The fourth director must die!
Zhou Ya heard this and looked at me dumbfounded: "Li Shang, the fourth director is the only one who openly supports me and is not afraid of any threats."
"I know, that's why he had to die."
"You want to use the death of the fourth director to frame Zhou Yan?"
"yes."
"But Zhou Yan is surrounded by a bunch of old foxes. How can they not think of anything we can think of?"
I chuckled, looked at the time, and said, "Of course they want it, but they don't have time to react. It should be almost at this point."
Zhou Ya's pupils dilated: "What did you say?"
I smiled slightly and told Zhou Ya that I had sent Zhu Huan and Feng Jiu to follow the fourth director after the selection of the leader.
Although Feng Jiu was injured, he still had no problem dealing with Director Four, an old man in his sixties or seventies. At this time, he and Zhu Huan had arrived outside the self-built villa assigned to Director Four by Cemen. .
Dong dong dong——
Knock on the door.
Feng Jiu said: "Xiao Zhu, let's make a bet. I can kill him within two minutes. Do you believe it?"
"How about I come? I can kill him in a minute." Zhu Huan replied coldly.
Ever since he found out about Aunt Zhu's accident, he seemed to have changed. I told Feng Jiu about this, so he didn't feel that Zhu Huan's tone was wrong.
While the two were talking and laughing, the door opened.
The fourth director remembered these two people and asked them to enter the house.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhu Huan kicked the fourth director in the lower back. At such an old age, it would be impossible to receive such a kick on the waist.
But just when the kick was about to hit hard, Director Four suddenly swiveled his feet to avoid the kick, and then turned around and punched him.
This punch knocked out two of Zhu Huan's big teeth.
Feng Jiu exclaimed, "Old man, are you responding well?"
"As you young people say, you can't hide the look in someone's eyes."
"Lao Jianghu." Feng Jiu gave a thumbs up, then launched an attack with bare hands.
After taking seven or eight moves with Director Four, Feng Jiu stepped back and flicked her wrist: "Old man, is this a back-to-back fist?"
"Your skills are not that of an ordinary person, right? You have always been very good at fighting in the martial arts world. This move of yours goes straight to the point, which is a bit of a life-threatening way."
"Feng Jiu of the Life-Suing Sect, I have met the Fourth Director." Feng Jiu clasped his fists, which was considered the courtesy of a junior to an elder in the world.
After etiquette, the rest is up to fate.
The fourth director also understood. He walked to the sofa and pulled out two iron rods: "Young man, where are your weapons? Old man, I don't want to take advantage of you."
Feng Jiu reached into his lower back with both hands and pulled out two daggers that were more than a foot long. He said, "You are old. I don't want to take advantage of you. I'll just use these two daggers."
"Then I will rely on my old skills and sell my old skills for once." After the fourth director said this, he raised his stick and started to beat him.
When Feng Jiu saw the menacing approach of the fourth director, she kicked Zhu Huan out and closed the door with her kick.
Then Feng Jiu ducked down, and the fourth director hit the door with a stick. The solid wood door was knocked with a hole by the stick.
Before Feng Jiu could react, another stick arrived.
Feng Jiu stomped her feet, her body flew more than three feet into the air, then her toes were a little bit on the door, and the dagger in her hand was pointed directly at the fourth director's neck.
Director Four immediately lay down to avoid the fatal blow, but also lost the opportunity to attack Feng Jiu.
This series of fights is a long story, but it only lasted about ten seconds in total.
Feng Jiu rolled around on the ground and stood up like a carp: "Old man, I'm here."
The fourth director put the two sticks together head to head, twisted his hands, and the buckles of the two sticks became stuck, turning into a 1.4-meter long stick.
The fist is afraid of young men, and the stick is afraid of old men.
Feng Jiu was injured, so he mustered up his energy. He held the knife in both hands and tried his best, but he couldn't get close to the fourth director, and was beaten several times by the fourth director.
It seems that he can't win the fourth director.
Feng Jiu threw the knife away: "They all say that Cemen is a soft persimmon. I didn't expect that he would hide such a master. I won't fight him."
Although the fourth director has a hot temper, he is not a fool. He said: "Since we don't want to fight, then tell me why Zhou Laosi supports the big girl so much, why does the big girl's husband send people to kill me."
"Zhu Huan, come in." Feng Jiu shouted.
Zhu Huan pushed the door in from the outside and saw the two of them sitting on the sofa. He knew that there was no chance of killing them and could only talk.
After sitting down, Feng Jiu said: "It's not Zhou Ya's intention to come to us, it's our shopkeeper's intention. The reason is also very simple. Currently, only one of the eight directors of Cemen supports Zhou Ya, and the others may be motivated by their own interests. , or they all defected to Zhou Ya out of excuses. On the surface, it seems that Zhou Ya has no chance of taking the leadership position, but..."
The fourth director took over: "But as long as I die, you can pour dirty water on Zhou Yan so that she can't take over the position of leader, right?"
"That's basically the case; but Zhou Ya's goal is not the position of leader, but this." Feng Jiu said, winking at Zhu Huan.
Zhu Huan took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which contained information about Zhou Yan's transactions with foreign forces. They wanted to sell Cemen's treasure, the Qin Bronze Carriage, abroad. Xiao Bijing's name was also written on the paper. A special mark that marks a door.
This mark cannot be forged, so the fourth director did not doubt the authenticity of the content on this piece of paper, because even if a whole school surrenders to me, it will not slander the leader of any school in the world. This is a taboo.
He said: "Although I don't doubt the content on the paper, what is Zhou Yan's purpose of selling this thing? This old man wants to know."
Zhu Huan said: "Exchange treasures."
Feng Jiu glanced at him in surprise, because I had only told Zhu Huan these contents, and he and Zhu Huan only knew half of them.
This is done to be on the safe side.
The fourth director asked: "What treasure?"
"The Zhang Family Treasure."
"Ah."
After hearing what Zhu Huan said, the fourth director laughed and said, "What is it? It turned out to be the thing that caused the Jiang family to be wiped out. I thought this thing had been forgotten, but your shopkeeper seems to be looking for it too." This so-called Zhang family treasure."
"Yes, it's not just us, everyone in the world is looking for her. Zhou Yan is just a knife in other people's hands."
After Zhu Huan finished speaking, he waited patiently for the good news from the fourth director.
After a long time, the fourth director laughed and said: "For the sake of the little girl and for the sake of preventing the treasures of our country from flowing out of the country, I don't regret my life."
But he changed the topic: "But what guarantee can you give that Li Shang will definitely pour this dirty water on Zhou Yan?"
Zhu Huan and Feng Jiu said in unison: "I guarantee it with our lives and reputation. If this plan fails, we are willing to accompany the old man on the road."
The fourth director poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and said proudly: "Okay."
That afternoon.
The fourth director of Cemen died at home.
The head is in a different place! ! !
