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0417 Leave in despair

 Chapter 469 0468 Above the Canal (Please subscribe)

Under night, above the canal.

Mr. Wang stood on the small wooden boat, looking far into the distance and looking around.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Did something happen?" Mr. Wang muttered to himself and withdrew his gaze.

He walked towards the cabin, feeling a little dazed.

He is old! Staying up late is already his biggest enemy.

Mr. Wang felt low on energy, so he lit a cigarette to cheer him up.

The match illuminated his face, illuminating the sadness on his face.

It was quiet all around, with rippling microwaves and the sound of rushing water in the canal. It was quiet.

Mr. Wang held his pipe in his mouth and walked towards the cabin.

He kept his head down and started smoking, thinking about how to deal with the aftermath as he walked.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and lifted the corners of his clothes. Mr. Wang stopped, frowned and looked at the night sky.

The night sky is like ink, and black clouds are brewing on the horizon like a city.

It's going to rain!

Mr. Wang whispered secretly, withdrew his gaze and moved on.

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

At this time, his eyes widened with a look of shock.

In the cabin, I don’t know when a figure appeared. This figure was sitting there, as if he had endless murderous intent.

It’s like a black cloud on the horizon! The evil spirit is like a mountain!

"You...who are you?" Mr. Wang looked at the figure and asked tremblingly.

The figure in front of me is carrying his body on his back and wearing a bamboo hat on his head. He cannot see the front and his shadow is very blurry.

However, it brought a terrible feeling, which made Mr. Wang's heart sink, and a strong uneasiness lingered in his heart.

"Come in and talk!" came a hoarse voice.

The sound is very soft, but it feels very harsh.

Mr. Wang's body trembled, he looked at the figure and said: "Friend! Who are you?"

"Under the Disha Fist!" the figure hoarsely said.

Mr. Wang was startled, he hesitated, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "It turns out he is a fellow Disha Fist, my friend! What can I do for you?"

"Look for Senior Brother Duan Laojiu!" the figure said.

"Oh! That's it!" Mr. Wang secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, and his tense heart relaxed.

He immediately said: "Duan Laojiu followed my fourth uncle to Red Star to take revenge. I think he will be back soon."

"Really? Come and talk about it!" the figure said.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang looked up into the distance again, but still couldn't see his fourth uncle, so he had to walk slowly towards the cabin.

He approached slowly and cautiously with a wary face.

At the same time, he touched the pistol at his waist with one hand, and his cloudy eyes were full of coldness.

After entering the cabin, Mr. Wang raised his pistol, pointed at the black shadow and said: "Turn around! Who are you?"

Suddenly, a bright light illuminated Mr. Wang's eyes, making him slightly stunned.

Suddenly, there was a clicking sound, followed by a bone-chilling pain in my arm, as cold as a knife.

There was a bang! The pistol and an arm fell onto the cabin, and there was a harsh sound.

Pain! Heartbreaking pain!

Mr. Wang felt that the world in front of him went dark and bright, the sky and the earth were spinning, and a huge feeling of dizziness came towards him.

He couldn't hold on any longer, so he grabbed his surroundings with both hands, looking for a point of support.

Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes widened, his heart sank to the bottom of his heart, and his whole body started to tremble.

Because, he discovered that his arm holding the gun was broken.

The stinging pain and the coldness made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"You didn't expect this ending, did you?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came to his ears. Mr. Wang raised his head with difficulty, and he saw that familiar face.

"Lu Weidong! It's... you!" Mr. Wang said intermittently with difficulty, his whole body was horrified and shocked.

At this moment, he felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and he had a desperate feeling that the end was coming.

Lu Weidong looked at Mr. Wang and said coldly: "Are you the one who decides the Wang family?"

"You...you killed my fourth uncle and Duan Laojiu?" Mr. Wang did not answer Lu Weidong's words, but asked in fear.

Lu Weidong did not answer the question, but looked at Mr. Wang and said, "The Wang family is going to be destroyed in your hands! I don't deserve to stand for the Wang family!"

"You...!" Mr. Wang was furious. The severe pain from the wound made him unable to hold on any longer, and he fell paralyzed on the cabin.

He covered his arms, with a trace of sadness on his face, and murmured to himself: "Very good! Very good! Mr. Lu, you are an evil thief! A murderer! A murderer! Sooner or later, you will be cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

,Death without a burial place."

After Lu Weidong listened, he said coldly: "Are these your last words?"

"So what? Boy! You..." Suddenly, a bright light flashed and a knife split Mr. Wang open, splitting him into two halves and falling onto the cabin.

Lu Weidong tightened his grip on the knife. Suddenly, just as Lu Weidong expected, a wave of waves came from the knife. Mr. Wang's body began to melt, shrink, and finally turned into powder, and finally disappeared without a trace.
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The place was empty, even the arm and pistol that were there were finally gone.

Lu Weidong witnessed all this, and then he slowly walked out of the cabin.

The night wind blew, the microwaves rippled, and the fresh air hit his face, gradually calming down Lu Weidong's tense heart.

The dark clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, rolling slowly towards the sky and lingering.

The night is misty and getting darker.

Lu Weidong stood at the bow of the boat, thinking about the whole thing.

After killing two people from the Wang family in a row, in Lu Weidong's opinion, both of them deserved to die!

From the beginning to the end, Lu Weidong never thought about killing people. However, the other party did not give him a way to survive and wanted to kill him!

Okay! Then let them do whatever they want!

Let them go to see the King of Hell first!

They both deserve to die! They deserve to be killed too! He, Lu Weidong, has a clear conscience!

Lu Weidong comforted himself. After a pause, he thought of the trouble of this matter!

The most likely trouble comes from Duan Laojiu. After all, he saw Lu Weidong kill the fourth uncle of the Wang family with his own eyes.

There is some trouble!

After pondering for a while, Lu Weidong felt a little tricky!

Although, I didn’t leave any traces of murder!

However, this paragraph is a loophole!

If this person keeps yelling everywhere, the whole thing cannot be covered up.

Also, if someone behind the scenes knew about the plans of the fourth uncle of the Wang family and Mr. Wang, they would eventually suspect Lu Weidong.

What to do?

Lu Weidong frowned a little, feeling various constraints and dangers.

However, the plan for now is to find Duan Laojiu!

When Lu Weidong thought of this, he threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind. He jumped up, used Swallow to copy the water three times, and ran along the water towards the river bank.

In a moment, Lu Weidong's feet fell off the bank, and his whole body floated away like a swallow...

In the small courtyard.

"Huhuhu! Huhuhu!" A man huddled in the dark and began to snore.

This sound spread far away in the silent night.

Soon, the lights in the small courtyard room came on.

There are figures moving around inside the window, going back and forth.

"Huhuhu! Huhuhu!" The sound of snoring was still ringing unhurriedly.

In the room, Yu Li finally couldn't bear it any longer. She held a flashlight in one hand and an iron rod in the other, and quietly opened the window.

A bright light came from inside the house and fell on the small courtyard outside.

Through the bright light, Yu Li discovered that there was a figure lying in the corner of the door of the miscellaneous room, and the snoring sound came from this figure.

Yu Li's heart trembled. She hurriedly lowered the window and patted her heart in fear. She was confused and said to herself: "Who is drunk? Lying in front of my house in the middle of the night? Oh my God! What should I do?

What? I was so disturbed that I couldn’t sleep!"


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