It was a night when all the turmoil came to an end, some families were happy and some were sad...
The assassination of Feng Jueyu by the Jinyinhui killer Yucha finally came to an end after Han Baobao was thrown into the wilderness. Just when everyone thought that the matter would come to an end, there was no one in the Shangguan Mansion Courtyard fifteen miles away in the suburbs.
Hence the end.
In the attic of the other courtyard, Shangguan Ruofan was arranged to recuperate and rest in the bedroom on the second floor, while the lights on the first floor were still burning.
There were two seats arranged side by side on the carved red chairs, and there were two people sitting together. It was Feng Jueyu and Blood Soul Sword Gongyang Yu...
As for the people in the hall, there was only one person surrounded by the thirteen assassins of Yanling, and it was Han Baobao, the Jinyinhui killer who failed to assassinate Feng Da.
At this time, Han Baobao was in a semi-conscious state. All the dozens of large acupuncture points on his back were blocked by Feng Jueyu's magical needles that could hurt people or save lives. He was tied up and kneeled in front of the hall.
There was still some time before morning came, and Feng Jueyu was not sleepy at all, so he decided to go to court overnight for questioning...
Sitting on the carved red chair, Feng Jueyu took a sip of water and rested for a while. Then he flicked out several stones and hit Han Baobao one by one. The force of the stones was just enough to knock out some of the golden needles behind him and leave them behind.
There is a part that controls the Korean baby and cannot resist.
When Han Baobao was captured, he was unconscious after sealing his acupoints with golden needles. At this moment, Youyou woke up and saw a circle of black shadows all over the hall. Then he saw the man who had beaten him to pieces without even taking ten moves.
The helpless boy and the old god were sitting there, drinking tea... Then Han Baobao knew that he had become a prisoner...
He struggled hard to break the rope. The rope made of beef tendons was very strong and became tighter and tighter. Han Baobao immediately gave up and stared at Feng Jueyu with his eyes like a wolf, roaring: "Feng Jueyu,
It's bad luck for me, Baby Han, if I fall into your hands today. If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, it's up to you. What do you mean by tying me up?"
Feng Jueyu raised his eyelids and smiled and cursed: "Hey, you are quite brave. Of course I will ask you questions when I tie you up. You don't understand this?"
Han Baobao turned his head and said as if he were dead: "Don't do this. You should understand my master's background and the rules of the killer profession. Even if you die, you will not betray your employer."
"Then let me ask something else." Feng Jueyu put down the cup and said with a smile: "Let me ask you, how much money did you pay for the person who hired you to kill me?"
"Three thousand taels of silver."
"What? Only three thousand taels?" Feng Jueyu scolded: "Who is so ignorant? I have millions of taels, but you want to buy my head for only three thousand taels. You are so fucking ignorant. You are too.
, what about the killer? You didn’t investigate before accepting the mission? You also do such a loss-making business? "
Everyone around them heard that they were feeling cold, but Gongyang Yu was fine. They knew that this kid often did not act according to common sense. However, this was the first time for the Thirteen Guardsmen of Yanling to deal with Feng Jueyu. Once he heard this, he felt extremely depressed and thought to himself.
Why are you arguing about your own wealth when you don't have to worry about business?
Han Baobao sideways glanced at Feng Jueyu's evil face and said disdainfully: "This has nothing to do with you, I am willing."
Damn, you are still a stubborn person. Feng Jueyu curled his lips and walked down the hall and said: "Boy, are you from the Gold and Silver Society?"
"snort!"
"I heard it's very famous? What's it called Jade Temple?"
"snort!"
"You are a Pig, can you do anything besides "hum"?"
"snort!"
Feng Jueyu stood up and said, "Do you know why I don't kill you?"
Han Baobao looked sideways at Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu thought to himself and said, "It's because I see that you are still a good person and have principles and don't kill people who shouldn't be killed, so I spared your life."
Han Baobao's mind was very fast, and he immediately understood that the person Feng Jueyu referred to as "should not be killed" was the stupid young boy he met at the door earlier, and sneered: "Han can't bear Mr. Feng's praise, but Han really
He has his own principles, but Han was careless. I didn’t expect Mr. Feng to know Han much better than Han himself, and he actually used a young boy to block Han. Mr. Feng is really clever.”
These words are clearly complimentary but actually derogatory, implying that Feng Jueyu will do whatever it takes to pursue his goals.
Feng Jueyu understood it clearly and did not make it clear. He said with a smile: "I won't talk nonsense. This is the first reason why I won't kill you. As for the second reason, I want you to surrender to me. I will do it for you in the future."
I'm here to serve you. As long as you agree, how about we cancel all the previous matters?"
Han Baobao was stunned, then understood, and snorted: "Humph, you want me to betray the organization? Han would rather die than tell his employer, do you think Han will surrender to you? It's really ridiculous...
"
Feng Jueyu had long expected that people like Han Baobao would not give in easily due to their stubborn temper, so instead of getting angry, he said, "I gave him a lot of money."
Han Baobao laughed angrily and said, "Do you think I will be short of money?"
Feng Jueyu stared at him: "Then you are not afraid that I will kill you. After all, you know many of my secrets."
