Song Yuzhang

With the barrel of the gun pressed against his chin, Zhang Changshan is almost fifty years old. His skills have long been inferior to before, but his courage is still there. He did not panic or show the slightest fear. The door opened, and the wind blowing in from outside With the slightest smell of blood, Zhang Changshan knew that his confidantes might be ruined.

There are heaven and man, there are people outside the sky, Fu Mian is powerful, this is Fu Mian's ability, one person can kill in single-handedly, he obeys him, in this world, whoever kills everyone depends on his own ability, Zhang Changshan has killed many people, and there are many people who want to Kill him, no matter where he dies, he has no reason to complain.

It's just that you can't die at this moment. Zhang Changyuan's life and death are still uncertain, and he will die with peace in his eyes!

"Him?" At such a moment, Zhang Changshan's tired brain suddenly became sharper than ever before, and he smiled friendlyly, "Brother Fu, you don't think I stole your little friend, do you?"

He didn't mention Song Yuzhang's name directly, for fear of irritating Fu Mian. He could see that Fu Mian was in the same state as him at this time, both tensed to the extreme, and his eyes were full of the same bloodshot eyes.

Fu Mian stared at him coldly, didn't speak, didn't move his gun, just kept silent, the sense of oppression exuded made Zhang Changshan, an old fritter who often messed up in the officialdom, feel suffocated.

In fact, Zhang Changshan didn't care about the whereabouts of Fu Mian and Song Yuzhang at all, and he didn't think about it carefully. Everyone has their own important things. Once their eyes are occupied by such things, they will subconsciously ignore others.

In this situation, after Zhang Changshan thought about it for a while, he felt a little caressing in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Fu, we are being provoked by someone. I definitely did not take people away. Let you do this The people who think about it are very unpredictable, they just want us to fight each other so that we can reap the benefits of fishing, so don't be impulsive."

Fu Mian said slowly: "It's fine, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Now Zhang Changshan understood that Fu Mian's strange actions fell into Fu Mian's eyes, and he was suspected. He said sincerely: "My brother is on the battlefield. He was injured and there is no medicine. I can't wait."

What Zhang Changshan said was so sincere that he almost shed tears.

Fu Mian stared at him indifferently, not believing it at all.

Politicians are excellent actors, Fu Mian raised his gun, "I'll ask you one last time, where is he?"

Zhang Changshan felt a chill rushing from his back. The truth would not be believed, and he would probably be seen as justifying and evading. At this time, he was so heartbroken that he could only use half speculation and half perfunctory effort. He took a deep breath and said, "The person is with Shen Chengduo."

Fu Mian's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled lightly, "I hate people lying to me the most."

"I didn't lie to you!" Zhang Changshan said urgently, "Absolutely not!"

"is it?"

Fu Mian stared at him, and said unhurriedly: "Let me ask you, who poisoned him?"

Once the bank is closed and locked, it is like an iron barrel building, but in fact it also has a hidden back door. Shen Chengduo once helped Song Yuzhang to pile up a gold mountain in the middle of the night before. He knew the location of the back door before he came to the back door. Shen Chengduo saw a corpse not far away on the ground with twisted arms and legs. He raised his head and saw the broken window. His heart skipped a beat. He said, "Bring him out."

Song Yuzhang was carried out of the trunk.

Before leaving, Shen Chengduo drugged Song Yuzhang. He seemed to have just woken up, and his steps were a little weak when standing on the grass. Both arms were tied behind his back, and someone behind him was supporting him.

You can't bring too many people with great fanfare, Shen Chengduo only drove out in one car, and the car was full, including the driver and four entourages.

After confirming that there were no suspicious people watching around Vienna, Shen Chengduo drove this most common car around the road to hide from others, and drove the car to the back door of the bank.

Although he didn't bring many people with him, he carried the most important people with him, and that was enough.

Shen Chengduo personally held the limp Song Yuzhang in his arms, and blocked the tall Song Yuzhang like a shield in front of him. He said to the other four followers: "Lao Li stays here and warms up the car. If there is any situation, fire immediately. The rest follow I'll go in."

As soon as the group entered the bank, they smelled a pungent smell of blood.

Shen Chengduo cautiously directed the three of them to clear the way ahead.

There were corpses all along the way, Shen Chengduo's eyes glanced over in a hurry, he also came here from hacking and killing in the street before, so he probably knew it in his heart.

Bringing Song Yuzhang was the right decision, and his plan was not only to kill, but also to set fire.

There is a certain reason why murder and arson are linked together.

Once the fire burns away, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, money, gold, corpses in the bank...all of these can disappear or become a mystery with the fire, leaving only the legend of a tycoon.

Shen Chengduo's heart beat fast, but his steps were light and slow.

