Chapter 3179 can't be as you wish

Chenlong, who came back from the hospital for examination, dragged his injured foot back to the time-honored coffin shop when night fell, although the members of the Zhao family arranged a special care ward for him in the hospital, but Chenlong was still willing to run back to the coffin shop to rest, he didn't want to have too much intersection with the members of the Zhao family.

It's not that he resents the disciples of Hengmen for hurting his calves and chest, but he doesn't dare to despise the members of the Zhao clan, fearing that the clues between the two sides will be revealed, which will make Chenlong no longer have life, so he promised Zhao Heng that after leaving the capital tomorrow, he will return to this coffin shop to rest.

The bloodstains in the coffin shop have long been wiped away, the broken coffin has been cleaned up, even the knife marks on the walls have been repainted, and the blood in the air has been covered by the smell of paint.

"It's still comfortable here!"

Chen Long closed the coffin door with his backhand, put charcoal on the brazier and lit it, and then dragged his injured foot to sit down in the rocking chair, when his whole body was attached to the soft blanket, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, full of comfort and ease: "Tossing for two days, tired,"

He said to himself, "It's time to get some rest." ”

"Are you tired? Want to take a break? ”

Just when Chen Long leaned on the rocking chair and closed his eyes in contemplation, a deep voice slowly came out of a coffin, Chen Long subconsciously flashed out a dagger to throw the head, but quickly stopped his own thoughts, he suddenly heard who made this low voice, and immediately raised his respect.

When Chen Long took back the dagger and got up from the chair, a coffin suddenly split apart, and an old man in black walked over from the middle, carrying his hands behind his back and said lightly: "You are indeed tired, you really have to rest, from the time you entered the door to now, it has been a full three minutes and fifty-one seconds!" ”

"If you're not tired, you won't be able to find my deposit?"

The person who came was the elusive Zhou Wuzi, who slowly walked to the flickering brazier, and looked at the comfortable old-fashioned rocking chair: "This coffin shop is one of the remnants of Zhou's property in Beijing, and the few places we have left to stand are the places that will change history in the future." ”

Zhou Wuzi sat down on the rocking chair, and his voice was not angry but threatening: "But it is such a rare foothold, and you don't pay full attention to it, and let it be exposed to Zhao Heng's field of vision, which will hinder our future plans, and I wonder what Zhao Heng will discover." ”

"Once Zhao Heng guesses the role of the coffin shop, all the efforts in the past will be in vain!"

Hearing Zhou Wuzi's words, the corners of Chenlong's mouth couldn't help but move, and then he struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "I'm sorry, I was wrong!" He didn't argue that he was too tired and tired, nor did he flatter Zhou Wuzi's amazing skills, he knew that that was not what Zhou Wuzi wanted to hear.

The old man didn't have the slightest emotion, but said in a cold voice: "It turns out that you also understand what's going on, I thought that you have been spoiled by the Zhou family in recent years, and you have been carried away, you are really promising, let you go to the capital to contact the northern diehards, but you made the matter of Gongyue!" ”

He turned around slowly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "I also pulled my eldest brother into the whirlpool, I haven't done much for more than ten years, and it was Abe Ichiro who killed him, fortunately, the Dongying people counted all their hatred on Zhao Heng and them, otherwise the Zhou family would have more trouble!" ”

"Rao is like this, you have also been hit hard, and you almost can't come back!"

Zhou Wuzi leaned back in the comfortable rocking chair, and his expression maintained the majesty of the superior: "It's just that I haven't understood, why did you trick Abe into kidnapping Gongyue?" The kidnapping of Gongyue was not in our plan, why did you cause this incident? As a result, the stronghold of Abe's death was exposed. ”

His gaze was more fierce: "I asked you to come to the capital this time, not to let you kill people and set fires without permission, but to activate the Beiwujiang diehards and prepare for the future battle of changing the sky, but you let people tie up Gongyue, what do you want to do?" Tonight, you have to give me an answer! ”

He snorted coldly: "You should know, I hate orders the most!" ”

Chenlong's body shook for a moment, and then responded in a low voice: "Old man, please calm your anger, I have never disobeyed your will, the reason why I took action against Gongyue was just that I thought she could break the relationship between Nan Nianfo and Zhao Heng, and I could see Nan Nianfo's strong love for her." ”

Chen Long coughed lightly and told him his thoughts: "I think that if I can make Nan Nianfo and Zhao Heng turn against each other, there will be a lot less resistance for us to enter the capital in the future, after all, Nan Nianfo is the Minister of Police, and he controls more than two million police forces, so he will be deprived of Zhao Heng's camp." ”

"Even if the Buddha remains neutral, it will be good news for us!"

