Chapter 1: The Death of the Tycoon
Hot summer, the magic capital.
The city of red dust is drunk with gold, and at night under the illumination of countless red, red, green and green lights, making the brightly lit magic city more brilliant and gorgeous.
On the street, from time to time, the roar of various expensive sports cars can be heard, which constantly attracts countless girls to scream.
"Boom ......"
A media helicopter hovered around the Central Economic Building, broadcasting the latest news magazines.
“…… It is reported that a few days ago, Jin Bo, the boxing champion of the Western Regions, known as the undefeated God of War, died tragically at home, and the latest news was released......"
"The police preliminarily determined that the cause of death of Jin Bo, the undefeated god of war in the Western Regions, was murder, and judging from the autopsy wounds, the deceased Jin Bo was very likely to have died under the murderer's fist knowingly, and the means were extremely cruel."
"This is the third homicide this week, the murderer is very likely to be the same person At present, the police are still further investigating the murderer, and the incident is still expanding, and the tragedy has not been avoided again, please report it as soon as possible if you find a suspicious person......
When the broadcast ended, everyone was shocked.
"The undefeated God of War in the Western Regions is a boxing champion who has experienced a hundred battles, how could he be beaten to death in the apartment by someone indiscriminately!?"
"Jin Bo is not a good stubble, who can kill such a monster quietly?"
"Murderer! I respect you for being a good man! ”
The Center Building, a ninety-nine-story office.
"! That guy is also dead...... It's still too embarrassing to be beaten into a dead dog by the way you are best at fighting! ”
By the window, a tall, muscular bald man in a noble suit held a cigar and said with a big grin.
At this time, a bodyguard walked over.
"Boss, the CEOs of other companies have arrived, there are no absentees, I don't know if I want to let them go to the office......"
Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the bald man.
"The meeting starts in half an hour, just let the stray dogs wait in the hall, I'm going to rest for a while."
The bodyguard stepped back, and the bald man glanced at his watch.
Knights of the Round Table!
This kind of watch is not something that ordinary local tyrants can have, because of the high cost, scarce production, and no identity, even if you have money, don't want to finger it.
This bald man is the owner of this building.
Dulinburg, the president of the Shengshi Group, owns a number of television stations, a number of newspapers, and invests huge sums of money in the film and record industries.
Ordering several bodyguards to wait at the door, Dohringburg returned to the lounge, but as soon as he closed the door, his steps suddenly stopped.
A figure, sitting in front of a fancy coffee table, with his back to Doringburg, although he couldn't see the face clearly.
But it is certain that the other party is young.
Office staff?
Obviously not, no one has yet come to the exclusive lounge in Dulinburg, and his own son does not dare.
Instinctively, Dohringburg tried to retreat, but was interrupted by a voice.
"I advise you not to touch the door, or you will die faster."
"Are you...... Killer? Dulinburg squinted and said.
"Killer?" Xiao Yu paused and said indifferently, "I don't have this identity, but it's true that I killed you." ”
At this time, Du Linburg had already come to the opposite side of Xiao Yu, and after sitting down, he saw the other party's appearance clearly.
A young man, who looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, very ordinary, the kind of character that will never be noticed in the crowd.
Doolin was surprised.
In this office building, there are more than ten security guards on each floor, and there are security organs on each floor, which is as strict as a fortress, and if you want to blend in, theoretically...... Hardly possible.
This young man, give him the feeling...... Very spooky!
"Don't worry how I got in." Xiao Yu seemed to see through Du Linburg's thoughts, and said sharply.
Forcibly not letting himself panic, Dulinburg said in a somewhat unsteady tone: "No matter who your employer is, I am three times higher than him...... No! Five times the price! You go and bite back......"
"I can pay you cash right now!"
He firmly believes that no killer can resist this temptation, isn't it money? He has!
But Xiao Yu didn't see any emotion on his face, shook his head slowly, and said, "I said it, I'm not a killer. ”
"Two years ago, that bullshit boxing king under your command killed an old acquaintance of mine, who was supposed to be sentenced to death, but you paid for his bail, I beat him to death yesterday, and today I also solved you by the way."
Dulinburg's eyes were cold, and Jin Bo, who died tragically, had indeed been killed by him for a long time before, and he had done a lot of murder and arson behind his back......
But because of the Buddha of Dolinburg behind him, Jin Bo is almost a heinous beast who behaves everywhere.
And just ...... These were all acquiesced by me, Dohringburg.
