Although Sun Yubo was crying, there was no expression on his face.

This expressionless expression is actually terrifyingly depressing, and at the same time more painful.

Chen Sheng remained silent.

He only hoped that it was not Sun Jian who had an accident.

Young Master Sun may not be smart enough, but he is definitely a rare good friend, and he can even give his life for the sake of the word brother. People like this may never meet one in their lifetime.

Sun Yubo looked at Chen Sheng: "You may wonder why I am so out of shape." ”

Chen Sheng nodded.

He handed over a small note.

The message on the note was very brief, only nine words,—— Yi Qianlong was stabbed and confirmed dead.

Yi Qianlong?

Chen Sheng finally understood.

Sun Yubo came out of a small mountain village, his background was unremarkable, he had neither a prominent family background nor money, and he was able to get to his current status, of course, without the help of his friends.

After countless bloody storms, his old friends have basically fallen.

This Yi Qianlong is the last one.

If Lu Mantian is equivalent to Sun Yubo's "left arm", then Yi Qianlong is equivalent to "right arm", and the weight is much heavier.

Yi Qianlong is proficient in water, and has formed a large-scale boat gang, in recent years, his power has become stronger and stronger, and he has become the overlord of the Yangtze River Basin, providing a steady stream of manpower and money for the Sun family.

Yi Qianlong was suddenly stabbed, which meant that Sun Yubo had lost his strongest help.

At the same time, the last comrades were also lost.

For Sun Yubo, this kind of blow is not heavy.

Chen Sheng can understand his feelings, his old friends have withered, and he has now become a "lonely person", and it is inevitable that he will feel sad.

But fortunately, Sun Jian was safe and sound.

Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Father-in-law, does anyone know who did it?" ”

Sun Yubo said: "It's not clear yet, but it should be the Twelve Feipeng Gang, this matter is too coincidental, and it is very in line with the personality of King Wanpeng." ”

What personality does Wanpeng Wang have?

The means are cruel, and they will be retributed!

Chen Sheng said: "Did the assassin ever catch him?" ”

Sun Yubo shook his head: "The assassin has escaped and has not been captured, I only heard that he is good at using swords, and may be a professional killer." ”

Chen Sheng's eyes moved.

Professional killer?

This must have something to do with the Happy Forest!

Sun Yubo asked, "You are coming to me now, is there something wrong again?" ”

Chen Sheng told the story of what happened to the Tiger Group.

Sun Yubo was silent for a long time, with no sadness or joy on his face, but his eyes became very cold.

"The matter of the Tiger Group shows that in addition to Lu Mantian, there are other ghosts in the family, and this person may be his henchman."

Chen Sheng agreed.

Sun Yubo said: "You continue to investigate, don't act rashly first." ”

"Yes."

Sun Yubo waved his hand, looking a little tired.

Chen Sheng withdrew.

He knew in his heart that Sun Yubo was actually the same kind of person as King Wanpeng, and he would definitely not swallow his anger, and the revenge below would only be more violent.

The night was deeper, and it was windy outside.

Sun Yubo listened to the wind quietly, and suddenly whispered, "Call Han Tang over." ”

There seemed to be no one in the room, but a voice in the shadows quickly said, "Yes! ”

No matter who Sun Yubo summons, that person usually comes quickly, but this one called "Han Tang" is different.

It wasn't until noon the next day that he slowly walked into the mansion.

Han Tang is an indescribable person.

He was dressed in plain grey and was between forty and fifty years of age.

He wasn't tall, he wasn't short, he wasn't fat, he wasn't thin, he wasn't handsome, he wasn't ugly, and even if he saw him a few times, he couldn't remember what he looked like.

As soon as Han Tang came in, he knelt down.

He knelt at Sun Yubo's feet, and even hung his head to kiss his toes.

It's a rare form of etiquette.

Han Tang looked at Sun Yubo's eyes, and could only be described in one word: God!

He was less like his friend, more like a slave.

Sun Yubo accepted it calmly and did not prevaricate modestly, and his performance was equally strange. Because the old man has always rarely accepted other people's gifts, his subordinates have also developed a habit, at most they just bow.

Sun Yubo said lightly: "How have you been doing in the past few years?" ”

Han Tang said: "Okay." ”

Sun Yubo said: "Are you still raising fish recently? ”

Han Tang said: "Raise." ”

Sun Yubo said: "What about the woman? ”

Han Tang said: "Even if I want to find a woman, I don't have to raise it, I never trust women." ”

Sun Yubo smiled.

Han Tang asked for the first time: "Who is it this time?" ”

Sun Yubo restrained his smile: "King Wanpeng." ”

Han Tang said, "Oh. ”

Sun Yubo said: "What else do you have to say?" ”

Han Tang said: "Either he dies, or I die, or we die together." ”

Sun Yubo said: "Okay, then you can go." ”

Han Tang kowtowed three times, turned around and left, without extra nonsense.

Sun Yubo looked at his back, his face was covered with clouds, and he seemed to remember some days that he didn't want to recall.

