"Don't be nervous, we are businessmen from Chunyi City." Yang Wujiang came in with his hands raised, followed by Liu Wei'an and others.
There were three piles of flames lit in the hall, with several people surrounding each pile of flames, but now everyone was moving closer to the center, and a larger pile of flames was being lit. These people were dressed in ragged clothes, exuding a foul odor, and had not bathed for an unknown amount of time. Their hair was shawl-length, covering most of their faces, and their thin bodies were their common features.
"Businessman?" The old man sitting in the center looked at the gun on Yang Wujiang's waist warily.
"It's understandable that I'm away from home." Yang Wujiang explained.
"What are you doing here?" The old man's vigilance still did not relax.
"The wind is high and the night is cold. I was looking for a place to take shelter from the wind. I saw a fire here, so I came in to take a look. It is said that we are all brothers in the four seas. I hope it will be convenient for everyone." Yang Wujiang smiled broadly, "I haven't asked everyone surnamed Gao yet. Name?"
"There's no need to be formal, we are all just trying to make a living on the construction site." A man who looked old but sounded like a young man said bluntly.
"Refreshing." Yang Wujiang glanced around. The house, which didn't know whether it was a warehouse or a hall, was empty. The only tables had been chopped up and used as firewood. There was not even a place to sit. Suddenly he saw the entrance. Two marble pillars stand horizontally. He ran out and came in with one in his arms.
Everyone in the hall gasped, and their vigilant eyes turned into awe. The marble pillar should be used to make Roman pillars. It is three and a half meters long, and both width and height are 50 centimeters. This kind of material is Indian red and has a high density. The weight of such a pillar should be between 750-800 kilograms. Yang Wujiang held it in his hand as if it didn't take much effort.
At any time, strong people are respected.
Yang Wujiang placed the pillars on the ground, asked Liu Wei'an to sit down, and then continued: "We came to Jiangjiu Road to do business. We are new to this treasure land and want to make a group of friends first. I wonder if you are willing to be our friends?" I took out seven or eight steamed buns from my backpack.
The steamed buns were already cold, and the low temperature made the steamed buns as hard as stones, but the dozen or so people in the hall all showed fiery eyes, full of greed.
If Yang Wujiang hadn't shown his hand, these people might not have rushed up in a swarm, but at this moment, no one dared to act despite their extreme thoughts.
"What kind of business are you doing?" The old man reluctantly looked away from the white steamed buns.
"Food!" You Mengshou said.
"Food!" More than a dozen people exclaimed again. What is the most lacking thing in troubled times, food. The few people in front of them are actually engaged in the food business. Everyone felt like being hit by a pie. Looking at Liu The eyes of Wei An and others changed again, from awe to greed, to worship.
"What do you want us to do?" The old man swallowed, and his already fragile psychological defense suddenly collapsed.
Half an hour later, Liu Wei'an and his party left the hall, taking only the old man with them. You Mengshou left the house a few seconds late. The dozen or so people who were baking steamed buns didn't pay attention at all. A sword light flashed past, and everyone Everyone seemed motionless as if their acupuncture points had been tapped. It was not until a few seconds later that a fine blood mark appeared on the neck, which expanded rapidly and slowly fell to the ground.
Liu Wei'an glanced at You Mengshou who came out from behind, but didn't say anything.
"Turn left. After crossing this road, there is a traffic light. Continue to turn left at the traffic light. Then go straight for about three hundred meters and you will reach the Shengta Bridge. After passing the Shengta Bridge, turn right for about half a kilometer and you will find Deng Xiaojun's home..." The old man said by The elephant was carrying the guide on his back, and the cold wind made him shiver all over. Not only was his body cold, but his heart was even colder.
He now has a vague feeling that these people are not grain merchants. It is impossible for grain merchants to have such high strength. He is also an evolver and has seen many evolvers, but he has never seen an evolver with such strong strength. , can still run at a speed of eighty yards with one person on his back, and not just one person, four people are so fast, and judging from their appearance, they are not at all full strength.
He didn't dare to continue thinking about it, so he could only take one step at a time.
Liu Wei'an did not expect to be so lucky. He randomly met a group of people. The leader of this group turned out to be the gardener of Deng Xiaojun's family. He retired last year because of old age. He never thought that before he died, he also showed his talents. Put the residual heat.
Liu Wei'an's purpose in coming to Jiangjiu Road was very clear. He wanted to enter Xinfeng City through Jiangjiu Road, kill Ma Xuewang's family, control Xinfeng City, and finally unify the entire Tianfeng Province.
This is the ultimate goal, but there is no detailed plan on how to operate it. He has never been good at planning, and most of the time he improvises. Mainly in this period, too many uncertain things happen, and there is not enough information. Before support, any plan is nonsense.
After knowing that the old man was Deng Xiaojun's gardener, he immediately had an idea and made a plan. The plan is also simple. To control Deng Xiaojun, whether to kill or release depends on Deng Xiaojun's performance. However, judging from the rumors, it is estimated that killing is more likely.
"...The house with the pointed cross and the cross belongs to Deng Xiaojun. He believes in Christianity -" the old man said, his head suddenly turned 180 degrees and he looked at his back.
