I already fully understood what Lin Yi meant.

Just like monkeys, monkeys also have two personalities, one is a monkey and the other is Sun Gusheng. The former just wants to brag, talk about the mountains, and live an ordinary life, while the latter needs to bear the safety of thousands of people.

Lin Yi is the same, as the young marshal of the General League, since he is suspicious of me, he can't turn a blind eye, because he also bears hundreds of people on his shoulders.

would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, this is the code of conduct of the "big brothers".

The slightest threat must be eliminated immediately.

Although I understand, I still don't plan to let Lin Yi go. Because I know. Even if I let Lin Yi go today, Lin Yi will still kill me in the future.

I watched Lin Yi's tears and snot flow into the bowl and asked, "Do you still drink it?" "

"Drink." Lin Yi said.

I took his bowl away, moved my own bowl over, and fed it spoonful by spoonful. This soup seemed to have a miraculous effect, and Lin Yi regained some energy after drinking it, and did not faint again. He drank and cried, but he didn't beg me again, and he knew that it was useless to ask again. After drinking more than a dozen sips in a row, he gasped and said, "I can't drink anymore." Phineas, send me on your way. "

"Okay." I put down my spoon, raised my gun, and aimed it at his head again.

"Brother Fei, can you still be a brother in the next life?" Lin Yi's face was full of tears.

"Yes."

"Thank you." Lin Yi cried loudly again.

In the depths of my heart. Soft and hard collide, hesitation and decisiveness. In the end, hardness and determination prevailed, after all, I have been mixed up for so many years, and I know that some things must not be kept, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

My finger slowly tapped at the trigger, and it didn't feel good to kill my brother.

It's really bad.

But there are some things that must be done.

I closed my eyes and was about to pull the trigger when I suddenly felt someone holding the barrel. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked to find that Lao Yang had come over at some point. And that old, wrinkled hand was holding the barrel of my gun.

"Little brother."

Lao Yang said slowly: "Huang Feng and Sun Lingyun both have heirs left in the world, so let's leave a way back for Lin Yiyi." "

I looked at Lao Yang in silence.

"It's just to give the old man a face, okay?" Lao Yang looked at me expressionlessly.

"I'm still silent.

"I'll watch him and won't let him go, there won't be any threat to you." Old Yang assured me.

I glanced at Lin Yi again, and the guy was also a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Lao Yang to come out to save him, it seems that he didn't deliberately come here to "ask for help". Frankly speaking, an old man who sells sheep soup, even if he can make the first sheep soup in Dragon City, I don't have any face to sell him at all.

Who does he think he is?

But for some reason, the old man's eyes seemed to be very powerful, and there seemed to be endless stories in his eyes. His dirty and torn clothes, as well as the smell of mutton all over his body, couldn't resist his brilliance from the inside out.

This seems to be an old man with a lot of stories.

For some reason, my hand slowly lowered.

"Thank you." Lao Yang said: "I owe you a favor, if you can use the old place in the future, you will be defined." "

I nodded.

Lao Yang looked back at Lin Yi again and said, "He is the son of the old man, and I should protect whatever I say." Rest assured, I won't let him out again. "

I nodded again, strode out of the stall, opened the door and sat in. Before leaving, I took another look inside the stall, Lao Yang had already carried Lin Yi back to the house, and there was only a pool of blood left in it.

Return to the Lin family's mansion. Hanako is still waiting for me.

In addition to calling Huazi, there are more than a dozen elite masters, all of whom are preparing to assassinate Deng Jiahe. Although Lin Yi is dead, our plan will continue, if we want to sit firmly in the generals' alliance, the Seven Heavenly Kings must die.

Now that I sit in this seat, I am even more determined to kill them, and sure enough, my ass decides my head—and I think about what seat I sit in. As for Lin Yi's death, I also figured out how to explain it to the people in the alliance.

-- Killed Deng Jiahe, a traitor, when he died heroically.

"Everything?" I asked.

"Ready." Hanako nodded, and then he looked at the crowd, and they all showed their guns hidden in their clothes. Since it is an assassination, of course, the simplest and most effective method must be adopted.

"Okay, let's go."

Stepping out of the courtyard, the sky was full of stars and moons, and we took two Jinbei vans and set off quietly in the night.

In the car, Hanako asked me to report on Deng Jiahe's situation: "As usual, every Wednesday night, he has to go to a 'Xiaohong shampoo room' for a massage. That Xiaohong was the goddess he had a crush on in high school, but unfortunately Deng Jiahe was just a ** silk at that time, and Xiaohong didn't look down on him at all.

