Chapter 138 - You Have To Die If You Are Afraid Of Death
Chen Le said this in an understatement, which made Hu Yidao get goosebumps all over his body.
This is not a joke, because Chen Le has murderous intent in his eyes.
"Who to kill?" Hu Yidao asked almost subconsciously.
Chen Le blinked, and the murderous intention immediately dissipated, and said with a smile: "Whoever is the enemy, then kill him. Whoever wants to kill us, we will kill him."
These two sentences were like dry firewood meeting fire, instantly igniting the passion in Hu Yidao's heart.
"Okay, kill!"
Hu Yidao's eyes also glowed fiercely, and he was very excited. Although he didn't care much on the surface after his arm was broken, he was also very angry in his heart. Now Chen Le said he wanted to kill people, how could it not suit his taste.
Kill, then kill!
He didn't say where he was going, or who he was going to kill.
The two of them just left the hotel and disappeared into the night.
In fact, Chen Le didn't know who he wanted to kill, he just had this idea in his heart and he just wanted to kill someone.
There was someone he particularly wanted to kill, so he deliberately went somewhere.
Take the car and transfer to the subway.
Finally, Chen Le took Hu Yidao to a grape plantation in the suburbs.
The plantation covers an area of more than 500 acres, which is not too big but not too small either. At the highest point in the plantation, there is a small villa with a unique style and a typical mix of Chinese and Western styles. If you look closely, it looks a bit nondescript.
Hu Yidao was not as strong as Chen Le, but he also felt an inexplicable aura from the rows of grape trellises.
Instinctively, he knew that the people living in this place were not ordinary people. And Chen Le's destination was here, and the person he wanted to kill was also in this place.
The person Chen Le wants to kill will naturally not be an ordinary person.
I almost died this time. If killing just one person would discourage me, it would be better to find a beggar on the roadside and punch a few times, then throw away hundreds of banknotes and walk away.
Therefore, if you want to kill, kill the big one!
Chen Le's biggest enemy is the Lin family.
But this place is not the territory of the Lin family, but it is inextricably related to the Lin family. The owner of this plantation is the goal of Chen Le's trip. He wants to kill him, and he must kill him to satisfy his hatred.
"Instructor, who lives here?" Hu Yidao asked in a low voice, while also carefully looking at the plantation. There were many cameras on the fence around the plantation or on the big trees next to it, vaguely visible.
You can also hear the barking of the most ferocious mastiff in Tibet.
Although it is not very friendly to see how many people are guarding it, this place must be protected by experts. For Hu Yidao, he must understand these things, because this is what Chen Le taught him. No matter what he does, he must be completely aware of things.
Be clear, otherwise you will put yourself to death.
It doesn't matter if he dies, what Hu Yidao is afraid of is dragging down Chen Le.
Chen Le did not directly answer Hu Yidao's question, but simply said: "This master deserves to die, that's all."
Now that he has said that, Hu Yidao has nothing to ask. He only needs to kill the owner here. This is already regarded as Chen Le's order.
In the villa, several windows are open.
At the entrance of the villa, there are more than ten screens in the security booth. The pictures on them are surveillance pictures from all over the plantation. It is night now, but the security guard on duty still looks alert and has no intention of relaxing. Because of the people living here
They are very afraid of death, and they must also be afraid of death, otherwise they will be even more miserable than death.
In addition to these surveillances, there are also nearly fifty security guards, who patrol in small groups with vicious dogs.
For such a place, the security force is so strong.
The owner of this place is indeed afraid of death.
The owner here is a veteran, his name is Meng Kuo. It stands to reason that a veteran would not be so rich and able to purchase such a large piece of land to grow fruits. However, Meng Kuo is not an ordinary veteran, but in a
A fierce man who joined the killer group after retiring.
However, Meng Kuo has already faded out of this circle. Now he is just a farmer and an idler who grows grapes and makes wine.
Meng Kuo was holding out a box of wine in his spacious and bright hall. The wine was made from last year's grapes. Although it was not vintage, it had a refreshing fragrance.
He is now close to fifty years old, with a little stubble and a small vest. He looks like a successful businessman. He seems to have returned from exhaustion and is venting his fatigue in his own way.
Or maybe it's the fear left over from years ago.
Meng Kuo never liked wine before, but after more than 20 years ago, he completely fell in love with wine. He bought it at home, bought it abroad, and finally grew and brewed it himself. He became almost crazy about wine.
The reason, only he knows.
Meng Kuo was lying on the expensive solid wood chair, looking quite lazy. If you look closely, you can see that on his left hand holding the cup, there are only three fingers, the thumb, index finger, and ring finger. There is no tail finger and middle finger. It looks very uncomfortable.
Comfortable, just like chicken feet.
