097. A man who is good at digging pits
Linjiang Sixth People's Hospital, Inpatient Department, 7th Floor, 9 beds.
This is a normal private room.
The goods whose faces were cut by Xu Wen lay in it and fell asleep peacefully.
If you make money, you have to live in a single room.
Go back, and find the kid from Zijin School to pay a sum of medical expenses, as well as the death expenses of two brothers.
It's his idea, it's beautiful, but it's too unrealistic.
After Xu Xinghe entered, it was simply a divine operation.
The creature was chained to the legs of the bed.
There was also a seal on the mouth.
He woke up.
What I saw was a man in cold sunglasses, with a faint gloom at the corner of his mouth.
I couldn't see my face clearly, but I felt scared.
The creature whined wildly in its throat.
Struggling, his eyes bulging, and the blood on his freshly healed face collapsed.
Apparently, the fear was immense.
Xu Xinghe put the black python knife box on top of the locker.
I took out a white glove from my trench coat bag and put them on.
Then he slowly opened the black python knife box, and the whole movement was very calm, calm, natural, and even revealing a sense of sacredness.
He took out the knife that had been in the dust for twenty years.
The handle of the knife with gold wire on a black background, and the scabbard with the same decoration, are slightly more than two feet long.
There is a cold killing atmosphere in the gorgeous.
Once, this knife drank countless blood.
Twenty years ago, after the eldest son Xu Xian was born, Xu Xinghe sealed the knife.
At that time, he just wanted to be a loving father quietly.
But twenty years later, because of the second boy's incident, the former king struck again.
This night, he still wanted to be a loving father.
The goods on the bed, seeing this domineering knife, were simply scared.
I don't know why.
I don't know who I've offended!
The throat whined, shook his head and waged his tail, struggled, and was so frightened that tears fell.
Xu Xinghe was holding the knife, unsheathed, and glanced at him lightly, "Now, you are not qualified to say a word or a word." You young people are bold enough to dare to move Xu Ergou's head. He is my son of Xu Xinghe. ”
The thing on the bed suddenly sweated profusely.
Under the list, a breath of urine rose.
The list was obviously wet.
Then, a foul smell of Xiang rose.
Intimidated!
All kinds of incontinence!
I regret that I shouldn't really beat Xu Wen for the sake of money!
The intestines are all repentant, painful, and broken.
Twenty years, Xu Xinghe is just a legend on the rivers and lakes. Listening to the legend of the Tao, as the richest man in Linjiang, he has already sealed the knife, is low-key, and does not ask about the world.
But I didn't expect to see it alive tonight.
Dressed in black, white gloves and black scabbard.
That aura, that knife, it's so scary!
The creature on the bed was so frightened that he was almost paralyzed, and the blood on half of his face was stained with gauze and ran down his neck.
Tears rolling!
The look in his eyes was so desperate.
The in his throat is actually begging for mercy, and he is also confessing whose money he received or something!
If he could act, he would probably have knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the point of cerebral hemorrhage.
However, it did not work.
Xu Xinghe pulled out the knife slowly, elegantly, calmly and naturally.
The snow-bright blade, the gorgeous blade reflected the guy's desperate face.
Whoosh, knife out!
The guy was lying on the bed, shivering.
In fact, he was pierced by the tip of a knife and nailed to the bed.
Xu Xinghe lost the handle of the knife and stepped to the window, looking at the charming night view of the city outside the window. Nuancai Literature Network
Half of the prosperity here comes from his hands.
There was a shadow of him in the iron-blooded years here.
After three minutes, he felt that the time was almost up.
I turned my head and looked, well, that experience was still there.
The other party's eyes widened in despair, his pupils had dilated, and he couldn't breathe anymore.
Xu Xinghe took the knife.
He took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blade.
In fact, a good knife does not drink blood with blood.
There was almost no blood on his knife.
After wiping it, it was still so plain and natural, as if everything was very normal.
Wipe the knife, retract it into the sheath, and put it in the black python knife case.
There was a clear snap, and the lid was closed.
Then he didn't look back, and he didn't even need to know the name of the deceased.
Garbage is garbage, and society does not need this kind of garbage, it needs to be purified.
Xu Erye wants to kill you, and he doesn't need to know your name, origin or anything else.
Xu Xinghe carried the knife box and walked away calmly, his combat boots hitting the ground silently.
The whole process, without a trace of tension.
Some things are just violence for some people, but here for Xu Erye, it's art.
Back downstairs, Chen Xulei greeted him, "Second master, are you all right?" ”
Xu Xinghe nodded indifferently, "Collect the corpse!" Old! ”
After that, he got on Wuling Hongguang and returned home.
Chen Xulei was already ready.
Ten minutes later, two men who looked like hospital nurses pushed the corpse cart and walked directly to the back door of the morgue.
A funeral home car was waiting there.
The corpse gets into the car and leaves.
Chen Xulei's car left Linjiang City and went to Bei'an County, Linjiang City.
The distance is 200 kilometers, the whole journey is high-speed, and Xu's Hengtong is built.
Bei'an County, adjacent to Nanxian County.
Bei'an County, Xu's blessed land!
Xu Xinghe's iron-blooded journey began there.
Nine brothers set off, and one of them eventually became a big weapon, which was for Xu Xinghe; A lifelong companion is for Chen Xulei.
On the outskirts of Bei'an County, in the mountains, in Xu's hometown, there is a place with excellent feng shui.
The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, and the dragon with a green mountain in the back, the number of qi is long; There are three rivers in front of the confluence of wealth and long water, and the blessing is abundant.
Seven giant tombs and seven star arrays, in front of the formation, the proud sword and double cypress towering buckets.
At five o'clock in the morning, Chen Xulei stood under the giant cypress on the left and put down the shovel in his hand.
In front of me, a small pit has been dug.
Digging pits, this is one of Uncle Lei's best skills.
Over the years, I have really dug a lot of pits and buried a lot of people.
As soon as the shovel was lowered, a Maybach came speeding up.
A man in black and sunglasses, carrying a plastic bag, rushed to Chen Xulei's side.
handed the plastic bag to Chen Xulei, and the man turned around and left.
Chen Xulei silently poured the ashes in his pocket into the pit.
Then buried and flattened with your feet.
Looking up at this towering cypress tree again, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional: "Nameless cypress, thirty-five years old, it has grown really tall." ”
looked at another cypress tree, and said softly: "Xiaoxiong cypress, hehe, come on, you are a little more detailed." ”
At the foot of the nameless cypress, it is naturally the ashes of the nameless people.
At the foot of the male cypress, it is different, as the name suggests.
Then he took incense and candles, and went to the seven great tombs and put incense on them.
Finally, he said goodbye to the brothers and drove back to Linjiang.
When I returned to Linjiang, of course, I went to the ward of the second young master of the Sixth Hospital to guard.
Now, he felt that it was still necessary to accompany Xu Wen, after all, his safety was very important.
If there is no other purpose tonight, the drone monitoring Xu Wen should not be transferred.
But it has come to this point, and there is no great compassion, which can be regarded as lucky.
However, when he first arrived at the door of Xu Wen's ward, Uncle Lei was still stunned......