Chapter 40: The Assassination

Just killed the fortune gambling house guy, this man with a black gauze hat is a ghost knife Chengkuan.

Ghost Sa Dao Chengkuan's style of doing things is very direct, and as a killer, he doesn't have any feelings for anyone. Killing is his hobby, and in his eyes, killing a person is like a painter finishing a painting and a chef cooking a good dish. The painter sells paintings to make money, and the chef cooks to make money, and the purpose of killing people is the same.

The reason why people have different choices for breaking their careers, in addition to the same purpose, hobbies play a great role, interest is the best teacher of people, if doing a thing happens to be something that the person is very interested in, then his energy will be very concentrated, and he will also spend more time to do it.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the counter, asking, "Is your shopkeeper there?" ”

"This master, I don't know what to do with my shopkeeper? You tell me first, and I'll report it later. The woman in charge of exchanging chips replied politely.

Ghost Sa Dao Chengkuan glanced at the woman coldly, obviously a little impatient.

He quickly pulled out the ghost knife and swung it at the woman, as fast as if he had never drawn the knife, and a strand of hair on the woman's sideburns was shaved off.

The woman was frightened, and when she saw that the ghost knife was so fast, she subconsciously reached out and touched her neck.

And at this moment, the people in the hall didn't notice at all that the ghost knife Chengkuan had just swung out.

"My patience is limited, and I will only tell you once, and one last time, to take me to your shopkeeper, and if you refuse, the next knife will cut your throat. Ghost Sa Dao Cheng Kuan stared at the woman and said coldly.

This threat, the woman trembled with fright after hearing it, the voice of the ghost knife Chengkuan was really terrible, the words came out of his mouth, it was so powerful, this voice did not carry the slightest emotion, so that the woman felt that the only thing she could do was to do what the ghost knife was wide, otherwise it would be the head to the ground.

The woman went up to the second floor with the ghost knife Chengkuan, she knocked on the door of the shopkeeper of the fortune gambling house, the ghost knife Chengkuan went straight into the room, and the woman returned downstairs in a panic, because of extreme fear, he did not dare to say at this time, for fear that there would be a worry about his life.

In the room of the shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House, the ghost knife Chengkuan said his intention straight to the point, and he showed the portrait of the wood evil in his arms to the treasurer of the Fortune Gambling House to see.

"Uncle, I see that this person is a life, and it seems that he has never been to our wealth gambling house. The shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House looked at the portrait and shook his head and said.

"Then please take out your account book for exchanging chips, and carefully look for the name of the person who has covered it - Mu Xie. As he spoke, he sat down opposite the shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House.

When the shopkeeper heard that the other party asked to see the account books, he became angry. This account book is the core secret of the Fortune Casino, and through the account book, you can see how profitable the Fortune Casino is. How could he easily show it to outsiders.

"This lord, your request is really rude, this account book is the secret of our wealth gambling house, how can you let an outsider check it!"

"This is an impudent request, and I will not agree to it. "The shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House categorically decided to make a wide sword.

"If you don't listen to your good words, then don't blame me. Ghost Sa Dao Cheng Kuan's face became fierce.

He suddenly struck out, and with a single sword, he cut off the right hand of the shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House, blood spurted out, and the shopkeeper screamed in pain.

But as soon as he shouted, the ghost knife turned into a wide blood knife and was placed on his neck.

"Shout again, and I'll cut off your head. ”

"Well... Good... Don't mind, uncle, I'll give you everything you want, and I'll take my life. The ninja in charge begged for mercy in agony.

Ghost Sa Dao Cheng looked cold, and said in a low voice: "My purpose is very clear, I want to check the account books of your Fortune Casino, and I want to find someone named Mu Xie." ”

"Okay, I'll give you the account books right away. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he covered his bloody wrist, stood up, and walked towards a bookcase behind him.

With a trembling hand, he took out the key to the cabinet under a book, and then opened the cabinet door with a wobble of his left hand. He took out a yellow-skinned account book from the cabinet and handed it to the ghost.

After a few pages, he took the account book into his arms and was about to turn away.

And at this moment, the shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House made a mistake, but this mistake killed him.

In front of the unreasonable strongman, he actually left the account book in order to make the ghost knife broadband, and said something threatening to make the ghost knife broadband.

"This lord, you can look at the account books, but you must not take them away! If you have to take the account books of our fortune gambling house, I will report to the official. The shopkeeper of the Fortune Gambling House finally said a tough word in a weak voice, but this was the last sentence of his life.

"Report to the officer, okay..." A strange smile appeared on the face of the ghost sa knife again, he didn't want to kill the shopkeeper behind him, but he actually threatened himself with the report officer, as everyone knows, the officers and soldiers of the Southern Snow Country have been chasing him for ten years, and there is no way to take him.

The ghost knife suddenly turned sideways and kicked the table in front of the shopkeeper, and the table touched the shopkeeper's stomach, and he fell on the table.

The Onisa knife leaped into the air, and with a backflip he stepped on the shopkeeper's body, and then he stepped on the shopkeeper's neck with his right foot. Then he waved the ghost knife in his hand and stabbed it into the back of the shopkeeper.

In this process, he did not give the shopkeeper a chance to speak.

