Xu Chunliang said: "How can it be so easy? Do you think this is already the greatest pain?" He slowly shook his head: "The torture has just begun, I will help you challenge the limit of pain."
Xu Chunliang took out a golden needle and slowly inserted it from the top of He Zhixun's head. He Zhixun said in panic: "You...what do you want to do..."
He Zhixun quickly understood the meaning of Xu Chunliang's words. He was ready to die of torture, but when Xu Chunliang inserted the golden needles into his body, unbearable pain came one after another.
The attack is like thousands of poisonous insects
It kept biting his body. He swore that he had never felt such pain in his life. He couldn't even imagine it. He thought that his will was strong enough, but this wave of strange pain was stronger than the previous wave.
Next, he was quickly defeated.
"Brother...his name is monk. I only know that he is employed by the intelligence agency of Country M. He...he has a grudge against Tie Ying. Later it was found out that Xu Changshan is Tie Ying...Tie...Tie Ying's father...
"
Xu Chunliang remembered the conversation he had with his father at the Nanjiang Funeral Home. In fact, his father already knew who the enemy was at that time, but he didn't tell him, probably because he didn't want to be involved in this incident.
Xu Chunliang said: "Do you know where to find monks?"
He Zhixun shook his head: "I don't know, in our industry, whoever gets paid will do things for whom. If...if I knew that this matter would be related to the intelligence agency, I would not take it at all...Xu Chunliang
...You can't beat the monk, Tie Ying is your father, right? You...how long has it been since you last contacted him?"
Xu Chun's conscience sank. He had indeed not contacted his father for a long time. He learned from Liu Haiyu that his father was also looking for the murderer everywhere to seek revenge, even at the expense of violating organizational disciplines. He thought that his father's loss of contact during this period was also
To protect yourself.
He Zhixun said: "Tie Ying is dead..."
Xu Chunliang looked at He Zhixun calmly: "Did you kill him?"
He Zhixun coughed: "I heard that he went to seek revenge from the monks and was ambushed."
Xu Chunliang nodded, and slit He Zhixun's throat with a backhand knife. Blood flowed out from He Zhixun's cut wound. Xu Chunliang looked coldly at the body struggling on the ground. No amount of blood could wash it away.
Get rid of the murderous crime this guy has committed.
Xu Chunliang walked out of the wooden house. Bai Lan, who was smoking, turned to look at him. Xu Chunliang walked past her blankly as if he had not seen her. Bai Lan looked at Xu Chunliang silently, watching him walk to the beach and into the cold sea water.
, watching him slowly kneel down, and let out a heart-breaking roar at the sunset gradually sinking into the sea in the distance.
"Sir, wake up!"
As soon as Tanaka Ren opened his eyes, he saw two people wearing security uniforms standing in front of him. He sat up and looked at the surrounding environment warily. His mind was so messed up that he couldn't sort himself out for a while.
What exactly happened during this time.
At this time, three black Lexus parked on the right side of the road. Many people got out of the car. The first one was Tanaka Tamaki. He rushed over as soon as he got the news about his son and saw his son appear safe and sound.
In front of him, Tanaka Tamaki said excitedly: "Renichi, Renyi, are you okay?"
Tanaka Renichi came to his father, and Tanaka Yucheng's trembling hands touched his face, making sure that his son was okay. He hugged Tanaka Renichi tightly in his arms and cried loudly.
Bai Lan and Xu Chunliang were sitting on the outdoor platform on the second floor of the square, calmly looking at the scene of the father and son reunited below.
Bai Lan said: "Everyone is happy. I will give you half of the money another day."
Xu Chunliang shook his head, grabbed the beer on the side, drank a few sips and said, "You can keep it, I'm not short of money."
Bai Lan said: "Okay, just think of it as my reward for helping you kill people."
Xu Chunliang crushed the finished beer can and threw it into the trash can nearby.
Bai Lan said: "How come you still look bitter and resentful after a big revenge?"
Xu Chunliang said: "Do you know this monk?"
Bai Lan shook her head: "I've never heard of this person."
Xu Chunliang said: "I heard that he is employed by the intelligence agency of Country M."
Bai Landao: "He Zhixun's words may not be trustworthy. He knew that he was bound to die. He may have deliberately pointed you in the wrong direction, asking you to make an enemy of a powerful person, so that both of you would suffer losses or even die together."
Xu Chunliang frowned and said, "I don't rule out this possibility, but I still think he won't lie." He was confident in his own methods. Anyone's will would collapse under such painful torture.
Bai Lan said: "You Chinese people have an old saying, when is the time to retaliate? Revenge is endless. If a person only thinks about revenge, then his life will be over."
Xu Chunliang nodded: "Thank you for reminding me."
Bai Landao: "I didn't remind you, I was talking about myself."
Xu Chunliang looked at her pretty face, but saw tears filling Bailan's misty eyes. Xu Chunliang opened a can of beer and handed it to her.
