Chapter 11: Wu Yun

In the north of the city, in a luxurious villa. Wu Yun sat alone in the study, smoking a stuffy cigarette, pondering the situation in front of him, such a situation happened to Wu Yun almost every day during this time, at this moment his brows furrowed tightly, it seemed that since the news of Liu Feng's killing was sent back, his brows had never stretched.

"One year! It's been a whole year! I have worked hard for half a lifetime to lay the foundation, but in a year, it has become this picture, and it has retracted back to the north of the city!"

I saw a few powerful subordinates in the past, but now they are all greased and powdered. Occasionally, when they go out for a drink, these people say things like "Don't laugh at people so much", "Angkor, you have to drink with others tonight", "People hate you so much", "You are so bad and ......", and they wink from time to time. All this made Wu Yun feel frightened, this group of five big and three rough men used to be the masters who didn't shed tears when they saw blood, but now they look like girls completely, disgusting At the same time, he is also afraid of three points.

Wu Yun was afraid of losing the foundation he had single-handedly laid, but he was even more afraid of death. It was these two contradictory psychology that had tormented him in the past year, and after a year of investigation, although he had figured out the general location of the mysterious master's residence, he could not determine the specific location and his exact identity, let alone the strength of the other party. Now, the remaining four people on his side have left three of them one after another due to panic, and the remaining one also has the intention of running away at any time.

"Sun Wukong! All the messages sent back by those who have seen that master are all these three words. Wipe your uncle's! Could it be that the other party is really the Monkey King alive?"

Annoyedly, he snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and rubbed his already tired temples. Suddenly, Wu Yun felt liquid dripping down. When he reached out, he saw that there was blood, and before he knew it, his nails had punctured his scalp.

Rubbing his fingernails with the blood on his forehead, and then stretching out his tongue and licking it, Wu Yun's eyes flashed coldly: "My foundation can't be destroyed like this, if it continues like this, even the territory in the north of the city will have to be buried sooner or later." In a year's time, presumably Long Yun and the group of survivors of the Wild Lion Gang have been almost collected by the dead fat man, and now it's time to make a decision!"

At this point, Wu Yun stood up and strode to a safe near the window in the study. Squatting down, his face growing gloomy as the gears turned.

"Smack"

The safe was opened, and looking at the two bank cards inside, the corners of Wu Yun's mouth twitched fiercely. In order to assassinate the leaders and masters of the Wild Lion Gang and the Dragon Cloud Society, he spent nearly a quarter of his savings, but he didn't expect to have to contact the cannibalistic organization now.

Forget it! Once there is no competition, how much money will not be able to be earned back by relying on the channels and connections that have been built up for so many years? It is better than watching that dead fat man squeeze himself to death day by day.

When looking directly at the deepest desire in his heart, it is also the reason why Wu Yun had to make up his mind to fight the fat man, but the calmness and stability he has accumulated over the years have made this death delay a lot of time, he originally wanted to investigate the masters around the other party before starting, but in the end he wasted a year in vain.

"That's it, at most, it's just a little more money, and it's definitely enough to ask two second-level killers to do it!" Thinking of the difference between the third-level killer and the second-level killer, Wu Yun reached out and took out all the two cards, and his heart was dripping blood.

Once he made up his mind, Wu Yun made a decision, silently reciting the number that made him feel painful, the phone number of the well-known killer Z organization in his heart. The organization has a large number of people all over the world. Wu Yun also happened to have some contact with one of the current managers of this killer organization when he was young, so he kept in touch, and then the other party became a leader of the killer organization, and he embarked on the career of a gangster.

"According to the news, the strength of the other party is very likely to reach the realm of earth, otherwise Liu Feng would not be killed so easily, and if the realm is opened, Shi Tang will not mention this master so respectfully in public. ”

Glancing at the night outside the window, which had completely darkened, Wu Yun felt a trace of irritability inexplicably rising in his heart, no matter what, he didn't expect that the other party would break through to the realm of Dihe in his twenties under the condition of self-cultivation.

After carefully going through the information collected this year in his heart, the two bank cards in his hands became tighter and tighter, and then Wu Yun's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and he no longer hesitated, because he had the opportunity to regain the foundation at the same time and ensure that his life was worry-free. I saw him walk to the table in three steps and two steps, pick up the landline, and broadcast the number in his heart.

"Tick... Tick..."

"Hey, Brother Ming, it's me, I'm Xiao Wu. I'd like to ask you a little more favor. Answering the phone, Wu Yun's tone was unprecedentedly respectful.

