Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 206 Knife and Blood, Elevator God of War

Hong Kong guy.

"Brother Hui."

Abu stood up and said, "Would you like to wait a moment? I'll call Azhi and the others and ask them to come over and help."

"no need."

Wu Zhihui waved his hand, stepped forward to the table, and stared at the map of Xiangjiang in front of him: "Azhi and the others just left Xiangjiang last time because of the ghost incident. If you call them back rashly, you may not be targeted by the police."

"Besides, the police are also involved in this matter. It's better not to use guns. Since they want to talk to us in the same way as in the Jianghu, let's play with them."

Speaking of it.

Wu Zhihui leaned down, holding a signature pen in his hand, and began to mark on the map: "The New Territories, this is Feilong's core territory, with the most oil and water and the most horses."

"Big D, you lead people into the New Territory and sweep this area directly."

"it is good."

Big D nodded.

"Aji Zai."

Wu Zhihui circled Wang Bao's territory: "You and others, rush in and fight directly!"

"Ah."

Aji nodded in response.

"Just the simplest and crudest way!"

A cold look flashed in Wu Zhihui's eyes: "Since Wang Bao wants to reach out, then chop off his hand!"

Ten p.m.

Changji Tea Restaurant.

At this point, the tea restaurant had already closed, but the lights in Changji Tea Restaurant were still on, and there was no one inside, as if they were waiting for something.

Ren Qingtian drove to a stop at the door. The policeman behind him got out of the car and stretched out his hand to Ren Qingtian: "Please, Ren Sheng."

Ren Qingtian looked up at the sign of the tea restaurant, stepped in, entered the elevator and went upstairs, heading straight to the eighth floor.

After getting out of the elevator, unlike the modern buildings outside, the tea restaurant was decorated in a very antique style. Ren Qingtian glanced at the hall and sat down in the middle.

The boss came up and asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Make a pot of Dahongpao."

Ren Qingtian thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to touch his stomach: "Just in time, I'm a little hungry. I heard that boss, you used to be a famous Cantonese cuisine master. Let's get some Cantonese dishes here to eat."

"of course."

The boss nodded after hearing this and went into the kitchen himself.

Soon.

The brewed tea was brought up, as were the steaming delicacies: fried beef tenderloin with king oyster mushrooms, stir-fried shrimps, garlic bones, and boiled cabbage hearts, simple and simple.

"Sirs."

Ren Qingtian picked up his chopsticks and paused at the table, then glanced at the policemen standing nearby: "Would you like to sit down and have a bite together? I'll be the host, so let's all eat together?"

The police officer just looked at Ren Qingtian coldly and ignored him.

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian smiled and shrugged, holding out his chopsticks: "If you don't want to eat, then I'll eat it myself."

He picked up a piece of beef tenderloin and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, nodded and praised: "Not bad, not bad, it tastes pretty good." Then he reached out and grabbed a piece of garlic bone and started to chew it.

The meat of the garlic bone was crispy and tender, and the aroma of fried garlic wafted over the dining table. Looking at Ren Qingtian who was eating deliciously, several policemen looked at each other, curled their lips, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Seeing how delicious this dwarf was eating, and smelling the aroma, they were really ready to make a move.

Soon.

The lift door opens.

Superintendent Zeng walked in accompanied by two guys and went straight to Ren Qingtian in the middle of the hall.

"Ha ha."

Superintendent Zeng stood in front of Ren Qingtian and looked at Ren Qingtian who was eating deliciously: "Good appetite, Ren Sheng."

Someone pulled out the stool for him, and Superintendent Zeng sat down with a flourish, crossed his legs, stretched out his right hand, and put a cigarette into his hand, and puffed out: "Sorry, I have something to do tonight. I was a bit busy, so I came late.”

"It's ok."

Ren Qingtian put down the clean garlic bones in his hand, took the paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth, and gestured with his lips: "Isn't this good? If you go out at night, you will have some late-night snacks. Remember to reimburse me for it. Sir."

"It's fine, little mind."

Superintendent Zeng waved his hand indifferently, took the teapot on the side, and poured himself a cup of tea: "Let's talk, Ren Sheng. This is the second time we have met, right?"

"Ah."

Ren Qingtian nodded, picked up another garlic bone, and looked at Superintendent Zeng: "Sir, actually, I'm very confused. We're not familiar with each other. Why do you always like to find me?"

