Chapter 168: My name is Huang Jianyong

Han Jingyang's voice fell, but no one came out to speak.

Even Bai Sixing, who had just been out for a short time, was gone.

What do you mean?

Want to take the three of us down?

Or do you have something else in mind?

Hehe.

If I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Okay, to open your eyes.

So as not to run into real ruthless characters in the future.

Han Jingyang thought so, sighed, and gave an order to the black force beside him.

Without hesitation, Helix rushed to the car formation in front of him, picked up a fist the size of a real casserole and smashed it down.

"Bang-"

The huge fist smashed firmly into the face of the heavily armed warrior.

The fighter didn't react, but his eyes were out of focus, and he slowly slipped against the door.

Immediately followed by the second, the third.

Five heavily armed fighters, falling silently in a matter of seconds.

The crowd was shocked.

A team leader shouted at Han Jingyang: "Don't mess around! ”

At this time, Bai Sixing walked out of the crowd and waved his hand: "What is this for?" Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the murderer is in the room, they are the folk masters who I and Section Chief Zhang of Quancheng invited to help. ”

Saying that, he walked up to Han Jingyang: "Xiao Han, please be merciful to your subordinates, they are on official business, and sometimes they will inevitably be a little impersonal, and they have no malicious intentions, let alone hurt you and your friends." ”

"Really?"

"Yes, I can guarantee it."

"I'll take these people with me."

"Yes, as long as it is in the country, if there is no crime, we will investigate, and if there is no crime, everyone will naturally be happy, but if there is someone who has done bad things, then I am embarrassed."

"Whatever you want, I'm going to take people away now anyway."

"Let's go, when this matter is settled, let's get together again, and we will have a good drink then."

Bai Sixing said this and waved his hand to the people behind him.

A tight formation of vehicles gives way to a road.

Han Jingyang and his entourage left straight away and went to drive over Chaotianguan.

It's not far.

As soon as they arrived at the car, a muffled sound was heard, and a bright light erupted from the side of the murderer's yard, followed by a deafening explosion, and a strong shock wave.

Liu Jing and Shi Xiaoya stood in front of Han Jingyang for the first time.

Fortunately, the shock wave was not strong, and only the impact of the air flow blowing on the body could be felt, and no one was injured because of it.

After the shock wave passed, Han Jingyang looked at the three men and two women beside him, and said to Shi Xiaoya: "You arrange it." ”

Shi Xiaoya was a little worried: "Boss, you ......"

"I'm safe, but you, be careful, I always feel that something is not right, I just can't say what is wrong."

"Okay boss, I'll come back after arranging them."

"Hmm."

Shi Xiaoya drove away.

Han Jingyang led Liu Jing back to the scene of the incident.

The scene was chaotic, and the murderer was quickly brought out, but he was no longer breathing.

The old man died very decisively.

Obviously, he had already decided to die.

However, Han Jingyang was not sympathetic at all.

A crime is a crime.

Even if those victims have done something sorry for the old man, the old man should not use such cruel means to retaliate.

This has gone beyond the bottom line of being human.

It's okay to kill and get revenge, but it's not too much to torture and create panic, and shoot a hundred times.

What's more, Han Jingyang didn't feel that all the victims had a grudge against the old man.

If they are really enemies, they will definitely not be able to escape the official investigation, and they don't need clever technical means, and they can find the old man by checking the victim's network.

What's more, this series of cases looks like they were done by people in metaphysics.

The old man is Mr. Yin and Yang again.

In this case, if the old man has the slightest suspicion, he will not be able to escape the official recourse.

Therefore, the old man is most likely not a good person.

Death is too good for him.

Of course, Han Jingyang's aura technique is also corroborated, the aura on the old man's body is very mixed, very chaotic, with blood-colored qi, and even gray-black qi similar to resentment, obviously not a good person.

When the villagers heard the noise, the scene became even more lively.

But there's nothing to see anymore.

Han Jingyang and Liu Jing left quietly and returned straight to Quancheng.

Entering the city, Han Jingyang turned his head and asked Liu Jing beside him: "Are you going home?" Or ......"

"Boss, I'm not going back, I'm going to protect you."

"Okay, go to the hotel."

"Huh?"

"Where else would you sleep?"

"In the store."

"There's just one bed in the store."

"It's okay, I'll sleep in a chair."

Okay, too.

Han Jingyang did not object.

After the redecoration of Jiguangzhai, the environment is comfortable.

Just adding the "comfort" attribute of props, twelve pieces were arranged.

There are also many other props such as "peace", "pure heart", "warmth" and "nature".

Anyway, the little Jiguang Zhai, in his hands has become a small cave in the city, you can feel the different feeling when you enter the door, on a hot day, even if you don't turn on the air conditioner, you don't feel hot, you can be as comfortable as you want.

After the adjustment, a slightly larger bed was arranged, the bathroom was also renovated, and a reception room was added, which was like a small home after it was made anyway.

As for the chair that Liu Jing wants to sleep on, it has become Liu Jing's exclusive product, except for Han Jingyang, no one else must touch it, especially Shi Xiaoya.

Well, it's the Huanghuali recliner in the Daoguang period, plus comfort, and a skill of "stretching muscles and pulling bones".

Liu Jing's combat power can improve so quickly, and that chair has a lot of credit.

Return to Jiguangzhai.

After taking turns to wash up in the small bathroom, the two lay down to catch up on sleep.

It's just that seeing that the sky is getting brighter and brighter, Han Jingyang has no sleep.

After thinking about it, he simply sat up, took out the notebook given by the old man and began to read.

The first sentence of the opening paragraph: "My name is Huang Jianyong." ”

Originally, I just wanted to pass the time and take a look at the old man's treasure location, but I was fascinated by it.

Reading from more than five o'clock in the morning to half past twelve in the afternoon, Han Jingyang reluctantly closed the notebook.

sighed.

The old man's writing is quite good.

Able to produce physical books.

Although the number of words is not much, the plot is very exciting.

The whole process is written in the first person, about 100,000 words, writing all the wonderful stories from memorization to divination to death, not only the story of learning art from my father, but also the ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, and the daily life in the countryside decades ago.

It's wonderful.

As for the murder, in the words of the old man, it is the money that makes trouble.

Poor, I have to support my family, what can I do if I have no money?

Find a way to make money.

Whoever stands in the way of his wealth, he will kill him.

The first time I killed someone, it turned out to be to win a job for a 200 yuan gang to choose a Yin Mansion.

Indeed, there is more than enough to die.

As for the treasure......

Han Jingyang couldn't help but smile when he saw the location of the treasure written at the end.

The old man is a little interesting.

Bold too.

He hid all the treasures he had collected for many years in such a place.

There are people coming and going in that place, but ordinary people really can't imagine it.

Perhaps, this is the saying that the more dangerous the place, the safer?

I hope that Bai Sixing and Zhang Zhiyang will not accidentally discover that treasure.