In the Golden Triangle, whenever Xiao Hei's name is mentioned, the conversation will change.
Xiao Hei debuted for five years and had been killing people for some drug lords in the Golden Triangle. He worked alone and killed countless people, but rarely failed. Long was shocked. Long was able to spend a lot of money to hire Xiao Hei to be his personal bodyguard. The two of them
There is an agreement between them. Within one year, Xiao Hei will work for Xue Chunlong. After one year, the two of them will go their own ways. Of course, if Xue Donglai can still afford the salary of 10 million per year, the two of them will
People still have the possibility of cooperation. During the year when Long is working hard, Xiao Hei still has his own space. In addition to protecting him, if there is private work, he can still take it. Long is working hard, but after a year, he will never stop.
Earn 20 million.
Xiao Hei walked out of the villa and immediately frowned.
The several bodyguards who had been standing at the door of the villa all disappeared.
Xiao Hei did not move, standing at the door of the villa, his brows furrowed tightly, and he was on full alert. Long planted a peach grove behind the villa, which was what his wife had wanted.
Xiao Hei suddenly moved, jumped up quickly, and rushed towards the peach grove behind the house.
From the entrance of the villa to the peach forest, the distance is only more than 20 meters, and you can reach it in a blink of an eye.
As soon as Xiao Hei entered the peach forest, he froze and stopped hastily. Five meters away from him, a man lazily leaned on the tree trunk, wearing a grimace mask on his face and dressed in white, not far away.
Under the illumination of street lights, it is particularly eye-catching.
Lying on the ground were four unconscious men in black, who were the four bodyguards who were at the door of the villa earlier.
Xiao Hei's heart began to tremble, his face became particularly ugly, and a sense of fear from the depths of his soul enveloped his whole body.
Being able to bring the four bodyguards here without anyone noticing, without letting Xiao Hei in the hall notice at all, this alone shows that the man in white in front of him is a master.
What's more, Xiao Hei still recognizes the man in white in front of him, so his fear is reasonable.
Xiao Hei didn't dare to move, but his body was shaking for no reason. He only felt that his breathing was a little unsmooth, and a shadow of death quickly enveloped him.
In fact, as the top killer in the Golden Triangle, Xiao Hei has killed countless people, including many real masters, but he has never been under such pressure as he is today.
He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
Facing the man in white, Xiao Hei could only complain in his heart.
"You seem to be very scared." The man in white said with a smile. His entire face was hidden behind the mask, making it impossible to see his facial expression. But it could be heard from his voice that he seemed very relaxed now, with a kind of
Teasing like a cat playing with a mouse.
This is the ease that comes only when you have an absolute advantage.
Xiao Hei nodded and said tremblingly: "You are Ghost Faced Shura!" When did B Long have a master like you by his side?"
Xiao Hei saw that the murderous aura of the man in white had restrained a lot, and his expression finally relaxed a little. The sweat on his forehead kept pouring out. At this time, he still did not dare to reach out to wipe it. Instead, he swallowed his saliva and said respectfully: "My name is Xiao Hei.
, I think there is no one in our industry who doesn’t know your name, but I never thought that one day I would actually see you! To be honest, I am very scared, and I don’t want to do anything to you, because I know
, even if ten of me add up, it’s not enough for you to kill, and I respect you very much, you are a legend in our killer world! But I don’t understand, how can Xue Chunlong, a small businessman, fight with you?
Grudge?"
"Are you from the Golden Triangle?" The man in white was stunned: "I remember there was a little black guy in the Golden Triangle, who has been very popular in the past few years. Could it be you?"
Seeing that the man in white was becoming more and more relaxed, Xiao Hei finally dared to reach out to wipe his sweat. In front of Ghost Faced Shura, a legend in the killer world, his little heart was beating wildly involuntarily.
He couldn't help but be brave. The name of Ghost-faced Shura was really too loud, and the rare appearances of Ghost-faced Shura had caused a huge incident.
Nodding repeatedly, Xiao Hei didn't look like a master at this moment, but he looked like a grandson.
"Do you know my rules?" the man in white suddenly said, his voice much colder.
Xiao Hei's relaxed mood suddenly tightened.
Of course he knew the rules of Ghost Faced Shura, and there was no chance of his target surviving.
Could it be that his gentleness with Yan Yuese just now was just an act? Did he really want to kill himself?
"I, I, I know, but I don't think I have offended you!" Xiao Hei was about to cry.
In the face of absolute strength, his backbone was completely gone.
"It seems like this." The man in white laughed: "Okay, how about I give you a suggestion?" How much did Long spend to hire you?"
The little black face looked a little unnatural: "Twenty million."
The man in white said: "Twenty million? The price is really expensive. If I suggest you go back to your Golden Triangle now, should you thank me? Getting 20 million for nothing is a great thing!"
