Huang Zongjie was very bold tonight, and Wang Po asked him to choose one person from Tang Wenxuan and Qiu Shu to attack, but he decided to get rid of the two together.

Of the eight black soldiers, six were sent to assassinate Qiu Shu, and the remaining two formed a team with Huang Zongjie's cronies and were responsible for assassinating Tang Wenxuan.

The scene of Tang Wenxuan standing next to the willow tree and taking a deep breath was seen by many people.

The faltering white lamp was like a lighthouse on the Black Shore, making his figure stand out in the dark night.

It's just that those people saw Lao Tang, but Lao Tang didn't know that in the shadows of the night, there were more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him motionlessly.

Bypassing the willow trees, Lao Tang entered the deepest alley on the periphery of the factory.

Even in the moonlight, the alley is so dark that even the security guards on the night shift are reluctant to come here.

Legend has it that a few months ago, there was a disappearance here.

Five workers smoked in the alley in the afternoon, but after entering, they never came out.

No one knows where they went.

The lights were flickering, Lao Tang walked in the alley, only to feel that everything around him had become shadowy, as if something would jump out of those shaking shadows at any time, but when he looked closely, there was only a shaking light and shadow in his sight, and nothing jumped out.

He didn't dare to take this path, but Tai Sui insisted on letting him go, so he could only serve the fear in his heart, and no matter how afraid he was, he would have to take him.

Lao Tang believed that Tai Sui would never harm him.

He stared at the shadow on the wall, took another breath, and continued to walk forward with the lantern.

Hiss –

When he was about to walk out of the alley, a rapid wind suddenly came from behind him.

No, no, it's not one wind, it's a lot of wind, but they appear almost at the same time, so it sounds very uniform.

Lao Tang immediately turned around and held the lamp behind him.

The lights are very bright, but there are not many areas that can illuminate, and the night is like a thick pool of black water, blocking the energy of the light.

Vaguely, Lao Tang could only see a few vague shadows behind him, but he couldn't see who those people were.

"Who?" Old Tang asked in surprise.

"Brother Tang, don't be afraid, it's us." Someone in the darkness responded.

Lao Tang could hear it, it was Su Mu's voice.

He knew Su Mu and knew that Su Mu was the shadow keeper of the little match.

Xiao Match didn't know about Su Mu's existence, that was because she was just Tai Sui's goddaughter.

Lao Tang knew Su Mu because he was not only Xiao Match's grandfather, but also Su Mu's colleague.

Everyone who swore allegiance to Tai Sui knew each other, they had made an oath to defend each other's secrets for the rest of their lives, not to betray each other for the rest of their lives, and they met as brothers, not blood relatives, but like blood relatives.

They knew that once they were loyal to Tai Sui, they would be Tai Sui's dead soldiers all their lives, but they were willing.

There are only six dead soldiers like this, Qiu Shu, Lao Tang, Liu Wu, Li Wende, Su Mu, and Su Qingfeng.

Lao Tang held the lamp and leaned towards Su Mu's location.

Under the light, I saw two corpses lying on the ground, both of which had their necks broken, and they didn't even have a chance to say a word when they died, and two other people were tied up and thrown on the ground, they stared in horror, their mouths were blocked, and they couldn't make a sound.

Lao Tang noticed that the two dead corpses were wearing pure black black iron waist cards, and he knew that they were black soldiers.

Tai Sui instructed that as long as he saw the black soldier, he must be killed on the spot as soon as possible, and there must be no mercy.

Looking at Su Mu's unwavering expression again, Lao Tang couldn't help but be shocked.

When he met Su Mu more than a month ago, Su Mu was still a simple-eyed teenager, but those simple eyes were full of anger, but now, those eyes have been completely deep, and there is no longer a simplicity that can be seen through at a glance, instead of cold-blooded, cold-blooded, but full of infinite expectations.

Lao Tang didn't know how Tai Sui had trained Su Mu to be what he was now in the past month or so, but he knew what Su Mu was expecting.

Su Mu clasped his fists at Lao Tang and saluted: "Brother Tang will go first, and we will take care of the aftermath." ”

"Good work, brother." Lao Tang replied with a salute, didn't say much nonsense, and immediately turned around and left.

Looking at the back of Lao Tang walking farther and farther, Su Mu showed a clean smile on his face, and then beckoned everyone to clean up the battlefield.

When Tai Sui asked him to protect Xiao Match, he didn't understand why Tai Sui did this.

When he first saw the little match, he just thought it was a clean and sweet little sister, and after a week of contact, he found that this girl was sometimes gloomy, often giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, but fortunately, she was kind, although she was a big ghost, but she was very good to the people around her.

Half a month later, Su Mu realized that the world was not as bad as he thought.

He found that the little match would quietly go to the workers' places every once in a while, and she always gave the money, toys, and small sweets that Tai Sui gave him, and the workers themselves seldom enjoyed these things, and most of the time they would gather the things given by the little match, and then distribute them to those who had families, so that they could send these rare gadgets home.

The workers are very fond of small matches, and when she is there, the people in the dormitory can always put down the intrigue on weekdays, get together to make trouble with the little match, and laugh with her.

The guards on the office building didn't know that Little Match secretly ran out, but they never stopped it, but secretly followed Little Match, quietly escorted her to the workers' dormitory, and quietly escorted her back.

At that moment, the guards let go of their prejudices about the workers, it doesn't matter what kind of background status, what is high or low, the important thing is that the little match is happy.

She was like a light piercing the darkness, illuminating everyone and reviving Su Mu's dead heart.

It turned out that Tai Sui did not lie to him, the brilliance of human nature may be suppressed, but it will never disappear.

Later, Su Mu became the dead man of Tai Sui, because he believed that Tai Sui could make the world what he expected.

When the dark clouds finally dispersed and the moonlight finally sprinkled on the earth, the entire Yunze Lake Park had completely fallen silent.

It was an extremely clean silence, every alley in the park was clean, there was not a single person, not a single corpse, only the lights on in the security booth, and the security guards stationed inside struggled to resist the sleepiness, staring at the moonlight outside the window, staying up for time.

For Wang Po, the moonlight seemed to be a little too bright at this moment, and the moonlight shone in through the window and pressed on the head of his bed, shaking him so much that he couldn't sleep.

Three hours ago, Huang Zongjie sent out the black soldiers, but until now, the black soldiers have not returned.

Wang Po had an ominous premonition, these black soldiers wouldn't fail, right?

Impossible!

With Qiu Shu's cultivation, any black soldier could kill him, not to mention that Huang Zongze sent six of them.

Not to mention that Tang Wenxuan, it's just a little white light, and if the black soldiers want to kill him, it can be said that it is effortless.

But why hasn't the killer sent out yet?