Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Nest of Snakes and Rats

When I took a shower and walked out of the bathroom, I found that Qingming of Xiyuan Temple had fallen asleep, I slowly climbed into bed, opened my mobile phone and saw this message in the chat window of Ashina: "Why did Brother Xiao Fu suddenly remember to ask Brother Qingming?" Could it be that Brother Qingming has come to China? ”

I replied, half-jokingly, "Yes, and I'm sleeping in the same room as him right now." ”

Asuna, who was still offline just now, suddenly lit up her avatar, and she posted an incredible panda head emoji, with the text: "Really fake? ”

I curled up under the covers, my fingers tapping quickly on the screen: "You don't believe it? ”

"Don't believe it!" Asukina gave me a funny look back.

I climbed out of bed and sneaked close to Xiyuan Temple Qingming, turned on the photo function of my phone, set it to night shooting mode, and touched the screen with my finger to take a sleeping photo of Xiyuan Temple Qingming.

"Now believe it, right?" I sent the secretly taken photo to Asukina, and I felt quite proud.

After a few minutes, Assuna gave me a look, and said with envy and hatred: "Asuna also wants to sleep under the same roof as Brother Qingming." ”

I went back to bed and quickly replied, "Let's not talk about that, Tomorrow, I'm in trouble." ”

"Brother Xiaofu, what happened?"

"This is a long story, in short, Jiawen and I were plotted by the client, and Jiawen was captured by the client's son, and her life and death are uncertain."

Tomorrow Nai asked me some specific details again, and she told me not to worry, Huang Shaoyong and Huang Yuanchao are Jiawen's family after all, and they shouldn't hurt Jiawen.

I shook my head and replied: "Tomorrow, you should never underestimate the evil of human nature, even if it is your biological father and brother, it is very likely that you will do things to your sister, especially a family like Huang Shaoyong's family with a serious patriarchal mentality." ”

Tomorrow Nai asked me what I was going to do, and I replied to her: "Early tomorrow morning, I will go to save people with Qingming of Xiyuan Temple, and by the way, I will cut off the heads of Huang Shaoyong's father and son." ”

"Chop, chop? Is Brother Xiao so violent? Asukina replied with some fear.

"It's also a scourge to keep this kind of scum, so it's better to eradicate it as soon as possible. Asukina, do you know what the purpose of our ghost master is? ”

"I don't know."

I pretended to wait mysteriously for a few minutes, and Tomorrow Nai couldn't wait to say to me: "Brother Xiao Fu, don't sell it, you should say it quickly." ”

I curled the corners of my mouth and smiled, and typed a line of words on the screen of my phone: "Do the right thing for heaven, have a clear conscience!" ”

"Do the right thing for heaven and have a clear conscience. Brother Xiaofu, I wish you success tomorrow, and by the way, take me to say hello to Brother Qingming. ”

"Thank you for your concern, wait for my good news!"

"Good night, little mourning brother, come on!"

After Tomorrow Nai went offline, I looked at the phone screen blankly, and the scene of Jiawen being imprisoned in the Huang family villa came to my mind, and I grabbed my chest with my hands, forcing myself not to think nonsense.

"Huang Shaoyong, Huang Yuanchao, and that black and thin little man named Kang Gu, tomorrow morning I will definitely want the three of you to die without a place to be buried!"

……

Early the next morning, before dawn, Xiyuan Temple Qingming and I took our weapons and equipment, left the hotel, and hurried to the Yellow Mansion on foot.

On the way, Xiyuan Temple Qingming said to me: "Huang Shaoyong must have laid a net around the villa, we have to be careful!" ”

I nodded and replied very approvingly: "The gangsters under Huang Yuanchao are all rabble, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but that black and thin little man named Kang Gu must be taken seriously." ”

Xiyuan Temple Qingming heard me mention Kang Gu, and a look of disgust flashed on his face: "Kang Gu and Huang Shao are simply the same raccoon dog, the two of them together can really be described as a 'nest of snakes and rats'." ”

"Do you know the details of Kang Valley?" I asked Qingming Dao.

