[326] Mr. Black Blade
"You're Mr. Song?" A voice rang close to Song Xinbiao's ears, and the tone was gloomy, giving people the feeling of some kind of cold-blooded animalβsuch as snakes, crocodiles, and the like.
Team Song couldn't help but shudder, he was a little unclear about the other party's intentions, and said that such a master is rare in Luo'an City, if he came with some evil intentions, it doesn't make sense, he is just a captain-level little person, what about killing chickens with a knife?
"Please answer my question." The voice repeated again, without the slightest fluctuation in tone.
"Yes, I am Song Xinbiao, dare to ask Your Excellency who ......" Song Brigade tried his best to calm down and answer the other party's questions, after all, people did not do it at the first time, indicating that the situation may not be as strict as imagined, maybe there is something to talk about.
"Your gun." The man walked out from behind him and handed the ninety-two style back, "Don't worry, I'm entrusted to assist you, so you don't have to point your gun at me." β
"Oh......" Song Xinbiao breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face: "You must be the master in He Shao's mouth, right?" Haha, it's really amazing, I didn't react yet, I was disarmed by you. β
The man smiled and didn't answer.
In his opinion, subduing a person like Song Xinbiao is effortless, there is really nothing to brag about, and as for talking about it, it is even more embarrassing!
Song Xinbiao was bored, laughed, and hurriedly changed the topic: "May I ask what Your Excellency is called?" β
"Call me Blackblade." The man waved his hand and said, "I don't have much time." Can we get to the point? β
"Okay, okay, tell me about it. Why don't you let you come to me, what do you want? β
"That's the case, He Shao paid a sum of money to let me take care of a few people, as for the list, he didn't mention it, just asked me to come to you. Say you'll give me a detailed list. β
"Oh, that's right." Song Xinbiao nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile on his face.
Hey. The surname is Chen, aren't you tmd arrogant, Lao Tzu has finally found a chance to treat you now, you tm wait for me!!
"Mr. Song?" The black blade looked at the Song Brigade with a different expression. I couldn't help but frown.
"Oh. At. Song Xinbiao hurriedly adjusted his feelings and said with a smile: "Please wait a moment, I will provide you with the list now, as well as their details." β
"Please." With a wave of his hand, the black blade walked to the edge of the room, found a random stool and sat down, pulled out two jet-black short knives from his waist and began to wipe them.
Looking at his focused appearance, Song Xinbiao couldn't help but swallow his saliva. I was excited and nervous at the same time.
He doesn't see many people like this. But there is research on them, and generally speaking, many people who become killers look like birds, looking like an iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
And this Mr. Black Blade is the representative image of the iceberg cold man, looking at his expression when he wipes the knife, it is like treating a handicraft - this is also one of the characteristics of a high-level killer, treating weapons like love. people, because in battle, weapons are their most trusted companions.
It can be seen that this Mr. Black Blade should be a real master, and since He Shao came to him, it shows that he is definitely trustworthy.
Song Xinbiao nodded, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the holiday square just now......
He held a gun and pointed it at Chen Weidong's head, but unexpectedly Gu Xiaohu on the side suddenly attacked him, snatched the gun from his hand, and sneered and humiliated him.
In Song Xinbiao's opinion, this kind of thing is unacceptable, he is a dignified captain of the security brigade, he usually meets with underworld figures to eat and drink, and the other party has to be at the level of a big brother, Gu Xiaohu, a little deflated three, is only worthy of another table, and then follows a group of friends to come over to toast, that's all.
But today, Xiao Qisan turned over and became the master once, so you can imagine how angry the Song team is......
For a moment, he even felt that what Chen Weidong did was nothing, so he left him to clean up slowly, and killed Gu Xiaohu's little king and eight calves first!
After making up his mind, he immediately stood up, reported Gu Xiaohu's name to the black blade, and explained in detail the identity information and other things.
"You say, he is known as the first in the eastern suburbs?" Blackblade furrowed his eyebrows and asked softly.
"Yes, don't hide it, Mr. She, usually likes to play blindly, and he often mixes with this kid, don't dare to say anything else, the intelligence will definitely not be mistaken, this little bastard named Gu Xiaohu is very good at fighting, I heard that his old man used to open a martial arts hall, so there may be some family heirlooms or something, he ......"
"Wait." The black blade interrupted Song Xinbiao's words, raised his eyebrows, and said, "You say, his father opened a martial arts gym?" β
"yes, what's the problem?"
"What martial arts hall, what is the name, what kind of boxing is taught?"