"Are you really willing to let me go?" Xiao Hei licked his lips, as if he still couldn't believe his ears.
The man in white said coldly: "Of course, you can also refuse. After all, in our industry, the most important thing is integrity. But if you stay, you may not have the life to spend the 20 million, unless you think you can learn from me."
Survive on your hands!”
He raised the dagger in his hand, the cold light flashed, and the man in white's voice contained murderous intent.
Xiao Hei waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, I'll leave right away, leave right away, and never come to Tianhai again."
Xiao Hei is not stupid.
The only way to stay is to die. After leaving, not only can you get 20 million in vain, but more importantly, you can live.
What? Integrity?
Go to hell, your life is gone, how can you still be honest?
Integrity? Are you kidding me? Being able to successfully escape from an encounter with a ghost-faced Shura is considered extremely lucky. If you tell this, no one will laugh at you. On the contrary, you will get the envy and jealousy of others.
After all, that is Ghost Faced Shura!
He is a god-like figure in the world of killers!
Xiao Hei's heart was still beating wildly, but it was the heartbeat of happiness. He felt that he was so happy. He was able to leave alive after meeting Ghost Face Shura. This was simply a blessing beyond measure.
Xiao Hei turned around and left without any hesitation.
However, he had only run five or six meters away when the man in white suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost. He was so frightened that he quickly stopped the car, his face changed drastically, and he said pitifully: "You - you -
"
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." The man in white said contemptuously.
Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief and asked with some confusion: "What other instructions do you have?"
"You won't talk nonsense about what happened tonight?" the man in white said slowly.
"No, of course not. I swear, if I tell what happened tonight, I will cut off my descendants—"
"alright!"
The man in white stretched out his hand, interrupted Xiao Hei's words, and then said coldly: "I don't believe in oaths, I only believe in my sword!"
Raising the dagger in his hand, the man in white said word by word: "If you dare to tell me, you will die in my hands sooner or later!"
Swallowing his saliva, Xiao Hei nodded repeatedly.
"You go!" The man in white waved his hand.
Xiao Hei fled from the direction of the wall, jumped up in one step, floated high up the wall, then turned over and disappeared into the night.
The man in white turned his head and stared at the lighted room on the second floor of the villa. It was hard to tell what his expression was at this time, but his hand was holding the dagger tightly, and veins were popping out of his hand.
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Xue Donglai had a bad record at NTU.
But he is truly badass outside of school, which is comparable to his father. Long has played with countless female stars, and he has a natural love for female stars.
Xue Donglai likes to play with underage girls, and often tries to find some junior high school students to come home to play with.
With Long's influence and skills in Tianhai City, it was really easy for him to find female students to come back and spend the night.
After all, there are more female students than female stars. Comparatively speaking, it is easier to find students than stars. Long was anxious to go back to his room to flirt with the female stars. Xue Donglai was not in the mood to play with women during this period. As mentioned earlier,
His mind was clouded by hatred. Long lived on the third floor.
Back in the room, Xue Donglai was lying on the bed, with an indignant look on his face and cursing in his mouth.
Jumping up from the bed, Xue Donglai put on his boxing gloves and swung hard at the wall. While punching fiercely, he never forgot to greet Xu Bing's eighth generation ancestor.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Xue Donglai opened the door impatiently, and what appeared in front of him was a ghost-faced man dressed in white with a devil mask on his face.
With his eyes wide open, Xue Donglai turned pale with fright. He opened his mouth and was about to scream, but he didn't scream in the end - the man in white just grabbed his throat, and then cut him with a knife.
He was knocked unconscious directly.
I don't know how long it took, but Xue Donglai finally woke up. At this time, he only felt that his whole body was limp and without any strength, and his hands and feet were tied tightly with nylon ropes, and even his mouth was stuffed with one of his own.
The underwear I changed into was quite smelly.
Huddled at the head of the bed, Xue Donglai looked fearful and his body began to tremble.
The man in white was sitting on the other end of the bed, staring coldly at Xue Donglai. The dagger in his hand had a strange shape. The handle and blade were both curved, with huge teeth on one side and a blade on the other. The cold light was overflowing.
While shaving his fingernails, the man in white moved his hands very skillfully, even a little fancy: "Are you awake?"
The voice of the man in white was very relaxed, and there was a smile in his eyes: "By the way, I am very curious, did Mr. Xue ever think that today would happen?"
Xue Donglai's face instantly turned pale, and he mumbled continuously, but could not speak.
The man in white smiled and said: "It's boring. It seems that you have heard my voice, so I will always show my true face to others. Anyway, I am not afraid of you seeing it, because you -"
The man in white suddenly stopped talking and started laughing.
The mask was taken off, and Xue Donglai was sweating profusely. In addition to fear, there was also deep hatred in his eyes. After being stunned for a moment, he began to struggle desperately and screamed.