Chapter 53 The murderous intent is so strong for the BRICS 20,000

When I saw the boatman who was like a kowtow worm, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I unconsciously remembered the swallows.

That kind and lovely girl, she is just a little maid serving tea and pouring water in the palace-like mansion of the Huang family's mansion, but outside the door of the mansion, she is a living person.

She has her own life and experiences. I went to college and had a mother who ran a fruit stall, and my goal was to earn money to buy a store for my mother, so that she would not have to work so hard......

Everyone is not a simple role or symbol, they all have their own hardships and last resorts. Sub-citation.

Huang Wei and those two guys from Dunan Miao Village are accomplices of Long Aqiao and the Great Elder of the Kamikaze, yes, as for him, maybe he is just a boatman who helps drive the boat.

Draw the knife into a fast, live up to the boy's head, that time to kill is enjoyable, but the story behind the matter is something I have to ponder.

I, Wang Ming, am mixed with the rivers and lakes, and I hate those powers and injustices. But I can't make myself like that.

Principle.

Only by sticking to our own principles and bottom line can we not immerse ourselves in the way of killing, so as to find a path of our own.

All kinds of thoughts flew through my mind, and I subconsciously reached out and shouted, "Fatty, don't kill him." ”

The fat yellow man was not a murderer, and the long sword stopped when it hit the man's neck, and I walked forward quickly and pressed my finger on the man's neck.

I nodded with my index and middle fingers to the green tendons on his neck.

There is no repair.

This is just an ordinary boatman, whether he is from the Jingmen Huang family or not, there is no need to die.

I raised my hand and slashed him in the neck with a knife.

The man stopped kowtowing and fainted.

I stood up, walked briskly to the bow of the boat, and looked over to the other side of the island. I saw a large number of people, but someone was walking towards this side.

Long Aqiao and Huang Yangtian are back.

Seeing this scene, I hurriedly commanded the yellow fat man to drag the three dead guys to the stern of the boat, sniffed, there was a faint smell of blood in the cold lake breeze, but it was too late, the two squatted down and moved to the entrance of the pallet on the boat.

Both of us were ambushed here, with Fat Yellow holding a broken sword specially made for him by his father, and I picked up a Miao knife from the ground.

Huang Yangtian and Long Aqiao are still talking, but this time their topic has shifted to the cooperation between the two families.

I heard Huang Yangtian say: "Our Huang family is above the court, and the relationship must be hard enough." Originally, this time I was going to wash the golden chicken Gu seedlings, and all the joints were cleared, but it was a pity that at this critical moment. The black hand of the shitty twin cities intervened and came over to promote the matter through the special service team of the General Bureau, so the problem has become a bit complicated, but don't worry, we will clear your name soon; As for now, you are staying in the Huang Family Courtyard now, and your safety is absolutely guaranteed, this point. My Jingmen Huang family still has that confident ......"

Long Aqiao complimented: "Jingmen Huang family, the well-known signboard on the rivers and lakes, that is naturally very good, what about me, I am more concerned about my personal problems, since I met Miss Ghost last time, I haven't seen it again, what's going on?" ”

Huang Yangtian hesitated for a moment, and said this, the ghost has been grounded in the secret realm of the head of the family since the last time I met you--you know, she herself is extremely opposed to cooperating with you, there is no way to do this, it has to be slowly consumed by time......

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked to the boat.

The first to come up was Huang Yangtian, he jumped on the deck, subconsciously glanced around, and said What about Huang Weiren, what are you doing at this time?

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly slammed by the yellow fat man, rushed up from the ground, and slammed into the front viciously, and I did not hesitate, and directly swung a knife and slashed at the foot of a leg on the boat.

I listened to the conversation between the two just now, and I also had a strong hatred, in addition to Long Aqiao's various words of obscenity, there was another reason.

That is, he almost tarnished Mi'er's innocence.

Yes, I'm talking about Mi'er, Mi'er Long.

Since I had Xiaomier, my feelings for my ex-girlfriend Long Mier have gradually become stronger, and I feel like a family member - after all, I am Xiaomi'er's father, and who is her mother?

Come to think of it, it's only Long Mi'er.

Although the relationship between men and women is just as pure as holding hands, because of this bond between Xiaomier, the relationship between me and Long Mier has become very special.

When he insulted Long Mier, he was actually insulting me.

I, Wang Ming, have been chased by people like rats on the street, trapped like a prisoner under the stairs, and chopped up like fat on a board, but it doesn't mean that the old Wang next door to me has no temper.

is willing to cut his whole body, and dares to pull the emperor off the horse.