Xiyuan Temple Qingming lowered his voice and said in a serious tone: "Kang Gu turned out to be a head lowering master in Thailand, who was wanted by the Thai police and Interpol for kidnapping and killing the staff of the US Embassy five years ago. After leaving Thailand, Kang Gu traveled to the Middle East and joined a cult called the Last Judge. Kang Gu is a sinister and cunning maniac, with blood on his hands, and he is a murderer who is extremely sinful. ”

After speaking, Xiyuan Temple Qingming gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed hatred for Kanggu.

I asked a little puzzled, "Since you hate Kang Gu so much, why do you still want to help Huang Shao?" ”

Xiyuan Temple Qingming said to me with some regret: "Alas, I can't help myself below." If it weren't for the expenses needed to return to China, I would not have been in the same stream as I starved to death! ”

I patted him on the shoulder, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in my mind: Saionji Harumi said that Yasuya had joined a cult called the "Doomsday Judge" in the Middle East, and if I remember correctly, the "Doomsday Judge" was the "Star Picking Society", which is now the branch of the "Almighty Psychic Society" in the Middle East.

According to this inference, isn't Kang Gu a member of the Star Picking Society? I can't say, I'm afraid this incident was planned by the Star Picking Society.

I suddenly had a bold guess in my heart: Huang Shaoyong and Huang Yuanchao were able to cover the sky with one hand in Longshan City, and there must be strong support from the Star Picking Society, or rather, the two of them were originally members of the Star Picking Society.

Seeing that I was meditating, Xiyuan Temple reminded me: "Xiao Fu, don't think about it, cross this road, and the opposite side is the community where the Huang family villa is located." ”

I took a deep breath and looked up at the neighborhood not far away, only to see a row of fierce men standing outside the gate of the community, some holding a sharp machete, some carrying a long, thick steel pipe, and some holding AK47s (I'm sure I read that right).

Saionji Harumi hurriedly pulled me to the back of a truck, with an extremely confused expression on his face, and did not forget to complain to me: "This formation is too exaggerated, isn't it?" It's not like I'm making a Crazy Boy movie. ”

I could only tell him: "With money, you can really do whatever you want!" ”

In recent years, the Star Picking Society has begun to get involved in the military field, according to the information provided by Interpol, in the past five years, the Star Picking Society has purchased a large number of arms from European and American countries, and light weapons such as pistols, automatic rifles, submachine guns, and grenades have almost become the standard equipment of members of its branches in Europe, America and the Middle East. Due to the fact that China and other Asian countries are very strict in gun control, the branches of the Star Picking Society in Asia rarely use firearms, with one exception - the "Golden Triangle"!

I told Xiyuan Temple Qingming my conjecture, he nodded, and said quite approvingly: "I also think that these people are branch members recruited from the 'Golden Triangle' region. ”

As I spoke, my phone rang and there was a text message from an unknown number in my inbox.

When I opened it, there was a sentence written inside: "Chen Xiaofu, thank you for returning Miao Jing to us." ”

I noticed that there seemed to be content underneath the text message, so I dragged the screen down, and an unsightly photo came into my eyes.

In the photo, Jiawen's hands are tied to a pillar behind her back, her eyes are squinted, her mouth is slightly closed, the clothes on her body are torn to shreds, her white and flawless skin can be seen everywhere with black bruises and bloody scars, her original black and beautiful long hair is unkempt and scattered, and her delicate face can no longer see the look of the past.

"Huang Yuanchao, I'll kill you!!"

In a hurry, I quickly put my phone back in my pocket, pulled out the Tiangang sword behind my back, and rushed to the gate of the heavily guarded community like a ghost possessing me, despite the persuasion of Xiyuan Temple Qingming.