"You are so enthusiastic about inviting me out for a late-night snack so late at night. I, Ren Qingtian, feel a little embarrassed."

"I came to see you as a friend."

Superintendent Zeng shook his head disapprovingly, and tapped the cigarette on the table with his fingers: "I'm not looking for you. Do you know that your territory is about to be turned upside down?!"

"is it?"

Ren Qingtian shook his head and chuckled: "I only have a few businesses, and the nightclubs are all operating normally. I can't find anything. How can I turn the world upside down?"

"You don't know?"

Superintendent Zeng showed a puzzled expression and looked at Ren Qingtian in surprise: "Just tonight, our people caught the salesmen in more than a dozen nightclubs on your territory."

"Selling pills in a nightclub, do you think it's illegal or not? There's no other way, then we can only arrest people and then close down the nightclub, right?"

He showed a somewhat guilty expression: "I'm so sorry. In one night, Ren Sheng suffered so much loss. Fines, business closures, and people being pulled away. How many millions are gone?"

Ren Qingtian's eyes shrank, looking at Superintendent Zeng who was joking in front of him, he stopped chewing the garlic bones, and the garlic bones in his hand were no longer fragrant.

His expression turned cold and he stared directly at Superintendent Zeng, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitching and trembling.

"Boom"

The garlic bones fell on the table.

Ren Qingtian suddenly stood up from his seat, then raised his hand to sweep away, and the plates on the table were instantly swept away. The table was in a mess, and the plates fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound.

"be honest!!"

"Street boy, what do you want to do!"

Several policemen behind him immediately pointed at Ren Qingtian and yelled at him.

"Eh"

Superintendent Zeng raised his hand to stop the subordinates behind him: "Everyone, please understand that Ren Sheng has lost so much in one night and it is right to be angry. Let's put ourselves in his shoes."

He waved his hand to retreat his men, ignored the mess in front of him, stretched out his hand to twist up the beef tenderloin that fell on his arm, stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it and nodded: "Well, the taste is quite good, Ren Sheng has a good taste. ah."

"Humph."

Ren Qingtian opened his mouth and flexed his facial muscles, then sat down again with a cold face: "Don't worry, I will definitely be more blessed than you, because I live a long life! I live a long life and can make money, so of course I will be blessed with good food!"

"Hahaha"

Superintendent Zeng laughed loudly: "Ren Qingtian, Ren Qingtian, haven't you understood the truth? For a short mule like you, whether you can make money depends on whether we let you make it!" "

"I won't let you make money. I can kill you in minutes. Just like tonight, you didn't want to go out, but you still showed up here? You didn't want anything to happen to your territory, but something happened to it anyway, right?!"

"Yes, you are so intimidating."

A cold look flashed in Ren Qingtian's eyes: "You are the superintendent, no matter what, you are the one who is in awe."

"It's good to know."

Superintendent Zeng nodded coldly and went straight to the point: "As I said, I will give you one more chance at the end. From now on, you listen to me. This way, nothing will happen to everyone, and it will be easier for me to go back to work."

"Excuse me."

Ren Qingtian shook his head and looked at Superintendent Zeng: "You seem to have forgotten what I said that day. I have no interest in dealing with you."

"Snapped!"

Superintendent Zeng slapped his hand on the table and pointed at Ren Qingtian: "Damn dwarf, I only give you a chance because I think highly of you. If I don't give you a chance, you are not even qualified to talk to me."

"Sir."

Ren Qingtian looked at Superintendent Zeng who was losing his patience: "Didn't I say that you really want to eat me? I'm very hard. If you eat me forcefully, I will break your teeth."

"Are you hard? Why are you so hard?!"

Superintendent Zeng looked at Ren Qingtian coldly: "What? What are you waiting for? Waiting for Wu Zhihui? Waiting for him to save you."

talking room.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Wang Bao walked in with someone, and then stood behind Superintendent Zeng. The huge man stood there, like a mountain, with a strong sense of oppression.

"Wang Bao?"

Ren Qingtian was not surprised by Wang Bao's appearance: "What? Now that you are playing at such a high level, you are already siding with the police?"

"Ha ha."

Wang Bao chuckled lightly and looked at Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​it's so lively tonight, how can you leave me out?"

"Have you figured it out?"

Ren Qingtian's tone was a bit colder: "You want to step in too?"

"No, no, no, Brother Tian, ​​you misunderstood me."

Wang Bao quickly shook his head and denied: "Brother Tian is such a big Buddha, how dare I fight with you? I don't dare."

