After the thick stack of documents was turned over, Sun Changning put these things in the file bag, thanked the editor-in-chief, took a special location telegraph, and then left the office building.

"This guy is very capable, the whole Dongtu runs around, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth. ”

Cheng Ziyang looked at Wang Daohai: "This guy is really crazy, I'm afraid there is a backbone in the back of his head!"

"Go all the way and kill all the way, the murderer Jin Sanyuan...... I've heard this name vaguely a long time ago, but few people mention it carefully, and I didn't expect this guy to have a big background. ”

Wang Daohai: "He has disappeared for many years, and now he has nine out of forty, and it is almost time for the madness to stop, you said that he has a backbone in the back of his head, which is not bad at all." ”

His tone became a little somber, mixed with hidden coldness and anger.

"This dog thing..... This time.... Mortal!"

..........

At the mouth of the long street and alley, a light rain fell.

The land of Fujian is close to the sea, unlike Jiangdong Jiangnan, the rain here brings not freshness but a kind of humidity and viscosity, the smell of sea water makes many outsiders unbearable, and this kind of damp weather makes anyone feel uncomfortable.

From March to April, when the rainy season comes, the whole world seems to be left with this unpleasant smell, three days and two rains, there is no time to see the sun shining, for many people can only complain, after all, if this continues, even the clothes have to be dried.

But God will not listen to the words of the people, it can be done as it should be, the climate of the world is dominated by it, since you live under the sky, then you can only follow its laws and principles, rely on the mountains to eat the soil, rely on the sea to drink the wind, nothing more.

Today's business of the optical store is not very good, so the fat boss closed early, this piece of street and alley is not as famous as Sanfangkou, belongs to the cultural heritage preserved by the small place itself, but it is said that so it is said that everyone has come according to the ordinary for so many years, in fact, the places of interest and historic sites may not be so good, people come and go, and they are upset.

Naturally close to here are Sanfangkou and Qixiang Street, but there are key propaganda units, and Sichu Lane here can only be said to drink some soup without much oil and water.

But in fact, it is in this kind of place that you can find the feeling of smoke and rain hundreds of years ago.

The ancient fishing village, the long fish spear, the three-story small building listens to the clouds, the courtyard of the Bahe is surrounded by a cage, and the bluestone slab listens to the thunder.

The area of watching the tide has always been dry and dry, the environment is poor, in the past, there were all dilapidated fishing shacks, living with some vicissitudes of life, deep wrinkles, looking at a lot of pain in the heart, but a group of outlaws who worked and fought more fiercely than anyone else.

The sun came out, and the light fell on the sea, so a barefoot old slender man began to jump into the water, for fear that he would not be able to get a good place if he went late, and he would not be able to earn good luck, and naturally there were superstitions, and he was half hungry and half dead, and he did not gnaw on a pig's ear in his hand, and he must throw it to the Sea Dragon King, and pray that he would bless him with good luck.

However, after a big wave, it turned out that the old dragon king may not like pig ears.

Over the past few hundred years, the shadows of those who live here have changed batch after batch, and those outlaw fishermen have become dust in the years, the sea is still the same sea, the wind is still the same wind, but the people who live here are no longer the people they once were.

The fat boss likes the customs here, otherwise he wouldn't have lived here for so long, it is the longest stay in his life, if it was in the past, he would have been tired of it, and he wanted to kill something, of course, something that could make him happy.

Killing is also killing, and there seems to be no difference between killing and killing animals, so killing is killing animals.

He still can't forget the knife that his master Wang Wei let him see more than thirty years ago, it was full of killing intent, and the moment he touched it, he understood that this was the way he would go in the future.

In the bloody and bloody martial arts, he used to be a world-famous murderer, but he has some principles in doing things, only in the underworld, and never has any intersection with the gray and white, because black eats black, and there is nowhere to reason. Anyone who has the slightest relationship with Bai Dao, he doesn't make friends.

The matter of the underworld has a relationship with the white road and the gray road, which is very annoying, after all, the gray is white, and it must be covered by white, and the white does not interfere with the black, because the evil cannot be eliminated, so the control of the black keeps all the evil within a certain range.

But some people like to break the rules of the game, which makes the fat boss who likes the rules of the game very unhappy.

The fat boss patted his face and woke himself up from that semi-crazy state, he told himself more than once that he was old now, and it was not good to do it, and sometimes he couldn't be as crazy as he was when he was young, of course, if he was about to die, then he must be crazy again, so that the whole Dongtu trembled.

People live for a lifetime, either indulge in a lifetime, or go crazy for a lifetime, or live through the ages, or leave a stench for thousands of years.

The door was closed, and the fat boss took out an iron lock that was so rusty that it was almost broken, this thing looked like the kind of thing that prevented gentlemen and villains, and it all scattered in an uproar when it was pulled.

He fiddled with the iron lock, kicked the key in his pocket, thought about it, took it out again, lifted a bluestone slab in front of the store, and no matter how many splashes and mud worms there were in it, he threw the key away, shouted Okay, and then slammed the bluestone slab on the ground.

"We're closed today, why are there still guests?"

The fat boss said a word, then turned around and saw the figure walking in the light rain.

A slightly rickety middle-aged man, his face was full of vicissitudes, and the fat boss looked at him for a while, until he stood still in the wind and rain, and then grinned.

"Who do I think it is, isn't this Wang Daohai? I haven't seen you for a long time, say hello?"

The fat boss looked at the side: "I didn't prepare an umbrella here, didn't I neglect it, the rain in this Fujian land is very uncomfortable." ”

"Jin Sanyuan, you still know me. ”

Wang Daohai's face was gloomy like an abyss: "Unexpectedly, eighteen years have passed, and another generation of trees has blossomed, and I finally found you." ”

The fat boss smiled: "Eighteen years is the old tree blooming? Are you talking about the grass growing on your wife's grave? That's not good, it looks like you don't take care of it often, she has practiced before, you just abandoned her like this, is it really good?"

"Kim.... Three.... Meta!"

On Wang Daohai's body, the momentum was agitated, and the thin wind and rain were shaken away in an instant, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

The qi and blood in his body seemed to be stronger than before, but Wang Daohai didn't think about it, at this time he only had boundless anger in his heart, and a sense of desolation that he was about to slash the enemy.

There is no happiness, because it has been eighteen years, and he Wang Daohai has long since ceased to be enthusiastic.

Only the cold breath is left flowing back and forth in the body, and the anger is also like the cold ice for thousands of years, and this breath walks, like a lost dog. (https:)

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