With the previous experience, Meng Que found the best position for diagonal shooting on the rooftop directly opposite, as long as he stood in this position, even Murong Shan could hit his Fengfu point without turning around.

The person who came out with him was Murong Ziye, who was sitting in coffee with Meng Que not long ago, and his expression was very depressed, as if he was very dissatisfied with his father's disbelief in him.

Meng Que couldn't help but chuckle, and said to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in his son, and it will be difficult to escape death after all." As he spoke, he aimed his gun at a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses.

The middle-aged man was Murong Shanzheng, and Meng Que had seen his photo in the message forwarded by Tang Lang just now. Seeing him patting Murong Ziye on the shoulder as he walked, he seemed to see his son's dissatisfaction, and said comfortingly: "Midnight, I know that you used to spend most of your time in the United States, and you still don't know much about domestic affairs. ”

Murong Ziye frowned and tried to explain: "Dad, you have to believe me, that person is definitely not a market fraudster, he is my opponent in the arena, and he can be called an ordinary friend in life, he doesn't need to deceive me, there will be a case in everything, Dad, will you believe me this time?" ”

Regarding Meng Que, Murong Ziye's impression of him was not bad. Because when Meng Que showed him the appearance, he didn't ask for anything, everything was free. Later, the check for five million was only given to him by Murong Ziye willingly, like Meng Que, who was not for profit or money, it was hard to imagine that he was a street liar.

Murong Shanzheng's face suddenly turned grim, and he said in a deep voice: "Midnight, don't talk about this matter anymore. Today is your uncle's first seven days, like these nonsense and mysterious words you said, it is okay to talk about it in front of me, and you must not say it in front of others, otherwise, others will mistakenly think that my Murong Shanzheng's son is a cowardly and unfounded person. Do you remember? ”

Murong Ziye was speechless for a while, and was so harshly spoken by his father that he had to swallow the words in his mouth again. He lowered his head and sighed as he followed his father towards the hotel.

Seeing him like this, Murong Shan smiled reluctantly and said, "But you don't have to worry too much, as long as we find the murderer of your uncle, we will go back to the United States immediately......

As he spoke, the smile on his face showed a kind color, and as soon as he took two steps, suddenly his whole body stopped, as if it was stiff, and then the muscles on his face began to twitch for a while, and those dark and deep eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

Murong Ziye didn't notice it at first, but when he took a few steps and found his father standing still, he was puzzled. When he turned his head to look, he saw that wisps of bright red and blinding blood began to flow from the back of his father's neck......

"Dad...... What happened to you? ”

hurriedly walked over to support Murong Shanzheng, and when Murong Ziye hugged his whole body with both hands, he suddenly found that his back was also bloody. Somewhere behind its neck, warm scarlet blood was still gushing at the moment.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? What happened to you? Murong Ziye went crazy and shouted loudly.

Murong Shan was grabbing the sleeve of his shirt hard, and his distorted expression showed that he was having a hard time speaking, "Zi...... Night...... You...... Be careful......"

As soon as he said this, suddenly a salvo of bullets came from eight or nine places, and the bullets flew extremely fast. It was impossible to dodge, and in an instant, Murong Ziye was shot three times in a row.

Fortunately, the place where the bullet hit him was not a critical position, and Murong Shan, who was before he died, was reflecting the light, and stretched out his hand to slap his son's chest with a palm——— "Get out of the way"

After pushing Murong Ziye away with one palm, his pupils dilated, and he was already dead.

The dozens of people from the Murong family who were preparing to dine in the hotel all walked out curiously when they heard Murong Ziye roaring heartbreakingly outside.

When they found that Murong Shan, who was already lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and Murong Ziye, who was already like a wood sculpture not far away, they were completely shocked. Several of these people were supporters of Murong Shanzheng, and when they found out about this, they decisively looked around, and one of them quickly spotted a sniper lurking on a certain building that had not yet retreated——— "I saw it, it's a sniper!" ”

Murong Shantai and Murong Shan'an also hurried out at this time, they squeezed out of the group, and saw that Murong Shanzheng's whole body was almost beaten into a sieve, and he was already dead in a pool of blood. The third brother, Murong Shantai, put on a pretended painful expression and said, "Who...... Who did this? ”

Murong Shan'an smiled secretly, as if he was laughing at the third brother's acting skills, and he was also angry with his expression, and said, "Where is the murderer?" Dare to kill the people of my Murong family three times and twice, is it really a complete contempt for us? ”

As soon as he said this, he aroused the anger of all the people of the Murong family. Many people had already begun to rush out and outflank the building with snipers, and they had made up their minds that they would arrest the murderer and cut him with a thousand knives.

There were no less than sixty people from the Murong family present, and most of them were dispatched at once, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Meng Que was quite far-sighted, and immediately turned around and left after firing the shot. And after he shot, those snipers who were ambushed elsewhere couldn't help but shoot a few shots in order to grab a credit, even if Murong Shan was already a corpse, they didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one.