"I just heard someone say that tonight, your brother Feilong was caught by the police selling pills on your property. I came here to inform you."

He scratched his temples with his fingers and showed a thoughtful expression: "If I remember correctly, Brother Tian seems to have never allowed Feilong to sell pills on your territory."

"He secretly sold pills behind your back. The consequences of this matter will be very serious. According to your personality, you will definitely deal with him. Feilong should also be very afraid of you, afraid that you will kick him out of office."

Wang Bao said in a teasing tone: "So, what do you think Feilong will choose to do? I guess he might turn against you."

"Against me?"

Ren Qingtian stared at Wang Bao coldly: "Then we have to see if his Feilong has enough votes. It's not just someone who says he will."

"I know, there are many people in Brother Tian. If you dare to speak like this, it's just because you are holding the Wu Zhihui card in your hand."

Wang Bao curled his lips and sneered: "Wu Zhihui pretended to separate from you and ostensibly withdrew, but no one took him away. If Feilong really turns against you, he may not have so many people to support him."

"but."

Speaking of it.

Wang Bao paused for a moment, met Ren Qingtian's gaze, and deliberately waited for several seconds before continuing: "You said, what if Wu Zhihui also jumped on the street? What if, if Brother Tian, ​​you, Brother Tian, ​​also come out? An accident."

"Then your territory is really leaderless. The remaining Uncle Xing will definitely not have the energy to do anything anymore. It's natural for Feilong to take your position."

Ren Qingtian suddenly stood up from his seat, gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Bao, his breathing heavy.

At this moment.

"Brother God!"

Feilong's voice sounded from outside, and he strode to Ren Qingtian: "As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes, so don't be so pedantic. Since Sir Zeng gave you an extra chance, then everyone will be happy Let’s make money together with Sir Zeng.”

He spoke with a bit of excitement in his tone, and said with excitement: "Look, we have such a big plate in our hands now. Anyway, the nightclub business is also a business with some pills."

"Everyone has pills to help them have fun, and if they have enough fun, they will be willing to come again next time, and business will get better and better, right?!"

He raised his chin and looked at Ren Qingtian: "Sir Zeng is willing to help us. Brother Tian, ​​don't be like an old stubborn. Only fools do this if they have money but don't want to make money."

"Snapped!"

Ren Qingtian raised his hand and slapped Feilong on the face, causing him to stagger back: "Silly boy, did you take drugs and destroy your brain?!"

"Use your pig brain and think about it carefully, why do others support you for no reason?! You are also selling pills, why don't you wait to sell your butt to become someone else's dog!"

"You'd better learn from Ah Hui and see how he behaves and does things, you idiot!"

"Ren Qingtian!"

Feilong stood firm on the spot, pointed at Ren Qingtian, gritted his teeth but still did not fight back: "I am calling you Brother Tian to give you face, Yanjia shovel, don't be shameless!"

"What's so good about Wu Zhihui's street fight? Isn't he just taller and more handsome? He has nine vegetable markets, a wine association, a foundation, and a transportation team in his hands to help you manage your territory well. A little bit more, apart from these, what else does he have to do?! Are you defending him? You are leaving a lot of money without making any money?!"

"Shut up!"

Ren Qingtian got angry and yelled loudly: "Street boy, I told you to silence your voice!"

"You are unfaithful and unjust, you are not qualified to be my brother, Ren Qingtian!"

"well!"

Feilong nodded angrily when he heard this, and laughed directly: "Very good, you Ren Qingtian is amazing, you are noble, and you are still self-righteous even when you are about to die."

"If I give you face, you are Brother Tian. If I don't give you face, you are nothing! I only gave you a chance out of kindness. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, then just wait for death."

Feilong looked at Superintendent Zeng. After getting Superintendent Zeng's nod of approval, he picked up the phone and called Wu Zhihui directly.

"Wu Zhihui, it's me, Feilong."

After the call was connected, Feilong got straight to the point: "Brother Tian and I are having a late-night snack at Changji Tea Restaurant. Can you come over and join us?!"

"Ahui!"

Ren Qingtian listened to their confrontation and shouted loudly: "Don't come over, Feilong has jumped on the street!"

"Ha ha."

Feilong sneered, holding the phone and teasingly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Wu Zhihui, Wu Zhihui, look at how much this old guy Ren Qingtian likes you. He's about to throw himself into the street, and he's still worried about your safety."

