Chen Fusheng is not Wang Hu's leftover general, he can be so strong that he carries a second-hand urea bag on his back and carries a wrinkled strip of Han Jianzhong to break south and north, although he is poor when he works as a security guard in Amei Restaurant and Shanshui Huamen, he is not dirty, a piece of clothing or shoes may be washed to white, and it will definitely not be dirty to the point that Wang Huyu is so powerful that he will smoke people down, now that he has money in his pocket, Chen Fusheng does not need to deliberately go to the old head shaving master to spend a few dollars to get a haircut, his hair is really long, the war is coming, Chen Fusheng wants a new atmosphere, took Fan Mouse into a barber shop near the community, and now Fan Mouse has been semi-forced to change his robe and gown, and the erhu is not often carried with him.

Chen Fusheng has been to this barber shop three times, the little cutie who washes his hair seems to be quite impressed by him, and he is already very well-behaved not to ask him if he uses a good or ordinary shampoo, several young barbers in the barber shop are quite stylish, more attractive to lonely mature young women and young Loli with relatively simple minds, so the business is good, waiting for the barber's space, the shampoo cutie simply asked to help Chen Fusheng knead and massage, the technique is improvised, of course, there is no ** meaning, Chen Fusheng came for the first time with Chen Qingzhi, The second time is Wang Jiefang, this time it is Fan Mouse, either a handsome guy or a beast, the beauties can see that he is not ordinary, and he is also diligent and attentive.

Chen Fusheng remembered his surname well, and saw a face who had seen a half-baked category walk over, looking like a barber, and then Chen Fusheng was taken to a vacant seat, by the window, and could see the gate of the community across the street, Fuli Yuan, a very vulgar name, but lived his daughter-in-law of the contemporary imperial relatives Jin Zhi Yuye, slightly distracted Chen Fusheng saw through the mirror that the barber was skillfully holding scissors, and subconsciously said: "Just cut it shorter." ”

Chen Fusheng has always been a simple flat head, easy to take care of, and he looks energetic, and when his hair grows, his mother uses scissors to help him shorten it in Zhangjiazhai. There is a fox fur ear protection winter hat at home, wearing warmth, from hunting fox raccoon dog to hair tanning and then making hats, it is a job done by wealth, it is difficult for outsiders to imagine that a stupid big man with two meters high and two hundred catties of meat has a pair of dexterous hands, and the hat Chen Fusheng wore it from 7 years old to 25 years old, and he has not been willing to throw it. Fan Mouse seems to have been told by Wang Huyu three times and twice, not to be negligent, and recently witnessed the careful preparation of the "Ergou Brothers", even if Chen Fusheng kindly helped him call Nanjing's famous first-class chicken, Fan Mouse did not care to taste the unique charm of Jiangnan women, but developed the habit of sending Chen Fusheng home at night to eat supper in the car with Kong Daode and Huang Yangshen's turtle son.

Chen Fusheng closed his eyes and became drowsy.

The handsome face of the young barber with a good reputation in the barber shop instantly became hideous, like a cobra that suddenly raised its neck and spit out red letters, the scissors in his hand were slightly raised, Chen Fusheng's neck artery was close at hand, but in an instant, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, Chen Fusheng's head suddenly deviated to the left, and a second before the barber knew that something was wrong and was ready to speed up and insert the scissors diagonally down, one hand grabbed his wrist holding the sharp professional scissors, and was twisted and pulled by a huge force, the scissors fell to the ground, and the wrist and right ribs were in severe pain at the same time, It turned out that Fan Mouse pulled the other person to the right and swept his ribs with his left hand, and the young barber's whole body was pulled and swept by him and pulled into a deformity.

Fan Mouse was more than enough to deal with this occasional cameo as an amateur killer, and in the blink of an eye, he was subdued and knocked to the ground.

Although Chen Fusheng joked to Fan Mouse before the haircut that it would not be strange to be stabbed with scissors when he shaved his head, he was just joking, and he did not have the wit to know that this barber shop had a ruthless person who wanted his surname, and this barber was not a character who had just lurked in, at least for more than a month, and this guy's hands and feet were not as sharp as Zhou Xiaoque's, dragging mud and water, after sitting down, Chen Fusheng had already seen a few flaws in small details, which really did not conform to the style of the characters around Gong Hongquan, Therefore, it can be ruled out that it is the possible surname of Gong Hongquan's killer.

Chen Fusheng stood up and motioned for Fan Mouse to help up the poor worm who couldn't do it.

