Supreme pardon

Stretching out his middle finger, Wen Renjue said calmly, "You are wrong, I never seek peace of mind when I kill people, I kill them when I want to."

Heihu was furious from his heart, he gritted his teeth and looked at the gun on the ground, really wanting to fight it out.

Wen Ren Jue seemed completely unable to see that he was about to jump over the wall in a hurry, and mumbled to himself: "What time is it?"

No one would answer, Heihu's mind was completely messed up, gradually only one thought remained in his consciousness.

Kill him, kill the person in front of him, and everything will be over.

But before he could take any action, the man approached him, looked down at him condescendingly, grabbed his neck before he had time to react, and lifted him up.

Heihu thinks that his height and weight can completely suppress the person in front of him, but he is still easily picked up by the other party without any obstacles.

The choke prevented him from shouting, and the slight hoarse whine was not noticed by anyone.

When Heihu was thinking about whether Wen Ren Jue was going to kill him with his own hands, he felt being carried a few steps by the other party, and then the sudden sound of wind and weightlessness in his ears made him want to scream.

Wen Renjue jumped directly from the window on the eighth floor with such a big man like him.

Instead of throwing himself down alone, Wen Renjue clearly grabbed him and jumped down together.

Is the other party trying to seek death?

Hei Hu was surprised that his chaotic mind could still think of this when he was on the verge of life and death.

The rope hanging from the window shows that Wen Ren Jue can't fly. The other party used this rope to hang from the tenth floor to his window, but now he is very sure that they are not tied to anything, so they jumped down from the eighth floor. No matter how good your skills are, you have to smash them into meatloaf. The other party will take your own life for him, right?

Soon Heihu discovered that he was wrong again, because the feeling of weightlessness in the fall stopped at a certain moment, and his body seemed to touch a soft net, which felt like stepping on a dimpled fish bubble.

After jumping off the fish bubble, the height from the ground is only three or four meters.

Being controlled by the neck the whole time, the black tiger could not scream, and the blue light waves were seen in the corner of his eyes.

It's that weird eyeball!

He said, how dare Wenren Jue jump down.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, after Wen Renjue jumped from the eighth floor, he easily avoided the patrolling team members and quickly shuttled through the streets.

Carrying such a big man like him seems to be carrying only a rabbit, which doesn't hinder his vigorous figure at all.

Gradually, I could hear the chaotic human voices in my ears...

At three o'clock in the morning, most people in the Wang District were asleep, only the night street where "Yangju" is still lit up to receive customers.

There are many people coming and going in this place, and most of them are some shady activities.

When Heihu himself was king, he turned a blind eye to this kind of place.

Human beings need to vent at any time, and the darkness never disappears because of a certain person.

What I can take care of is always only the interests of a small number of people.

While Wenrenjue was running, Heihu heard the child's screams.

The speed did not slow down at all, and Wen Renjue was not interested in what happened around him.

Finally, he jumped up to the three-story building.

Heihu was out of breath from being carried all the way, his eyes were dizzy and he couldn't see clearly, only he heard the voice of another person next to his ear: "Master, people are inside, enter from this side."

"En." Wen Renjue spoke, his voice was very soft, but not as soft as when he was facing him, it was still gentle.

It wasn't until he was thrown off the ground that Heihu breathed smoothly. His face turned pale due to the lack of air along the way, and his head made a slight "knock" sound, which made him unable to get up for a while.

The sound of people's conversations drifting into the ears, the sound is not far away but seems to be blocked by something, hazy.

"Brother Qin, the married family has never been involved in fighting for the royal power in the royal area. How did you persuade them this time to let us secretly arrange artillery in their house?"

"Hi! I told him that the new guy doesn't know the details of his origin, but his appetite is really big. I'm afraid he won't be able to accommodate the big families in the district. If he doesn't help us now, be careful that he won't be able to eat in the future! "

"Hahaha." There was laughter penetrating through the layer that separated it, and drifted into Heihu's ears more clearly.

Only after hearing these two lines of dialogue, Heihu's face was pale.

