The legend will come to an end.

In the night, a convoy of more than ten black cars walked calmly along the winding mountain road, and the hernia lights were connected, illuminating the silent mountain road as if it were day. The boy who usually had to go here almost every night to drag and have fun was nowhere to be seen at this time, and the convoy moved forward at a constant speed and went straight to the top of the mountain.

The Longshan mansion is brightly lit.

Han Mourning also watched coldly, the people around the bed all looked solemn, and the attending physician, who had already become the president of a hospital, frowned with the examination report, and noticed Han Mourning's gaze, and even more wanted to speak.

"Say."

Han Mourning on the hospital bed finally spoke, and just one word made the whole room silent.

The attending physician, who is more than half a hundred years old, spent a lot of effort to speak: "I still build a president to go to the hospital for treatment, and the equipment there is ......"

Han Mian also waved his hand, and no one dared to speak out again.

The iron gate slowly opened, the motorcade into the mansion turned off its lights and slowed down, the motorcade stopped in front of the mansion in turn, and young or old men got out of the car one after another, and lined up outside the mansion to wait.

The man surnamed Chen approached from outside the door, approached the hospital bed, and whispered to Han Mourning.

"Everyone is here."

Han Mian also nodded lightly: "They know that I'm going to die." ”

The date of death was determined half a year ago, and now there is no big surprise, and Tiyì, who refuses the so-called intensive care treatment, just doesn't want to be a puppet with tubes all over his body, that's all.

Han Mourning also struggled to get up with the support of the man surnamed Chen, walked out of the bedroom, and ignored the wheelchair pushed by the nurse.

"What about Yui?"

"On the way to the airport."

"Heh, it's so big. It's like a kid...... Are the airports all arranged? ”

"When Miss arrives, our people will pick her up."

Han Mourning also stopped suddenly: "Look at her, just like her." How can I trust her with all this qiē? ”

The man surnamed Chen rarely smiled: "Miss is blessed and lucky. ”

Han Mian also sighed. Instead, he asked, "How long have you been with me?" ”

The man surnamed Chen replied in a low voice: "It's been almost fifteen years." ”

"Fifteen years...... It's not short. ”

Han Mourning also took another step, step by step: "I've worked hard for you all these years, but you still have to work hard in the future, Weiyi is still not sensible, with you by his side, I can rest assured a lot, I will beat those people outside, I don't have three years to prepare, even if I die, they don't dare to make trouble." ”

Han Mourning also looked seriously: "There is only one person who is different. As long as you find out what he is doing and kill him, you don't have to care that he is the husband of Weiyi. ”

The man surnamed Chen hesitated for the first time in response to Han Mourning's order: "What if he and Miss have a child?" ”

Han Mian also chuckled weirdly: "He is more like me than he is like Dao." ”

The man surnamed Chen looked at him with undisguised surprise in his eyes, if Lin Weiran was really no different from Han Mourning, maybe his death would be a kind of luck for Han Weiyi and Han Weiyi's child.

"I know Wei Yi is a good boy. It has nothing to do with her mother, it's me who is sorry for her...... But my fault must not continue to happen to my daughter, and I left her this. It's kind of compensation. ”

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

With Han Mourning's nagging, the two walked into the main hall.

Late at night. At the ferry terminal, when Han Weiyi was unblindfolded, he didn't know that bad luck was quietly approaching. Not far away, there was a shrill whistle from the port, and the air was filled with the salty smell of the sea breeze. She struggled to squint at the light of the flashlight. Seeing only a few vague figures, the tattooed man led by her pinched her chin and looked at it seriously, and Han Weiyi seemed to be able to feel the other party's cold gaze.

Although he knew to be calm, Han Weiyi's body still trembled.

After the tattooed man confirmed his identity, he stood aside and dialed his mobile phone, these people were obviously not robbers, after being forced to stop on the highway, Han Weiyi had a judgment, the other party acted quickly and professionally, the blocking angle of the two SUVs made her step on the accelerator and couldn't rush out, Han Weiyi, who did not resist, was 'politely' invited to an SUV, even if she declared that she would not resist, she was still tied with her hands and put on an eye patch.

There was nothing to say all the way, Han Weiyi didn't say a word, and the kidnappers were always silent.

"If it's a money problem, it's easy to solve."

Even though he knew that it was likely to be in vain, Han Weiyi still made an effort: "No matter who called you here, how much he gave, I will give double, cash, bearer bonds, it's okay, I can stay with you until you get the money, OK?" ”

Han Weiyi was expecting the other party to agree, even if he refused, it meant that there was room for communication, but these people just stood in place and were silent, as if they were considering, more like waiting for someone.