He didn't want to see Han Tang, just because he wanted to draw a line with the darkness of the past.

It's a pity that he didn't succeed.

……

Under the same sky, in the happy forest, in a hidden corner, there is a small wooden house.

The young man was as drunk as a dead dog.

He was too drunk to get any drunk, but he was still drinking.

The spicy liquor flowed quickly from the jar, half on his body and half in his mouth, and his whole body was numb.

Numbness and dizziness.

The young man threw up.

As he vomited the most, footsteps rang out outside.

The person who came pushed open the door, revealing a gentle smiling face and a flaming red long skirt, it was Gao Jiping.

Gao Jiping saw the young man's appearance, and the smile on his face instantly froze: "Meng Xingsoul, you have changed, you have disappointed me." ”

Meng Xing's eyes were drunk and hazy, and he asked, "Where have I changed?" ”

Gao Jiping said: "In the past, I was far away, and you would react, but now? You don't seem to know I'm coming. ”

Meng Xingsoul said: "Oh, if you are not the eldest sister, you may have died three times. ”

Gao Jiping smiled again, and she walked over slowly: "You did a good job this time." ”

Meng Xing Soul said: "Where is it good? ”

Gao Jiping said: "Yi Qianlong is a very difficult person to kill, but you killed it cleanly and was not injured." ”

Meng Xingsoul looked at her smiling face, and there was deep pain and tiredness in his eyes.

He doesn't like to kill.

He's not somewhere to enjoy this thrill.

He only felt sick.

But there is no way, his life was given by Sister Gao, he can't stop, he doesn't dare to stop, he can't pay off the life he owes Gao Jiping.

Sometimes he feels like a donkey pulling a mill, and perhaps only death can stop him.

Meng Xing Soul said: "What are you looking for me for?" Murder again? ”

Gao Jiping didn't speak, and nodded.

Meng Xingsoul lifted the wine in his hand and used the wine to impact the churning vomiting sensation.

Gao Jiping said: "This is life, although we are very much like the woman in the hook bar, but we can only continue like this, because we have to eat." ”

"Bang".

Meng Xingsoul smashed the empty wine jar into the corner of the wall and smashed it to pieces: "There are other ways to eat, I can cook and fish, why can't I change my way of living?" ”

Gao Jiping said coldly: "You are wrong, for us, there is no other way to eat, only the only one, which is the current one." ”

Meng Xingsoul fell silent.

Gao Jiping said: "You should know who and how he died, and whose hands he died." ”

Meng Xing blinked his eyes blankly: "Wei Wu." ”

Gao Jiping said: "Yes, Suzhou Wei Wu, this person has become our biggest threat, so we must die." ”

Meng Xingsoul said: "Why did you let me go?" ”

Gao Jiping said: "Shi Qun is in Yunnan, Ye Xiang is in the capital, I have no choice but to let you go." ”

Meng Xingsoul nodded mechanically: "Okay." ”

Gao Jiping said: "This time, Sun Yubo was severely injured by King Wanpeng and lost a lot of people, so he will definitely be re-recruited, you have a great chance to sneak in and assassinate Xiao Wu closely." ”

Meng Xingsoul said: "Okay." ”

Gao Jiping said: "I'll give you half a year, this is the longest time, you might as well be safe and start slowly." ”

Meng Xingsoul said: "Okay, if you want me to go, I'll go." ”

Gao Jiping said angrily: "You look tired, you must not have slept well recently." ”

Meng Xing Soul said: "Yes." ”

Gao Jiping said: "You must have found many women, why can't they let you sleep well?" ”

Meng Xing said: "I don't know." ”

Gao Jiping put her hand on the button, and suddenly there was a movement: "Perhaps, they are not mature enough to learn to let you relax......"

The chalet has a window.

It wasn't dark in the house.

Gao Jiping's whole body was glowing, her waist was very thin, her legs were long, and she looked like a goddess.

She was staring at him.

He was staring at her too.

Meng Xingsoul's whole body was stupid, his throat was tight, and his heart was beating wildly.

He had waited for a long, long time for this moment, and he had forgotten the past, his sins, and even everything.

He even dreamed of having Gao Jiping.

Gao Jiping spoke in a dreamy voice and said softly, "Xiao Meng, what are you waiting for?" ”

"Bang!"

Meng Xingsoul suddenly shot out and punched himself in the face.

He ran out like crazy, crying as he ran.

His heart longed for it.

But I didn't dare.

He didn't want to use this way to complete the "exchange" with a sister-like person.

He will never forget that in that cruel winter, there was a pair of warm big hands that gave him half a steamed bun cowering in the corner.

At that time, Gao Jiping's smiling face had been fixed forever in his heart.

He didn't want to ruin the face, and he didn't want to turn himself into a beast......

Gao Jiping was stunned.

It was as if she had been slapped in the face, and her face suddenly distorted.

Some people are weird.

Being insulted is not an insult, and not being insulted is an insult.

(End of chapter)