When the crow said that I was actually me, a steel wire as thin as a hair silently shot out of his cuff, gently wrapped around Song Qi's neck, quickly tightened and gently pulled. Under the strengthening of the source energy of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the slender steel wire turns into a sharp blade, easily tearing the skin, cutting the muscles, and cutting the blood vessels and trachea.

The rustle of blood spurting out of the veins was like a breeze blowing through the treetops in a still night, and the bright red liquid gushed out like a fountain from the torn wound, with a strong fishy smell, and large spills were sprinkled on the ground, and soon a pool of viscous blood accumulated on the marble floor.

Song Qi's eyes, which had just been relaxed by the crow's comfort, suddenly became frightened, and his hands hurriedly pressed the wound on his neck, and his throat kept making gurgling sounds, but he could not suppress the gushing blood or block the hissing trachea. The young man's eyes were full of thirst for life, his expression was full of disbelief, and he stretched out his bloodstained hand to his uncle, begging for his uncle's help, but the last thing he saw was that his uncle Song Bin sighed deeply and shook his head at him pityingly.

"What a stupid boy. These were the last words Song Qi heard, and then, there was eternal darkness and silence.

As early as when the steel wire in the crow's hand was not tightened, Song Bin subconsciously stretched out his hand to him, his lips squirmed and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just put down his hand helplessly. It wasn't until Song Qi fell to the ground in despair that Song Bin closed his eyes gloomily and said the same thing almost at the same time as the crow: "What a stupid child." ”

"Xiaohuo, do you see?" On the other side of the room, Rose's nose twitched rapidly, two blush appeared on her face, her breathing became a little rapid, and even the voice in her throat had a dry feeling, "This is an artistic killing, like yours, it's just a slaughter in a slaughterhouse." ”

"Hey, I don't see any difference. The female leopard was still sitting cross-legged on the table, and said disdainfully, "There is so much nonsense, and the movement is so small, it is not refreshing at all." ”

"You don't understand, stupid cat. Rose leaned back lazily in her chair, her eyes narrowed into a slit, and said leisurely, "Calm his emotions, kindle his hope, and then cut his throat with a knife." Phew, killing a person who is drowning in his throat by the fear of death is not meaningful at all, only to make him full of anticipation for living, to fill his heart with the desire to survive, and then to kill him, to watch him go from hope to despair, to watch him die in fear and doubt, this is the real art, the art of killing. ”

"It's boring, you people are just fed. The female leopard pursed her lips and said disdainfully, "People like you, just like those urban aristocrats who can eat and drink enough every day, have eaten enough of the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and begin to study how to play with the food. ”

"Ahem. The crow reminded the two excited women to pay attention to the occasion with a dry cough, and confirmed that they both closed their mouths, before looking down at Song Qi who was staring at his feet again, with a gentle and regretful smile on the corner of his mouth, and softly repeated what he had just said, "What a stupid child, do you say yes, Uncle Song." ”

"yes, that's stupid. Song Bin shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, "I didn't expect him to do such a stupid thing, alas, he is still too young in the end." ”

"Actually, I didn't think I had to kill 'him'. Raven emphasized in an accent, "It's just that the opportunity he gave me was too good." ”

"Hey, this idiot, Xiaolin is going to be in trouble now. Song Bin sighed, "I'm afraid that in a few days, everything here will spread throughout the officialdom of Brocade City." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Song, Brother Lin is a serious and responsible person, and the loss of an external liaison department has already dealt a big blow to his self-esteem, and I don't want him to have any more trouble. The crow said softly, "This matter is over, and no one in the Song family will be affected by this matter." ”

"Huh?" Song Bin's eyes flickered, and he swept over the crow standing with his hands in confusion, completely unable to guess his purpose. However, he knew that although the crow usually spoke falsely and falsely, he would never break his promise when he made a formal promise like this, after all, he had no jokes, and as the lord of a city, if he was still talking nonsense when he gave orders or made promises, then he had no credibility at all. Therefore, Song Bin hesitated slightly, but still chose to believe the crow's words, nodded and said, "In this case, the Song family is grateful to the young city lord." ”

"Xiao Qi's death can be regarded as a part of the explanation to the Lu family, even if I owe the Song family, after Uncle Song goes back, I will apologize for me, Uncle Wen and Brother Min, Xiaofei. The crow looked at the corpse on the ground and motioned, "As for Xiaoqi's corpse, does Uncle Song plan to bring it back personally, or will I send it back after I have someone pretend to be buried?"

"Then it's troublesome for the young city lord. Song Bin took a deep breath, the biggest headache for him now was how to comfort his younger brother and two nephews after he went back, he didn't want to bring back a corpse directly without a little buffer, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile and said, "The old minister will retire first." ”

"Uncle Song walked slowly. The crow nodded and suddenly said as if he had just remembered something, "By the way, Uncle Song, although this is the end, today's decision must be implemented as soon as possible." On the side of the early warning center, Brother Lin still has to do a good job of handover work as soon as possible, and I hope that this expedition, when I return tomorrow night, I can see that the handover work has been completed, and the early warning center has resumed normal operation. ”

"That's fine. Song Bin is no longer entangled in the results that have been determined, "I'll tell Xiaolin when I go back, let him make all the preparations at night and hand over tomorrow." ”

"There's Uncle Rauson. The crow bowed to see him off, until Song Bin sighed and left the office without looking back, then straightened up and pushed his glasses, and said softly, "Uncle Du, what do you think?"

"Heh, Lao Song's brain is still not enough. The smile on Du Ming's face was strange, and he said with pity, "Song Lin is in big trouble this time. ”

"As I said, that's the end of the story. The crow smiled and said, "Uncle Du doesn't believe me?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Du Ming ignored the crow's accusation and corrected himself, "It should be said that the Song family is in big trouble this time." ”

"How so?" asked the crow with interest, "I guess Uncle Du will not be untargeted." ”

Because the young city lord did not deny the second conjecture of Lao Song just now, his first guess was that Song Lin was going to be in trouble, and the second guess was that everything here would soon spread throughout the officialdom of Brocade City. Du Ming Dynasty crow arched his hand, "Young city lord, admire." ”