The tattooed man put his mobile phone to Han Weiyi's ear, and a familiar voice came, with the same coldness as ever.

"Money can solve problems that are not problems, can you and I solve them with money?"

"Is that you?"

"Why not me?" Han Rudao's voice came from the old god: "Didn't you think about it before you came back, what is the price you have to pay if you want this family business?" ”

Han Weiyi, whose hands were cut back, could only remain in a kneeling position, and while thinking about possible ways to escape, she delayed the realization: "I went abroad this time because I don't want to marry him, if you worry about this, you don't have to." ”

Laughter came, with undisguised sarcasm: "I really don't know what the old man has taken a fancy to you, you are now burdened with his big plan to inherit the family business, do you think you can go?" In this day and age, you don't need your consent to get married, and you don't have to have sex to have children. ”

Han Weiyi still wanted to speak but was interrupted: "Please, beg me with your little mouth that can move the old man, otherwise, I'll let them try it and see how dexterous your little mouth is." ”

Looking around, Han Weiyi knew that she had no possibility of escaping, not to mention how a weak woman could defeat a few big men, just the hands that were cut off made her helpless.

Since Han Rudao has revealed his identity, it means that he didn't want her to live.

Whatever she did, it was just a comfortable death. Or just uncomfortable.

"Then why don't you try it yourself?" Han Weiyi suddenly showed a charming smile, and there was an indescribable charm in her voice.

"Huh. That's how you persuaded the old man? Han Yidao's voice was surprised and absurd.

"Curious why he chose you over me? Just ask me, and I'll tell you to your face. Han Weiyi seemed to be relaxed. There is always a smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Okay."

The voice on the other end of the phone made Han Weiyi stunned, she didn't expect Han Yidao to really agree to come here.

The door of an SUV opened, Han Rudao got out of the car and walked towards Han Weiyi, who was here in person to prevent long nights from dreaming too much, and he was very satisfied with Han Weiyi's stiff expression at this time.

Han Rudao stood in front of Han Weiyi, looking down, he looked at Han Weiyi's small mouth, imagining his sister's 'clever tongue'.

Half a day. He pinched Han Weiyi's chin and shook it from side to side: "Want to delay time? ”

Han Weiyi tilted his head and shook off Han Yidao's hand.

Han Rudao grabbed Han Weiyi's hair and forced her to look at her.

"Come, beg me."

Han Weiyi's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word.

Han Yidao chuckled lightly, as if he had already thought of Han Weiyi's resistance, he stood up, and unbuckled his belt beside him: "I've always wanted to know, you and the concubine you are looking for, what will you do when it comes to life and death." Don't say I won't give you a chance. ”

"If you want to put something in my mouth, don't think about taking it out again."

The slap came as scheduled.

“**。”

Han Weiyi was fanned to the ground, and when she saw Han Rudao coming, she struggled to get up.

Han Rudao pinched Han Weiyi's chin. Just staring at the mouth full of white teeth, I had an idea in my head.

The iron toolbox was placed on the ground and made a noise. You can imagine the weight of it, Han Rudao picked and chose among them in front of Han Weiyi. Hammers, pliers. There was even a screwdriver, Han Weiyi watched coldly, but he didn't have to avoid imagining the effect of these things on himself in his mind, and his face became more and more pale.

"For so many years, I was the only one who followed the old man, not to mention the running before and after, and I did the dirty work alone."

Han Rudao chose a pair of pliers, and faced Han Weiyi, there was no arrogance in his eyes, only calmness: "Why didn't he choose me?" Is it that I don't work hard or am I not having enough brains? What is the small amount of money that New England Bank loses? Compared to his money, it is only a drop in the bucket. ”

Han Rudao stopped and looked at it: "I have been to his vault only once, but do you know, after that time, I knew that I had to inherit his qiē." ””

Han Rudao approached, Han Weiyi could only twist and retreat because his hands were cut back, Han Rudao easily grabbed this sister who was related to him, pinched her mouth, and poked the pliers in: "When we entered through the gate, I thought this was some kind of frozen meat factory, but when I got to the door, I smelled money." There was so much money, like a hill piled up there casually, there were dozens of people who counted the money for him, and dozens of money counters made a soft sound together, and I thought it was the best sound in the world. ”

Han Weiyi could feel the stirring of the pliers in her mouth, she shook her head desperately but couldn't resist the strength in Han Rudao's hand, a tooth was finally clamped, Han Rudao let go, but Han Weiyi didn't dare to move.