Long Zeqiao, the blood clan of Jinzhen Information, chased me all the way, and even made a fuss about my father, and still made me feel at the feet of the Son of Heaven in Kyoto, the first good place, but what was the result?

In front of his men, including everyone, I tore off his disguise and left him alive to be burned by the scorching sun and reduced to ashes.

This is who I am, and I will repay it.

A dignified battle will definitely be exciting and intense, but such a shameless thing as a sneak attack is not so good-looking.

In fact, with this knife, I cut off Long Aqiao's right foot, and with a scream of "ah", he fell directly off the boat and into the lake.

Our sneak attack was soon exposed, and there were three people behind them, and although they couldn't figure out what was going on, one of them shouted, "Protect the young master!" ”

Then the three of them rushed up to the boat together.

All three of them are masters.

In a short time, a fierce fight broke out on this trestle bridge, and I swung my sword at the front to resist, and the three people rushed up one after another, except for one whose arm was scratched by me, and the other two surrounded me at once, and then attacked.

If I were to be surrounded and give any of them time to give a signal, it would be complicated.

However, the other party apparently only saw the two enemies on the deck, but ignored the third.

Millet.

The little thing is a little big, but it is not a character that can be ignored, just when the two of them were facing a head-on attack, suddenly their legs were weak, and they fell directly to the ground.

The contest between masters, winning and losing more, is actually an opportunity.

And I am no longer a rookie who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and I am already extremely proficient in how to grasp the opportunity.

The long knife slashed, and the two of them covered the crack in their necks and fell to their knees, blood flowing.

Soon Xiaomier and I collaborated to take down the other person.

It wasn't until this moment that we turned around and found that Huang Fatzi had suppressed Huang Yangtian's dumb disciple to death, and then tied him up with the thick rope on the boat.

No matter how you look at this rope technique, it has a bit of a Japanese Oriental style.

I made a ruthless move, and at this moment, in addition to Huang Yangtian's muffled snort, there was only a shout like killing a pig from the water below.

I glanced at the fat yellow man, then stepped on the trestboard, jumped into the waist-deep lake, subdued Long Aqiao, who had lost his right leg, in three or two blows, and then twisted him onto the deck.

Huang Yangtian and Long Aqiao, this pair of difficult brothers who were arrogant just now, were piled together by us.

Overhead was a bright light that shone on their frightened and distorted faces.

It wasn't until everything was over and when they rested that the two of them found out that the person who ambushed them was actually the guy they had been looking for for a day and a night.

Huang Yangtian is a rudder who sees the wind, and when he saw that he was at an absolute disadvantage, he immediately showed a flattering smile, and said without embarrassment: "Hey, Biscuit Ritian, brother, what are you doing here?" Oh, by the way, Wang Ming, you're also here, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're getting more and more handsome? ”

Huang Fat Man saw that this guy was still lucky, so he couldn't help laughing, and went to the side and moved two chairs over, one for me and one for him, and sat in front of the two.

The fat man rubbed his face that had been soaked for a day and was a little swollen, and then said: "Wait, don't talk about the old days, and don't talk about other messy friendships, I'll ask first, who of you was the one who drove the heavy truck and hit Lao Tzu's BMW?" ”

Huang Yangtian tilted his head without restraint, pointed at Long Aqiao and said, "It's him, it's him, Brother Biscuit, I'm a dozen soy sauce ......"

His fickleness made Long Aqiao hold back his anger, and at this moment he suddenly burst out, and roared at Huang Yangtian: "Huang Yangtian, you are a dog, isn't it your idea to drive a truck and hit someone?" From finding people to supporting the moves, everything was done by you and the Great Elder, but now you push 625 and get it on my head? Is it necessary, but just a death, are you afraid of a hammer? ”

Huang Yangtian rolled his eyes and said I rub it, you are a madman, I am too lazy to tell you.

He closed his mouth and didn't speak, while the dragon Aqiao was majestic and high-spirited, and scolded me: "Wang Ming, you dog, if you know each other, you will quickly let us go, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, in this way, I will also ask you for favors in front of the Great Elder; Otherwise, you will wait for your intestines to rot and die of pain! ”

He scolded loudly, looking fearless, I was speechless, smiled at the yellow fat man, and said that today's young people are really generous and sad, and they are very enthusiastic.

The fat man touched his nose and said that he was sure that you would not dare to kill him, after all, there is a backer behind people, Elder Kamikaze.

I nodded and said, oh, I see?

With that, I raised my hand, and with a wave of my hand, I cut off the head of the dragon Aqiao.