"what do you want?"

Wu Zhihui sat in the Mercedes-Benz car and turned the steering wheel towards the location of Changji Tea Restaurant.

"It's very simple. Come here and let's talk."

Feilong took his time and continued: "Of course, you can choose not to come."

"It's just that if you don't come over, this old guy Ren Qingtian will suffer. He is so short and fat, and he will definitely fall very badly if he falls from the rooftop."

"Didn't you separate from us? It just so happened that Wu Zhihui was resentful because of the uneven distribution of the benefits of the separation, so he directly killed Ren Qingtian. If you tell anyone, everyone will doubt you. Coupled with the police investigation report, everyone will I won’t believe you. Isn’t it reasonable for me to say this?!”

If Wu Zhihui didn't come over, he would directly kill Ren Qingtian and pour dirty water on Wu Zhihui. With the cooperation of Superintendent Zeng and the others, Wu Zhihui would not be able to get clean no matter how hard he washed.

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui's tone was calm and he nodded calmly: "Yes, that's the truth."

He breathed out: "Not bad, Brother Feilong. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. You have become smarter and wiser. You already know how to fight with others."

"is it?"

Feilong sneered: "I've always been so smart, you just didn't notice it before."

"Have you made up your mind, do you want to come?"

"Come, of course."

Wu Zhihui said calmly: "Brother Feilong is so enthusiastic, of course I will come."

"Okay." Feilong nodded: "I will take Brother Tian and wait for you on the rooftop. Of course, if you bring too many people, Brother Tian will be very excited and he will perform for you then. A free-fall performance.”

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui answered the call again, immediately turned off the phone, and followed up with a call: "Big D, are you ready? Just call when you are ready, and you have invaded Feilong's territory."

"it is good."

Big D responded calmly: "We have arrived in the New Territories, very soon."

"Aji Zai."

Wu Zhihui followed up with a phone call to Ah Ji: "How is your person doing?!"

"We will enter Wang Bao's territory soon."

"Hit me, hit me hard."

"understood."

Wu Zhihui hung up the phone and finally called Superintendent Xu: "Changji Tea Restaurant."

"it is good."

Wu Zhihui hung up the phone, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the road sign on the road ahead, then used the soles of his feet to tap the accelerator again.

Behind.

Several cars quickly followed behind.

Changji Tea Restaurant.

"It's done, let's get to work."

Feilong hung up the phone, exhaled contentedly, and turned to look at Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​you are so fond of your top horse Wu Zhihui, so tell me, does he dare to come over today?!"

"Will he rush to Ren Qingtian to die for you?!"

He clicked his tongue and shook his head: "I guess he dared to come. After all, Wu Zhihui has several handsome guys who can fight, but it doesn't matter, they can fight, and I have more people, so I can defeat them all."

"Hem home shovel!"

Ren Qingtian gritted his teeth, roared at Feilong, and slapped him again. This time, Feilong grabbed Ren Qingtian's wrist, kicked him out, and knocked him down on the table.

Feilong Honggu was born, and even though his physical fitness is not as good as before after taking drugs, he is still more than enough to deal with Ren Qingtian.

"okay."

Superintendent Zeng frowned and glanced at Feilong: "Ren Qingtian is still useful, don't touch him yet."

"Come here."

Wang Bao clapped his hands, took out a big golden bull from his pocket and put it on the table: "The market is open. The market is open. I think Wu Zhihui dares to come. Do you want to follow?"

"I'll follow, but Wu Zhihui doesn't dare to come."

"Me too."

"I bet he's going to die."

In the tea restaurant, everyone started to pay money to bet on whether Wu Zhihui would dare to come.

Two 10 minutes later.

A red Mercedes Benz appeared on the quiet street, followed by two cars, heading straight for Changji Tea Restaurant.

"Yo."

Feilong stood by the window, looking at the red Pingzhi below, and joked: "Wu Zhihui, the man who is not afraid of death, is really here."

Today, no matter what happens, Wu Zhihui cannot escape the ending.

"Win, win."

Wang Bao shouted loudly, grabbing the banknotes on the table in front of him: "Give me money, give me money."

The atmosphere in the hall was relaxed and there was no tension at all.

under the building.

Ma Zai, who was already waiting below, stopped Wu Zhihui's car and looked at Abu who rolled down the window: "Over there, the building has been closed. Take the elevator up from the underground garage."