"Are you...... Coming for revenge? After a moment, Dulinburg said in a deep voice.
"Think so." Xiao Yu smiled and said, "I don't like to kill, since I have a pistol in my pocket, I can also finish it by myself, hurry up, I still have to catch the car." ”
Hearing this, Duringburg also laughed, as if looking at a madman, and said: "This building is guarded by hundreds of bodyguards, and if you kill me, you will not be able to fly yourself." ”
"This is after you die." Xiao Yu's face was extremely calm, as if it was not worth mentioning at all.
"Whew-"
Dulinburg slowly took out a golden desert eagle, and slowly aimed the muzzle of the gun at his head, and the moment he pulled the trigger.
Suddenly! The muzzle of the gun was quickly aimed at Xiao Yu on the opposite side of the coffee table.
"Hmph, if you want to kill me Dulinburg, you are not qualified enough!"
"-Bang!"
"Boss!" The bodyguards outside the door reacted quickly and rushed into the house in an instant, but when they saw the scene on the roof, they saw a terrifying scene that they would never forget in their lives.
Dulinburg still maintained the posture of raising the gun, and a fatal blood hole appeared in his head, which was still spilling blood, and he was already exhausted.
On his face, there was even a cruel smile before death, which was particularly terrifying! But in front of him......
Obviously there is no one!
……
This matter will soon blow up completely, and it may even be closed down, Xiao Yu just got out of the building and went directly to the high-speed rail.
On the high-speed train, Xiao Yu leaned against the train window, because it was dark outside, and the lights inside the car, the train window was like a mirror, reflecting Xiao Yu's young face.
In his eyes, as deep as the stars in the night sky, there is a sense of vicissitudes of time, which is not like what he should have at his age.
More like a weathered old man.
Indeed, Xiao Yu's appearance is extremely inconsistent with his age.
But who would have thought that this boy, who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, was actually an old monster who had lived for five thousand years?
It has been nearly five thousand years since Xiao Yu embarked on the path of cultivation, and the long years have not been able to leave any traces on Xiao Yu's body.
Life and death should be the most basic natural law, but Xiao Yu seems to have been ignored by this law.
Four thousand years ago, Xiao Yu used a thousand years to break through to the Mahayana realm, and he still received a lot of attention in the immortal cultivation world at that time.
As a result, Xiao Yu failed to succeed in ascending.
Because, not long after Xiao Yu's cultivation had just entered the peak of the Mahayana period, his cultivation fell back to the initial Qi refining period overnight!
At that time, Xiao Yu's master also comforted him and said that his cultivation was full of thorns and thorns, and he should not be discouraged when he encountered ups and downs.
A thousand years later, the master soared, but Xiao Yu's cultivation, which had just entered the peak of the Mahayana period, returned to the original point again.
At that time, he found that his cultivation was not completely invalid, but once he reached the peak, he would unconsciously return to the original point, which was completely an unsolvable dead loop!
When you are only one step away from ascending, you will return to the original point, and you will have cultivation but you will not be able to ascend.
It's almost suffocating people to death!
Time flies, and now on the earth, the aura is on the verge of exhaustion, even if Xiao Yu's cultivation no longer circulates in cycles, it is destined to not be able to soar.
However, Xiao Yu has already seen it, rather than taking a road that will never end, it is better to be a salted fish mixed and wait for death, and whoever provokes him will be shot to death.
Generally speaking, a normal monk who cultivates to Mahayana can attract the attention of the Dharma, and thus leave the earth and ascend to the upper realm.
And now Xiao Yu has cultivated from a mortal to Mahayana, and then fell back to a mortal from Dacheng, and has gone through nine cycles over and over again.
The train was speeding away, sleepiness was coming, and he no longer thought about cultivation, Xiao Yu fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
……
When I got out of the train station, it was already the next morning, Xiao Yu bought a fried chicken and a bottle of beer, and ate it while walking on the road.
As early as many years ago, Xiao Yu had already opened the valley, but he couldn't stand the days when there was no oil in his mouth, and he would feel hungry if he didn't eat.
After cultivating for 5,000 years, it is impossible to achieve Bigu, and it is simply a big slurry in the world.
Coldly, when passing by a hospital, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped.
He smelled a mixture of tyranny, mania, and coldness...... It's resentment!
This kind of breath should not exist in the human world.
Following the source of the resentment, his eyes looked in one direction, at the entrance of the hospital, there was a shadowed shadow, and in the shadows, a girl stood there quietly.
The resentment Xiao Yu felt was emanating from her body.