"That day, the sun was setting, and the mountains were red, and when I didn't see my mother come back, my father went up the mountain to look for it."

"That night fell, the mountains were pitch black, the six-year-old child walked more than ten kilometers of mountain road home from school, did not see his parents, waited for a long time, the cold and hungry child had to take a flashlight on the tea to look for his parents, looking for several hours, but there was no one."

"The little boy went home and found his relatives in the village, someone organized people to go up the mountain to look for him, someone called the police, and he returned that night in vain."

"Time passed more than half a month in a blink of an eye, and on that day, the boy came back from eating at a relative's house, and when he passed by the neighbor's house, he heard the neighbor's male owner getting drunk and boasting to his two or three friends, saying that he was in the tea field half a month ago, how was he, and how was the belly of the girl."

"The next day, before dawn, the little boy left the village with his little tattered schoolbag, which contained the only set of tattered clothes and three or five dry rations, and that same night, while the neighbor's man was drunk and asleep, the house was on fire."

"The little boy thought that the man was destined to die, but then one day he heard that the wife and daughter of the family had been burned to death, but the man was still alive, with extensive burns, and was rescued."

"When I heard that the man was still alive, it was already ten years later, and in those ten years, the little boy had entered many Jianghu sects and learned martial arts."

"On the day of the Qingming Festival, after kissing his parents' graves, the bold young man broke into the other party's ancestral hall single-handedly, and broke the man's neck in front of many people on the other side."

"At that time, some people tried to persuade and try to stop them, and the young men came to kill one by one, and on that day, there were thirteen lives."

"That case caused an uproar on the Internet back then, and the teenager was wanted by the whole country."

"Later, the boy was quietly taken away by a secret organization, and when he reappeared, it was already six years later, and he was in Dragon City."

"The boy's name was Chen Sanliang back then, and he later changed his name to Chen Sanjin."

"That person, it should be you, right? Chen Sanjin? ”

When Yang Rui said these words, all the people around him were shocked, and some even subconsciously took a few steps back.

At that time, that case shocked people at home and abroad.

No one is not shocked.

Ten years ago, one person survived.

Ten years later, the little boy killed a horse pistol and killed thirteen people, which was a full thirteen lives!

At that time, the boy was only sixteen years old!

Later, in the process of the boy's escape, many tragedies were created!

The young man in front of him is the murderer who single-handedly contributed to the serial tragedies that lasted for ten years!

"I don't like people talking about my past, not behind my back, let alone in person." The young man's voice was cold, which made people feel like falling into the abyss, and it could be regarded as an admission of his identity in disguise.

"The six years you disappeared were when you entered the place of the Quartet."

"And in the past six years, you have not completely disappeared, you have become a killer exclusive to the Quartet, you have been trained into a killing machine by that place, and I have not only heard of the things you have done overseas, but also recorded everything."

Yang Rui said with a smile.

"Are you showing off your information network in front of me?" Chen Sanjin said coldly.

"No, no, I'm just telling someone that I know you well." Yang Rui shook his head and said.

"Chen Sanjin, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him." Liao Zhuang suddenly snorted in a deep voice, and for some reason, a feeling of uneasiness arose in his heart for some reason.

Yang Rui's understanding of Chen Sanjin is beyond his imagination, and even he does not know Chen Sanjin as Yang Rui.

So, Yang Rui has done so much work on Chen Sanjin, will he not take any precautions?

Apparently impossible.

So Liao Zhuang is worried, he is worried that things will change.

At the moment, only when Yang Rui is dead, can he be completely at ease.

"Are you scared?" Yang Rui looked at Liao Zhuang and said with a smile.

Liao Zhuang was silent with a calm face.

"You're starting to get scared." Yang Rui laughed, "So my guess is right, your reliance is not your Liao Zhuang's network in Dragon City, not how iron your relationship between Liao Zhuang and the Wang family is, not to mention how huge the Quartet will have in Dragon City and the large number of thugs, but Chen Sanjin." ”

"Chen Sanjin is your hole card, at the critical moment, you count on Chen Sanjin to save your life and play a beautiful turnaround battle for you."

"You're right, but so what?" Liao Zhuang slowly clenched his fists, and said in a hoarse voice: "No matter how perfect and true your information is, but there is one thing you cannot deny, you are indeed at a disadvantage now, you only have two choices, either die here with me, or your people and my people put down their guns at the same time, you listen to my conditions, and then, you agree to my conditions." ”

This kind of Liao Zhuang, to be honest, is very, very rare, at least the people present have never seen such a Liao Zhuang.

I have to say that Liao Zhuang lost his temper.

I don't blame him, it's really Chen Sanjin's performance over the years is too good, so good that Liao Zhuang regards him as the most powerful hole card.

Strong skills and marksmanship, the courage to kill without blinking, and 100% absolute loyalty, which gave Liao Zhuang a sufficient sense of security, and also gave Liao Zhuang the confidence to dare to fight to the death with any big name.

Few people in the outside world know that there is a Chen Sanjin by his side.

Few people in the outside world know what kind of past and terrible skills this Chen Sanjin beside him has.

Indeed, being able to quietly hold a gun against Wang Bukong's head, such a capable person is definitely one of the few in China.

"You may have misjudged the situation, you will die, but I will definitely not." Yang Rui said meaningfully.

"Oh? Do you want to try? Liao Zhuang smiled coldly, and could see that there was an imperceptible panic hidden in the depths of his eyes, and he was trying to calm down.

"Why don't you try?" Yang Rui laughed.

Liao Zhuang was stunned, then took a deep breath, and then suddenly smiled.

Laughing and laughing, his laughter grew louder and louder.

Laughing and laughing, his laughter grew more and more rampant.

He believes in Chen Sanjin's ability!

If he has three longs and two shorts, Yang Rui will definitely die!

He didn't believe it!

Yang Rui will not be afraid of death!

People live for a lifetime, and they finally come to this world for a walk, who is not afraid of death!

However, just when his rampant and wanton laughter reached its peak, it came to an abrupt and abrupt end.

I saw that Chen Sanjin's muzzle, which was originally holding Wang Bukong's head, had been moved away and aimed at him, Liao Zhuang.

His pupils shrank violently in an instant!

"It can't be!"