Chapter four hundred and seventy third thousand knife painting
The sky was hazy, and the sun showed a little bit of light. Winter was about to come, and it wouldn't light up until around seven o'clock, so the nights were getting longer.
There is a single-family villa in the southernmost part of the film and television city. It is a single-family house and covers an area of about 3,000 square meters. It is very large and the surrounding area is particularly open and quiet. The villa is located on a hill. The mountain is not high, only about 100 meters.
, and a specially built road, a spacious cement road.
But there is a railing at the bottom of the mountain blocking the way up the mountain, as if this road was specially customized for this villa. This is public land, but he blocked it with a railing so that outsiders cannot go up the mountain.
The bodyguard drove the jeep directly through the checkpoint. There was a loud noise, and the jeep took the lead and rushed up the mountain road, followed by fifteen cars. The front ones were all jeeps, and the ones behind were all seven-seater commercial vehicles. The guard guarding the checkpoint at the bottom of the mountain was still there.
I didn't have time to notify the superiors, so I was taken directly to the car and taken to the top of the mountain. It was very fast to drive up to the top of the mountain about 100 meters away, and the road has really good sloping shoulders. It is a three-lane road. It takes less time to build this road.
Tens of millions.
The car parked in front of the villa. The dogs in the villa kept barking. Four or five bodyguards rushed out of the villa. The jeep rammed the gate directly and knocked it open. A group of people rushed in with electric shock batons and solved the problem with three strikes, five divided by two.
There were bodyguards and several dogs in the villa.
Chen Shi got out of the car, looked at the window of the master bedroom, and threw the head of the bed at it. The bricks were broken, but the glass was fine. It was very good tempered glass, but the movement was enough to wake up the sleeping people, and what happened just now
Dogs barking and doors banging.
Chen Shi swaggered into the villa, choosing to take the stairs instead of the elevator. There were four bodyguards in front of him to lead the way. When he came to the master bedroom, a gray-headed old man in his sixties stood there holding a Desert Eagle.
Looking through the door, there were two women in their early twenties who were still in shock on the bed.
"Master Jiu, right? Do you know who I am? What are you doing with this? To scare people, how many bullets are there? Are you lying down? Do you dare to shoot me?" Chen Shi walked up and slowly approached.
, he was sure that Jiuye did not dare to shoot.
"Don't come over here, otherwise my gun won't have eyesight." Master Jiu said calmly.
"That's not necessarily true. If your gun had eyes, the lives of your whole family would probably be in danger." Chen Shi walked up to Master Jiu and took out his cell phone. The phone was from Master Jiu's home in the magic city.
There was his family inside, including his two grandchildren.
"You who come out to fool around will not bring harm to your family. What you did is going too far. Besides, I hate it when people threaten me with my family. I will have a family as long as I live. I can remarry and have another life." Master Jiu suddenly pointed his gun at me.
Between Chen Shi's eyebrows, the bodyguards tried to deal with Master Jiu, but Chen Shi stopped them.
Chen Shi still smiled and said: "I'm not out to fool around. I'm a law-abiding citizen. I don't plan to deal with your family. I just want to tell you that they haven't woken up yet, but it depends on you whether they continue to live or sleep forever.
, there is a syringe here, can you explain to me what is inside?"
Jiuye looked at the syringe that Chen Shi took out and said nothing.
"Did the Han family ask you to deal with me, or was it Han Zhan's personal intention?" Chen Shi continued to look at Master Jiu and asked with a smile.
"It's my own idea. I don't like you. You don't understand the rules when you come to the film and television city. You are babbling. I hate you. It's as simple as that. I do things for myself and have nothing to do with anyone. If you take a step closer,
"Lao Jiu, what's the matter? Is it worth risking the lives of your whole family?" A voice came from the stairs. Uncle Li was slowly walking up. He approached Jiu Ye and Chen Shi step by step.
When Master Jiu saw Uncle Li coming, he sneered: "Why are you here? Are you afraid that I will hurt this kid?"
Uncle Li smiled and said: "I want to kill you, why do you use this method? You are different from me. I have nothing to worry about. I am alone. You have a family. Don't pretend here. Don't worry about your family."
Xiao? You also know what Xiao Shitou wants to do. Say it and make sure your family is fine. Otherwise, do you really have the heart to go to Huangquan Road with the whole family?
Is your grandson at fault? They never imagined that grandpa's fault would cost them their lives. Is it worth what you did for the Han family? "
Master Jiu looked at Uncle Li and said, "Li Erdao, what are you doing for this?"
"In order to reduce the rent and earn more money, otherwise, I would like to retire in a few years and travel around the world."
When Master Jiu heard this, he laughed. He suddenly pointed the gun at his own head and said, "Everyone takes responsibility for what he does. I said what I did, it has nothing to do with any favors."
"You want to die and settle the account? Uncle, times have changed. How can it be so easy? The Han family made you do this thing if you died. If you don't die, your family will still have hope of living. I have said it all
, I am a law-abiding citizen, I don’t like fighting and killing, so if we make an appointment with the Korean War, we can forget it."
"Impossible! Those who come out to hang out, the most important thing is loyalty." Jiuye said.
When Chen Shi heard this, he turned around and left. Jiuye was confused and the bodyguard also left.
Uncle Li stood there and looked at Master Jiu with a smile. Master Jiu looked at Uncle Li in confusion and asked, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Loyalty! You said loyalty, and now you have acquiesced. So whether you die or not, the Han family will not be able to escape this time. Do you understand?"
Master Jiu looked at Lao Li and stood there in a daze. No matter what, he had to admit that this was the intention of the Han family.
"Old Jiu, our accounts haven't been settled yet. You hurt my best brother's child. You can make your own choice. I haven't played with knives for a long time and I'm a bit rusty. Either you beat me to death today or let me paint with a thousand swords."
, the least you can do is stay calm and be with your family." Uncle Li took out two butterfly knives from his pocket, one in each hand. The butterfly knife seemed to be dancing in his hands, and as if it was being released from a cage.
The beast came out.
Master Jiu's gun was pointed at Uncle Li. There was no trace of fear in Uncle Li's eyes, but there was fear in Master Jiu's eyes. If the shot was fired, the consequences might be more serious than if he put down the gun. He was struggling.
Li Erdao, this name was like a devil thirty years ago. If a man named Chen hadn't protected him, what he did would have killed him a hundred times. The two knives were still so sharp.
Master Jiu threw the gun away. He no longer had the courage to shoot. All he could think about was his grandson, his son, his daughter, and his grandson. He no longer had the arrogance he had back then. He
There is concern.
Chen Shi also saw that he was concerned about Master Jiu, otherwise his first choice when he saw Chen Shi would be to pull the trigger.
Lu Jiu, who followed the head of the Han family and was always ruthless, is no longer the Lu Jiu he used to be.
Uncle Li's butterfly knife was dancing, and Master Jiu's face, body, and arms were all dyed red.
"You won't die with a thousand cuts, but if you are lucky, I will write it off with one stroke." Uncle Li's knife was like painting, painting every inch of skin.
The two women in the room were so frightened that they cried. Master Jiu stood there silently, letting Uncle Li's knife paint on his body.
Before the Qian Dao Painter, Li Er Dao used it to punish people. A thousand swords would last until death, and any grudges would be wiped out.