Bai Lan took the beer and took a sip: "We are different. I am destined to survive in the darkness, but you were born in the light."
Xu Chunliang said: "You don't know me well."
Bai Lan smiled and said: "I don't dare to understand, because I'm afraid of falling in love with you." She touched Xu Chunliang, raised her head and drank it all.
Xu Chunliang said: "I forgot one thing. I forgot to ask him who hired him to deal with the Tanaka family."
Bai Lan said: "Enemies, if you want their lives, you also want the "Xiantian Sutra". By the way, do you know what the "Xiantian Sutra" is?"
Xu Chunliang shook his head and already had a direction in his mind. Tanaka Yucheng was Luan Yuchuan's younger brother. Although Luan Yuchuan was famous during his lifetime, his true identity was actually the shadow of Mo Han, or to be precise, the interest group represented by Mo Han.
Bailand said: "I'm leaving."
Xu Chunliang said: "In such a hurry?"
Bai Landao: "I have too many things to do. Being with you for a long time will only affect my judgment."
Xu Chunliang laughed.
Bai Lan also smiled. She took the initiative to open her arms and hugged Xu Chunliang, and Xu Chunliang hugged her too. They were both equally strong on the surface, but they both had scars in their hearts that no one else could see.
Bai Lan patted Xu Chunliang's solid back: "Take care!"
Xu Chunliang whispered: "The same goes for you."
Although Xu Chunliang could not contact his father, Xu Jiaxuan, he could contact his mother, Feng Mingjun, and the call was successfully made according to the contact information he had left before.
Feng Mingjun's voice was as calm as ever: "Is something wrong?"
Xu Chunliang said: "If you have nothing to do, you can't make a phone call?"
Feng Mingjun sighed and said, "I really owe you in my previous life."
Xu Chunliang asked: "Is there any news about Lao Xu?"
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
Feng Mingjun said: "He is in Australia, what's wrong?"
Xu Chunliang said: "It's nothing. He hasn't come back since grandpa died."
"Are you worried about him?"
Xu Chunliang didn't want to admit it at first, but after thinking about it he agreed.
Feng Mingjun said: "He is fine. If you have anything, I can convey it to you."
Xu Chunliang said: "I still want to talk to him in person."
Feng Mingjun was silent. After a while, she whispered: "Let's do this. At the beginning of next month, you come to the capital and the three of us will meet."
Xu Chunliang felt a little relieved after hearing what she said. Since she could arrange a meeting between the three of them, it proved that Xu Jiaxuan would be fine. Xu Chunliang said, "Take care of yourself too."
Feng Mingjun sighed quietly and said: "What I am most worried about now is you. In the past, grandpa took care of you, but now you are like a wild horse running wild. Shouldn't you consider marriage?"
Xu Chunliang said: "Mom, I always thought you were not an ordinary mother."
Feng Mingjun said: "Don't put your hat on me. I'm just a common person. Like other mothers, I also want my son to start a family as soon as possible, and I also want to have grandchildren."
Xu Chunliang said: "Do you have time?"
This sentence stopped Feng Mingjun from asking, and she couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart. She really owed her son too much, missed almost all of his growth, and failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother.
After a while, Feng Mingjun sighed and said, "I will have time in two years."
Xu Chunliang said: "You two are not young anymore. It's time to enjoy life. I can support myself now and won't be a burden to you."
Feng Mingjun said with deep emotion: "I know you are capable, Chunliang, but we should wait until we meet to talk about some things."
Xu Chunliang hummed, knowing full well that Feng Mingjun and Xu Jiaxuan were both on the special secret front. They were burdened with too many secrets, so they could not fulfill their responsibilities as parents.
Xu Chunliang said: "Mom, do you know this monk?"
"No!" Feng Mingjun answered calmly and without any hesitation.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Chunliang secretly thought that although the team of designers who planned to murder his grandfather had been wiped out by him, the real mastermind behind it was still at large. Judging from what Ha Zhixun said before his death, his father should have known it for a long time.
Who killed grandpa? Since his death, he has been looking for the monk to take revenge.
My father didn't mention too much information about the monk, probably because he didn't want him to get involved.
The best way to find the monk is to start with Xu Jiaxuan. If his father is willing to let him join the revenge operation, then many detours will be avoided.
The mother's answer was too straightforward, which made Xu Chunliang couldn't help but become suspicious. There were two possibilities for her. One was that she really didn't know, and the other was that she had already known about the monk's murder of her grandfather.
Xu Chunliang's thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone. The caller was Hua Zhuyue.
After answering the phone, Xu Chunliang smiled and said: "Zhuyue, do you miss me?"
Hua Zhuyue spat: "You really have no formality. When I told you about the copyright, the director contacted me and he was very sincere. I made an appointment with him to meet in Daocheng tomorrow."