Wang Sheng left the Haitian Hotel like a lost soul, and as soon as he got out of the hotel, he ran wildly on the streets. Eventually, he came to a quiet and remote place, where the street lamps lit up the ground in gold. Suddenly, he roared, and an angry palm slapped out of the air, and the wind whistled, only to hear a "bang" explosion, and the street lamp was shattered.

There were no street lights, and the surroundings were instantly dark. Wang Sheng hung his head, and strange sounds came out of his mouth, like crying and laughing. Slowly, he lay down on the ground, his palm punctured by the shards of glass, and the blood kept flowing. Not only did he not want to stop the bleeding, but his fist clenched tighter, and this squeeze made the glass shard pierce deeper, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

WITH HIS EYES CLOSED, WANG SHENG'S MIND KEPT DRIFTING OVER LILY'S BEAUTIFUL FIGURE. Her beauty, her figure, her personality, her gentleness...... Originally, I thought that these were very close to me, and as long as I made a move, I would definitely be able to catch them. But...... I DIDN'T EXPECT THAT I WAS WRONG, NO MATTER HOW BEAUTIFUL LILY IS, SHE IS A WOMAN WHO HAS BEEN THROWN INTO THE ARMS OF OTHER MEN AFTER ALL.

As soon as he thought of this, the character in Wang Sheng's mind suddenly turned into that pig farmer Ni Daye. The bleeding five fingers slowly stretched, and on the road, Wang Sheng wrote the three words "Ni Daye" with his bloody fingers one by one.

He roared angrily in his heart: "The woman who robbed me, I want you to regret being a person in this world!" ”

Ni Daye...... Ni Daye...... Your uncle? Suddenly, Wang Sheng's head in anger seemed to be unprecedentedly geographical, pondering the three words "Ni Daye" repeatedly, and he actually had a feeling as if he had been tricked from the beginning.

"Isn't Ni Daye the homonym of your uncle? Could it be that this is not the boy's real name? Was he playing with me and scolding me from the beginning? ”

"Pig breeders? Is he really a pig farmer? ”

Recalling the first meeting, the second meeting with Ni Daye, and everything that happened halfway, Wang Sheng suddenly doubted everything about Ni Daye.

"Who the hell is he?"

"IF LILY REALLY KNEW AND LOVED HIM SINCE HE WAS A CHILD, WHY DIDN'T I KNOW UNTIL NOW?"

"Even if they do a good job of secrecy, they can't hide it from others, but they can't hide it from me?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Sheng suddenly thought that he went to the black market this afternoon and spent a million to buy Ni Daye's life. After paying the money at that time, he asked to get rid of Ni Daye within an hour, but why did Ni Daye not die, but ran to the dinner party in a dignified manner?

Can't a black market killer get hold of him?

"No, it's not the first time I've spent money to hire black market killers, they've always been smart, but why did something go wrong this time? Could it be that you have recognized the wrong person? ”

Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up from a carp on the ground. Then he looked at the highway and saw a taxi passing by, and he slapped the car in the air.

——— "Bang"

With a loud bang, the taxi seemed to have been hit with a huge force, and the entire body rotated 360 degrees twice, and it was forced to stop on the road.

Wang Sheng was furious, ran over in a few steps, and without saying a word, he smashed the glass of the driver's seat with a punch, pulled the driver out of it, and then yelled gloomily at the two customers in the back seat of the car: "Get out of the car for me." ”

The taxi driver and the two customers were so frightened that they had never encountered such a fierce gangster? They obediently obeyed and got out of the car.

As soon as they got out of the car, Wang Sheng decisively jumped into the car, started the engine, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car quickly disappeared into the night.

Driving the car, crazy and galloping. Wang Sheng's destination is the black market, and today Ni Daye is not dead, he must ask BOOS for an explanation. Grandma's, Lao Tzu gave one million, and it didn't matter if he didn't buy Ni Daye's life, he was actually humiliated by him, which was really infuriating.

The black market is not far away, and after half an hour of galloping, Wang Sheng arrived at his destination. As soon as the car stopped, he angrily kicked the door open, and then walked out aggressively.

A long alleyway leads to a dark castle tower. On the surface, it looks like a dead end. for there is no way near the tower. There is no road, but there is a black glass window at the end.

Those who are familiar with this place know that this window here is called "jack-of-all-trades", and as long as you have money, you can buy anything here. Whether it's arms, women, other people's lives, etc., etc......

Wang Sheng walked to the window angrily, knocked on the window twice, and asked coldly, "Is there anyone?" ”

Soon, a cold voice came from the black window, low and slow, like a voice coming from a machine: "Of course there are people. ”

WANG SHENG WAS OBVIOUSLY FAMILIAR WITH THIS VOICE, SNEERED, AND SAID, "BOOS, YOU HAVE DISAPPOINTED ME TODAY. ”

BOOS in the black window also smiled coldly and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Wang, hehe, I know what you mean." However, I want to say to you, I'm sorry. ”

Wang Sheng shouted: "Why? Why did you take my money but didn't do anything for me? He said that he would want that person's life within an hour, why is he still alive and well until now? ”

BOOS, who was in the black window, said lightly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, we can't kill this person, and we don't have the ability to kill him." ”

Hearing this, Wang Sheng was shocked and wondered: "Why? Who is he? ”

BOOS was silent, and there was silence.