Fu Mian put down his feet, his ears were keenly aware of something, he leaned against the wall, and with a swipe of his palm, the lights in the office were turned off.

Zhang Changshan was sitting on the sofa, he touched his hands quietly, but he didn't dare to move too limitedly, Fu Mian was staring at him covetously in the darkness.

The first scouts suffered disaster.

The moonlight passed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, so that Zhang Changshan, who had adapted to the darkness, could clearly see that Fu Mian didn't even look at him, and quickly shot out with his hand.

There was a muffled sound outside, followed by the sound of a human body rolling down.

Zhang Changshan took a sharp breath, and finally realized how his thirty people disappeared.

Shen Chengduo outside the door obviously realized it too.

But never mind, he has someone on hand.

Shen Chengduo grinned, put the gun in Song Yuzhang's back, and said in a low voice, "Brother Song, I'm sorry."

Song Yuzhang looked at the remaining three steps expressionlessly. There was a lot of blood on the steps, which was flowing fresh and sticky.

Song Yuzhang coughed lightly when the gun barrel on the back waist exerted a little force.

This cough was as light as a feather, but it was very clear in the empty stairs.

Immediately there was a voice from inside.

"Bamboo Green?"

Song Yuzhang took a deep breath and responded, "A Mian."

Fu Mian's hand holding the gun clenched tightly, he suddenly strode towards Zhang Changshan again, raised his hand and lifted Zhang Changshan up and held him in front of him.

Shen Chengduo came here this time to make a quick decision. The longer it drags on, the more uncertainties will become. He raised his voice directly: "Brother Fu, I rescued President Song for you."

"Don't listen to him," Zhang Changshan said immediately, "This matter has nothing to do with me!"

"Brother Fu, I don't have any other requests, let's exchange," Shen Chengduo's voice was full of joking malice, "Just like Director Zhang said earlier, let me exchange with Song Yuzhang, Brother Fu, whoever you kill is not killing, dont you agree?"

When Zhang Changyuan heard this, he said angrily: "Shen Chengduo, don't spout blood!"

"Come in--"

Fu Mian said coldly.

"I want to see people."

Shen Chengduo signaled to the first two entourages, and the entourage stepped forward, and then another bullet was fired from inside.

With two "bang bangs", the two followers immediately fell to the ground and rolled down the stairs bloody.

Shen Chengduo was taken aback by holding Song Yuzhang in his arms, and he said with sweat on his forehead, "Brother Fu, what do you mean?"

Fu Mian inside the door repeated: "Come in."

Shen Chengduo took a few deep breaths, and sprayed all his breath on Song Yuzhang's neck. He pushed Song Yuzhang's back with his gun again, and Song Yuzhang said, "Amian, we're coming in."

Shen Chengduo tentatively pushed Song Yuzhang forward. Song Yuzhang's footsteps were weak and he staggered a little, but during the movement, no bullets were fired in the office.

Fu Mian saw Song Yuzhang in the limited light.

Shen Chengduo completely hid behind Song Yuzhang, barely showing an inch of his body.

Song Yuzhang was dressed very thinly, nothing more than a white long gown, he didn't even wear shoes on his feet, his arms were tied behind his back, and his face was a little haggard and sluggish, he seemed to be leaning on Shen Chengduo with no strength at all.

Fu Mian's eyes fell on his face, and he tightened Zhang Changshan's arm suddenly. Zhang Changshan's face was so red that he couldn't breathe, and he opened his mouth in vain like a fish jumping ashore.

"Brother Fu, I brought you a man, how about it?" Shen Chengduo hid behind Song Yuzhang, "It's a good deal for you to exchange a living one for a dead one."

Fu Mian stared at Song Yuzhang, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

Song Yuzhang blinked his eyelashes slightly, and smiled, "It's not comfortable with you."

"Brother Fu, what are you waiting for?"

Shen Chengduo didn't have so much time to wait for the two to talk, the barrel of the gun pushed Song Yuzhang's waist again, he used a little force, and Song Yuzhang's waist was pushed forward by him, and the soles of his feet moved on the ground, Shen Chengduo stuck to Song Yuzhang's body like brown candy, and he would move no matter what Song Yuzhang moved, making the shield's role to the extreme.

Shen Chengduo said threateningly: "I want to return the person to you properly, don't force me to leave some souvenirs, brother Song is such a beautiful person, if he is paralyzed, he will not be beautiful."

From the action just now, Fu Mian could tell that Song Yuzhang was holding a gun on his waist, and Shen Chengduo hid himself perfectly, so that there was no possibility for him to shoot first.

Zhang Changshan, who was strangled in his arms, was speechless and was still struggling in pain. Fu Mian's arm suddenly loosened, Zhang Changshan fell down unexpectedly, and Fu Mian swung his palm down neatly.

