Volume 2 Chapter 834 The Situation Is Serious
Chapter 834 The situation is serious
"You have been in our house for fifteen years? Does anyone know that Xiong Kuoshan, who was so famous at the time, was willing to come to my house to be a little-known head of bodyguards? It was fifteen years, a full fifteen years? Can you tell me? The reason? Why are you willing to be a bodyguard? You must know that at that time, with your reputation, you could have been richer and more powerful than my family.
You didn't do this, you hid in my house with anonymity, doing a monotonous job day after day, why is that? You don't look for women, you don't get married, you don't gamble, you don't even smoke or drink, how can a person like you who is bloody and murderous be so desireless? Tell me, what are you asking for? "
Speaking of this, Wen Wen's expression finally changed slightly, he was no longer as inhuman as before, but instead looked passionate like a young boy.
When Wen Wen said these words, Lord Xiong didn't make a sound, all the ferocity on his face was suppressed, he looked at the excited Wen Wen gently, and said:
"I, Xiong Kuoshan, traveled to Western Xinjiang when I was 18 years old. I killed 16 people in Altay for two catties of sand, and then traveled all over the country. I have seen all kinds of people. There are no less than a hundred lives under my command. The country dare not show it publicly. Want me, afraid of causing panic.
Fifteen years ago, I met the most powerful opponent in my life, from Yunnan to Inner Mongolia, and from Heilongjiang to Hainan Island, and all over China, I chopped him into meat in hb, and I also Seriously injured, it seems to be dying, your father saved me, my life was given by your father, he is gone, this life belongs to his son. "
Master Xiong spoke forcefully word by word, with a sense of determination that a man should be born with, and it fell into Wen Wen's ears, but he didn't quite believe it. There was a hint of sarcasm on Wen Wen's face, and he looked at Master Xiong playfully and said :
"You are about the same age as my mother. She is from Baicheng. Although you haven't told me where you are from, your accent has changed a bit, but some words are similar to my mother's. I don't think this is a coincidence?"
As soon as Wen Wen said this, Master Xiong's face changed drastically. After a long while, Master Xiong struggled to sit up, looking at Wen Wen who was still looking down at him with a wry smile:
"I told your mother that when you were three years old, when she took you back to your hometown, I knew at that time that your child will not be easy in the future. I have met all kinds of people, but I have never seen only A child who can think at the age of three has always known that you are very smart, but I never thought that you would be so smart. I have always hidden it very well, but I never thought that you would have discovered something wrong.
Your mother and I are classmates. From elementary school to high school, your mother is beautiful and chased by many people. I beat you so much that I dare not take a second look. I like your mother too, but I dare not chase, I dare to kill, I dare to fight with more than ten people alone, but I dare not tell her that I like her, and she never knows.
At that time, I was seriously injured, and I thought I had to confess. The last wish before I died was to see her again, and I was satisfied with just one glance. Who knew that I would faint at the door of your house.
Wen Wen, who has always been gentle and elegant, was angry. His eyes were bulging, his face was livid, his two rows of white teeth creaked, and he couldn't help pulling out the dagger at his waist with his right hand.
"You are not allowed to say that about your mother. She has always been pure, clean, and has never been stained by any filth. I lent her the money. She didn't want it. I forced her to ask for it. Last year Your father had a car accident, and it was his business rival who did it. You were sick that day, and I took care of you in the hospital. I didn’t take care of it. Thirteen people who killed your father, the whole family, as long as they have direct blood relatives were all killed by me. , a total of seventy-seven people..."
Wen Wen didn't want to listen to Master Xiong's excuses anymore. He always believed that his father was killed by his mother. When Master Xiong said halfway, he stabbed Master Xiong's heart with a knife. He has always been obsessed with cleanliness. The blood flowed to his hands and body, dyeing his snow-white clothes red.
"Hehe. I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of her son. Forget it."
Master Xiong spat out blood and said these words, but he didn't spit out the last words, they were all drowned by the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth. He stared straight at Wen Wen, and the look in his eyes slowly disappeared.
Wen Wen looked at Master Xiong who was dying slowly, the livid face on his face turned red, and then he was sad. He left the short knife on Master Xiong's chest, knelt down on his knees, stared into Master Xiong's dim eyes, and said softly:
"You know. I always thought you were my father. He never really cared about me. Only you care about me, love me, and protect me. But I have to kill you, because my surname is Wen, not Xiong ..."
As Wen Wen spoke, he pulled Lord Xiong's right hand that was hanging on the side, stroked it on his face, and said a word in an inaudible way:
"father……"
Zhang Xiaoqiang returned to the camp dejectedly. Not to mention that he found nothing today, he finally found the murderer who attacked him, and escaped when he was half crippled. When the entire gathering place was being searched, one of the small forces that cooperated with the camp search actually reported that they had lost two of their subordinates during the search.
Now all the forces are in an uproar, this is to treat all the forces in the entire gathering place as nothing. For a while, the whole gathering place moved, and doubled the number of people was sent to check the net. One by one, they gritted their teeth and had to find out that daring guy. .
Zhang Xiaoqiang followed his subordinates to busy outside for a long time, and walked around the gathering place countless times. In desperation, he asked Huang Quan to be in charge of the militia's search, and returned to the camp in a dull manner.
"Crack." The Longquan celadon teacup fell hard to the ground, and the amber tea soup splashed in the air and fell into the dust on the ground, rolling out small mud balls wrapped in dust.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest heaved rapidly, and he was panting heavily while sitting on the wooden chair. Just now, someone reported that a policeman was missing from Qian Kaixi's side. Face, this search operation was initiated by him, but he did not expect that the disappearances would happen one after another. He already suspected that Wu Yang was an evolutionary person. Now the entire gathering place has been ordered to shoot Wu Yang without arrest. kill.
Zhang Xiaoqiang lost his mind by this evil fire. Fortunately, he has learned to control it, took a few deep breaths, took the matching celadon teapot beside him, and poured a pot of tea into his stomach together with the tea leaves.
Standing up, Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to go to the watchtower more than ten meters away from the center of the camp to have a look, but he didn't believe it. He stood on the watchtower and stared, and someone would disappear under his nose?
"Report, Brother Cockroach, a man named Wen Wen came to you with a dead body."
A report from the gate security team came from outside the door...