Speaking of this, he also made his voice low: "Abe has a deep blood feud with Zhao Heng, give him a chance to kill Zhao Heng, he is naturally willing, so he did not hesitate to pester explosives and kidnap Gongyue, Abe Ichiro, forty Dongying masters, and add chips Gongyue." ”

Chen Long's expression was gloomy: "Regardless of whether they can kill Zhao Heng or not, as long as Gongyue dies without water in the end, Zhao Heng will bear the responsibility of killing Gongyue, after all, Abe Ichiro is going to Zhao Heng, in the heart of Nan Nian Buddha, Gongyue dies horizontally, Zhao Heng is absolutely responsible!" ”

"一qiē is very smooth!"

A touch of regret crossed Chenlong's face: "I just didn't expect that Zhao Heng would lock this coffin shop, and it was Zhou's doing, and I didn't expect Zhou Lao to be involved, I have no choice, in order to protect myself and Zhou's innocence, I can only point out that the kidnapper is Ichiro Abe!" ”

Chen Long said all his actions: "I also pretended to use my relationship to lock down Abe's whereabouts, if I don't sacrifice Abe Ichiro, Zhou Lao will personally investigate the whereabouts of the latter, and then a lot of people will come out, I know that I was wrong, and now it's a mess!" ”

He straightened his body slightly: "I just hope that Zhou Lao will look at my hard work, so that I can live a few more days to participate in the Changing Heaven Project, let me witness this great historical moment, and then I will die without regrets, Huaguo owes me too much, I want to watch it fall again!" ”

"Even if you're honest, you didn't hide anything from me!"

Zhou Wuzi's face was still unshocked: "You are also a hard worker, but you shouldn't hide things from me, forget it, although Abe's right-hand man died this time, we are not without gains, at least it proves Zhou's innocence, and Nan Nianfo and Zhao Heng are also estranged!" ”

When Chenlong showed a touch of shock, Zhou Wuzi added: "And the death of Abe Ichiro has made the entire Dongying boiling, and now everyone wants Zhao Heng's life, even the monsters of Old Tang Dao have come out to seek justice from Zhao Heng!" ”

Chen Long was overjoyed when he heard this, and then asked in a low voice: "Old Zhou, Gongyue was rescued, unscathed, no one in the southern department knows the identity of the attacker, and subconsciously regards him as a master of the Zhao family. ”

"Ever heard the story of that nail?"

The corners of Zhou Wuzi's mouth hooked up a smile: "The nails that are driven into the wall, no matter how gently you pull them out, there will be traces!" Although Nan Nian Buddha expressed his apologies and gratitude to Zhao Heng, his anger towards Zhao Heng was like a nail hole in the wall, deeply imprinted in the hearts of Hengmen's disciples. ”

He stood up from the rocking chair slowly, walked to the side and picked up a slender coffin nail, turned his fingers in a circle, and presented the sharp light of the nail: "The southern system and the Zhao family can never go back to the past, no matter how generous Zhao Heng is, the children of Hengmen will also have a shadow in their hearts!" ”

Speaking of this, the old man also glanced at Chenlong: "Don't play tricks in the future, I have my own measure for the relationship between the southern system and the Zhao family, I have already buried a chess piece in the southern department, and the exposure of you and the coffin shop is also eighty percent of his doing, not that he wants to break with me." ”

"It's that he hates the Dongying people, and he hates you for colluding with the Dongying people!"

Zhou Wuzi said lightly: "So he wants to kill you together!" ”

"Pounce!"

When Chen Long subconsciously wanted to ask who the southern chess piece was, Zhou Wuzi's eyes suddenly became cold, his fingers flicked violently, and the coffin nails burst out like meteors, directly piercing the thick back door and splashing a stream of sawdust, and at the same time, a stream of blood bloomed like an epiphany in the darkness.

"Bang!"

When Chenlong flashed a dagger, the back door had cracked and a large figure had fallen in, dressed in black, with a gun pouch tied around his waist, his right hand had been pressed against the pouch, but the nails that had not entered his chest made him unable to shoot, so he could only fall to the ground and shake his pale cheeks.

Blood had stained his chest red, and was slowly flowing down his abdomen, and although the coffin nail did not kill him in one move, it also took most of his life, and Chenlong dragged his injured foot forward, tearing the mask off the other party's face. A rugged and arrogant face emerged.

Chenlong's eyes narrowed: "Jialan? ”

Zhou Wuzi waved his finger: "Kill him!" ”

"Who is that?"

Jialan, who was holding her wounds and gradually losing her vitality, looked at Zhou Wuzi, who had a calm face, and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, with anticipation and unwillingness, the corners of Zhou Wuzi's mouth hooked up a touch of banter, and looked at Jialan with his hands behind his back and said, "Want to die?" Sorry, not as you wanted! ”

"But next year, someone will definitely sue you!"

He tilted his head slightly, and Chenlong's hand rose and fell!

"Pounce!"

The blade sank into Jialan's throat!