Kim Jae-jung's direct line and wings without revealing a trace, and even went directly to the Jin family's ancestral house without stopping for a moment, which undoubtedly required a lot of qualities - boldness, prudence, boldness, and determination......

The ancestral hall of the Jin family in front of him should be the last stop of the young man's trip, killing all the people present, the Jin family will collapse, there is no more, and no one will hold him accountable for the aftermath, let alone ...... revenge.

In other words, when the young man stands in front of everyone, some inevitable trend has already been vigorously beaten. If he did something like that, he naturally wouldn't be left alive.

Kim Jae-jung just doesn't understand, why does a young person have such determination and execution to do such a thing, can he fly off the wall?

But these were no longer important, his kinsmen had been cut off a quarter of an hour earlier, and the old man was a little disheartened at this time. For the ending that was almost fateful, the cold and hard part of his heart agreed with it, but he just wanted to know why, why did he treat the Jin family like this, was it the unjust, false and wrongful case ten years ago......

"What should I say, Prosecutor Kim, this matter is a long story, and I don't know if I can express it clearly, well, I'll express it to you like this, your son, Mr. Kim Taewoo...... He robbed my woman ......"

"Robbing women...... Ho ho, it's not a vendetta, it's actually a woman snatch......"

As the patriarch, Kim Jae-jung was stunned for two seconds when he heard the other party's answer, and then laughed and said such a thing miserably. He himself couldn't believe it, just a woman......

But Griffith didn't bother to pay attention to him, he moved his gaze to the people in the ancestral hall, touched his chin and thought about it.

At this time, everyone who can stay in the ancestral hall of the Jin family is the backbone and elite of the Jin family, and the most unfortunate is also the person with unlimited potential and is expected to be vigorously supported. Griffith nodded his head one by one, touched his chin to check the information in his hand, and only after finding a lot of it, did he clap his palms with a little relief.

The number of heads was checked, but Griffith was a meticulous man, and he recalled the information he had received from Kim Jong-sung, tilted his head and tapped his temples with his fingers, and then pointed to the tall man with gold-rimmed glasses in the field with some uncertainty:

"Jin Xiangliu?"

Kim Xiangliu, an upstart in the business world known as the 'pillar of Korea', subconsciously responded:

"I am ......"

Then the young man, who had always had a plain and handsome expression, took out a pistol equipped with a silencer from his arms and exploded Jin Xiangliu's head with one shot.

"Yes, the first one."

Griffith said this, looking left and right, as if trying to find something to mark, but he ultimately failed.

Without warning, a shot exploded the head of a Jin Xiangliu, and although most of the ancestral hall were social elites, they were still panicked in the face of sudden life and death.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was hit in the face by the minced flesh and bones that broke out of the top of Jin Xiangliu's head, and he yelled in horror. But within two jumps, he was shot in the head by the young man.

"I know you, Jin Xiangzhu. Deputy Director of the Film Bureau under the Ministry of Culture, I often watch your programs. ”

The ancestral hall was completely quiet this time, and in the face of the young man in front of him who could shoot and kill people without changing his color, even the social elite with a certain amount of life experience was afraid.

Griffith's gaze shifted and swept over everyone's faces, his expression was not tough, and there were even some soft reflections in the light, but in front of this gaze, no one dared to speak or make the slightest misleading gesture.

"You're Jin Shengsi." Griffith walked over to a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen and looked at his cheek.

"No, I'm not." The young man named Jin Shengxian by the big demon defended in a panic, he really didn't seem to be Jin Shengsi, and his panicked and aggrieved expression made him look a little funny - it was a direct line named Jin Zhizhu.

Griffith stepped forward again, his pistol with a long silencer raised against his forehead, and as he spoke, the pistol slid down little by little until it was past the tip of his nose and pry open his mouth and deep into it.

"You're Jin Shengsi."

"Woo ......"

The young man's mouth was gagged with a pistol gagged, and his speech was somewhat incoherent, and he soon realized that he was speechless, and began to shake his head violently......

But the patriarch Jin Jae-jung, who was sitting at the top of the ancestral hall, couldn't stand it anymore, the deep vertical lines between his eyebrows were beating, and the solid wood seat pinched by his dry right hand creaked.

"Enough, let them go."

The 'old man' stood up, he was not very tall, but he had some special momentum at this time.

"The mistakes made by Kim Tae-woo are borne by me, Kim Jae-jung.

Kim Tae-woo is dead, and the revenge for robbing your woman has also been avenged. If your anger is not gone, and I have no way to teach my son, you take this life, and they have nothing to do with your woman's affairs......"

Saying this, Kim Jae-jung had already strode in front of Griffith. His eyes were cloudy with old age, and his body was rickety, but at this time he appeared tall, and his back was pulled out by the light for a long time.

Griffith blinked his eyes and looked at Kim Jae-jung and then at the young man with a pleading face, and beside the young man, the surviving people were also whispering persuasion:

"We didn't know that Kim Tae-woo was a brute doing something like that, we were innocent......"

"Kill Kim Jae-jung......"

"Innocent ......"

The old man was silent, and closed his eyes in some pain, and Griffith pulled the pistol out of the young man's mouth, looked left and right, and finally pulled the trigger.

There was a crisp "bang", and the young man fell to the ground.

The old man opened his eyes in surprise, and when he saw the young man lying in a pool of blood, the blood on his face disappeared in an instant. The old man's body shook as if he had been hit, and he stretched out his arm and pointed tremblingly......

"You really want to kill my Jin family......"

At the same time, a panther-like figure rushed out of the old man's background, and it was the man who should have been called Jin Shengsi. He was a man with a unique talent, and when he saw the young man mistaking Jin Zhizhu for him by referring to the deer as a horse, he had been quietly lurking behind Jin Zaizhong, adjusting his heartbeat and breathing.

In order to completely release the wildness and intuition of his body, Jin Shengxian once spent three months alone in the rainforest with only a saber. Later, he participated in the special forces, did some assassination missions, and in the special battalion, he was also a top soldier.

Jin Shengxian is a person with sharp instincts, and he has also discovered the malice that people are holding around, which is a kind of undying will.

Although Jin Zaizhong, who has not been in politics for a long time and is good at manipulating people's hearts, reacted earlier, but after the people who came did not hesitate to kill Jin Xiangliu, Jin Shengxi knew that this matter could not be good.

So for Jin Shengsi, he has been looking for an opportunity to subdue the young man with one blow.

The hard work pays off, although the person is ruthless and cunning, but the sense of revenge is really stronger. Jin Shengxi hid in the shadows like a cheetah and waited for an opportunity, and sure enough, the man was 'carried away', although he had a gun in his hand, he unconsciously approached everyone......

Jin Shengxian adjusted his breathing and hid himself in the shadow of everyone, he guessed that the other party should be a young man who had not experienced much actual combat, otherwise he would not have made such a low-level mistake.

Time was passing little by little, drops of sweat flowed down Jin Shengsi's cheeks, he quietly counted the beats, and the restless killing gene in his body was gradually waking up.

He was once the king of slaughter in the dark, and on the battlefield, he hunted for human life like a chicken and a goose. He was such a man, living such a life, killing people like mustard......

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