Who would be so scheming to put down roots in the barbershop and wait for the opportunity to kill someone? Isn't this opponent a little too insidious? Chen Fusheng glanced at the young man who was stunned on the ground, and the surrounding customers and clerks rushed over, because things were developing too quickly, and the barber's killing methods were not in the eyes of experts, but Fan Mouse's skills were notoriously ruthless, as for how cruel it was, Chen Fusheng, who was knocked down as soon as they met outside the password bar, couldn't say anything, only the guy lying on the ground could experience the bitter fruit.

Others don't understand what is going on, and they can't imagine the murderous and sinister in it.

"Personal vendettas." Chen Fusheng settled the account of washing his hair, and asked Fan Mouse to half-help and half-carry the man to the car, no one in the barbershop dared to come forward, and watched Chen Fusheng overturn and carry a big living person away, and now even third- and fourth-rate scripts, film and television novels are tirelessly warning the children who grow up under the red flag to make a bird It is not a good end, and the world is not called a strange thing.

After going around in a circle to make sure that no one was following him, he came to an abandoned factory, which is the place where Xia He was wiped by Chen Fusheng's neck, speaking of which, although the guy surnamed Xia was burned to ashes by a few bottles of good wine and a barrel of gasoline, but the good master Wang Huyu helped him find a good place to bury him in his hometown, and did not escape the end of the hero, and the final end was not too bleak, Chen Fusheng remembered Chen Yuanshu's words, and called Huang Yangshen on the way to ask him to come over, killing people is not a bad thing after all, plus Chen Fusheng's faith, his daughter-in-law's belly is growing bigger and bigger day by day, He can't help but raise yang longevity and accumulate yin virtue for the child, a basin of cold water splashed to wake up the young man who was tied to the chair, this calf is also a man, Chen Fusheng didn't really close his eyes at that time, squinted his eyes and waited for him to make a move, but the melon skin in the mouth of this Fan mouse is really not ambiguous, saying that it is going to be pierced, Chen Fusheng can not hesitate to wipe his neck for Guo Xuan, it is the mind that stabbed Zhao Kunpeng and peeled countless animal skins and cut through the belly of the animal, this person has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, his hands are not calloused, and his body is not strong, he is not a practitioner at all, For the Yellow Yangshen, there is only a part of being ravaged, where does the courage and blood surname come from? Chen Fusheng admits that he hasn't created too many serious sins that hurt heaven and reason, how can he come from this hatred that does not share the heavens?

Could it be Xia He's illegitimate son, or Guo Xuan's long-lost brother? Chen Fusheng shook his head and smiled, picked a chair and sat a few meters away from him, and when he passed the time period, he asked, "Hero, who is you working for?" ”

The man gritted his teeth and sneered, deciding that he would be generous.

Huang Yangshen threw it over with a slap, full of strength and taste, and a red mark on the palm immediately appeared in the person, still gritting his teeth and staring at Chen Fusheng, like an unwilling roe deer who was trapped in the mountains, "I'll let you be strong." Seeing that Chen Fusheng did not object, he slapped one after another, and threw his hands to hurt, that guy's cheeks were red and swollen like steamed buns, extremely pitiful, at first staring at Chen Fusheng's fierce and vicious eyes, it was inevitable that the momentum was two points weaker, Chen Fusheng waved his hand, Huang Yangshen immediately stopped and rubbed it, Chen Fusheng got up and looked at his henchman, and Huang Yangshen smiled: "You kid is stupid, you." ”

Chen Fusheng bent down and picked up a brick on the ground, slowly walked towards the young man, a brick smashed on the forehead, the force was just right, but it was not heavy, so it would definitely not be smashed, but the light boots were itchy, just painful, it hurt to the bones, and it made people feel this pain consciously, Chen Fusheng has participated in so many battles between villages in Zhangjiazhai, the black man has already figured out the way, how not to make a big fuss to lose money but let the opponent have no good fruit to eat, rotten in his heart, Chen Fusheng threw the brick to Huang Yangshen, looked at the man, and said: "Good man, Does it hurt? ”

Fan Mouse squatted in the corner and pulled the erhu, which was the self-composed "Liver and Sausage Break", which was very flattering to the scene.

"Avenge Xia He or Guo Xuanlu?" Chen Fusheng squatted on the edge of his chair and lit a cigarette.

The man still sneered stubbornly, but the initial disdain in the smile turned more or less sad. A hero is also a human being, and a hero is not a copper skin and iron bones, and he has to worry about it when it hurts.