Tears kept rolling down her eyes, and she looked at Han Rudao with a begging gaze, but the other party obviously didn't intend to give her a chance to beg for mercy.

"They divided the money into cubes of about three square meters, and sealed them so that two people could move them." Han Rudao approached Han Weiyi: "But do you know? These are just a small part, a very small part, there is a cold storage in the back, a big cold storage, there is such money everywhere, fifty thousand, ten thousand, everywhere, stacked up nine meters high, those money are put in casually, like some worthless goods, and then the door is closed, and no one cares anymore. I asked the old man, aren't you worried that these people will rob the money and run away? But do you know what the old man said? ”

Han Weiyi felt her teeth being clamped by pliers, and she could even feel her teeth creaking.

"The old man said, I'm stupid. Why? Why did he call me stupid? You sue me, why does he call me stupid? ”

The huge teardrops were still rolling down, Han Weiyi was gasping rapidly, but she was still motionless, she accommodated Han Yidao's movements in a strange posture, and her legs trembled uneasily.

"He's going to give it all to you, how can I not get rid of you? Don't worry, I won't let you die too happily. When I pull out your teeth one by one, we will all enjoy you. After that, see the boat? It will send you to Vietnam. I heard that the miners there never care about the appearance of women, as long as they can use it. ”

Han Weiyi choked up.

Han Yidao's gaze became fanatical with the crazy confession, he stretched out his hand, regardless of Han Weiyi's shaking his head to resist, he held Han Weiyi's head and let her lie on the ground, his movements were light, as if he was treating some kind of artwork.

"Shhhh Close your eyes, close your ......"

Han Weiyi lay on the ground, clasped her hands, and closed her eyes in despair.

A muffled snort came.

Han Weiyi opened his eyes and saw one kidnapper fall to the ground suddenly, and the rest of the kidnappers took out their pistols when they saw this, but the attacker disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

"Who is it? Who is it? Han Rudao seemed to be startled by the small dog, howling wildly.

Another muffled grunt came as the other kidnapper fell to the ground with a bullet in the head. The kidnappers shot in all directions, and for a while the gunfire continued.

Feeling the pincers disengaged, Han Weiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she saw Han Yidao running quickly towards the SUV on the side. At the same time, the kidnappers were shot.

At this time, there was only one person left, it was the tattooed man who guided the kidnapping, and he saw Han Weiyi have an idea.

Han Weiyi was dragged up. The tattooed man blocked her in front of him, and pressed the muzzle of the gun with heat against Han Weiyi's head.

"Come out. Otherwise, I'll kill her...... Come out! ”

There was no sound around, and the tattooed man vigilantly took Han Weiyi back. He knew that he was not this person's opponent, and from the beginning to the present, his side fired countless shots without touching the corners of the opponent's clothes, but the other party only fired five shots and hit five of his own people.

It's not open enough here, the view is not good, and if you continue to stay here, you can only become the prey of the other party. The tattooed man led Han Weiyi back to an SUV, and he watched vigilantly around until the back of his head hit the muzzle.

With a muffled sound, the tattooed man fell to the ground, and the warm liquid splashed on Han Weiyi's cheek and slowly slid down.

In the car, Han Rudao kept turning the key, the engine was humming, but it couldn't start, he watched the tattooed man fall, and saw the ghostly man. He reached for a pistol from the storage compartment and held it in his hand, trembling constantly.

No, you can't sit still.

Han Rudao, who knew that he was not an opponent, dialed his mobile phone and called the old man in his mouth.

In the Longshan Mansion, the meeting on the succession of Han Mourning's Black Gold Empire had just ended, and Han Mourning was also slightly stunned when he saw the man surnamed Chen hand over his mobile phone.

"It's me."

"Abba, save me, Abba, send someone to save me!"

Han seemed to shout hysterically, he looked around, only to find that Han Weiyi and the man who appeared inexplicably had disappeared: "Abba, I was wrong, I must be obedient, I will be obedient in the future." ”

"Where are you?"

"Ferry, I'm sending money to the ferry, Abba, I listen to you for everything, I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

Han Mourning hadn't started yet, only to hear a noise.

The window of the car was broken in an instant, and a big hand reached into the car, grabbed Han Yidao's neck, and dragged him out of the window.

"It seems to be the way, it seems to be the way...... Han Mourning only heard his son's wail, and his right fist was clenched.

After a while, Han Rudao's voice came again: "Abba, it's Lin Weiran, it's his ......"

"You give him the phone." Han Mourning also interrupted Han Rudao, his fists relaxed slightly, it was Lin Weiran's words, and he could still talk about it.