However, the stars have changed, and now thirty years have passed, Deng Jiahe has become famous, but Xiaohong has fallen into the dust, Deng Jiahe especially likes to patronize Xiaohong's business, but he did not do this to take care of the former goddess, but simply to humiliate Xiaohong. "

We already knew everything about this when we investigated Deng Jiahe, but it still sounds very interesting now. Revenge on the goddess who once looked down on her after the counterattack seems to be the ultimate dream in the heart of every **silk, and Deng Jiahe did it.

After a while, we arrived at the door of the "Little Red Shampoo Room". Located at the junction of urban and rural areas, it is clearly a low-grade red-light district with sparse roads and fishy smells, and the alleys are lit up with ambiguous colors.

As Deng Jiahe, coming to this place is out of class, no wonder he comes alone every time and never brings bodyguards.

It also gives us the opportunity to assassinate him.

The car stopped at the door of Xiaohong's shampoo room, and everyone got out of the car, but I was the only one sitting in the car. I'm a young marshal, so there's no need to do this kind of thing myself. Tell Hanako to lead everyone and break into the shampoo room at a very fast speed.

The shampoo room is not big, the front hall washes hair, and the back shoots. There was no one in the front room, apparently in the back room. If they are lucky enough, they can still see Deng Jiahe performing heroic posture in bed. Hanako rushed to the front, kicked open the wooden door to the back room, and a group of people followed Hulala to break in.

I sat in the car, watching the scene with a blank face, waiting for the dense rain of gunfire to ring out.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Instead of gunfire, there was a terrible silence.

Is something wrong? I raised an eyebrow, jumped out of the car, pulled out the gun stuck in my back, and carefully leaned against the wall into the shampoo room. The shampoo room was still quiet, the door to the back room was open, and I couldn't see the scene from my vantage point.

What's going on?

I raised my gun and walked cautiously forward. At this moment, Hanako suddenly ran out of the house, looking panicked and at a loss. As a talent that Lin has no intention of hand-picking, it is rare for Hanako to show such a look!

"What's wrong?!" I asked.

"Brother Fei, you, come and see" Hanako's face turned pale.

At this point, I heard the sound of someone vomiting from inside the back room - what was going on?

I walked in, stepped through the door, and a dozen or so people got out of the way, and then I saw one of the most horrible scenes of my life, a small room full of dead people, some lying on the bed, some lying on the ground, some lying in front of the window, some lying at the table. Counting them down, there were seven of them, and their fatality was all in the neck - yes, a sword in the throat!

I've been around for a long time, and I can tell which of the blades the various wounds are inflicted, and the wounds on their necks are obviously caused by the sword. A master of using a sword, I have only seen two in my life, one is Mu Shi next to the master of the Sun family, and the other is Tang Yijian in the Spark Organization.

The two of them are both ranked among the top ten masters of the Three Jins, but it is also a fool's dream to slaughter all the seven heavenly kings in the General Alliance by themselves-that's right, the seven people who died here are the seven heavenly kings in the General League headed by Deng Jiahe!

If the Seven Heavenly Kings were just throat sealed, they wouldn't necessarily be so disgusting, but their bodies were all cut in two, and their intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground, which is why some people vomited.

We originally wanted to assassinate Deng Jiahe tonight, and after killing Deng Jiahe, we had to deliberately kill the other six Heavenly Kings, any of which could go wrong and leak, but no one thought that they would see the corpses of the Seven Heavenly Kings right here.

Who has the ability to gather them all here, and then seal their throats with a sword! Or is it to kill them first and then drag them here? Why was it dragged here? Obviously, it's for me to see!

The other party did this for nothing more than two purposes, one was to help me, he knew that I wanted to kill the Seven Heavenly Kings, so he killed the Seven Heavenly Kings? One is to threaten me that he will humiliate me by killing the Seven Heavenly Kings by killing the Seven Heavenly Kings knowing that I am now the only young marshal of the General Alliance.

So, what is the other party for?

"Brother Fei, look!" Hanako suddenly pointed to the wall and said.

When I looked back, I saw eight big characters written in blood on the wall: A spark can start a prairie fire. In the end, it is still the cheesy star with a cluster of flames in the middle.

When I saw these eight words, I couldn't help but tremble, not afraid, but angry! Since it's a spark, needless to say, it's definitely here to threaten me. The Starfire, which had disappeared for a long time, suddenly reappeared, and in such an arrogant way, he directly killed the seven Heavenly Kings in my General Alliance, and also pulled their corpses to this place, the purpose was naturally to humiliate me!

"Phineas, this is"

Instead of speaking, I lowered my head and dipped my fingers in some blood on the ground, reached out and wrote eight words on the wall.

Ten thousand red flowers, slaughter all the sparks!