"This ...... I'm sorry, I really haven't understood, is it important? Do I need to check it now? β
"Forget it." The black blade waved his hand and said, "It's good if you can provide this information, and I'll check the rest myself, you continue." β
"Okay." Song Xinbiao nodded and continued to talk again.
The black blade listened very carefully and seriously, and while listening, he also played with the two short knives in his hand, but when he saw the beautiful knife flowers rolling up and down in his hand, flying wantonly, the Song team was also dazzled.
"Okay, I already know a lot about this person's situation, is there anyone else?"
"Yes, but are you going to kill them all at once?"
"Nope." Black Blade shook his head and explained: "Listening to your description, it can be seen that this person named Gu Xiaohu is not simple, I guess he should be an ancient martial artist, and his body may have exceeded the physiological limit of a normal person, so it is not easy for me to deal with it." β
"That'...... What do you mean? β
"I'm going to kill him, give me a day to prepare, and at this point tomorrow, you'll get the news of his death." Black Blade's face was cold, and his tone revealed a strong confidence.
"Okay! ~" Song Xinbiao felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
Although Gu Xiaohu has not yet returned to the West, this Mr. Black Blade is reassuring for some reason, in Song Xinbiao's opinion, Gu Xiaohu has already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot and is heading towards Huangquan Road.
"You haven't said anyone else's name yet." Blackblade raised an eyebrow and reminded.
"Oh, that's ......" Song Xinbiao hurriedly reported the names of Chen Weidong, Ding Le, Yang Yong and others, and said: "Among these people, only one named Chen Weidong is a little more difficult to deal with, and it may be more difficult than Gu Xiaohu, do you think you should get him first, or Gu Xiaohu first?" β
"I'll do whatever I want." The black blade pursed his lips and said casually: "The issue of order is not within my consideration, whoever you say to kill, I will slaughter him." β
"Okay, okay." Song Xinbiao was overjoyed, "Then kill the one named Gu Xiaohu first, he is Chen Weidong's right-hand man, the most loyal dogleg, kill him first, and Chen Weidong's arrogance will be half gone." β
βokγβ Black Blade nodded, stood up and walked towards the door, "I'll go and prepare now, and we'll call at this point tomorrow." β
"Okay, okay." Song Xinbiao watched the other party leave, and it wasn't until the tall figure reached the end of the corridor that he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly exclaimed, "Sir, your contact information ......"
Before the words fell, a black gadget flew over, Song Xinbiao subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at it, and couldn't help but stare at it...... Isn't this your own phone?
"The first number is mine, don't contact me without extremely important information." The sound of the black blade could be heard in the distance, almost inaudible.
Song Xinbiao subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, yes, the phone is really gone, when did this guy touch the phone, he didn't even notice it, he was really a master!!
Haha, it seems that there is hope for dealing with Chen Weidong this time, surnamed Chen, I told you to pretend, pretend again, or it won't be long before your death date!!
Thinking of this, Team Song couldn't help but wave his hand vigorously, and his excitement was beyond words.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Weidong simply packed up his belongings, threw them into his bag, and went out with his bag, bringing Laifu with him when he left.
Ding Le was puzzled when he brought a dog: "Your sister, my family never has pets, you came here, what are you doing with this gadget?" β
"Oh, I don't want you to raise me, eat me and drink me, what are you worried about." Chen Weidong pursed his lips and pushed back with a word.
Ding Le had a constipated expression on his face, and he didn't say more, in fact, he himself likes kittens and dogs, but his wife is extremely disgusted with this hairy creature, for fear that the home will not be clean.
This time Chen Weidong came, just to stay for a few days, and his wife and son still have to go home when they turn around......
"Let's talk about it first, don't let your dog defecate in the open." Ding Le glanced at Laifu, but still not at ease, so he caught up and admonished.
"Don't worry, my family is very sensible, and I consciously squat on the toilet when I go to the toilet, right?" Chen Weidong said as he raised his eyebrows at Laifu.
"Wow!" The little one immediately barked twice in cooperation.
"Not to mention, this little thing is pretty cute." Ding Le couldn't help but smile when he saw this, picked up half of the chicken leg that his son hadn't eaten on the table and threw it over.
"Where's my sister-in-law?" Chen Weidong took advantage of this time to look inside and out of Ding Le's house.
"Gone." Ding Le shrugged, "I heard you say that last night, I asked them to pack up their things overnight, and I had breakfast at home at half past five this morning, and then went to her mother's house in the countryside." (To be continued......)
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