In the manor, there is a cool breeze.

After Wang An sat up, his eyes looked very wise.

"How many people have you killed?" Wang An opened his mouth and asked indifferently in his voice.

Cheng Shou: "There are nine people in total, one of them is a little bastard of the Confucian Temple, a temporary employee of Wanbaolou, and the other eight are all people from another antique shop in the Confucian Temple......"

"Wanbao Building?" Wang An's tone was a little cold.

Cheng Shou: "Yes, sir, the origin of this antique shop is not simple, at the beginning, it was in the hands of the Chinese people, but after the founding of the People's Republic of China, its boss suddenly died, the store was inherited by his son, the son was defeated, the entire antique shop was transferred, back and forth, it was transferred more than ten times, until 30 years ago, it was secretly taken over by a Japanese people, which was on the right track. ”

"In other words, the current situation is that the Japanese are looking for trouble with the master?" Wang An's voice carried a bit of murderous intent.

Cheng Shou shook his head: "The Japanese people should not know the identity of the old man yet, they seem to want those antiques in Wensheng's antique shop, and at the same time, they are also very jealous of Lu Wensheng's identity." ”

"Isn't it the original intention of the Japanese people?" Wang An's voice was indifferent.

Cheng Shou bent over: "The original intention of the Japanese people must be to want Wensheng antique shops, but they are afraid of the soft and the hard." ”

"Hmm!" Wang An snorted: "The Japanese people are indeed very disgusting. ”

Cheng Shou continued: "The current situation, probably like this, Lu Wensheng killed nine people on the street, and some relevant departments in Donghai City have also started to act, if it is correct, next, they may anger the old man if they are not clear." ”

"What's the reaction?" Wang An asked softly.

Cheng Shou: "According to the intelligence, the old man has not changed his expression from beginning to end. ”

"Well, this matter, let's end here, the master does things, he has his own ideas, and in this world, there is no one, any force can pose a threat to the master, let's not act without permission." When Wang An said this, his expression was extremely serious.

Cheng Shou: "Yes, sir." ”

"However, Lu Wensheng, I want to meet, you go down and prepare, and in an hour, we will go to the Temple of Literature." Wang An thought for a moment and spoke again.

Cheng Shou naturally didn't dare to have any opinions, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

……

Temple of Literature, the entrance of Wensheng antique shop.

There are still a lot of onlookers......

The strong smell of blood in the air also lingered for a long time.

It's just that at this moment, the scene here no longer has the previous order, and all that has been replaced by chaos is chaos.

Some people finally squeezed over, and when they saw the nine corpses lying on the ground, they were frightened on the spot, and then fled with ugly faces.

Whoa!

During this period, all kinds of noisy voices naturally have not stopped.

Knock knock!

After Endo walked to the door of the Wensheng antique shop, he tidied up his clothes a little and smoothed his hair.

Walking with a cane.

The body is slightly bent......

After all the momentum on his body was contained, he knocked on the door.

"Who's this old guy?"

"I haven't seen it, but there are some old men who like to be self-righteous the most, he shouldn't be crazy, and go to trouble the people in this shop, right? You know, there's a murderer inside. ”

"Who knows!"

"That's not right...... The origin of this old man is not simple, he looks like the boss of Wanbaolou. ”

"Endo, he's the boss, that's right."

"The people who died outside here just now seem to be all from Wanbaolou, and Endo, as the boss, has a difficult background, so it shouldn't be that he personally came to find trouble with Wensheng's antique shop, right?"

"In my opinion, it won't be long before this guy dies! Killing one person is killing, and killing ten people is also killing...... The person in Wensheng's antique shop must have been completely out of the way. ”

At first, some people were confused.

But soon, some of the owners of other shops recognized Endo.

When the identity is revealed......

The onlookers were talking more intensely.

It's just that......

Although they all vaguely felt that Endo's fate would be bad, no one stepped forward to stop it.

……

"Sir, I'll open the door."

In the shop, after Lu Wensheng heard the knock on the door, he frowned every day, but soon he let go again, and said to Ye Bei respectfully.

"Not necessarily."

Ye Bei's voice was very faint.

When these words fell......

All the antiques in the entire antique shop have disappeared.

It used to look like a store with a lot of items, but it looked empty and weird.

"Yes, sir."

Lu Wensheng paused for a moment and replied quickly.

Chirping......

It's just that just as Lu Wensheng finished speaking, there was a squeak in the direction of the door of Wensheng's antique shop.

The closed wooden door was slowly opening on its own without any exertion from anyone.

Swish!

When Lu Wensheng heard the voice, he immediately turned his head sideways, snorted, and looked towards the door.

When I saw that the person standing at the door was Endo.

His brows immediately furrowed, and his voice was cold: "What's the matter with you?" ”

……

"He, really is him."

At the door, the door opened, and the moment Endo saw Lu Wensheng, the calm image that had been sorted out just now completely collapsed.

His legs trembled suddenly.

There were beads of sweat the size of beans constantly coming out of his forehead.

Especially when he saw Lu Wensheng's frowning appearance, he felt unprecedented fear.

"What's the matter with you?"

When he heard this, Endo felt his heart beat out.

Rumors about Lu Wensheng......

When he first came to the Temple of Literature, he collected a lot.

Late Qing Dynasty ......

The turmoil is the times.

Lu Wensheng is a tyrant in the East China Sea......

According to true records, there were at least more than 2,000 Japanese soldiers who died at the hands of Lu Wensheng, and each of them died extremely tragically.

Even......

Endo's father died in that era, at the hands of Lu Wensheng.

It's not that Endo hasn't thought about revenge......

However, those histories frightened him.

At this moment, in his eyes, Lu Wensheng was a demon, a demon who had killed countless people.

"Mr. Lu, I'm the owner of Wanbao Building, that's it...... Just now I heard that some employees in my store have come to your antique shop without permission to make trouble, and I am worried that they will get into trouble, so I urgently came to check on the situation, and I sincerely apologize for their behavior! It's nice to see that you're okay, sir. ”

Endo bent over, trying to keep himself calm.

It's just that when he said this, not only was his voice small, but he also kept trembling during the period, and the corner of his eyes kept sweeping towards Ye Bei, who was wearing a white shirt and had his back to him.

And after these words fell......

Those people outside just exploded the pot.

"?"

"Is there ...... mistake?"

"I thought he was going to trouble the Wensheng antique shop, but he came to apologize?"

"Damn!"

"Your own people were killed, and you apologize to the killer?"

When these words were spoken, basically everyone was dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)