The young man pulled out his sword, and slowly pulled it out from Du Sha's throat, very slowly.
The piercing angle of his sword technique is extremely precise, the rushing blood is not splashing out, but pouring back into the chest and lungs...
Du Sha tried to cough up blood with difficulty, but his throat was tightly sealed by the opponent's sharp sword.
So the blood didn't splatter on him, not even on the table.
It can be seen that he is very experienced in this kind of thing. If the clothes are stained with blood, it is not easy to wash them off, and the blood splashed on the table will affect the meal.
When Du Sha's body fell to the ground, Situ Mingqing's big bowl of haggis noodles also came out of the pot, and with the sound of the body falling to the ground, he also threw the haggis noodles on the table with a bang.
When he turned around, he tapped twice on the clerk's counter, "Work!"
The young man stood up in a daze, like a child picking up a rag doll, picked up the body of the bearded man and went to the back kitchen.
Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt that it was hard to swallow, and stared blankly at the mutton and haggis in front of him.
Situ Mingqing tapped his cigarette pouch and said with a smile: "Don't worry, our house is not a black shop selling human flesh, what we buy and sell is human heads..."
The old man's laughter continued, and the cotton curtain at the door of the store was rolled up again.
The two figures were blown up by the wind like snowflakes.
The same bright red cloak, the same wide-brimmed bamboo hat, the same body shape, the same height, and even the same weapon...
Although everyone couldn't see their faces, but the other party's outstanding lightness skills and eye-catching attire made their eyes straighten.
"Have all the head sellers arrived?" A hoarse voice came from under a bamboo hat.
Ye Qingxuan and the others looked over together.
In the killer business, the mastermind who paid the money seldom showed up directly, otherwise why would you need a middleman
Situ Mingqing knocked the pipe on the bottom of his feet, and replied: "Those who are qualified, just the three of them..."
The other person took a step forward, and the face under the bamboo hat was still wearing a face scarf. He only had a glimmer of vision, but he could see the ferocious light in his eyes like a wild wolf.
The man's nose twitched in the air, sniffed and asked, "Is he dead?" Then he turned his head, looked at the young man, and said in a dark voice, "Did you kill him?"
The young man frowned and clenched the hilt of his sword.
The other person did look at Situ Mingqing.
Situ Mingqing shrugged his shoulders and said: "A person who came in to eat noodles, unfortunately, the time is wrong and he entered the wrong door, but it is not so easy to get out."
The person who looked at Situ Mingqing didn't speak for a while, and finally snorted, saying: "The matter is very important, don't go on a business trip again!"
And another mysterious person who looked at the young man looked him up and down, smiled, turned around and said: "Old Huo, if your business has not been well-known in the world, with these few things, I am afraid that you will accept it." Less than this great deal...”
Old Huotou was Situ Mingqing's disguised name.
As a broker of underworld killers, Old Huotou was very famous in the circle.
Since he has a reputation, he naturally has a temper.
Facing the doubts from the visitors, Situ Mingqing was obviously a little angry, smiled lightly, refilled the pot of shredded tobacco, and said coldly: "My old Huo's reputation in the first few decades is not something you two can criticize. Old Huo said, if it works, it’s just the three of them, if you don’t like it, get out!”
"You—" The person who questioned the old man almost stepped forward, but was stopped by another person.
"Since it's your old Huo's recommendation, there's no problem..."
The other person slowly took out a stack of banknotes from his bosom, handed them directly to Lao Huo, and said indifferently: "Here are one hundred thousand taels of banknotes, let them kill three people..."
After finishing speaking, the man shook his hand, and the three name cards were nailed to a wooden table in front of him like sharp knives.
The edge of the name post is like a knife and axe, more than an inch deep.
The voice like a lone wolf sounded again, saying: "One life is 100,000 taels. If you agree, choose a target yourself. See you in Wuling Mansion a week later!"
As soon as the words fell, the door curtain rolled up suddenly, and the two of them disappeared with the sound of the wind just like when they came here again.
"Who are they?" the young man asked softly.
Situ Mingqing took a puff of cigarette and sighed: "Don't ask too much... This business is a business with no brains. Whether you accept the job, you have to think carefully..."
While talking, Situ Mingqing stepped forward, casually took out a name card, and glanced at it.
The cold and tough guy who was drinking alone in the corner walked forward slowly, took a sheet directly from the desk, and said indifferently: "Anyway, every day is a day when life is worse than death. What is the difference between life and death?"
After speaking, he went straight away.
Ye Qingxuan was a little dazed when he heard that, but the young man on the side looked curious about the baby, and asked, "Is he 'Xianhong'? The guy who was poisoned and died soon?" Then he turned his head and looked at the baby. Xiang Ye Qingxuan asked with a smile: "Then you should be 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow'?"
Ye Qingxuan didn't answer, but just looked at the other party coldly.
Situ Mingqing sighed, and said: "Why can't you get rid of your curiosity, kid? The most taboo thing in this line of work is to get to the bottom of it..." After finishing speaking, he threw the name card in his hand at the other party, and said coldly: "Take it!" Mingtie, get out!"
When he opened the name post, the young man immediately showed a smile, and quickly put the name post into his arms. Then, with a flattering expression, he rubbed his fingers at Situ Mingqing.
Situ Mingqing smiled helplessly, took out two banknotes from his bosom, threw them to the other party, and said coldly: "Old rules, nine out of ten and thirteen out, young age, don't die on a woman's belly."
"Master Huo still loves me!" The young man grinned, rushed over, cupped his hands at Ye Qingxuan, and said, "Brother, see you at the Wuling Mansion in a week's time!"
After speaking, he ran out like a gust of wind.
There was no one in the store, and even the clerk went to dispose of the corpse.
"He is very young, and still has a lot of desire..." Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "But the former one, his heart is already dead..."
Situ Mingqing took a deep breath, and said slowly: "In this business, the most direct face to human nature, but if you want to live a long time, it's better to hide your human nature deeply... Hmph, but they are all pawns."
The last name card left behind, Ye Qingxuan slowly picked it up, opened it, and there was only one name on it——
"Beautiful scholar in white" Bai Zhongyun.
Ye Qingxuan took a breath, because he had seen this person not long ago, and he was an underworld master invited by Sansheng Island to help him.
Unexpectedly, it was him...
Ye Qingxuan looked at Situ Mingqing sternly without knowing it, and asked, "Do you know who are the three people on this name card?"
Situ Mingqing shook his head, and said, "I only knew one person, and that's someone you can't deal with..."
"So you gave it to that young man?" Ye Qingxuan asked in surprise, "Who is it?"
Situ Mingqing sighed, and said slowly: "If you are in a line, you must abide by the rules of the line... You can't ask, if you ask, you will stop, if you stop, there will be trouble, there will be loopholes... Better be yourself thing."
After speaking, Situ Mingqing went to the back kitchen, but never came out again.