Three o'clock in the morning.
The night in Yanjing is getting colder.
The coolness is biting and the wind is as cold as a knife.
He Zhuguo had been walking through the streets for more than two hours, and the bleeding in his chest had stopped. But his hands were also blown cold and stiff by the gusts of cold wind.
Originally, according to his forced physique, he would never be so uncomfortable even in the dead of winter. But after losing a lot of blood, his physical fitness dropped sharply. Even on this night at the end of August, he was still a little overwhelmed. It was as if even the blood had been solidified. Breathing heavily.
Thump thump thump.
He Zhuguo ran around fiercely, and finally, when his physical energy was exhausted, he arrived in front of the merchant for the fourth time.
The concierge is not considered majestic, it is just the door of an ordinary person's house. He only needs one kick to kick the door open. Likewise, he could also use his last bit of energy to jump in from outside the two-meter-high courtyard wall.
In terms of action, it is not difficult at all for He Zhuguo to enter the business. But psychologically, this is the fourth time he has come to the door of the business. But he still hesitated outside the gate, not daring to set foot.
Enter
It can save his life, but it will expose Shang Jingtian's identity.
Not going in
He will definitely not survive tonight.
He finally understood that Xiao Zheng was indeed a madman. Obviously he could have killed him with the sword earlier, but Xiao Zheng always left him breathing, forcing him to run, forcing him to escape. The purpose is to make him rely on the backer behind him. Bring out the real man behind the scenes.
So what if you find it
Is it possible that he still has the guts to break into a business
He Zhuguo shook his head vigorously, and his mind gradually became confused. He Zhuguo had no energy to think about topics that had nothing to do with him. At this moment, the only thing he needs to consider is whether to enter or not. How to explain after entering. If we don’t advance, can we survive
finally. After He Zhuguo realized that he really had no strength to continue running and could not avoid Xiao Zheng's following, he resolutely chose to open the door of the business.
He knew that at this moment, the only person in the world who could save him was Shang Jingtian. No more semicolons.
Even when he wanted to rush into the police station an hour ago, the infinite killing intent surging behind him was warning him that he could not go to the police station. The police station can't protect you.
Creak.
He Zhuguo finally pushed open the door and stepped out with his legs that were like lead. Swallowing a mouthful of bitter saliva, he walked towards the merchant.
"game over."
Suddenly.
When He Zhuguo stepped into the door of the business with one leg, a black figure suddenly flashed in front of the empty door. And a bloody blade.
He Zhuguo's heart twitched suddenly. He wanted to rush forward. He wanted to rush to Shang Jingtian's side at all costs. Let this powerful man in Yanjing protect him and save his life.
But he had no chance.
Xiao Zheng said, the game is over. This cat and mouse game is now over.
Xiao Zheng had enough opportunities to leave He Zhuguo dead on the street a few hours ago. The reason why he didn't do this was not because he was soft-hearted, but because he wanted to find out the person behind He Zhuguo.
who is it
Just like when Four Eyes was assassinated, he also considered the countless people behind it. This time, he did not jump to conclusions easily and asked He Zhuguo to give him an accurate answer without any errors.
Now, the answer appears.
He Zhuguo had no reason to continue living.
Violence is the way to solve problems. Killing is the purpose.
The violent arrogance in Xiao Zheng's body could no longer be suppressed. He had held it in for too long and endured it for too long. Tonight, he didn't want to endure it anymore.
Tonight, he will sacrifice his blood to the sword!
Phew!
The blade flashed, and He Zhuguo felt his eyes light up. Immediately afterwards, a coldness like ice surged into his throat, pouring into his throat and spreading to his heart.
Hiss.
Hiss.
He Zhuguo heard the clear sound of blood spurting. There was even a warm and sticky feeling on his chin. His pupils shrank violently. No need to guess, he knew what Xiao Zheng had done to him.
A few seconds later, He Zhuguo, who couldn't breathe, covered his throat that was constantly spurting out blood, and bent down inch by inch until half of his body was crawling against the wall.
Thumb thump.
Xiao Zheng stepped into the merchant's door and passed by He Zhuguo. Before He Zhuguo closed his eyes, he walked through the garden and walked into the main building of the merchant. The brightly lit first floor of the villa.
"Well…"
He Zhuguo finally took his last breath, his whole body fell into a pool of blood, and he closed his eyes in despair and unwillingness. Horrible.
…
The business is really not big. Of course, the villa where Lu Dashan lives is just an ordinary villa. But the difference is that Lu Dashan is hiding his identity and deceiving his somewhat unscrupulous daughter. But what about Shang Jingtian
As the most famous man of great talent and strategy in China, why does he live in such a small villa
Could it be that just like his ranking as the second oldest person in ten thousand years, he doesn't like to be in the limelight, but he has mastered the golden mean and applied it to the extreme
Xiao Zheng was not in the mood to ponder these unnecessary questions. He just slowly put away the blade and stood in the center of the living room and looked around. After making sure that no one was there, he walked up to the second floor.
Xiao Zheng was definitely the first person in history to break into Shang Jingtian's private property in the middle of the night. Even a famous figure in Yanjing would probably not be able to do such an abrupt and radical thing.
But Xiao Zheng did it.
And he walked up to the second floor calmly and walked towards the only study room where the lights were on and there was sound.
When he came to the door, Xiao Zheng raised his hand and knocked on the door with an indifferent expression.
And in the room, there was a tacit understanding and words came out when he knocked for the first time.
"Please come in."
Creak.
Xiao Zheng opened the door and walked into the study calmly.
The lights in the room were bright, and sitting behind the desk was a middle-aged man whom he had never met before, but whose identity he could guess at just one glance. He is different from Lu Dashan, Lin Chaotian and Bai Wuxia. He is very easy-going and calm, and he doesn't even have the slightest hint of condescension. This point has not completely dissipated even in the most amiable Bai Wuxia.
Xiao Zheng stood in front of the table, staring indifferently at Shang Jingtian who was sitting on the chair. like a statue.
On the other hand, after Shang Jingtian raised his head and glanced at Xiao Zheng, who had a piercing expression on his face, he neither shouted for the assassin to be arrested, nor even raised a finger to ask him why he came here in the middle of the night.
A tactful smile appeared on his face and he said: "Tea or coffee?"
A person who wants to kill you can still calmly ask you if you want tea or coffee when you find something to do with him and come to question him. Even if Xiao Zheng didn't know anything about Shang Jingtian, he could still conclude that this person was extremely powerful.
Of course, Xiao Zheng had a more important purpose for coming here this time.
Keng!
A cold light suddenly appeared, Xiao Zheng drew out the blade and walked towards Shang Jingtian step by step: "You're welcome. I'll leave after I kill you."