After the banquet, Du Yuandao staggered back to the room, he drank a lot of wine, his mind was no longer clear, and he fell heavily on the bed as soon as he returned to the room.

It's really hard to work abroad, he is discriminated against and humiliated, and he is the first to suffer when the big boss doesn't go well.

But, it doesn't matter. Du Yuandao laughed nervously, he now has money and power, luxury cars, beautiful women, he can get anything he wants. I don't know how many times better than staying in the Taoist temple and being a poor Taoist priest.

Thinking of this, Du Yuandao couldn't help but mock in his heart, if he hadn't happened to have it back then, he really wouldn't have known that this Taoist temple had so many valuable things. That old thing was still so tightly hidden, and he hadn't found it for so many years. If I hadn't started quickly, I'm afraid I wouldn't have to get that little bastard cheaper in the end.

Du Yuandao's face distorted, and he violently waved the cup on the bedside table, and the sound of glass breaking, mixed with heavy breathing, filled the entire room.

It's a pity that I couldn't kill that little bastard back then, and let her escape, and I don't know where she survived.

Suddenly, the lights in the room went out, and the whole room was plunged into darkness. Du Yuandao was taken aback by the sudden change, came back to his senses, cursed a few words in a low voice, and then reached out to take the landline next to him and call the person in charge.

Then the faint moonlight, I finally finished pressing the number, but I couldn't get through at all. Du Yuandao, who was getting more and more irritable, smashed the phone angrily, got up and wanted to go out to find someone to vent his anger, but when he got to the door, he couldn't open it, and he couldn't hit it.

At this time, he felt that something was wrong with his writing, and his drunkenness dissipated a lot.

In the dark room, strange and quiet, a sense of fear crept into his heart.

He moved to the table a little, slowly opened the drawer, and pulled out a gun he had brought with him for self-defense.

After holding the weapon in his hand, Du Yuandao felt a little more relaxed in his heart. He pointed around in the darkness with his gun in his hand, and said sharply, "Who is pretending to be a ghost?!" Come out! ”

No one answered him, and the room was so quiet that only his own breathing could be heard.

After coming for a while, there was still no response, and he hesitantly slowly put down the pistol he was holding the ground, thinking that he was afraid that he was too suspicious.

But in the next moment, the snow-white knife flashed in front of his eyes, and his hand holding the gun was cut off.

He reacted only when blood was splashed on his face, and the sharp pain spread from his arm, Du Yuandao couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and a scream echoed in the room.

"Who? Come out? Du Yuandao roared, "Do you know who I am?" If you offend me, I will make your life worse than death. ”

By this time, he hadn't seen the current form clearly, and he was really stupid as always.

No one in the room answered his words, only the shadows of the knives that came one after another left hideous wounds on his body, and the knives would fall on him every few tens of seconds, no matter how he hid, he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't even see where the person who made the knife was. He can only be like a mouse teased by a cat, and he can only hide everywhere.

Gradually, he went from cursing and threatening, to kneeling and begging for mercy, to buying miserably, and finally to slumping on the ground, unable to move like a dead dog.

Du Yuandao was lying on the ground, and finally sensed that someone was approaching, although he knew that this was the person deliberately approaching, he still wanted to see who was going to kill him.

He struggled to raise his head, and then the faint moonlight, what met his eyes was a beautiful and unfamiliar face, even in the dying Du Yuandao, people couldn't help but think for a moment that it was worth killing such a beauty.

But in the next second, the pain awakened his senses, and he asked weakly, "Who are you?" ”

As if blood was blocking his throat, he coughed violently a few times before continuing: "Whoever sent you, let me go, and I'll give you double the money." ”

Du Yuandao gasped fiercely, and when he saw that the man didn't react, he thought there was a play, so he eagerly added: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you can let me go." I'm from the Lawrence family, and you won't end well if you kill me. ”

A woman's sneer came from the darkness, and her tone played with taste: "Lawrence? Du Yuandao, did you forget what your name was when you went abroad? ”

Lin Yi kicked him aside and stomped on his chest with his foot, and Du Yuandao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you need me to help you remember? Brother? ”

Du Yuandao's eyes widened suddenly, and he was no longer calm just now: "It's you?!" ”

"Looks like you still have an impression? It's not in vain that I've been looking for you for so many years, but I didn't expect you to run away to the United States. ”

"You...... You bastard...... I should have killed you back then......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi stabbed him in the thigh, and the severe pain interrupted what Du Yuandao said next.

"It's a pity, you didn't kill me back then, and now it's my turn to kill you." As soon as Lin Yi's feet were forced, Du Yuandao only felt that his sternum was broken in an instant.

But now he didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain, and could only moan on the ground.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Yi looked down at him condescendingly, "When you killed the old Taoist priest back then, when you burned the Taoist temple, you said, is the old Taoist priest also in such pain." ”

"You...... You ......" Du Yuandao had already said the whole thing, but his eyes were still staring at her.

"I've had enough of it, it's time to send you down to meet him." Lin Yi raised his knife, suddenly remembered something, and chuckled, "By the way, I forgot to tell you one thing, the old Taoist priest originally planned to pass those antiques to you along with the Taoist temple, but unfortunately, you were too anxious." ”

The sword light fell, and Du Yuandao was blind. Blood splashed on Lin Yi's face, and his eyes were calm, as if he was just an ant.

Lin Yi indifferently put the knife into the sheath, which can be regarded as repaying the life-saving grace of the old Taoist.

I don't know what this idiot thought back then, the old Taoist priest raised her for a year, how could he pass on the Taoist temple to her, of course, she had no intention of taking it when she gave it to her.

Besides, the real treasure of that Taoist temple was never an antique. The old Taoist priest and this idiot have been there for so many years and haven't found out, it's really Bai Xiudao for so many years.

Sure enough, opportunities will only be left to those who are destined. Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh in his heart.