The shopkeeper's mouth made a "whine" sound, and the blood in his mouth flowed like an infusion. Onisa Daocheng regained his grim expression, put the knife away, and then left the Fortune Casino.

In fact, the Fortune Gambling House is not the first place that Ghost Sa Dao Chengkuan has brought, he has already found several inns and restaurants, and used violent means to check their check-in information. But the capital is so big, it is very difficult for him to find the wood evil by this method alone.

The ghost sa knife into a broadband has killed several people in a row, which has alarmed the officials in the capital, and the only person who has been in contact with the ghost sa knife into a wide band, but has not been killed, is the woman in charge of exchanging chips in the fortune gambling house.

According to the woman's description, the officers and soldiers drew a portrait of the perpetrator, and in order to arrest the murderer, they posted wanted notices around the city and offered a reward of 500 taels of silver.

"Knock knock..."Wan Yue knocked on the door of the wood evil room a few times.

"The big lazy worm is up!" Wan Yue shouted softly.

"Roger, come, come..."

When he was young, Mu Xie opened the door of the room, he practiced almost all night last night, although he got up late, he really didn't sleep for a few hours.

"Sister Wanyue, I miss you so much, you've been gone for half a month! You don't know, I've been suffocated these days. Mu Xie glared, looking a little contrived.

"Come on, you, just like you, can you still suffocate you? Princess Changle likes you so much, don't you go into the palace every day!" Wanyue said with a sarcastic smile.

Mu Xie turned around and entered the room again, and then shouted to Wanyue outside the door, "Where is it, I haven't seen the princess for half a month." I want him to summon me to the palace, so that I won't be bored every day. ”

Mu Xie washed up briefly, then grabbed Wanyue's arm, and the two walked out of the restaurant together, Mu Xie said that he wanted to invite her to a delicious meal.

Near the east gate of Tenkyo Castle, in a lively alley, Wanyue walked into a rouge gouache shop with Mu Xie. Since the last time she saw Liu Qingsong on the street, she has been interested in this kind of thing.

After the clerk's promotion, Wan Yue bought some, and after Mu Xie paid the money, she went out of the door of the rouge shop first.

The fragrance in the rouge shop is too strong, and it has already smoked Mu Xie a little dizzy.

At this moment, a fortune teller happened to pass by in front of the rouge shop, and he glanced at Mu Xie, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

When Mu Xie saw the fortune teller, the fortune teller stopped, looked at Mu Xie and said, "I see that there is evil qi on the forehead of my son, and there will be a bloody disaster in the near future." Childe, may I show you your palmistry?"

When Mu Xie heard the fortune teller's words, his face showed a look of perseverance.

"Dead liar, Lao Tzu is a person of the twenty-first century, and he has studied materialism, will he believe the nonsense of your big-headed ghost?" Mu Xie scolded secretly in his heart.

On the surface, he seemed quite polite, and he clasped his fists at the fortune teller and said, "Thank you, sir, for your words, I don't believe in evil." ”

"The old man is not to earn your silver, but just to look at the face of the son, you are a great benevolent, and you have an obvious evil qi on your forehead, the heavier this evil qi, the closer the bad luck. ”

When Mu Xie heard the fortune teller's words, he approached him, took out ten taels of silver, and handed it to him.

The fortune teller took the money and asked the wood evil to stretch out his hand.

Just as Mu Xie handed his hand to the fortune teller, Wan Yue walked out of the rouge shop.

When she saw Mu Xie, she subconsciously shouted, "Where is Mu Xie!" and then walked towards the position of Mu Xie and the fortune teller.

Her shout, which was close to talking to herself, was heard by an old man who walked by the door of the rouge shop.

The old man carried a cloth bag on his back and crutches in his other hand, and walked quickly to the position of the wood evil.

When the old man approached Mu Xie's side, he said in a rather trembling voice: "This son is named Mu Xie?"

When Mu Xie heard someone shouting his name, he turned around and saw a one-eyed old man behind him, so he looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously and said, "It's Mu Xie down there, I don't know how the old man knows my name?"

The old man raised his head and looked at Mu Xie, then took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Mu Xie.

Mu Xie took the letter and was about to open it, but was stopped by the fortune teller, he stared at Mu Xie's eyes and said: "Childe has been haunted by bad luck recently, you must be careful everywhere!"

After the fortune teller finished speaking, he glanced at the old man, and then he gently patted Mu Xie on the shoulder, and walked away slowly.

Only then did Mu Xie feel that there seemed to be something wrong, how could someone ask an old man to send a letter to him!

When things went wrong, Mu Xie asked questioningly: "I don't know who asked the old man to send me a letter?"

The one-eyed old man saw that Mu Xie didn't mean to open the letter, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"No one asked me to send you a letter, I prepared it. The one-eyed old man's voice was unusually cold, and it didn't seem to carry a trace of emotion.

As soon as the one-eyed old man's voice fell, he suddenly stabbed the crutch in his hand at the wood evil, and a sword head appeared at the end of the crutch with a "poof".

The distance was too close, and it was a sword that he had never been wary of, and even though Mu Xie quickly dodged sideways, the clothes in his abdomen were still pierced by a sword.