"Please, please, don't kill me......" Scarface pleaded in horror as he fell to his knees with a thud.

"What about Liu Zihang and Xu Haoren?" Wang Yu's voice was so cold that there was no emotion, as if it came from between the icebergs.

"They...... They were captured by our brother Lei. "So far, a lot of face can only tell the truth, and confess the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Brother Lei? Which Rego? Wang Yu asked with a frown.

"Thunder Cursor." Seeing that Wang Yu still looked puzzled, Scarface hurriedly added: "Lei Jun do you know? This thunder cursor is Lei Jun's father. ”

"Why did he deal with us?" Wang Yu was very surprised.

"Because...... Because Lei Jun and they are all dead, only the three of you are left alive, Lei Guangbiao can't be angry, so ...... Therefore I will bury you with you. Scarface said tremblingly.

"Lead the way!" Wang Yu grabbed Scarface's shoulder and lifted him up from the ground.

……

In the evening, the courtyard of a single-family house was ablaze with mourning joy.

In the middle of the courtyard is a mourning hall with wreaths piled all around.

Lei Guangbiao, dressed in a black mourning dress, lay on the glass coffin, crying until both eyes were swollen.

On the white chrysanthemum wall in the rear, there is a huge posthumous photo of Lei Jun, surrounded by elegiac couplets.

The four young women in front of them were crying and burning paper in the brazier, they were all Lei Jun's real girlfriends before his death.

There is also a mustachioed Taoist priest, chanting mantras and reciting mantras, and passing away.

A subordinate wearing a black suit with a white paper on his chest stepped forward, handed Lei Guangbiao a towel to wipe his tears, and persuaded with concern: "Big brother, please take care of your body." ”

Lei Guangbiao gently wiped the corners of his eyes with a towel, and then went back and said, "It's already dark now, why hasn't Chen Si come back yet?" ”

The subordinate said: "Big brother, don't worry, it should be soon." ”

As soon as the words fell, a person rushed in the courtyard in a panic and knelt down in front of Lei Guangbiao, this person was Chen Si with a scarface.

Lei Guangbiao looked at him with a panicked look, and asked in surprise, "Why are you alone?" Wang Yu, what about that kid? What about the other brethren? ”

Scarface knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, he lowered his head, did not dare to look at the thunder cursor, trembling all over, looking frightened.

Lei Guangbiao said angrily: "I'm asking you!" Who scared you like this? ”

"It's me!"

A loud voice came from outside.

Lei Guangbiao immediately looked up, only to see that several brothers who were in charge of guarding the gate of the courtyard suddenly fell to the ground, but still did not see the person who spoke.

Although he only heard his voice and did not see him, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense.

The horses in the yard were all in good spirits, staring vigilantly in the direction of the gate.

Wang Yu slowly walked in under the attention of everyone in the house.

His face was as cold as frost, and his eyes flashed with a blade-like cold light, and this powerful aura shocked everyone in the room.

Lei Guangbiao glared at Wang Yu in astonishment: "Who are you?" ”

"Aren't you trying to arrest me?" Wang Yu said indifferently as he stepped forward.

Lei Guangbiao was a little surprised at first and said, "You...... You are Wang Yu! Then his face changed greatly, and he said fiercely: "It's just right!" I want you to bury my son! Give it all! Get him! ”

A group of underworld thugs in the courtyard immediately rushed towards Wang Yu like wolves.

Wang Yu frowned slightly, and then his body shook, and the twenty or so people around him were immediately knocked to the ground by an invisible shock wave.

Lei Guangbiao was shocked, these subordinates of his own, they all fell on their backs without touching him, how did this man do it? Why is he so powerful!

Seeing Wang Yu walking in, getting closer and closer, and having reached the middle of the courtyard, Lei Guangbiao finally had a look of fear on his face, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His subordinates behind him immediately took out their guns, aimed them at Wang Yu, and said loudly and threateningly: "You stop!" Stay back! ”

However, Wang Yu turned a blind eye and continued to move forward.

"I'll let you stop! Didn't you hear me! The hand holding the gun of this horse boy was constantly trembling, and he could only hide his fear of Wang Yu by raising his voice.