"You're from the Qiao family, right?" Chen Fusheng said suddenly.

There was a fleeting trance in the young man's eyes, he was not an old fox who had been tested for a long time and was proficient in torture and counter-torture, a stunned young man who might be willing to throw his head and spill his blood regardless of the belief in his heart, and it was rare to be able to bear a slap and a brick and endure it without saying a word until now. Chen Fusheng, who was sure of six points in his heart, continued to touch the melon along the vine and asked, "Qiao Bazhi who was cut alive by Guo Xuan?" Or was it the Qiao family who was stabbed through the thigh by me? ”

Chen Fusheng, who paid close attention to the subtle changes in the young man's eyes and face, said with a playful smile: "Still the inconspicuous Qiao Mai, Miss Qiao?" ”

Although the young man tried his best to keep his composure, his youthful experience revealed his true emotions to Chen Fusheng, and he determined the final answer of seven or eight points, Qiao Mai.

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This guy is all in disguise, is he a master pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and using bitter meat tricks to shift his attention to the woman Qiao Mai? Chen Fusheng, who is extremely cautious, did not make up his mind early, he is a natural skeptic, and he is still thinking hard about why he made his daughter-in-law blue-eyed in the first place, and he is still speculating with the greatest malice that Zhongshan Golf's mother stabbed him in the back and is about to inherit the industry of Wei Gonggong Group, Wei Xiacao, who still has some doubts about the "performance" of young people, after smoking a cigarette, Chen Fusheng asked Huang Yangshen to take out a plastic bag, the big bag is not peculiar, but it is thicker than ordinary plastic bags, Chen Fusheng looked hideous, It made that person's heart skip a beat, and for some reason, his fear of Chen Fusheng's kind eyes as if everything had room for maneuver was far greater than that of Huang Yangshen, who seemed to be irritable and ruthless.

Chen Fusheng walked behind him, covered his head with a plastic bag, the mouth of the bag was quickly tightened, and finally the plastic bag almost completely fit his face, Huang Yangshen could even observe the shape of his mouth that was difficult to breathe, first his mouth, and then even his nose, but the plastic bag was airtight, and the mouth of the bag was screwed to death by Chen Fusheng little by little.

Fan Mouse, who finished pulling the liver and intestines, used his unique hoarse voice to sing the strings, lowered his head and closed his eyes: "People don't grow for a hundred years, can you accompany me to get drunk for 36,000 times?" In the next life, go around the bed to make green plums. ”

The tune is tepid, turning a blind eye to the tragic situation of the youth, and life and death are no more surprising to Fan Mouse than eating, drinking, and sleeping.

Huang Yangshen was able to unload his arms without blinking, but it was still shocking to see a person die in pain at a slow speed up close.

65 seconds.

Chen Fusheng, who had been timing the time, untied the plastic bag, and the second basin of water was poured to continue, not on the verge of death, but on the top of the head of the young man who completely said goodbye to this son of a, and the young man who really felt the pain of this way of death gasped, and for the first time knew that it was also a luxury to take a big breath.

"This time it's 65 seconds, the next 70 seconds. Last time I tried it, the average person can last up to a minute and a half, you can play about 5 times, and if you're lucky, you can play 6 times. Chen Fusheng smiled calmly, not joking. This method is an insidious method created by Chen Qingzhi, and Chen Fusheng has indeed used it, it is very effective, torturing people, and there are no traces, but the death is a little miserable, not as beautiful and pleasing to the eye as hacking to death with a knife.

So the tenacious but not iron-clad young man completely collapsed.

Because of the cold water, his snot and tears were stuck together, and he choked up and exerted his strength to eat, and shouted, "It's Qiao Mai." ”

"Didn't lie to me?" Chen Fusheng looked down at the young man tied to the chair, still carrying the evil plastic bag in his hand.

The young man wept bitterly, looked tragic, and shook his head vigorously.

Chen Fusheng's mobile phone rang suddenly, since it was Zhou Jingsheng, it belonged to the kind of phone that must be answered whenever and where, Huang Yangshen didn't need Chen Fusheng's instructions to cover the young man's mouth as soon as possible, and after connecting the phone, Chen Fusheng asked calmly: "Is there something urgent?" ”

Zhou Jingzhen said that he had obtained a set of antiques with a price of 10 million yuan, and he was afraid that there would be fraud in it, so he asked him to go over and be a middleman.

Chen Fusheng asked her to tell the time and place, and agreed to this matter.

(To be continued)