"It's me." Lin Weiran's voice came.

"You remember, although Han Yidao is not my heir, he is my son."

"Don't you want to know why your son fell into my hands?"

"I don't want to know, I just know that I want him to live, to live well. Lin Weiran, think clearly before doing things, think clearly about your situation. ”

Lin Weiran listened to the mobile phone and looked at Han Weiyi, who was starless next to the Khmer medicine: "He wants to kill your daughter and my fiancée." ”

"I'll solve this problem, you don't have to do it." Han Mourning's voice did not twitch in the slightest.

"I see." Lin Weiran said lightly.

Han Mian also breathed a sigh of relief: "You give him the phone." ”

Lin Weiran handed the phone to Han Rudao.

"Abba."

"It's okay, he won't touch you."

Han Rudao's face was overjoyed, but when he saw Lin Weiran taking the pistol from the Khmer medicine, he immediately shouted: "Lin ......"

With a muffled sound, Han Rudao couldn't speak, he fell to the ground with an obvious blood hole on his forehead.

Green smoke drifted out of the muzzle, and Lin Weiran's arm carrying the gun did not move at all.

Han Weiyi looked at Han Yidao's corpse in a daze, slowly raised his head, and saw Lin Weiran bending down to pick up the phone and put it to his ear.

"He resisted."

"Lin Weiran! I want you not to die! ”

Han Mourning's roar came out through the mobile phone, and Lin Weiran's face was calm, as if he was used to killing.

"Don't you want to say a few words to Weiyi?"

"Lin Weiran! You're dead, you're dead......"

"Let's talk about it when we meet." Lin Weiran hung up the phone.

The night was darker, and after a short period of noise, the small dock that was usually used for smuggling fell silent again, and Lin Weiran wiped the pistol and gave the Khmer medicine, like Han Weiyi walking.

Han Weiyi looked at Lin Weiran in a daze, and let him reach out and rub his face.

"It's okay." He said.

Han Weiyi looked blankly at Lin Weiran's eyes.

Lin Weiran hugged Han Weiyi into her arms, Han Weiyi could feel the warmth coming from the other party, but she just hung her arms and didn't make any response.

"It's okay." Lin Weiran patted Han Weiyi's back, her voice was soft, but her eyes kept looking into the distance.

The matter can be resolved in advance, but Han Yidao can't die, Han Weiyi is the bait, killing Han Yidao and cutting off all the bait for Han Mourning to retreat.

The iron door slowly opened, and the Longshan Mansion welcomed its last guest today, and the welcome ceremony was very solemn, and the men in black stood neatly on both sides of the road, looking at each other unkindly.

Lin Weiran helped Han Weiyi get out of the car, and saw the man surnamed Chen standing at the door, looking at him without the slightest emotion, it seemed that he might burst out and kill at any time.

Khmer Medicine got out of the car and walked in front of Lin Weiran.

In the mansion, there are three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle, and everyone's waist is bulging.

Lin Weiran handed Han Weiyi to the servant who came to greet her, and watched her go up to the second floor.

Han Weiyi stepped on the stairs and suddenly stopped to look.

Lin Weiran smiled: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

In the study, there were no outsiders except Han Mourning, and it was impossible to imagine that an old man who was about to die could be so old, like a skeleton that had just crawled out of the grave.

The door rang, it was Lin Weiran, and he walked into the study until Han Mian was in front of him.

Han Mian's eyes narrowed slightly, only the veteran who had followed the old man in a bloody storm knew the bloody meaning of this action.

After Lin Weiran bowed, he sat down in front of Han Mourning.

At this time, it is the negotiation.

There is no way back for both sides, and they can only not retreat.

The man surnamed Chen knocked on the door and entered the house, walked up to the two men, and placed a pistol with a silencer on the table.

Han Mian also picked up the pistol and rubbed it.

"I'm holding it for the time being, if I don't want to have an accident, I'm going to be there."

With the words of the man surnamed Chen, it is not difficult to imagine that Khmer medicine is confronting a group of people in black, and they are on a par. Han Mian also turned his pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Lin Weiran's head.

"I have only one condition."

Lin Weiran's voice was calm, but it was as resolute as the night outside the window, he himself extinguished all the light, and stepped into the dark boundary alone.

Han Mian only raised his pistol, his index finger was on the trigger, and his arm, which should have trembled because of weakness, did not move at all.

"Will I win, or will we both lose?"

Han Mourning's eyes also flickered.

Lin Weiran repeated again, more resolutely: "Do you want me to win, or do we both lose?" (To be continued......)