There was no sound outside the door, but the wine glass in Meng Kuo's hand suddenly fell from between his three fingers. The glass shattered into pieces and the light red wine splashed onto a large area of carpet, exuding a rich smell.
The wine aroma and grape flavor.
Many people broke into this place because Meng Tian had many enemies.
He was afraid of death, and many people knew it. So Meng Kuo found many experts for his place to protect his safety 24 hours a day. Even flies could not be let in without his permission.
Meng Tian is afraid of death, but he is not weak. If it really comes to the end and he takes action, then things may go beyond imagination.
After more than twenty years, what he was most worried about was about to happen.
In fact, he was not worried before, but he started to worry not long ago, about half a year ago. Because he often dreamed. In the dream, he and a group of people went to kill a person, and many people died, but fortunately
The person who was chasing him died in the end, and died miserably. In the dream, there was heavy rain and blood, and there were the painful screams of women and the miserable screams of babies...
Every day, Meng Kuo lived in fear. Although he tried his best to hide it, he no longer dared to go out and stayed in this villa day and night for more than three months.
Meng Tian has superstitious thoughts. He asked someone to tell his fortune once, which turned him from fear to despair.
The footsteps coming from outside the door echoed in the empty hall, from far to near.
Click, click.
The pace is steady, neither light nor heavy.
Click, click.
One long and one broken, tightly connected.
In the yard, people fell to the ground, and so did the dogs. The surveillance video has lost its image, and the storage tape has also disappeared.
Meng Kuo listened to the footsteps, which seemed like the beating of his heart.
"Since you are afraid of death, you still won't leave. I don't think that someone like you who is afraid of death will not leave any means of escape where you live. Isn't there a tunnel or something? If it is that simple, then it should be done
I'm disappointed."
Soon, two figures appeared at the entrance of the lobby. Under the light, the figures stretched very long.
Chen Le walked in front, Hu Yidao took half a step forward, and their figures formed two parallel shadows.
The person who spoke was naturally Chen Le, who was walking leisurely in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.
Meng Kuo looked at Chen Le and then at Hu Yidao. He knew very well that he did not know these two people. But these two people came to kill him because he felt murderous intent. The man walking in front had
Although the murderous aura coming out was not as strong as that of the man with a broken arm next to him, it was still the most fierce. The gaze was like a sharp sword that could tear his skin at any time.
"Who are you?" Meng Tian finally spoke. He was still sitting on the chair and did not stand up.
He was afraid of death, but fear was useless at this time.
Chen Le did not answer, nor did he even think about answering. He took a few steps forward again, stared at Meng Kuo and said: "I am very unhappy today, so I want to kill someone. You are closest to me, and you are the easiest to be killed by me.
So I came to find you. I am very lucky to tell you that you are the first person I have killed in the capital, but you will definitely not be the first one."
"Who are you?" Meng Kuo asked knowingly. Because he knew Chen Le and had seen Chen Le's photo a long time ago.
Not only that, Meng Kuo also knew who Chen Le was...
Chen Le was too lazy to answer. This kind of question was very childish.
Hu Yidao didn't speak at the side because he couldn't get a word in. He was responsible for all the people outside, but now Chen Le can only solve the problem here. Because Meng Kuo is much stronger than him.
"According to the information I know, you should be an innate warrior now. After entering this realm, you are still so afraid of death. I don't know whether to admire you or scold you. You are right, I am your enemy.
The kind of person who has a lot of hatred, don't look at me like that, I feel very uncomfortable." Chen Le enjoyed this attitude and looked down at his enemy condescendingly.
It is true that Chen Le's father, Chen Feng, died at the hands of the Lin family. But apart from that, there are still other enemies, and they are all involved in this matter. This Meng Kuo is this kind of person, although he is just a scoundrel.
character, but Chen Le is not willing to let this person go.
Meng Kuo stood up suddenly, and his leather shoes stepped on the broken glass, making a squeaking sound. He looked at Chen Le, looked at her fiercely several times, and then said: "You are right.
I am indeed afraid of death, very scared to death. Ever since I heard you appeared in the capital, I have been worried day and night, fearing that you would find me here."
There was not much emotion in his voice, but it was like he was talking to a friend. If it could be seen that Meng Kuo was scared before, it can no longer be seen because he is no longer scared.
In other words, he has put his fear behind him. He has no choice.
Because I'm afraid, it's useless.
People are already here, what can you do no matter how scared you are?
Chen Le knew this, so he didn't ask you why you didn't run away at all. This kind of question is too nutritious.
"Let's do it. Although this can only buy you a little time to survive. But at least you can live for a while longer, right?"
Chen Le took a step forward, and the tens of thousands of flat floors under his feet clicked and sank deeply.