The beautiful concubine is gone, Hao Dashu is still sitting in the same position, but there is one more person opposite him. Obviously, it was the same person who had just pushed the door in the snowstorm.

The person who came sat on a high chair, this thing is unique to the northern Hudi, and it has only been introduced to the Central Plains in recent years.

Hao Dashu originally disliked this object, but Mr. Wu had a soft spot for it, so the only high chair in Hao's mansion was sitting under Mr. Wu's ass at the moment.

The wine bottle on the low table had been held by Mr. Wu in his hand at this time, and the wine in the bottle had bottomed out. The bottom of the cup reflected Mr. Wu's slightly lonely face, and the meaning of thought in his eyes was very deep.

"Not sure. I don't know how long it took for Mr. Wu to finally break the somewhat awkward silence in the room.

Since Mr. Wu entered the house, Hao Dashu's eyes have never left him, and he wants to hear the answer he wants to hear from Mr. Wu's mouth. At this time, Mr. Wu said these four words, but Hao Dashu didn't expect it. Over the years, as long as Mr. Wu personally stepped in, there was nothing inappropriate.

"Can't be sure?" Hao Dashu repeated softly, there was no sadness or joy on his face, but there was a little disappointment in his eyes, but it was mixed with a little relief.

"Not sure. Mr. Wu accentuated his tone, withdrew his gaze from the bottom of the cup, and moved back to the fire on the table. As the firelight flickered, his face became cloudy. Meng Qinghai's injury was on his left chest, and the injury made it difficult for him to speak so far. A sword passed between the chest and abdomen, but did not hurt any internal organs, and it was obvious that the sword was very fast and accurate. As far as I'm concerned, I've never seen a sword so fast and so accurate. As for what swordsmanship it is, it can't be seen. Or the person who shot did not use any swordsmanship, but simply stabbed such a sword. ”

Hao Dashu also looked at the fire, quietly distracted.

The Nanhai Dart Bureau is the No. 1 Dart Game in Southern Qi, and Hao Dashu was able to become the executioner in it, and his kung fu in his hands will naturally not be bad. Since arriving in Mengzhou, although he has relied on his strong financial resources to recruit troops, his martial arts cultivation has not fallen. He knows very well that those forces built up with money are extremely useful in ordinary times, and once they reach a critical moment, only their own strength is the most reliable.

He was imagining that sword, and even Mr. Wu said that it was very fast and accurate, and it must be extremely fast and accurate. However, he is confident that no matter how fast and accurate the sword is, as long as it is not beyond the scope of martial arts, there will always be some flaws. Since Mr. Wu has seen the injured, he will always find these flaws.

"Liu Tong, I didn't see it. Liu's mansion has been completely closed, and no one can see him. But it doesn't matter, I think even if I see him, it's just a cold corpse. ”

"Oh, Liu Tong is really dead?" Hao Dashu didn't believe Mr. Wu's judgment, he just wanted to know how Mr. Wu knew about it.

"The news that three hundred taels of silver was bought, naturally it will not be wrong. ”

Hao Dashu had no doubts about this, three hundred taels of silver was enough to buy most of the news in this country. From the point of view of doing business, this news is far from worth the price. Hao Dashu didn't think so, since Mr. Wu was willing to spend so much money, he naturally had his reasons.

seemed to see what Hao Dashu was thinking, "Of course, three hundred taels are more than that." Liu Tong's fatal wound was in the throat, and the external force completely shattered his throat bone, and he suffocated to death. "Although no one saw the fight, we all knew that the boy's weapon was only a sword. ”

Hao Dashu's eyes lit up and darkened again, "That means that Liu Tong was smashed by that young man with a sword to break his throat bone?"

"And it was with the tip of the sword, because there was no sign of any external force on the surface of the throat, only a very small and tiny red dot. If the autopsy was not a family heirloom, the red dot would not have been visible at all. ”

A sword is not terrible to be fast and accurate, that is the characteristic of a sword. The vast majority of people in the world who practice swords take fast and accurate paths. However, smashing the throat bone with the tip of the sword is out of the original intention of using the sword, and the absolute power and absolute control of the power are absolutely impossible for ordinary swordsmen to do.

Hao Dashu's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that things were a little tricky. But if it's just this level, he still has a way to deal with it. However, he knew that Mr. Wu's words must not have been finished.

Neither of them could speak, and naturally it was impossible to get the details out of their mouths. Li Baoxiong, the only one of the three who could speak, was the least injured. He only broke his left arm, but he refused to say a word. ”

It was getting late, the light in the room was getting darker and darker, the charcoal fire in the wine stove had already burned out of the fire, and the wine jug on the stove was gradually warming up. The sound of the wind and snow outside was getting louder and louder, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

"I don't know how you made him open his mouth this time, a character like Li Baoxiong, silver shouldn't play a big role. ”

"I gave him two promises to do my best to help him stabilize the situation in Jeju City during his injury, and if he can't do that, at least to protect the lives of his family. ”

As a tycoon, although Li Baoxiong was dominant, he secretly didn't know how many people he had offended. And those who covet his territory in Jeju are secretly peeping. When his power is too great to shake, those forces in the shadows can only carefully hide their greedy eyes and fierce minions, and once there is a crack in this power, those surging undercurrents will immediately rise to the ground.

Hao Dashu knew this very well, so he knew that Li Baoxiong must also know this, because they were originally the same characters. A tiger can become the king of the jungle because of its fangs and claws, and once these are plucked out, the fear of other beasts will quickly disappear, and all that remains in their eyes is a delicious meal. The same is true of the tycoons who have lost their force.

Therefore, no matter what Li Baoxiong believes or fears, and refuses to disclose the details of the fight, in the current situation, such two promises are impossible for Li Baoxiong to refuse.

As for whether Li Baoxiong will believe Mr. Wu's promise, Hao Dashu is not worried at all. Because Mr. Wu's name is Wu Qiannuo, Wu Qiannuo of "a promise and a daughter".

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"I've never seen anyone use a sword like that. He slashed with his sword as if he had not a sword in his hand, but a wood knife, and I was a piece of wood in front of him. The sword was not fast, even a little slow, so that I could see every movement of his sword. But I don't remember those movements at all, and then my arm broke. I knew that if he had slashed my body, it would have broken more than just my arm. ”

"Didn't you react when he drew his sword?"

"What's the reaction, what can be the reaction? Under that sword, no one can react. At least I can't, and neither can Hao Dashu. ”

"Why don't you want to tell me about the process of fighting, is it he who confessed or threatened you?"

"He never said a word, didn't even look at me. He walked like this, slashed his sword lightly, and then turned to leave. I just had a feeling that maybe he didn't want anyone else to know about it. But this feeling is ridiculous, and a character like him has no need to be afraid or hide anything. So I say this to you, not because of your promise, but because I suddenly understood that there was no need to hide it. If he wants to find Hao Dashu, then it is useless for you to do anything, and it is impossible to change anything. ”

"Why did he find you?"

“............”

"Is he a cultivator?"

“............”

"He's ...... Is it the man on that mountain?

“............”