Chapter 3: The Murder Plan

The wind roared, the rain fell angrily, and the heavens and the earth were gloomy, only people sat quietly on the noodle stalls in the rain.

Only one man sat on the stall in the rain, and that man was the young man who appeared at the stall with four thousand taels of gold, and the young man was drinking wine with pleasure, while the others stood straight.

The proprietress squinted at the young man, with a dark look in her eyes, and the young man had already seen that these two people were very dissatisfied with him, and had already given birth to the intention of killing him, but the young man was not afraid at all, he continued to drink very happily, and soon a pot of wine was drunk, and the young man waved his hand.

Four sturdy men rushed into the rain and left the deep alley.

In the deep alley, only the boss, the proprietress and the young man were left, and two boxes of gold - four thousand taels of gold.

"A little red in the Central Plains is the most reputable killer in the rivers and lakes, is there anyone in the world who can't be killed by a little red in the Central Plains?" the young man slowly stood up, as if he had forgotten that the boss and the proprietress wanted to kill him, and asked easily.

The boss also seemed to have forgotten what he meant to kill the young man before, and answered this question: "Naturally, there are, such as Xue Yiren, Ye Gucheng, Jellyfish Yin Ji, etc., he has no way to deal with it." ”

The proprietress then said in a very pleasant tone: "There are many people who can't be killed by a little red in the Central Plains, but the business he took over was not as unsuccessful as that one, so he is the most reputable killer in the killer industry, and he has never missed a shot since his debut." ”

The young man nodded, then raised his head and looked at the boss and the proprietress solemnly, and asked, "So Tian Boguang is dead?"

"Not necessarily. The proprietress smiled, she looked at the man in front of her who was a little stunned, the smile in her eyes was more pleasant, he liked the surprised expression of men, especially the surprised expression of confident men.

The young man was a little surprised and asked, "Why?"

The proprietress said: "A little red in the Central Plains has never missed, but if you want to kill Tian Boguang, you must do one thing first." ”

The young man said, "What's the matter?"

The proprietress said: "Naturally, I will find Tian Boguang first, if I can't even find Tian Boguang's whereabouts." How can you kill Tian Boguang! And you have to worry about one more thing. ”

"One more thing?" said the young man's face was even more astonished.

The proprietress nodded affirmatively, and her voice was not solemn: "Yes, you still need to worry about one more thing." ”

"What's that?"

"The person I met with just now was not a little red in the Central Plains. ”

Few people have seen the appearance of Zhongyuan Yihong, so what does Zhongyuan Yihong, the world's number one killer, look like. No one knows, so no one knows if the person we met just now is a little red in the Central Plains.

The proprietress looked at the young man very happily, he was ready to see the young man's pale face, but he saw that the young man's face suddenly looked calm and calm, as if everything was going according to plan. There were no surprises.

The proprietress gradually stopped laughing, and the boss became dull.

The young man had already stood up from the bench, he looked at the boss and the proprietress and said, "Tian Boguang is alone, it is indeed difficult to find this person, but fortunately I am lucky, so Tian Boguang's every move is under my control." Second, is that person a little red in the Central Plains? Hehe, I have seen that your conversation with a little red in the Central Plains has been confirmed, and there are not many people in the world who make you afraid. If he is not a little red in the Central Plains, then I am afraid that there is no one who can deserve the name of a little red in the Central Plains. ”

After the young man said this, he was already about to leave, and the four big men who had just disappeared in the darkness also walked towards the noodle stall.

But the young people stopped, and a pair of chopsticks blocked the young man's path.

A pair of chopsticks that are one meter five or six long, chopsticks I am in a pair of hands that are as solid as stones, these hands are naturally not women's hands, but men's hands, to be precise, the boss's hands.

The boss's face still looked very wooden, but there was already murderous intent in his eyes, like a tiger that had woken up. Prepare to devour.

The boss looked at the young man and said word by word: "So you were watching the play just now?"

The young man nodded, but it was difficult to show the pleasant look on his face, and it was difficult for anyone to show a happy look in the face of a pair of weapons that could take their lives at any time. However, the young man was very calm, and he said very calmly: "I pay you to do the work, in short, I have no obligation to save you, but I saved you at a critical time, so you should thank me, not kill me with chopsticks." ”

The owner was unmoved. The proprietress didn't speak, but looked at the young man with a smile.

Anyone who walks up from the tip of the knife will not look good on his face, and because of other people's reasons, it is impossible for him to look good on his face, so the boss wants to kill the young man in front of him, he is waiting, he is waiting for the boss lady to speak.

