Cyber Daming

"Do you need to bring the body back? OK, I understand."

The man nodded. Although he asked if he wanted to take the body and leave, he had already reached the courtyard gate.

Suddenly, the man's footsteps stopped.

"However, since the person has been killed now, should we continue this business?"

The man waited for a moment until a positive voice came to his ears, and then he stepped out of the door.

"I know, I know these are all excuses, please stop scolding me, boss. I just think it's a bit boring. A group of gangsters who are brave and aggressive, even if they have something to do with that person, they are not worthy of our Donghuang Association taking action. "

As soon as the man finished speaking, a slight rustling sound suddenly came from the darkness around him. It was inconspicuous in the rainy alley, but to him it was particularly harsh.

The man stood up instantly, with his hands behind his waist, his back slightly bent, and the soles of his feet raised, as if he was going to kill someone at any moment.

Kaka

There were several small sounds coming from the side courtyard wall.

A black shadow jumped off the wall, turned its back to the man, and walked forward slowly.

"It turns out to be"

The man couldn't help but laugh at his nervousness.

But before he could release his held breath, he saw the black shadow moving against the wall suddenly stop.

Shen Jian turned his head, and a cat's face covered in scarlet blood came into the man's sight. There was also a large, dead mouse in its mouth.

A green eye casually glanced at the man.

For some reason, he felt that the green eyes were flashing with human-like mockery and sarcasm.

An inexplicable but uncontrollable anger surged into his heart. The man pulled out a piece of cold light with his right hand from behind his waist, only to see the scarred wildcat flick its head.

Paji.

The rat corpse was thrown into the puddle in front of the man's feet, and the splashed water hit his shoes.

A pink tongue licked its paws, wiping the blood that had not yet solidified on the cat's face. It let out a faint sneer, then stood on tiptoes, jumped into the thick night, and disappeared.

For some reason, the man froze on the spot after pulling out an inch of the knife. His eyes were unconsciously attracted to the rat corpse soaking in the water in front of him.

The torn body had exposed its internal organs, but its limbs were still twitching slightly.

Even though he had long been used to seeing blood, this bizarre scene still made the hair on the man's body stand on end and his heart was filled with fear.

"It seems that what Mr. Zou said is true. The Wang family really found a group of rats from outside. But you don't weigh how many pounds or taels you have. Jinmen and Jiujiang converge, but there has never been such a thing as a river dragon. ”

Dark alley on a rainy night.

Shen Li, dressed in a smart outfit, stood in the alleyway with a faint smile on his face and a sharp knife in his hand, tapping his thigh gently.

The figures behind him were shaking, and it was difficult to see exactly how many people there were.

"You are Lu Hu from the Donghuang Society. What is your nickname, Mr. Jin?"

The last word was spoken in a high tone, revealing an undisguised sarcasm.

Lu Hu's face was gloomy, and he was cursing Zhai Chong, the 'sad officer' in charge of intelligence in the meeting. His eyes were fixed on the domineering man in front of him.

"Are you Shen Li from Tianque?"

"It's easy to say, it's you, Master Shen!"

Shen Li raised his chin and said directly: "There are two ways, choose to kneel or choose to die?"

Zheng!

Lu Hu jumped out of his waist with two thin-edged daggers that were no more than arm length, and answered Shen Li's question with a sonorous and sharp voice.

"Still a tough guy? Then I will cut off your flesh and blood today to see if you really have a strong body!"

As soon as Shen Li finished speaking, a large group of armed men emerged from both ends of the narrow alley, silently rushing towards Lu Hu who was blocked in the middle.

Whoosh!

The biting cold light cut through the rain lines, and the swaying water drops hit a face with an indifferent expression.

The Tianque Swordsman slashed hard at the figure that hit him, but he only let out a roar that broke through the air.

Driven by inertia, his body involuntarily threw forward. After taking two steps, he finally managed to stand firm. However, he was shocked to find that all his strength seemed to be completely exhausted, and he could not even turn around.

clang

The machete hit the ground, and the man held his neck in vain with both hands, and large swaths of scarlet seeped out from between his fingers.

The moment he passed by, Lu Hu's short knife had already cut his throat, as fast as lightning.

Lu Hu's movements were extremely agile, and he was still able to maneuver with ease even in such a chaotic street fight. The two knives were like ghosts as they moved around. The blades passed by without any trace of scarlet, as if there was a strange power sealing the wound.

But just when you were lucky enough to survive the disaster, it suddenly exploded violently and completely took away your life.

In just a short moment, the ground in Yuxiang was covered with corpses. Although no one screamed, there was heavy breathing one after another.

"Is this the sword technique called 'Blood Forbidden Cage'? It's kind of interesting."

Shen Li finally took a step forward, stepping up into the water accumulated on the ground. The rising figure rushed straight towards Lu Hu. The sharp knife in his hand threw out a thick arc of light and pressed it down on his head!