"Say it quickly." Wang Sheng was impatient, and slammed his fist on the black glass, stained with blood.

BOOS, who was in the black glass, suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "Mr. Wang, on the face of you as an old customer, I will persuade you, you should leave SH quickly, otherwise you may have to worry about your life." ”

Wang Sheng sneered, and said in his heart: "Joke, big joke, I, Wang Sheng, will also worry about my life?" He snorted coldly: "What kind of bullshit? Tell me everything you know. ”

BOOS SNORTED, STILL NOT ANSWERING HIS QUESTION, AND SAID, "MR. WANG, ORIGINALLY I PROMISED SOMEONE TO TAKE YOUR HEAD, BUT I THOUGHT OF OUR PREVIOUS RELATIONSHIP, I WILL LET YOU LIVE, YOU CAN GO." Within half an hour, you will go as far as you want, and once I run into it again, I will definitely not be polite to you again. ”

Wang Sheng burst out laughing wildly and said fiercely: "Won't you be polite to me?" How could this come out of your mouth? Hahaha, it's really a tiger who doesn't wield it, you all treat me as a sick cat, right? As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his fist into the pitch-black glass.

This black glass is an authentic bulletproof glass, and doing this kind of work on the black market is both a high-yield and high-risk business. When BOOS designed this "jack-of-all-trades" window, he knew that he might be attacked by customers. Therefore, he did not set up any doors here, only a window and an underground passage to the inner room. The glass of the windows is made of double bulletproof glass, which is so hard that I am afraid that even throwing a grenade may not be able to blow it open.

As soon as he heard Wang Sheng smashing his glass window, BOOS sneered: "Don't bother, you can't open this glass window, I advise you to leave quickly, because half an hour is not long." If I can do this, it is already considered benevolent and righteous, if everyone tears their faces, I am afraid that it will make Mr. Wang regret it for life. ”

Wang Sheng snorted heavily, and under a punch, he really didn't break the bulletproof glass. He slowly stretched out his injured right hand, pulled out the glass shards in his palm from the flesh and blood one by one, and then squeezed them into blood-stained fists again, punching him angrily, only to hear the thunderbolt, and the double bulletproof glass was shattered by his punch.

As soon as the glass shattered, a figure immediately appeared in the "Know-it-all" window.

The man was in his sixties, blind in his left eye, and had a scar on the top of his head that slanted down from his brow. Judging by the scar, it is highly likely that his eyes were blind due to this injury.

There was a laptop in front of the window, and BOOS was sitting in a wheelchair in front of it. When he saw the glass shatter, his eyes were full of surprise.

"You're BOOS?" Wang Sheng saw his person and asked coldly.

INSTEAD OF SPEAKING, BOOS HELD A VOCAL AID TO HIS THROAT, AND A MECHANICAL VOICE CAME OUT: "YES, I AM BOOS." ”

Wang Sheng snorted and said, "It turns out that the dignified BOOS is actually a waste person, no wonder he can't do a good job." AS HE SPOKE, HE JUMPED OUT OF THE WINDOW LIKE A WILD CAT, GRABBED BOOS BY THE NECK AS SOON AS HE ENTERED, AND ASKED, "TELL ME, WHAT IS THAT PERSON'S IDENTITY?" ”

BOOS ALSO EXPERIENCED STRONG WINDS AND WAVES WHEN HE WAS YOUNG, AND JUDGING FROM THE SCAR ON HIS HEAD, YOU KNOW THAT HE IS NOT A PERSON WHO IS AFRAID OF DEATH. was pinched by Wang Sheng's throat, he really didn't have the slightest fear, and slowly put the voice aid on his throat, and a voice slowly came out, saying: "I didn't expect Mr. Wang to have such skills, it's really admirable." ”

Wang Sheng didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with him, the strength of his fingers increased, and he said, "If you don't say anything, I'll let you go to the West Heaven." ”

BOOS laughed and said, "You think I'm going to be scared of death?" ”

Wang Sheng's fingers increased by two points: "Then you can just try." ”

At this moment, suddenly a red dot appeared on Wang Sheng's heart. It is clear that this is a red dot on an infrared sight.

Seeing the appearance of this red dot, BOOS said calmly: "Then let's see who dies faster." ”

(PS: Is there a commuter pass?) Is there a tip? Is there going to be an outbreak tonight? Let's show it, let me see everyone's basic feelings, and if there is a basic situation, there will be an outbreak. Well, the sentiment, no, it should be passion! ）