The name of the villa is "Feng". Although it is not located in a prosperous place, looking at the land in the world, as long as it has something to do with Yanjing, which one will be able to compete with every inch of land?
Are these four words unrelated?
The owner of the villa should be a very capable person who can run such a villa. Even a three-year-old kid would not believe it without some background.
Chu Jingyao walked outside, with Si Ronger following behind. Gradually, she could no longer feel the gaze cast from behind, but Si Ronger's attention suddenly rose. There was wind in the surrounding forest, and there was a slight breeze.
There was a bloody coolness hidden in it, and Chu Jingyao just felt a simple coldness, but for Si Ronger, who was a killer, the murderous intention in the secret could not be more obvious.
Chu Jingyao noticed something strange about Si Ronger. She hugged her shoulders and looked at Si Ronger. Si Ronger just frowned lightly and remained calm. She glanced at Chu Jingyao and said in a low voice: "
Sister-in-law, don't worry, I promised Brother Kun that nothing will happen to you, so nothing will happen to you, even if it's me..."
Chu Jingyao interrupted: "Rong'er, don't say unlucky words."
Si Ronger looked at Chu Jingyao and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I feel more and more that you are like a queen. It seems that there will be no peace in Yanjing City in the future."
Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "Look what you said, I am not the Su Daji who brought disaster to the country and the people. In this peaceful and prosperous age, even Su Daji would not be willing to be a monster."
Si Ronger smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."
The two were talking and laughing, completely ignoring the increasingly murderous aura around them. Outside the villa, or to be precise, in the parking lot, two men in black walked towards the car in which Chu Jingyao came.
passed.
The men in black lowered their heads. They wore peaked caps on their heads. The cat holes of the caps were pressed very low. After they approached the car, they raised their hands and knocked on the window.
The male driver, who was lying on his back in the car, sat up and rolled down the window. The black gun pointed directly at him. Two men in black didn't say anything and motioned for him to get out of the car.
The male driver immediately raised his hands with a frightened look on his face, "Don't, don't misfire..."
The male driver got out of the car, one of the men got into the car, and the other man escorted the male driver to the woods nearby. It was getting late, and the light and shadow were dancing in the woods. The man in the peaked hat kept the muzzle of his gun pressed against the male driver.
on the neck.
The male driver said with a trembling tone: "Brother, brother, we have something to talk about. I don't care what disputes you have with the young lady of the Zhu family. I am just a driver. Even if you want to kill people and silence them, you shouldn't kill them."
As for me, I have an elder and a younger one, and I have a beautiful daughter-in-law at home. We are all men, so let’s understand each other."
The man in the peaked hat said: "You'd better be quiet, maybe I won't kill you."
"well……"
The male driver continued to raise his hand and walked deeper into the forest. After walking about twenty or thirty meters, several figures appeared in front of him. The leader of them was a middle-aged man, who looked about thirty-five or sixteen years old and had a pair of big shoes.
His eyes were wide-eyed, and his appearance was definitely worthy of the word "not angry but self-defeating".
However, it would be more appropriate to switch to not being angry but committing suicide...
"Did someone bring it?"
The middle-aged man in the lead asked the man in the peaked hat. At the same time, he looked at the male driver and asked, "Boy, do you know who we are?"
The male driver shook his head quickly, "No, I don't know. You guys should let me go. I'm just a driver. I have an elder and a younger one, and my wife is pretty. I..."
"Kill him."
The leading man did not wait for the male driver to finish saying the same thing, and ordered the man in the peaked hat.
The man in the peaked hat nodded, responded, and started to install a silencer on the pistol. But at this moment, the male driver, who looked like a useless good-for-nothing, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes, turned around and grabbed the man in the peaked hat by the throat.
, this speed was absolutely as fast as lightning. Before the man in the peaked hat could react, his throat had already crackled, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened, but he did not make a sound. Death was like this.
So close, only in the blink of an eye.
There were five or six people around, and these five or six people were not good at all, but everyone was too surprised for the moment, and they hesitated for at least half a second, but this half second is absolutely fatal, especially for a master.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The sound of gunshots rang out, and the sound of a pistol with a silencer was weak and inaudible. Especially for such a small-caliber pistol, the sound was originally small, and of course it was not very powerful. After adding a silencer, the sound was even quieter, and the power was also more powerful.
Smaller.
However, as long as the bullets are fired accurately, it only takes a matter of minutes to kill the opponent.
Except for the leader, three of the remaining five men had a bloody hole in the center of their foreheads. The remaining two men wanted to draw their guns, but a pair of finger tigers punched them in the throat.
superior.
With their throats broken, the two men fell to the ground clutching their necks, with red blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. (One Zero)
The remaining leading man wanted to draw his gun, but when he touched his waist, the gun disappeared. When he raised his head again, the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.
"You, who are you?"
The wide eyes of the leading man showed no murderous intent at this moment, only endless fear. What kind of person is this? He can have such skills. The information obtained is that he is a driver with nothing special. His hometown is Dongshan.
Yes, I planted a few acres of land and came to Yanjing to work hard at the age of eighteen...
Bullshit!
This information is all bullshit. Even if the information says that this person has certain skills, it is just an ordinary skill. But he and his brothers, who are not ruthless people who have taken human lives, but in front of this man?
, gave him the deepest feeling. He was like a chicken being held in the hands of an eagle. It was so miserable that he didn't even have a chance to resist.
"A person you think is dead, tell me, are there any of your people around here?" The male driver had a cold smile on his lips.
"No, I can't say."
"Oh?" (Zero One)
"I will not betray..."
call out!
Before the leading man could finish speaking, the gun in the male driver's hand rang out, and the bullet penetrated his forehead. His big eyes trembled, and his mouth trembled as he said: "Why...why..."
"Since you don't say anything, there is no point in living, and I don't like bargaining. If you have any grievances, let's talk about it after seeing Marx." The male driver withdrew his gun, pulled out the magazine at the same time, and skillfully removed it from the
The magazine was removed from the other pistol and installed...
At night, suddenly a dark cloud covered the sickle moon, and the entire villa was surrounded by a layer of strong murderous aura. This murderous aura turned into smoke, a smoke that could not be dispersed... (To be continued)