The tall and thin man quickly picked up the knife that the muscular man had dropped on the ground, and stabbed it into Lianfeng's chest with a "pop" sound.
Lianfeng was killed!
The air suddenly condensed. At this scene, everyone's hearts suddenly sank and they were stunned.
Mao Sandao was even more horrified. He never thought that the tall and thin man would actually kill Lianfeng.
"You...you...what are you doing!"
The bald man had become incoherent. Just now the tall and thin man nodded to indicate to him. He just thought that his partner wanted to snatch the bag from the Taoist priest, but he never expected that he would kill the Taoist priest.
Seeing the tall and thin man stabbing the Taoist priest with only the handle remaining on his chest, he was so surprised that his eyes widened and he suddenly lost consciousness.
"Ho...ho, kill me!" The muscular man turned pale with fright and collapsed on the ground.
Lian Feng looked down at the blood gushing out like spring water, and was extremely shocked: "You..."
The tall and thin man looked grim and slowly pulled off the bag in Lianfeng's hand: "It's all about money. If I can't kill him, why can't I kill you? You said that we only care about money, but you also underestimated the power of money. It is both If it can make ghosts grind mills, it can also make people kill!"
despair!
The whisk in his hand fell to the ground.
"The poor Taoist... is not willing to give in, is not willing to... heart!"
Lianfeng struggled to squeeze out a few words, his face turned from white to purple, and after convulsing in the bald man's arms for a moment, he gradually lost his breath.
And those dim and dull eyes never closed until death. .
Perhaps, he felt that the oath he firmly believed in making the sect stronger had not yet been fulfilled, so he died with his eyes closed.
More likely, he himself did not expect the true meaning of "water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." The three people he invited were originally intended to kill Mao Sandao to avoid future troubles, but in the end they were killed inexplicably.
He never thought that he would die so unexpectedly and without warning...
After experiencing almost being killed and then Lianfeng's death, Mao Sandao's mood slowly changed from shock to relief.
At this moment, there was no emotion on his face. Lianfeng's death seemed not to have as big an impact on him as he had imagined.
If you don’t sow good causes, how can you bear good fruits?
Hell was something he stepped into step by step without turning back.
It is your own fault and you will not live. Everything is your own fault.
In Mao Sandao's eyes, Lianfeng's death is probably the best ending. For Lianfeng himself, it may also be a relief, and it can even be regarded as the best explanation for Banyun...
"Dead...dead ball!"
The muscular man was stunned for a long time before he said something.
This sentence also brought the stunned bald man back to reality. Only then did he realize that the Taoist priest's body had been held by him.
He quickly put the body down, once again becoming at a loss as to what to do.
"What are you doing standing there, why don't you leave quickly!"
The tall and thin man held his bag under his arm, yelled and ran away first. .z.br>
The bald man and the muscular man reacted suddenly and quickly followed behind the tall and thin man. After a while, they were gone.
In the entire industrial zone, only one person, Mao Sandao, was left alone.
After hesitating for a long time, Mao Sandao finally hid Lianfeng's body in an abandoned factory, pulled out the knife on his chest and drove away.
He now has no time to deal with Lianfeng's body, and he doesn't dare to skip work. After all kinds of experiences, Mao Sandao knows that he no longer has any capital to support his willfulness.
By the time we arrived at the bookstore, it was already past the prescribed working hours.
Mao Sandao walked down the secret room, thinking that it was necessary to explain to Doukui that if Doukui got angry without knowing the situation clearly, it would be no joke to affect Chiyu.
"You're late today and I need your explanation."
Sure enough, when Mao Sandao walked into the secret room, Doukui started asking questions, and his tone was quite unkind.
"The man who was hiding outside the door last night showed up." Mao Sandao explained, "Today he was ordered to kill me."
"Really?" What Mao Sandao said at this time was like a surprise, and Dou Kui seemed to be interested, "Is someone trying to kill you again?"
Mao Sandao shrugged: "I was dealing with this matter just now, so I was late."
The reason for being late has been explained
After finishing speaking, Mao Sandao raised his legs and walked towards the passage of the secret room.
"Who is the mastermind behind the scenes? Do you know?" Doukui asked hurriedly.
Mao Sandao nodded: "The mastermind behind the scenes has appeared."
"Oh? Who is it? If he dares to touch you, I will kill him for you now."
"No need." Mao Sandao replied slowly, "He died before I came to the study room."
Doukui sounded surprised: "Dead?"
"Yeah." Mao Sandao took out his cigarette, "I was killed by someone who wanted to kill me."
"Wait a minute, I'm a little confused." Doukui didn't seem to understand the meaning of Mao Sandao's words, and asked hurriedly, "The person who killed you was killed. This plot twist is a bit hard to guard against. What? Condition?"
Mao Sandao blew out a smoke ring, returned to the center of the secret room and sat on the sofa, and had no choice but to recount the whole incident.
When Banyun was asked to come out and jointly design the plan to kill Doukui, Doukui already knew about it on the spot, so Mao Sandao did not hide anything about how Banyun became an immortal and why Lianfeng hired someone to kill him and Lianfeng. How Feng was killed by the counter-attack was completely dragged out, without any reservation.
After listening to Mao Sandao's dictation, Doukui was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I personally like the way of death on the windy and smelly trail."
"His death can be regarded as an explanation to his master. I never expected that Lianfeng's heart would be so vicious and he didn't take human life seriously." Mao Sandao took the last puff of his cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground. Put your feet down and stand up.
Doukui said: "The hearts of people in the world are all muddy and full of impurities. They are all making their own wishful thinking, but no matter how hard they make their calculations, there will always be miscalculations, so they are not worthy of anyone's sympathy at all.
In the final analysis, they all deserve to die, and although your heart is pure, you are stubborn and pedantic. You should work with me to clean up this world. "
"To cleanse the world, do we need to absorb their souls..." Mao Sandao suddenly shut up in the middle of the sentence. He felt that it was pointless to argue with Doukui.
"Maybe." Mao Sandao didn't want to talk any more, and after sighing, he walked towards the passage again.
Doukui asked behind him: "Are you feeling compassion again and want to help deal with the corpse in the stinking alley?"
Pausing, Mao Sandao turned his head slightly: "Even if he deserves to die, his funeral should be arranged accordingly. He can't leave his body in the wilderness, right? Sometimes, it's always good to show kindness."
Doukui said: "You are hypocritical, of course, this is also your private matter, I am just asking casually.
However, you can only choose tomorrow to dispose of the body. I am not allowed to handle personal matters during work.
Oh, by the way, when you dispose of his body, remember to convey my most sincere and deepest condolences to him.
You tell him that his death made me feel happy and that I "deserved a worthy death". By the way, tell him that since he is dead, he should go to hell to report it, and remember not to surrender to humanity when he is reincarnated, otherwise I will definitely kill him with my own hands when I find him. .
If you have the chance to see the man who killed the smelly Taoist priest again, please help me convey my love for him. "
Mao Sandao said immediately: "Since you like the murderer, I think you can replace me and try to ask him to be the master of the bookstore. You are so capable. It shouldn't be difficult for you to find him, right?"
"No." Doukui said immediately, "Like and suitability are two different things. Master of the bookstore, you are more suitable."
"Okay, I will convey it properly."
Mao Sandao knew that it was impossible for Doukui to change him, so he just said it casually.
After all, the cost of training a new person is quite high...