But because these people are not the power of the Murong family, some people want to see if Murong Shan is dead after shooting. And it's okay if you don't aim at it, but if you look at it, something will happen.

As soon as the people of the Murong family set out, in less than ten minutes, two snipers were captured and escorted back.

Murong Shantai looked at the two subordinates who were arrested, and his teeth itched with hatred, and he immediately glanced at the fourth child and asked him for advice.

The fourth brother also knew what the third brother meant, and although the two subordinates might not recognize the third brother, if they were forced to ask, they would inevitably say something unfavorable to them. After a moment's thought, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand without a trace, signaling to kill the two of them to extinguish his mouth.

Murong Shantai pondered for a while, thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one way that was the safest. What kind of people in the world are not afraid of torture and persecution? There is only one answer, and that is ——— dead.

Only the dead are the best in the world to keep secrets and know how to be silent, in front of everyone, the third brother Murong Shantai angrily walked over to the two captured snipers, and when he came to them, he slapped them twice and almost slapped them both to death, and shouted: "Who are you two people, why do you want to kill my Murong family?" ”

Although the people of the Murong family accounted for the majority of the people present, in terms of generation, as far as the "mountain character generation" is concerned, Murong Shanzheng is dead, that is, Murong Shantai is the biggest, and it is natural and reasonable for him to come forward to hold the murderer accountable.

The two snipers were actually gangsters who had just been released from their cells, and they were ready to go back to the countryside to marry a wife and have children. Unexpectedly, this time I didn't make any money, but I was arrested. As soon as I remembered that a few ghostly people flew up and pinched themselves just now, these two guys were still scared until now. Shicai was slapped twice by the third brother again, and at this time he was already delirious, and he couldn't even see things clearly.

And Murong Shantai wanted this effect, in front of everyone, seeing that the two murderers did not speak, he stretched out his hand and slapped him twice, and shouted: "Say...... If you don't say anything more, I will want you to die without a place to bury. ”

The two slaps were pumped with great force enough to crack the stone monument, and the two of them received two slaps, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths and Bai Sensen's broken teeth......

The fourth child watched the show from the side, his heart was extremely happy, he secretly glanced at Murong Ziye, and saw him staring blankly at his father's corpse, his eyes did not blink, as if he was completely stunned by this incident. Suddenly came up with a plan, walked over lightly, picked up Murong Ziye, who had lost his mind on the ground, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted in an elder attitude: "Nephew, cheer up, your uncle and your father both died at the hands of others, don't you want to avenge them?" ”

When Murong Ziye heard this, tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes, his choked throat moved several times, and it seemed to be extremely difficult to speak. It took a long time for him to whimper and say two words - "report...... Enmity! ”

The fourth Murong Shan'an smiled yin, the smile on the corner of his mouth flashed, patted Murong Ziye's shoulder heavily, and then pointed to the two arrested murderers, and shouted: "Now that the murderer has been arrested, as the nephew of the eleventh child and the son of the first child, it is up to you to decide what to do with the murderer, you can watch it." ”

Murong Ziye's eyes immediately turned red, as if he was enchanted, his eyes were blood-red, as if they were smeared with blood, he glanced at the two murderers who were caught, and suddenly roared wildly, his two hands were clenched into fists, faintly emitting an orange-yellow light, he was crazy like a demon from hell, pushing away the onlookers and blasting away with a punch at the heads of the two murderers......

Murong Shantai stood by and watched, as soon as he saw Murong Ziye rushing towards him with murderous aura, he pretended to want to stop it, but he deliberately took a step slow, and only when Murong Ziye hit the heads of the two murderers that he said with pity: "Nephew, why do you want to beat them to death?" ”

Murong Ziye was so angry that he couldn't see any expression on his face, and his choked throat paused for a long time before he said a word: "I want to avenge my father." ”

Murong Shantai sighed: "These two people look like ordinary people, they killed Lao Eleven and Lao Yi, it is estimated that there is no motive, maybe someone behind them instructed them, you killed them without saying a word, but you lost the clue for no reason." ”

After all, Murong Ziye is just a young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, in terms of treachery and cunning, how can he be able to defeat the two uncles Murong Shantai and Murong Shan'an?

Hearing Murong Shantai say this, on the one hand, he had a good impression of him, and on the other hand, he also regretted his impulsiveness just now, and immediately asked, "Third Uncle Tang, in your opinion, what should I do?" ”

Murong Shantai's face was calm and solemn, and he pondered for a while, and said: "Alas, your father and your uncle actually have a very good relationship with our brothers, and we are extremely sad when they die. SH This place, I am much more familiar with Uncle Tang than you, if you can trust Uncle Tang and me, leave this matter to me, I will definitely give your father and your uncle justice, and catch the real murderer! ”

(It's the beginning of the month, there is a monthly pass, everyone smash it at me, there is a monthly pass, there will be an outbreak.) If you have a monthly pass, don't hide it, vote it all, ten monthly passes for a blast, I'll take as many of you come, and I'm ready to work hard. ）