"Give me the gun!"

Lei Guangbiao saw that Wang Yu still refused to stop, he grabbed the gun regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and shot Wang Yu in the head.

The sound of gunfire pierced the silent winter night.

A few drops of red blood fell on the white snow, burning a bright red plum blossom.

Wang Yu finally stopped, and he reached out and touched the bullet mark on the right side of his face.

The bullet had just slashed through his cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

Lei Cursor was surprised, how could he miss at such a close distance?

He immediately prepared to shoot a second bullet and send Wang Yu to hell.

However, at the moment when he pulled the trigger, Wang Yu raised his head slightly, his handsome face looked evil because of an extra blood mark, and his expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling, which made people feel inexplicably frightened.

Shout!

Lei Guangbiao seemed to see Wang Yu raise his hand and throw out something rectangular, as if it was a paper the size of a banknote.

The piece of paper flew quickly towards this direction, and halfway through, it suddenly turned into a ghost with teeth and claws, tightly wrapped around the arm of the thunder cursor like a snake.

Lei Guangbiao was so frightened that his face was like ashes, and he subconsciously raised his hand upward, and the bullet also changed its trajectory and shot through the cloth roof of the mourning hall.

He threw away the pistol, screaming and shaking his hand, but the ghost seemed to have taken root in his hand, and he couldn't shake it off.

"You're here to help!"

He shouted loudly, but the subordinates around him, as well as his son's girlfriends, were so frightened that they retreated to the side, and no one dared to step forward.

In the end, it was the mustachioed Taoist priest who slashed the talisman with a sword, causing it to return to its original form and become two yellow talismans floating to the ground.

Lei Guangbiao hid behind the mustachioed Taoist priest and said, "Master, you helped me clean up this kid, and I will give you another 1 million!" ”

The bearded Taoist priest's eyes lit up when he heard the number of one million, and he worked hard from morning to night without eating or drinking for more than ten hours to do a ritual, which was only a few thousand yuan or at most ten thousand yuan.

So when he saw that his eyes were open, he jumped in front of Wang Yu without his strength.

Although Wang Yu's current cultivation can't be compared with the sect monks, for example, he can't beat Zhang Qianling, who has successfully killed and was killed by Lu Yun, but it is not something that these Jianghu warlocks who have learned some fur spells can provoke.

With a direct palm, he knocked the mustachioed Taoist priest who had been jumping up and down in front of him for a long time and slammed it into the wall.

Lei Guangbiao saw that the last reliance was easily defeated by Wang Yu, and his eyes were full of despair.

At this time, he was full of regret in his heart, misestimating Wang Yu's strength, and making him pay a heavy price.

The thought that he had cut off the arm of this man's nephew before and sent him over, Lei Guangbiao was now trembling with fear.

Wang Yu walked up to Lei Guangbiao, resisted the urge to kill him, and asked coldly, "What about them?" ”

Lei Guangbiao trembled and looked sideways at the three coffins on the ground.

Unlike the high-grade glass coffin where Lei Jun's body is placed in the center of the mourning hall, these three coffins are all traditional Chinese-style wooden lacquered coffins.

Wang Yu immediately stepped forward quickly and lifted the lid of the first coffin, which was empty, obviously this empty coffin was prepared for him by Lei Guangbiao.

He immediately opened the second coffin.

Xu Hao lay inside.

He was wearing a shroud, his whole body was tied like a rice dumpling, his mouth was stuffed with a ball of cotton cloth, his face was red and full of sweat.

Wang Yu immediately put the back of his hand on Xu Hao's forehead, the child's temperature was frighteningly high, and he was having a high fever.

So he immediately reached out and took him out of the coffin, squared on the table outside, and untied the ropes from his body.

Xu Hao opened his eyes and said weakly, "Brother Yu, ...... quickly Save Zihang. ”

Wang Yu immediately opened the third coffin, in the coffin Liu Zihang's face was pale, his left hand was empty, and half of the coffin was blackened with blood.

Liu Zihang was not tied up like Xu Hao, maybe at this time, there is no need for him to be tied up.