"It's a pity that at this level, it's still not enough!"

clang!

There was a loud noise, and sparks exploded from the rubbing blades.

Lu Hu held the knife above his head with both hands, and withstood Shen Li's powerful and heavy knife, but he still couldn't withstand the huge force of the shock in his hands, and the figure flew back.

His back was tingling, and without turning around, Lu Hu knew that there must be sharp blades standing behind him, waiting to penetrate his body directly.

Lu Hu's steps changed in a staggered manner, he twisted his body forcefully, turned his wrist to lift the knife, and knocked away the blood-thirsty sword waiting for an opportunity behind him. Before he could stand still, a chill hit his head. Lu Hu, who had no time to change his moves, made a quick decision and rolled on the spot to get out of the way of the incoming knife.

Bang!

A swift shadow of a leg hit Lu Hu's shoulder that he had just raised, and flew out again, directly collapsing half of the wall and falling into a courtyard.

"The last chance, kneel down or die?"

Shen Li raised his feet to step over the ruins of the broken wall, and the figures gathering behind him filled the gap.

Lu Hu, who was covered in mud and filth, remained silent. He raised his hand and raised his knife, pointing the blade full of big gaps at Shen Li.

The two of them rushed forward at the same time like arrows from the string.

A single sword can be used to open and close, but a pair of swords is vicious and dangerous.

There is a saying in Jinmen that the sword is an extension of the arm, and the moves of the sword are the reflection of the human heart. To make sure that the person holds the knife, don't let the knife hold the person.

But when it comes to a life and death fight, no matter what kind of sword or moves, there is only one purpose.

That is killing!

The collision of sword lights dragged the moonlight into the small courtyard, and the sharp sound like exploding beans was no less than the roaring sound of rain.

Phew!

It was another extremely thrilling exchange of sword moves, but Lu Hu's hands were already bloody and completely numb. He could no longer block the approaching long knife. He could only watch a sharp blade piercing his heart. .

Neither the severe pain nor the cold could attract Lu Hu's final attention.

He knelt down slumped on the ground and stared at the wall not far away with his last remaining strength.

A skinny black cat with battle scars all over his body was squatting there.

In a daze, Lu Hu always felt that there was a very strange meaning in those green eyes, like

It was like looking at a dying rat.

Huangliang Road, Peace Hotel.

As the head of a third-class sect, Wang Jinghai, who was considered well-known in Jinmen, was kneeling naked on the cold floor tiles, shivering all over.

Like a skinned dog.

"Master Wang, I have always respected you very much over the years. I have never failed to pay you all kinds of greetings and filial piety during the New Year and festivals. Even the concubine you just married not long ago was someone I spent a lot of money to find for you. Made to order.”

"I ask myself, I've already given you enough face, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Wang Jinghai's face was mixed with snot and tears, and he kept hitting his head on the ground with such force that it made a muffled sound.

"Master Zou, it's me who is obsessed with things, and my heart is so weak that snakes swallow elephants. All of this is my fault. Please let me go."

Zou Sijiu was wearing a straight suit and was sitting with his legs crossed in a Taishi chair. Warm yellow light falls from the top of the head, casting dark shadows on the angular features.

"What do you mean by this, do you admit that you did all these things?"

"I admit it, I admit it!"

Wang Jinghai looked a little crazy and spoke very quickly: "I am jealous of your business, so I secretly instigated that bastard to come out to provoke your gang and plan to take the opportunity to cause trouble."

"hehe."

Zou Sijiu let out a chuckle, "Actually, if you had said this earlier, there would not have been so many misunderstandings. Isn't it just a Peace Hotel? If you really want it, I can give it to you at any time. This is the boundary of Jinmen Who doesn’t know that what I, Zou Sijiu, like to do most is to give gold swords and horses to heroes?”

"I was blind and didn't see your heroism, Mr. Zou."

When Wang Jinghai saw that the face of the person in front of him softened slightly, he quickly twitched the facial features on his face and managed to force out an extremely ugly smile.

"Actually, this isn't really a big deal at all. Let's just make a fuss and clear up the misunderstanding. But you shouldn't do it. Why do you want to find a group of outsiders to deal with me? Mr. Wang, What you did is breaking the rules of our Jinmen."

The smile on Wang Jinghai's face suddenly froze, and he stuttered and defended: "I don't have it."

"Did I say the name Donghuanghui correctly?"

Zou Sijiu chuckled softly and said: "A group of killers who have been active in the criminal area all year round. If you can invite them back, it will be a big honor."

"Master Zou, this is all due to my confusion. As long as you let me go, I will immediately expel them all from Jinmen or from the empire!" Wang Jinghai said in a trembling voice.

