Lao Song was not angry, he repeated the question he had just asked: "Then which unit are you from?"

The turtle slowly said two words and said, "Poor stream." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Lao Song heard these two words, he was taken aback again, and said, "It turns out that you are poor people. Judging by your outfits and the huqin you have with you, I should have thought of it a long time ago. ”

The turtle said: "It's a pity that you didn't expect it." Even if you think about it, what's the use?"

Lao Song said: "I really didn't think of it, and even if I thought of it, it was really useless." Only, I want to ask you one more thing. ”

The turtle said, "What is the matter?"

Lao Song said: "Our action this time was not premeditated at all, it was completely a matter of hastily and improvised, I can't figure out, how did you know about this matter?"

The turtle said, "You want to know?"

Old Song nodded.

The turtle said: "This matter has to start with Lu Jingtang's most powerful helper, Fan Yansheng." I think you should know Fan Weisheng. ”

As soon as Lao Song heard this name, he was surprised, and he opened his mouth and asked, "You mean, Fan Yansheng is the eyeliner you planted in the Liuhua Gang." He informed you of this action?"

The turtle smiled: "You are really not a stupid person, you are right again, Fan Yansheng is the eyeliner that the poor stream planted in the Liuhua Gang." Surprise, surprise?"

Lao Song said: "I can't talk about surprises! It's just that I really feel very surprised, I can't imagine that the most trusted and relied on strategist of the leader of the Six Flowers Gang is actually the eyeliner of the poor stream." Then what is your intention in installing such an eyeliner in the Six Flowers Gang?"

The turtle smiled: "Just because, the poor stream is very poor, but the Six Flowers Gang is very rich." As far as we know, the Liuhua Gang has a big business, and Lu Jingtang owns tens of thousands of acres of land, and a large part of it is located in the downtown area of the surrounding major cities, which is already a lot of wealth, and ah, according to reliable sources, the 600 acres of land he owns in Xiangyang Mansion is about to become an inch of land because of the construction of the 'Longdong Commercial Pedestrian Street'. In addition, Liu Huabang also has eight five-star hotels, and the momentum of rapid development is rapid, 12 cabinet shops, and countless other large and small businesses. That's a lot of mouth-watering wealth. ”

Lao Song was completely stunned, and the poor people would soon find out the details of the Six Flowers Gang, but the Six Flowers Gang seemed to be completely ignorant of these things.

Now, Lao Song finally knows what is going on. He said: "It seems that your poor boss is also a person who likes wealth very much. ”

The turtle laughed, "He really likes wealth." Not only do I like it, but I like it so much. ”

Lao Song asked, "Then when are you going to kill Lu Jingtang and take away the family business of the Six Flowers Gang?"

The turtle said: "Fan Yisheng said that he still has some situations that he has not fully figured out, so Lu Jingtang can live a little longer for the time being." ”

Lao Song said: "Since this Fan Toilet Student is your poor person, why have you done your best to serve the Liuhua Gang in the past two years?"

The turtle smiled again, and he said: "All the family businesses of the Liuhua Gang, it won't be long before they all become poor, Fan Yansheng is doing things for the Liuhua Gang, that is, he is doing things for the poor." As soon as he said this, he coughed lightly twice, and muttered, "He is really a very capable man, and even I really admire him." ”

Lao Song was completely stunned, he had seen many people playing with conspiracies, but he had never seen such a conspiracy.

Fan Yisheng is really a person who makes many people think that they can regard him as a good friend, but they didn't expect that a person like him, who seems to be loyal and duty, is playing with such a big conspiracy.

As long as there is still a chance to leave this place alive, the first thing Lao Song has to do is to inform Lu Jingtang of Fan Yisheng's true identity and intentions, and expose the conspiracy of Fan Yansheng, a traitor.

Yes, he may never get a chance to leave this place alive again.

Because at this time, the turtle was already staring at Lao Song and said, "Now, you know a little more." So, if you want to get out of this place alive, unless something miracles happen. However, the miracle in this world is really a sesame seed falling on the tip ......of a needle, which is rare!

But before his words fell, Lao Song had already made a move.

This is Lao Song's best chance to defeat the enemy with one sword.

He was a man who knew how to seize opportunities, so he didn't hesitate to stab him.

His target is the lower abdomen of the turtle.

Eight of his companions were stabbed in the lower abdomen by a poor man and died.

Now, he's going to stab the ugly and dirty turtle in the abdomen with a knife, so that he can die for his life.

And Lao Song is really close to the turtle, with the speed of Lao Song's shot, with the movement speed of the turtle's huge body, Lao Song is sure that he can succeed with one blow.

Lao Song felt that at this time, the turtle would never have imagined that he would suddenly make a move.

But the turtle seemed to think that when Lao Song's blade was about to touch his lower abdomen, his huge body flew out lightly, like a yellow leaf blown by the autumn wind.

Lao Song's knife was immediately missed.

Lao Song never dreamed that a person as fat as a turtle would be so good at light skills, and he could escape from his knife so easily.

The tortoise man has fallen two feet away.

Old Song was staring at the turtle.

The turtle was also staring at Lao Song, and after a long time, the turtle said, "You have missed the best opportunity to kill me." Now, are you still sure that you can kill me?"

Old Song lowered his head, and it took a long time before he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure I can kill you." ”

The turtle laughed strangely and said, "Now, can you already feel that your own martial arts are really rotten?"

Old Song couldn't help but admit it, he nodded.

The turtle said again: "However, when you feel that your martial arts are extremely bad and useless, I hope you don't despair. ”

Old Song frowned and said, "Oh?"

The turtle sneered, "At least your judgment is correct." ”

Old Song's head hung lower.

The turtle laughed again, and said, "Come and kill me!" Maybe you can kill me if you rush over, after all, I am just a big turtle with limited mobility and slow reactions. Sometimes, if you don't work hard yourself, you don't know what despair is. ”

The turtle's words were full of ridicule and ridicule.

Few people can endure such ridicule and ridicule.

But Lao Song held back, he was no longer angry, the reason why he was angry just now was because he felt that there was still hope for success, and there was hope for success, which was equivalent to feeling that he still had strength, the kind of strength that could make him successful.

But now it was different, he felt that in front of nine people like Poor Liu, he was completely just a plaything in their hands.

Where does the strength come from from a plaything? Where does hope come from?

So Lao Song was just listening quietly, he had no hope of leaving here alive.

Since there is no hope and no future, it is better to die in your own hands than at the hands of a dirty and ugly person like a turtle.

Thinking of this, Lao Song suddenly raised his knife.

The flash of the knife slashed through his neck.

There was another burst of blood.

Then Lao Song fell.

When the turtle saw this, he paced slowly.

He walked up to Old Song's side and suddenly asked loudly, "Hey, are you just dead?"

No one responded.

A dead man, of course, no longer responds to anyone's questions.

Old Song is already a dead man.

But the tortoise was still asking, "Hey, did you really kill yourself?"

The dead old Song still didn't respond.

The turtle sighed and said, "It seems that he really killed himself." ”

However, before the turtle's words fell, at this moment, the scimitar in his hand suddenly struck.

He stabbed Lao Song in the abdomen with a single sword.