Wu Zhihui drove his car towards the basement entrance and exit, and the cars behind him followed. After their car drove in, the lifting rod was lowered directly, and two cars drove over, blocking the basement.

The basement was very large, and Wu Zhihui followed the directions of the landmarks and moved forward.

The Mercedes-Benz was driving smoothly in the basement. Wu Zhihui glanced at the cars parked in the basement and turned to look at Abu: "It seems that there are quite a lot of people here?"

In the basement, at the fire escape, and behind the car, horse boys were hiding behind each other, quietly watching the incoming motorcade, tightening the chopping knife in their hands.

"Crench."

Wu Zhihui stepped on the brakes, stopped the Mercedes-Benz, opened the door and got out. Two cars behind him, handsome guys got out one by one.

"Crash!"

Around them, swordsmen who had been waiting for a long time rushed out one by one from behind the car and the fire exit. The darkness was so thick that a team of hundreds of people directly surrounded them in the middle.

"Wu Zhihui, you really dare to come. We have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The leader Ma Zai looked sideways at Wu Zhihui and his 15-man team: "We all know that there are several capable gangsters around you, why do you only see one today?"

"Ha ha."

Abu pulled out the dagger in the car and pointed the dagger at a group of them: "One Ren will kill you all in the end!"

"Hahaha, what a breath!"

Ma Zai laughed disdainfully: "If you want to go up, fine, let's get it done first before we talk."

He waved his hand with confidence: "The boss said, get them, 10 yuan each! Kill them to death!"

The Wuyangyang horsemen brandished swords and sticks and charged forward.

"Bros!"

Wu Zhihui looked at the huge crowd and roared loudly: "When I, Wu Zhihui, first came out to hang out, Brother Tian helped me. Now these people are rushing to kill him."

"Tell me, brothers, what should I do?!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

The crowd roared, emotions running high.

"Righteousness comes first!"

Wu Zhihui mentioned it and yelled: "Beat them before we talk!"

"cut!"

Abu scolded in a deep voice, grabbed his dagger and charged forward. Faced with the huge crowd, he plunged directly into the crowd, like a charging beast, with the dagger in his hand rising and falling, and blood splattered.

The horse boy behind him charged forward, knives and blood splashing in the basement.

At this moment.

The mobile phone rang.

"I saw you. You should have entered the basement now, right?"

Feilong's voice rang on the phone. He raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Let's do this. I'll give you 5 minutes. If you can come up in 5 minutes, Brother Tian won't have to die."

"If you can't come up in five minutes, Brother Tian will have no choice but to jump down to greet you."

Wu Zhihui immediately turned off the phone and walked towards the elevator in the basement with the four handsome boys.

Of course, this group of horse boys could not let him pass. Many horse boys abandoned Abu who was charging in the crowd and attacked Wu Zhihui.

"roll!"

Wu Zhihui held a chopper in his hand, blocked the oncoming knife, raised his foot and kicked him out. He also had an advantage in height due to his long legs. He slashed the Ma Zai in front of him with one knife, and started to charge with his soles on the ground.

The short knife in his hand was steady and powerful, and he stared at the approaching Ma Zai with sharp eyes, and decisively drew out the knife. Every time he drew the knife, someone must fall.

"Kill him!"

I don't know who yelled, and five people rushed forward again, blocking Wu Zhihui. The three people facing him slashed at him with their swords at the same time, and the two behind them slashed down at a tricky angle.

Wu Zhihui dodged sideways, and at the same time slashed with the short knife in his hand.

Ma Zai, who was attacking from behind, saw the opportunity and slashed hard at Wu Zhihui's back. His eyes were scorching. With this blow, Wu Zhihui would definitely fall!

"clang!"

A crisp voice sounded.

The ferocious smile on Ma Zai's face froze, and his arm was numb from the force of the rebound. He almost lost his grip on the knife that was so painful from the tiger's mouth, and looked at Wu Zhihui in disbelief.

in sight.

The back of Wu Zhihui's clothes was split open, and his white shirt was opened. Instead of turning the flesh as expected, a piece of iron sheet with a metallic luster was revealed.

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Zhihui scolded in a low voice, turned around and swung his short knife, slashing Ma Zai in the face, and the blood spurting kicked him to the ground.

"He has protection!"

The other horses were frightened and quickly reminded them. Soon everyone discovered that it was not just Wu Zhihui, but Wu Zhihui's group of horses were all wearing custom-made movable iron jackets tied front and back to protect the upper body.