He knew where Wen Ren Jue had brought him.

Standing up from the ground, his eyes adjusted to the darker space, his feet first appeared in his sight, Heihu slowly raised his head, and saw Renjue sitting on a solid wooden chair with his head tilted slightly.

The other party's eyes did not fall on him, but stared straight behind him with great interest.

Stiff shoulders, Heihu didn't dare to turn around to look, turned his head sideways, and saw Wu Dou, who was supposed to lead the team out of the area, standing expressionlessly on the left side of Wenrenjue.And there are two people standing on the right side of Wen Renjue, Xiang Yang, who was supposed to be resting in the residence of the World War II team, and Yu Gang, who was supposed to stay on the seventh floor.

They are in a long space, which is very narrow, as if separated from the room, and there is a middle-aged man squatting tremblingly in the corner, with white hair, looking at him with horror With an expression on his face, he cried softly: "My lord, don't blame me, my whole family of wives and children are in their hands."

Heihu had seen this man, the owner of Yangju, and seeing that he was also staying in this cubicle, he was able to fully guess the whole story.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The man wanted to cry, but was stopped by Xiang Yang in a cold voice.

Across a wall, the conversation behind him continued. It was Xin Tou, who said: "This matter must be safe, just wait for the time to send a code! Even if Xiang Yang is buried in the sea of ​​fire, as long as he participates in King Qin's family this time." , my king will reward you more in the future."

After he finished speaking, a group of people responded in low voices.

Heihu didn't dare to look into Wen Renjue's eyes again, and sat on the ground and half turned around.

There is a double-sided wall in front of them. From their side, they can see the outside space and hear the outside voices, but the people in the big room outside can't see them, they just regard it as an ordinary wall.

The owner of Yangju spent a lot of money on this wall. It was originally built for some guests with special needs. Some people don’t like to play by themselves, but just like to watch others do it. The preparations for the Yin people, how did they know that they were made well, and this is the first time they came in handy.

He doesn't even have the right to say no!

Heihu knew that he could not make a sound now, so he stopped looking at the subordinates on the other side of the wall who had no idea how to kill Wen Ren Jue. He turned around and began to kowtow to Wen Ren Jue, repeatedly.

Occasionally, his forehead touched Wen Renjue's toes, so he moved back a little and continued to knock.

No begging for mercy, no words, just knocking heavily.

Xiang Yang stood beside Wen Renjue, still expressionless.

But Yu Gang is still angry, in his opinion, the Lord is good enough to these people, and he didn't do much to them when he took the throne, but he treated them equally, why are they not grateful at all, and betrayed the Lord Woolen cloth.

On the contrary, Wu Dou, seeing Heihu as the king of the first district, fell into the present situation, the first thing he thought of was not his dignity or his life, the dull sound of his head hitting the ground made him feel a little depressed, Although the winner is the king and the loser is Kou... But in this world, how many kings can do this for their subordinates?

"Oh? Did you hear anything?" Suddenly someone from the people on the other side of the wall who was still discussing spoke up.

The scene fell silent instantly, and then someone hesitated and said, "Yeah, why does it sound like someone is pounding on the wall?"

There was the sound of tables and chairs moving, and then another suspicious voice stopped in front of the partition wall. "Why does it sound like it's coming from inside?"

"Is the sound insulation of Yangju's room so bad?" Someone seemed to be talking to himself.

But this sound immediately reminded the vigilant among them. Someone on the other side of the wall knocked on this specially constructed wall, and then the other side became quiet again, and immediately there was a heavy voice, shouting: "Quick! Hurry up and smash it!" Open this wall!"

They were afraid that the news of poor sound insulation would leak out, and they also felt uneasy, feeling that things were a little weird.

It's just that even if they were fully prepared, when the fragile wall was smashed open by two stools, Xintou's group still froze.

The shattered white wall was still dropping debris, but the dozen or so people on the opposite side had no movement or sound.

Wen Renjue sat on the chair and didn't intend to get up, his eyes swept over the faces of those people one by one.