"boom--"

Shen Chengduo didn't even dare to show his eyes, lowered his voice and asked Song Yuzhang directly, "How is it?"

Zhang Changshan fell to the ground, his eyebrows popped, his eyes were wide open, his lips were parted, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it, and he seemed to be unable to believe that he would die here, is it true? He really looked like he was dying.

"died."

Song Yuzhang said weakly.

Shen Chengduo had already smelled the smell of blood, and he was overjoyed, knowing that the first step was successfully completed, Fu Mian is a lunatic, and a lunatic does things regardless of the consequences, so he immediately said: "Okay, brother Fu, you are refreshing enough, I will trouble you next time." Throw the gun over, you are very skilled, don't blame me for being suspicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Mian threw the gun in the direction of the two of them without hesitation.

The gun fell from the top of his head to his back, Shen Chengduo was ecstatic in his heart, but he was still calm, he was afraid that Fu Mian still had a gun on him, his eyes poked out from behind Song Yuzhang's shoulders, Fu Mian's palms were empty, and his tall body stood tall, looking unarmed at all No, he had no expression on his face, only a pair of eyes were fixed on Song Yuzhang.

The muzzle of the gun moved out bit by bit on the back waist, and Song Yuzhang was also looking at Fu Mian.

The two looked at each other, Fu Mian's eyes were almost greedy, but Song Yuzhang's eyes were very clear, Fu Mian's heart slowly became silent, he seemed to understand the meaning in Song Yuzhang's eyes.

The moment Shen Chengduo's muzzle left his waist, Song Yuzhang, who seemed to be weakened by the drug, suddenly bent down, and pushed his palm back with all his strength.

"Bam—"

Shen Chengduo let out a muffled grunt in the thrashing, and also fired that shot.

The three of them fell to the ground almost at the same time. Fu Mian threw himself at Zhang Changshan's body, pulled out the gun from his waist, quickly rolled to Song Yuzhang's side, grabbed Song Yuzhang and threw him behind the sofa. The gun was crooked, and he threw a few more shots in Fu Mian's direction while falling over. Fu Mian jumped forward, turned around with strength, and shot back in Shen Chengduo's direction.

For Fu Mian, one shot was enough.

Shen Chengduo had a bullet in the eyebrow, and his back fell backwards. Like the previous followers, he turned down the stairs until he hit the bottom of the stairs, knocking his head on the railing of the stairs. He also opened his eyes wide, as if not I understand why Song Yuzhang suddenly gained strength.

Song Yuzhang was lying on the ground panting slightly, his tightly bound arms were pulled up.

"Bamboo Green..."

Fu Mian hugged him in his arms, and turned Song Yuzhang's face away in the dark. Song Yuzhang's breathing had gradually calmed down. Fu Mian stared at his face, and in the crossed eyes, he suddenly smiled, "I'm so anxious."

It was strangely quiet outside, Fu Mian lowered his head and gave Song Yuzhang a hug, and he repeated sighingly: "You are so anxious to death."

Song Yuzhang was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'm so happy to see you worrying about me."

Fu Mian hugged him without moving, and slowly helped him up. He grabbed Song Yuzhang's arm and was about to speak, but something sounded in his ear.

It's footsteps.

Fu Mian didn't realize it, he stared into Song Yuzhang's eyes, there were thousands of words in his eyes, and he said, "I killed them all, are you happier?"

Song Yuzhang remained silent.

Fu Mian's red eyes shone slightly, and when the footsteps approached the door, he suddenly grabbed Song Yuzhang, dragged him behind the desk and faced the door.

The unlocked door was kicked open at once, Meng Tingjing turned into the office holding the gun sideways, and then caught off guard and had a face-to-face meeting with Song Yuzhang. When he saw Song Yuzhang, he was almost completely stunned, and the stupefaction was only for a second. A minute, but this second is enough to kill!

Fu Mian fired without hesitation. His gun was originally so accurate and fast, but somehow Meng Tingjing dodged the shot. The bullet flew off Meng Tingjing's hat, but Meng Tingjing herself was not damaged. , He and the dozens of guns behind him have already aimed at Fu Mian, and will not give Fu Mian a second chance.

This shot completely froze Song Yuzhang in Fu Mian's arms, and Fu Mian could feel his stiffness and slowly relax.

Fu Mian placed the gun at Song Yuzhang's temple not too far away.

"Boss Meng," Fu Mian said with a smile, "Long time no see, this time you have to say hello to my wife."

Meng Tingjing held the gun tightly in both hands, and he paused every word: "What do you want?"

"What do you want?"

Fu Mian laughed.