"I know, it's really noisy." The elephant muttered and threw the old man's body into the sewer.
"There is electronic surveillance." Liu Wei'an's eyes were sharp. The dark night had no effect on him. He could see the cameras in every corner at a glance.
"I'll go." You Mengshou flashed over, lightly climbed onto the wall, and stood up, destroying all the cameras. When he fell, a bright sword light flashed, and the sword light disappeared. Eight security guards were already there. Life was lost.
When Liu Wei'an and the other three walked to the door, You Mengshou happened to press the switch of the electronic door.
When I was outside, I didn't feel much. When I walked inside, I realized that Deng Xiaojun's house was very big. The garden alone was more than a thousand square meters. The architectural style was full of Westernization, which Liu Wei'an was not used to.
"They are eating!" Yang Wujiang's nose twitched, smelling the aroma of food and wine.
"Just in time to catch them all." Liu Wei'an glanced at the time. It was already late in the morning and late at night. It was obvious that Deng Xiaojun's house was not having a meal, but only a cocktail party and other activities. In today's world, many people don't have enough to eat and rely on rats as food, but those in power still spend time and alcohol. It's damning.
"Try not to bleed." Liu Wei'an glanced outside.
"Understood." You Mengshou suddenly realized that although he is fast with the sword, Jiang Jiu Dao is not Zhengping Dao. The zombies have not been cleared away yet. Provoking zombies will only increase trouble.
Except for the weak body skills of the elephant, Liu Wei'an, Yang Wujiang and You Mengshou were all excellent in Qinggong. They entered from the outside silently. The servants of Deng Xiaojun's family, large and small, totaled more than thirty, and it took less than five minutes. All are dying. The elephant was the fastest one to enter the main hall, because the hidden Three Inch Nails and Pangolin helped him.
There is a banquet in the main hall. There are more than 20 people, blushing from drinking. Men and women are hugging each other. The men are touching each other, and the women are laughing and scolding. They are trying to resist, but they are still welcoming. The half-covered clothes exude infinite temptation, and the snow-white skin is It looks dazzling under the light.
A group of people were having fun when suddenly the door of the hall was slammed open with a bang, and the door leaf shot in, like a sharp blade passing through the crowd and cutting deeply into the mahogany table in the center.
Bloody light burst out, and half of the three people's heads were cut off, killing them on the spot.
"ah--"
After a delay of a few seconds, a sharp scream came from the mouth of the female companion. While screaming, she wiped the blood splattered on her chest with her hands. However, her hands were greasy. Not only did she not wipe the blood clean, she touched it instead. The area is larger and bright red.
"Don't scream!" the elephant shouted impatiently, and rushed forward, slapping each of the screaming women to death.
"Seeking death!" The completely sober people roared angrily. Deng Xiaojun, who was on the sofa, suddenly slapped the buttocks of his female companion who had lifted up her skirt. In the clear sound, five bright red finger prints appeared on the white buttocks of the female companion.
"Kill this person for me." Deng Xiaojun is a tall, thin, middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, raised like two knives, and extremely murderous.
The people who could not bear it for a long time immediately rushed out two people. None of the people attending the banquet had weapons on them, but the people who could come here were all evolved people with strong physical fitness. A single fist could weigh hundreds of kilograms. With great strength, one attacked the elephant's neck, and the other attacked the softest part of the abdomen. The fists were whistling, and he was determined to kill him with one punch.
Bang, bang!
Before the fists of the two people touched the elephant, the elephant's fist fell on the two of them first. The two of them flew seven or eight meters away as if they were hit by a high-speed car, and hit the chair hard, never to be seen again. Never got up.
"Two more." Deng Xiaojun was furious, but he quietly touched a button behind the sofa with one hand. Just as he was about to press it hard, the back of his hand suddenly felt cold, and a sharp blade pressed against his skin. At the same time, a joke sounded behind him. the sound of.
"It's best not to move, otherwise you'll have to use your left hand for the rest of your life."
The hairs all over Deng Xiaojun's body stood up. He was a master at the peak of silver, but he didn't even know when the enemy appeared behind him. If this person wanted to kill him, he would already be dead. The screams in the hall drew his attention back. Figures were flying around. The people who rushed forward flew backwards at a faster speed. Some smashed on the table. Cups and plates were broken, leaving a mess. Some hit the table. On the wall, there was a harsh sound of bones breaking, and some of them hit the chairs, and the hard mahogany chairs shattered to the ground.
In just a few seconds, the battle was over. Except for the elephant, there was no one left standing in the entire hall.
"This road is blocked." The design of the hall has a back door in addition to the front door. The frightened woman saw that the front door was blocked by an elephant and had no choice but to escape from the back. Unexpectedly, a person appeared at the back door, and they hurriedly Back off and make a mess.
"Quiet!" Liu Wei'an's voice was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's mind like thunder. The noisy hall instantly became quiet. Only then did Deng Xiaojun realize that he had not yet been seated on the main seat that originally belonged to him. Looking at a young man who is too young.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Wei'an." Liu Wei'an gave everyone a bright smile.