"Go up!"

Wu Zhihui used his chopper to chop down the mazai blocking the road. He pressed his finger on the elevator button, and the floor numbers began to jump.

"Stop him!"

The leading horseman yelled and called on the surrounding horses to surround Wu Zhihui again.

"Boss, you go up first and leave the rest to us!"

Four eye-catching handsome men stood around him holding knives, protecting Wu Zhihui behind him, like door gods.

"let me!"

The leader Ma Zai looked at Wu Zhihui who was being protected behind him, got into the car, started the accelerator and rushed towards them.

The four handsome boys could only temporarily avoid the sharp impact, their positions were scattered, and they jumped to the side to avoid the collision.

Wu Zhihui jumped out of the way and came to the elevator.

"Ding!"

The upgrade machine made a crisp sound and it arrived.

The elevator door slowly opened.

In the car, seven horsemen stood inside and occupied most of the car. They held daggers in their hands and looked at Wu Zhihui eagerly, with a joking expression on their faces: "There's only one minute left! Can't you get up?!"

"enough!"

Wu Zhihui stepped in, raised his hand to close the door, turned his back to the car door, and slowly closed the door.

After a brief pause, the elevator slowly rose, and the feeling of overweight was felt.

In the patio.

The elevator pulls the machine to run, and the cable pulls the car, pulling the car upwards slowly.

In the lift.

The light shines on everyone.

"Brother Hui."

Holding the dagger in his hand, he stared at Wu Zhihui, who was leaning against the sedan door, and said jokingly: "I have long heard that you are very good at throwing knives. No one can be your opponent from a long distance."

"But I don't know, how are you doing in close combat?"

With a look from him, Ma Zai next to him stabbed Wu Zhihui directly.

"clang!"

Wu Zhihui swung the short knife in his hand and slashed hard, flying the dagger in Ma Zai's hand. Ma Zai grabbed Wu Zhihui's arm, and another person stabbed Wu Zhihui's arm. Wu Zhihui's arm was cut open.

Wu Zhihui slashed with his knife, and after repelling Ma Zai, he put his left hand around Ma Zai's neck, put the short knife on his neck, and pulled hard with no expression on his face, quickly and accurately, and the blood splattered on the car.

Ma Zai's eyes widened and his beard widened, he covered his neck and his body drooped.

Wu Zhihui let go of Ma Zai's body expressionlessly, stared at the others with squinty eyes, and shouted: "Come on!"

"kill!"

The swordsmen charged forward one by one, pounced on Wu Zhihui, and waved the daggers in their hands.

The lift continues upward.

The traction machine made a gurgling sound, pulling the car upwards. The screams followed the movement of the car, from bottom to top, resounding in the courtyard.

Eighth floor.

Ma Zai, who was guarding the door, vaguely heard the screams inside getting closer and closer. They all stared at the beating numbers with nervous expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Ding"

A crisp sound.

The elevator has arrived.

The door of the car slowly opened.

All the horses gathered around and stared at the car door that slowly opened.

in sight.

Wu Zhihui was covered in blood, and the contrast between the white of his white shirt and the red of the blood was obvious. He stood upright in the middle of the car, and his face was dyed red by the splattered blood.

He was holding a short knife in his right hand, and the belt was tied tightly to his arm. Several wounds on it were conspicuous, and the skin and flesh of the wounds were rolled outwards, which was shocking.

Behind.

The originally smooth and reflective wall of the car had already been covered with splattered blood, and the droplets gathered together to form a line, slowly leaving along the wall due to gravity.

By the side.

All seven swordsmen fell down.

feet.

Blood stained the floor red.

"This"

"This"

Ma Zai swallowed his saliva. You looked at me and I looked at you as if you had seen a ghost.

Wu Zhihui stepped out of the car.

Ma Zai, who was guarding the door, subconsciously took a few steps back. Following Wu Zhihui's progress, he stepped back one by one.

Wu Zhihui walked calmly, entered the tea restaurant, and walked towards the inside.

Ren Qingtian looked at Wu Zhihui who was covered in blood with his eyes wide open. He looked at Wu Zhihui who was coming slowly, and slowly stood up from his seat: "Ah Hui"

"Brother God!"

Wu Zhihui stopped: "I'm here!"

He raised his hand to look at the blood-stained watch and smiled, his bright white teeth conspicuous: "Five minutes, the time is just right."

(End of this chapter)