"Of course I want to go."

Meng Tingjing stared fixedly at Song Yuzhang, he came not too late, but at least he saw Song Yuzhang alive, and Song Yuzhang was smiling at him, and the smile was actually quite relaxed.

You bastard...Meng Tingjing's head was dripping with blood as if a big hole had been torn off, and he tried to deal with Fu Mian calmly, "I can let you go, but you leave the person behind."

Meng Tingjing added firmly: "I will never break my promise."

Fu Mian also looked at him calmly, and smiled again, "I don't believe it."

Meng Tingjing lowered the muzzle of the gun and raised his hand, "I can exchange with him, you let him go, I'll take you out, I'll take you on the boat, you can go anywhere you want, keep the green hills, don't worry about running out of firewood, You want to take him away tonight, this is impossible, you are a smart person, think about what to do is the most beneficial."

Fu Mian was still smiling, his arms were tightly wrapped around Song Yuzhang, and the gun was suddenly aimed at Meng Tingjing.

The people behind Meng Tingjing raised their guns an inch nervously.

Fu Mian said: "What if, I said, I want to exchange your life for another?"

"You shot yourself," Fu Mian said slowly, "I'll let him go."

There was an instant silence in the bank, and no one dared to speak out.

"Ting Jing."

Song Yuzhang opened his mouth, looking at Meng Tingjing with clear and sharp eyes.

Meng Tingjing took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on Song Yuzhang, and he said, "Impossible."

Song Yuzhang's eyes gradually softened.

Fu Mian smiled in Song Yuzhang's ear, "Zhuqing, look, this man is so kind to you." He put the muzzle of the gun on Song Yuzhang's heart again, and turned Song Yuzhang's face away, he looked at Song Yuzhang , said: "Do you still remember?"

Fu Mian lowered his voice, "We agreed, life and death are together, no one can separate us."

Meng Tingjing held his breath and listened, feeling a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong. He raised his hand and pressed his fingers down quietly.

"Remember." Song Yuzhang's voice fell clearly in the air.

Fu Mian fixed his eyes on Song Yuzhang.

Killing people was too easy for him. He had countless chances to kill Song Yuzhang, but he didn't.

Reluctant to ah.

I really can't bear it.

Fu Mian calmly said: "Then are you willing to die with me now?"

Meng Tingjing's heart was already in his throat, and he quietly adjusted the angle of the gun with his fingers. He aimed not at Fu Mian, who was blocked by Song Yuzhang, but at the pigeon blood stone on the desk.

Song Yuzhang looked into Fu Mian's eyes. Fu Mian's clear and distinct phoenix eyes were bloodshot. He thought that Fu Mian might have figured everything out.

With all his calculations, he lied to him again, and he used him again.

In the past, Song Yuzhang didn't understand, thinking that love was nothing, but later he learned that love can also kill.

He actually killed Fu Mian once.

Now, he killed a second time.

Killing for life is not necessarily a good cause and effect.

Song Yuzhang said: "Okay."

Fu Mian's eyes burst into light, and there seemed to be resentment and joy in his eyes. He stared closely at Song Yuzhang, wanting to see if Song Yuzhang's words had lied to him.

No one can fool him, he doesn't believe anyone now, and if he doesn't believe it, he won't be deceived, Fu Mian's lips curled up slightly, and a tear rolled out of his eyes indifferently.

At that moment, gunshots rang out again in the silent bank.

The bullet hit the table, and the pigeon blood stone splashed out suddenly, bringing out countless exploding sawdust, and the flying sawdust floated towards the two of them. Fu Mian led Song Yuzhang to dodge subconsciously, and Liu Chu, who had been hiding in the dark, suddenly rushed forward. Passed by, raising his hand was a shot.

The bullet hit Fu Mian's shoulder.

However, Fu Mian still hugged Song Yuzhang tightly.

Meng Tingjing also rushed over.

Fu Mian fell to the ground with Song Yuzhang, and Song Yuzhang's hand touched his back, only to realize that Fu Mian's back was already soaked in blood.

Fu Mian hugged him tightly, whispered something in his ear, and then without hesitation dragged Song Yuzhang towards the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind him.

Meng Tingjing arrived in time and used her own body weight to hold Song Yuzhang down. Only Song Yuzhang's head was hanging out of the window.

"Jade chapter..."

Meng Tingjing's anxious voice rang in his ears, Song Yuzhang turned his face and looked down the window in vain.

When Fu Mian jumped down, his strength pushed him back.

The cold moonlight shone on the looming figure on the ground, and it seemed that Song Yuzhang's bloody breath and Fu Mian's gentle voice still lingered in Song Yuzhang's ears.

"Zhuqing, in the next life, come and humiliate me again."