Zou Sijiu sighed and said quietly: "It's easy to invite gods but hard to send them away. Even if you want to chase them away now, I'm afraid they won't be willing to leave."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Jinghai grabbed the ground with his head. The skin on his forehead was red, swollen and cracked. The dripping blood dyed his entire face red, making him look particularly miserable.

Suddenly, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and a dazzling light burst out from his eyes.

"Zou Sijiu, you can't kill me. I have the official status of the imperial court. If I die, you can't escape!"

"If you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten that you are still an official."

Zou Sijiu had a faint smile on his lips and said in a sarcastic tone: "Wang Jinghai, it seems that you really don't know anything. Well, then I don't need to trick you anymore. It's just that these tricks of yours are really useless. Now, I still don’t know that I have been used as a knife by others, but I still use my official position to make trouble.”

Wang Jinghai couldn't help being stunned when he heard this: "What do you mean?!"

"Do you really think that you, an eighth-rank official in a blue robe, can have such a big face to invite back these murderous villains? Or do you think that I, Zou Sijiu, can establish myself in Tianjin as a common man just by relying on my fists, without any backing?"

"Let me tell you, the Donghuang Society is a group of hyenas raised by the director of the Imperial Observatory, Zhan Shun, to help him deal with some dirty things that cannot be put on the table."

Zou Sijiu looked at Wang Jinghai, who was struck by lightning, and smiled: "And the Imperial Observatory has always been known as I don't need to remind you, the official, who you are against, right? "

"Qintianjian Wenyuan Pavilion."

Wang Jinghai muttered to himself, and suddenly realized: "You are under Prime Minister Zhang."

"So do you think it's important to me whether you are an eighth-rank official or a fourth-rank official?"

Until this moment, Wang Jinghai finally woke up completely. He was just a flag in someone else's hand from beginning to end. The meaning of his existence was just to give the Donghuang Club an excuse to enter Tianjin smoothly and deal with Shen Li's Tianque.

And behind all this, there was a fight between two people who were so powerful that he couldn't imagine.

"Don't kill me. Give me another chance."

Wang Jinghai's eyes were dim, and he was still unconsciously repeating words like this.

Although he knew that the possibility of his survival was too small, his instinct was still unwilling to give up.

"Okay."

"Give me another chance."

When Zou Sijiu said these two words, Wang Jinghai was still repeating them in his mouth. After a moment, he suddenly reacted and an incredible ecstasy jumped out of his face.

"Thank you, Master Zou."

"Don't thank me in a hurry. Shen Li, do you still remember this name? He is my brother. When I first met him, he told me an old story."

Zou Sijiu lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "At that time, he was just an unknown little gangster. He accidentally discovered some of the rape and looting of the noble son, so he had a few quarrels. As a result, you sent someone to force him to jump into the sea. He was stabbed in the chest and almost sank to the bottom of the sea and could never float up again."

"Back then, he quarreled with the noble son. This was a conflict between the younger generation. They could solve it themselves. But as an elder, you insisted on intervening and stabbing him. It is reasonable for me to help him get it back."

"We are all people of status. It is not good to use knives and guns. If you can withstand my punch, then I will give you a way out today, how about it?"

Wang Jinghai looked sluggish, and his pupils dilated unconsciously. He knew that this was a dead end!

After years of cooperation, he knew exactly who Zou Sijiu was, and how many people were beaten to death in this restaurant called "Heping".

"Master Zou."

Wang Jinghai swallowed his saliva, and his voice was already filled with tears.

"Then it's settled."

Behind Zou Sijiu stood a woman with a cold temperament and red hair like flames. She waved her hand gently, and two burly men strode over and forcibly helped Wang Jinghai, who was lying on the ground, up.

"No, no."

Wang Jinghai, who was no longer able to struggle, could only keep begging, but he never got a response.

Bang!

A dull explosion suddenly broke out in the air, and the armchair exploded into fine wood chips. A figure shot out, lowered his shoulders and raised his elbows, and punched Wang Jinghai in the chest.

Wang Jinghai's eyes instantly exploded out of his eye sockets, his chest collapsed, and the whole person flew backwards.

Zou Sijiu patted the wrinkles on his sleeves, stopped looking at the twitching corpse on the ground, and turned to walk to an incense table. In the portrait on it, two fierce warriors were sitting upright.

Following the guard behind him, he handed over three incense sticks. Zou Sijiu put his hands together, held the incense sticks in his palms, and bowed respectfully to the portrait on the incense table.

"Disciple Zou Sijiu, I kowtow to Su Zu and Li Zu, protect me from the heaven and earth, and pass the customs safely!"

Zou Sijiu respectfully placed the incense into the incense burner. After doing all this, he asked softly: "Is Shen Li not back yet?"

"Master Zou, I'm back."

The voice came before the person entered the door.

Shen Li, who was soaked all over, walked in, holding a head that was still open in his hand.

"The person was squatted, but it's a pity that he was not caught alive."