The proprietress was just laughing and didn't speak, but the young man spoke again: "There are rules on the rivers and lakes when you walk on the rivers and lakes, although you are famous in the rivers and lakes, but if you wantonly break the rules, I am afraid it will be difficult to be spared, at least today you killed your savior, there is a person who wants to kill you, and another person wants to trouble you." ”

The boss didn't speak, and the proprietress didn't speak, but her eyes already showed the meaning of inquiry.

Now that his life is no longer in his own hands, the young man can only answer, and the young man said: "Zhongyuan Yihong has taken over my business, so if I die, the business will be nullified, so for the sake of his reputation in the killer industry, he will definitely kill the people who destroy his wealth." ”

The faces of the two had already begun to change.

The young man continued: "I have only three thousand taels of gold, and I have borrowed another thousand taels of gold, so if you kill me, he will come to you and ask you to pay five thousand taels of gold." As far as I know, there is no one in the rivers and lakes who can owe them money and not pay it back. ”

The young man began to slowly arrange his clothes, and he put up his umbrella, and the man had already walked out of the stall and stood in the rain.

The young man happily looked at the two noodle stall couples whose faces had begun to turn pale, and said softly: "I hope we still have a chance to do business, but next time I don't want someone to point my chopsticks at my throat, because I can't help but want to kill someone." ”

The young man with four big men, carrying two boxes, had already left, but the noodle stall couple stood in a daze for a long time, and after a long time, the boss who looked honest and wooden asked: "Do you say that this guy Mo Tingchi is true or false?"

The proprietress directly slapped the boss hard, looked at the boss with cold eyes, and said, "Do you think that anyone in the rivers and lakes dares to joke with him?"

The boss was silent, and in his memory, no one dared to joke with that person, no one.

The proprietress took a deep breath, and then spit it out fiercely, as if she was going to spit out all the bad luck of today.

After spitting out two mouthfuls in a row, the proprietress slowly spoke: "Mo Dumping Chi is right, it is indeed he who saved us, according to the rules of our industry, we really shouldn't trouble him, and now that the deal has been completed, we should also leave and let go." ”

The owner nodded, they never stay in one place, they only stay where they can make money.

The next day, the noodle stall disappeared, and the middle-aged couple disappeared into the town.

The young man has not disappeared, the young man is still in the town, in the most famous Qionghua building in the town, there is no one in the town who does not know that there is a son who spends money on the Qionghua building.

Everyone knows it, and the Central Plains is naturally a little red, so the Central Plains is naturally very easy to find the youth and find the ink pool.

In three days, the ink pouring pool directly used five hundred taels of silver.

The ink pouring pool could be regarded as a lot of money, but he knew that he had received a reward, and that was that a little red in the middle of the country found him on the afternoon of the third day.

When Mo Tingchi slept darkly and saw Zhongyuan Yihong again, Zhongyuan Yihong still wrapped his whole body tightly, still carrying a hat, and only saw his sharp eyes.

Mo Tingchi woke up immediately when he saw Zhongyuan Yihong, and then handed a stack of thick materials under the pillow to Zhongyuan Yihong, and said: "There is all the information of Tian Boguang on it, martial arts, habits, hobbies, and places that often appear these days are all on it, I think it is not difficult to find Tian Boguang with your ability." ”

Zhongyuan Yihong casually flipped through a few pages, the information on it was recorded in great detail and very rigorously, Zhongyuan Yihong glanced at Mo Tingchi strangely, and said coldly: "It is not difficult for anyone to control this information to kill Tian Boguang, why do you have to go to great lengths to find me?"

Mo Tianchi smiled and said lightly: "Because I carried out a murder plan, the plan can only be foolproof, otherwise if Tian Boguang does not die, then I may die." ”

A little red in the Central Plains has already understood.

The killer has succeeded in killing but also fails, and the person in front of him does not allow the plan to fail, so he found him, so he has never missed since his debut, so Tian Boguang is equivalent to a dead man, and the dead have no chance to retaliate again, so Mo Dump Chi is safe.

But is the purpose of this person really that simple?

Zhongyuan didn't know that he took the thick stack of materials in Mo Tingchi's hand and left, he only killed people to get gold, and everything else had nothing to do with him.

Mo Tingchi looked at the Central Plains and left, his helpless eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of cunning, looking like an old fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

"Tian Boguang, Tian Boguang, what are you doing badly, why do you want to be a pick~ flower thief? Therefore, I can only send you to die. Mo Tingchi said lightly, his voice was calm, giving people an indescribable cold-bloodedness, and an inexplicable creepy.

Anyone who hears this will never think that this is a person with mediocre martial arts, mediocre family background, and mediocre power, but a heroic figure who is accustomed to seeing bloody storms.

Killing people without blinking, it seems that these five words to describe the ink pouring pool are the most suitable. (To be continued.) )