"It's Xiao Wu, what do you say? ”

"Brother Ming, this time I want to invite two second-level killers, something very tricky has happened on the territory. Wu Yun knew that the other party was busy, so he spoke very directly.

"Do you really think that the killer of our Z organization is a turnip cabbage, and you can hire it for a few dollars? Last time, if we didn't have some relationship, you could have hired three third-level killers for so much money? I can't help you, the organization has organized rules, if you sell favors every day, the organization will collapse sooner or later. Cold words came from the other side of the phone, and he seemed to be very impatient.

"Brother Ming, wait...... I'm not going to embarrass you this time, you say, what's the price?"

Hearing the other party casually quote a price, Wu Yun trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!

"Okay!Brother Xiexie, I'm waiting for your news!"

"Tick... Backbite... Tick..."

Before he finished speaking, when he heard the busy tone on the phone, Wu Yun's cheeks twitched, and his hands slammed on the table: "Twenty million! Dead fat man and Sun Wukong, if Lao Tzu catches you, he will definitely peel you and cramp you! Let you survive and not die!"

Everything was finalized, Wu Yun seemed to be weak and sat on the chair next to him, his brows slightly expanded: "In a year's time, even that old thing in Shitang can't help but show up, there should be very few remnants of the Wild Lion Gang and the Longyun Society who haven't shown up, and it's okay! Save a lot of energy, once this time passes, the county will still be the world that Wu Yuntie fights!"

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A luxurious private room.

"Xiao Hao, don't ink, it's August 15 in a few days, let's finally come out and celebrate in advance, the brothers are all here, you can have a song." The fat man held the microphone while persuading Zhang Hao, who was wearing a mask.

"Even I, an old man, was called by the boss to sing, so you can sing it too. Opposite the fat man sat an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and a young sister snuggled in his arms, this person touched it from time to time, but the expression on his face was extremely serious, like a very serious scholar. This person is none other than Shitang. After Zhang Hao's order, he broke through to the third-layer realm of Renkai, so he respected the former very much, and he didn't put up any shelf in the gang.

"Brother Xiaohao, let's have a song, we have been together for so long, I haven't seen you sing once, today is just the right time for the brothers to enjoy your singing. The old five on the side hugged left and right, persuading.

"I really don't, let's sing it, I'll just listen to it. Looking at all the elites of the gang gathered in the private room, Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, pushed away a bewitching girl who kept coming over, and refused. If it weren't for the reason for the fat man to celebrate August 15 in advance today, with his heart, it is estimated that he would not have come to this kind of occasion.

"Yes, don't force Xiaohao, the fat brother knows my brother's style, I'll do it for him. As he spoke, the fat man ordered a song in a burst of coaxing, and said, "On behalf of my brother, I specially dedicate a song adapted by the fat brother himself to all the brothers of our gang, I hope you like it!"

Looking at the sincere expression on the fat man's face, everyone's faces couldn't help but be a little serious, and as the music sounded, all eyes were focused on the fat man.

"Medicine and medicine Chek make trouble Chek make trouble, sister, you sit at the head of the bed, oh yes, brother, I walk by the bed, uh-huh, nai-nai, the bedside swings leisurely, the second big time, yes, little sister, I sit on the head of the bed, brother, you don't come up, babble, babble, as long as you dare to come up today, my sister calls you, you come, come up, come up."

Shocked! A swan song for the ages! Rare in the world!

After singing the song, everyone was stunned for a short time, but the sisters who were present stood up collectively, and the applause in the private room was thunderous.

Ignoring the thunderous flattery next to him, the fat man suddenly felt a chill for no reason, shook the fat all over his body, turned his head and saw Zhang Hao staring at his ass, with a shocked look, he couldn't help but think obscenely: Xiao Hao is not close to women, and he usually speaks and behaves very honestly, but he loves to stare at his ass, does this kid have any special habits?

Shaking his head, the fat man sighed in his heart: A big haode ass!

Zhang Hao was already stunned by the fat man's song just now, and when he saw the fat man turning his head and revealing a lewd and malicious smile, he knew that this old boy definitely didn't think of anything serious in his heart.

At that moment, Zhang Hao cleaned up his mood, recalling the scene of kneading the fat man's butt when he sometimes joked, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: Pity this big haode buttocks, round and round, growing on such an obscene fat man, it's a pity, but it seems to feel good

Remarks: The fat man sang the song zuihou two sentences and listened to the high song should be able to understand how to sing...