Han Baobao said without hesitation: "If you work in this line of work, you have already been prepared to die. It's just one life. Can't I, Han Baobao, afford it?"
"Okay, I have the guts!"
As soon as Han Baobao finished speaking, Feng Jueyu praised loudly, patted his thigh and said, "Come on, let him go."
"Let... let him go?" The Thirteen Guardsmen of Yanling felt that their ears were ringing. They rubbed their ears and looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise.
Han Baobao and Gongyang Yu were also stunned, and they let them go in just two and a half sentences? Did you hear that right?
"Boy, what are you..."
Just as Gongyang Yu was about to speak, Feng Jueyu waved his hand to interrupt, pointed at Han Baobao and said to the thirteen assassins of Yanling: "Quickly, loosen the ties."
The Thirteen Guards looked at each other in confusion. In desperation, two people went up and loosened the rope of Han Baobao, and then removed the golden needle from his back.
Han Baobao was not injured originally, just a little weak. After resting for a short while, he recovered a lot and stood up in confusion.
"Will you let me go?"
Feng Jueyu looked at him and said, "Well, you can go."
"It's that simple?"
Feng Jueyu's angry Yile said: "How difficult can it be? I don't want to kill you, and you don't want to work for me and support you for free? I'm sorry, although I have a lot of money, but I can't
I don’t want to waste it, so let’s go quickly.”
Han Baobao is a very smart person. He immediately understood that Feng Jueyu was playing hard to get, but he was still very grateful. He clasped his fists and said: "Your Excellency complained with virtue, and Han will bear it in mind. Please rest assured that what happened today will only go bad."
In Han's belly, I will never tell anyone else."
Feng Jueyu smiled, waved his hands impatiently and said: "There's so much nonsense, let's go, let's go."
"Has Han really left?"
"Fuck, is it possible for me to send someone to send you out in an eight-carat sedan?"
Standing at the door, Han Baobao looked at the thirteen assassins warily and saw that there was no murderous intent on any of them. He finally understood that Feng Jueyu really wanted to let him go, so he disappeared into the moonlight with full of doubts.
During the interrogation process, Feng Jueyu released the person before even half a stick of incense was used, leaving everyone in the room confused. It was not until shortly after Han Baobao left that Gongyang Yu just asked in confusion: "You kid?
What kind of medicine are you selling? Just let him go, are you not afraid that he will tell your story?"
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Didn't he promise not to say anything?"
Gongyang Yu's face twitched in anger, and he cursed angrily: "We just met him once, and you believe him? I really don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. What if he tells you?"
Feng Jueyu was suddenly startled when he heard this. He patted his forehead and said, "Ah, old man, what you said makes sense. Otherwise, would I trouble you to go out and follow this kid? If he dares to keep his word, you will go with him."
Just send him to the West with your hands, so that I don’t have to worry..."
As soon as he said this, Gongyang Yu was speechless. He thought to himself, you look very smart, how could you be so confused?
He was about to scold Feng Jueyu when he suddenly froze. Thinking about Feng Jueyu's previous arrangements for dumping the body, he seemed to get a clue and muttered an analysis: "Wait a moment..., you arrange for someone to dump the body first.
Let everyone think that Han Baobao is dead, and now you let him go. If the people of the Jinyinhui find out, they will definitely think that he has taken refuge with you, and may even reveal the secrets of the Jinyinhui. Then Han Baobao will face
The entire Gold and Silver Association is being hunted by killers."
Thinking of this, Gongyang Yudeng shuddered immediately, and said in shock: "Fuck, you are so damn wicked, aren't you pushing people into the fire bed?"
The thirteen assassins standing nearby listened to every word and shuddered in the same way. More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Feng Jueyu, as if they saw a devil smiling. This method was simply too great.
So vicious.
Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and glanced at the shocked and timid faces, and smiled: "Don't look at me like that. At first, I really wanted to keep him by my side, and now, so I'll leave him alone first.
On the way out, if he follows me and people know that he is dead, won't there be no danger in the future? Of course, if he doesn't follow me, I can't let him return to the Gold and Silver Society. This is called being prepared and killing two birds with one stone..."
"What the hell!" As soon as Feng Jueyu finished speaking, Gongyang Yu was furious, with a look of hatred for the injustice on his face: "Don't fucking put gold on your face, I can see it, you are a bad person
No one can compare to me. Sigh, I feel a little pity for Baby Han now. It’s hard to say whether he can survive for two days after you make such a fuss."
"That's why I asked you to follow me. Don't let this kid die. He is a good young man who will be needed in the future. Old man, please work hard and follow me to see if the Gold and Silver Society has a stronghold near Tiannan."
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Boom...
All that followed was the sound of falling to the ground. The thirteen Yanling assassins and Gong Yangyu never expected that Feng Jueyu would even think of this.
A killer, after failing a mission, will definitely go inside the organization to relieve the mission. With the previous rumors of his body being dumped, doesn't it mean that Han Baobao fell into the fire bed by himself?
But when he left, that boy looked very grateful. He had no idea that he was being plotted and was heading to the Palace of Hell.
Everyone looked at Feng Jueyu and couldn't help but have the same thought: This guy is unparalleledly bad...