The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 277 I Oweed His Life Once (2)
"Where is she?" Fu Tianlang stood sternly, his eyes glanced over the wine jars as he spoke.

Qiao Guan looked at him stupidly at first, but now she came back to her senses. She heard the movement in the wine tank just now, so she put on a ghost robe and came out. Anyway, she was in the state of a spirit body, and the group of people couldn't see it. If you touch her, naturally you can't hurt her.But when she first came out, she didn't leave a soul in her body, so what is sleeping in the tank now is actually a body without breathing...

If he finds out that she's dead, is that okay?
Qiao Guan's heart skipped a beat, and he no longer cared about Fu Tianlang's strange gaze, he turned around and ran towards the row of wine vats, then found the pot he was sleeping in, and pierced through the wall of the vat to get in.

Little did he know that her every move had already caught his eye.

"Don't worry, that girl is well hidden in the tank." The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

Fu Tianlang nodded calmly, and took a step forward.

And the old man behind him quietly picked up the dagger, staring at his back with cold eyes, tightened his five fingers but just turned around and stabbed at the chests of the men on the ground.

--puff--

There were five muffled noises in the dark cellar, and the men who had lost their minds turned into five dead bodies in an instant.

As soon as Qiao Guan returned to her body, she smelled the musty smell in the tank. She was about to cover her nose when she heard those muffled noises again.

Guessing the origin of the noise, she was shocked. She was afraid that Fu Tianlang had started the killing ring and was in a hurry to stop it. But at this moment, someone opened the cork on top of her head.

There was no light turned on in the cellar, and once Qiao Wan returned to her physical body, she would naturally lose her night vision ability, so at this moment, she did not see Fu Tianlang's outline clearly, but she still looked at the oppressive black shadow. He stretched out his hand.

At the same time, there was a faint smell of blood mixed with the musty smell in the cellar.

Qiao Wan was taken aback for a moment, afraid that it was his handwriting, and asked worriedly: "Brother Lang, you..."

"Don't worry, it's not me." He said above her.

Qiao Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to stand up, but found that his calf, which had been bent for a long time, was so numb that he couldn't move.

He was not in a hurry to make her get up, but tore off the corner of his clothes with a "hiss", folded them into strips and covered her eyes layer by layer.

Qiao Wan didn't struggle, and let him hug him honestly, but after leaving the big wine tank, the smell of blood around seemed to be stronger.

Then he took her for two steps, and the old man's hoarse voice sounded next to his ears: "Boy, hurry up and help."

He stands still.

The old man laughed again: "Look, these people are all villains who kill without blinking an eye. If you don't kill them today, they will kill you tomorrow."

Fu Tianlang remained calm, he silently glanced at the floor, there was chaos, five corpses were placed in a haphazard manner.

Then he passed the old man without a word, and walked directly to the entrance of the cellar.

When he sent Qiao Wan back to the room, he planned to turn back as soon as he let go.

Qiao Guan tore off the cloth strip in front of him, then he was willing to let him go: "Where are you going?"

Fu Tianlang said nothing, just looked at her quietly.

She continued: "You are going to help him dispose of those corpses, aren't you?"

He was silent for a long while, then nodded silently: "Don't run around, I'll be back soon."

Qiao Guan still held him tight: "Brother Lang, tell me the truth, why are you so nice to him?"

Fu Tianlang closed his eyes: "I owed him my life."

Qiao Wan shook, and remained silent for a long time.

In the evening, the wind blew up in the mountains, and on a small hill, there were two more figures.

Fu Tianlang took the shovel and dug the soil until he dug a big hole.The old man squatting next to the mound had no strength because of his age, so he held a cigarette and puffed away comfortably.

And just a few steps away, there were five young men's corpses.

"Boy, who are you?" After a long time, the old man said slowly, seeing that he didn't answer, so he changed the subject and asked again, "Speaking of which, have you ever heard of the Spear of God?"

As the old man said, he took out a ring, and the pattern engraved on the ring represented an old killer organization with a history of more than 160 years.

Fu Tianlang remained silent and continued to shovel the soil.

"Haven't heard of it? That's an organization that can make the whole of Europe tremble with just a few members."

The old man observed him for a long time, pointing to the corpses on the ground: "These people are members of it, of course, I used to be too."

Fu Tianlang threw away the shovel and turned around to carry the corpse.

The old man narrowed his eyes: "You have nothing to ask? And you said you already knew my identity?"

With a strong arm, Fu Tianlang threw several people into the big pit like throwing sandbags, and then started to bury them.

With a "click", the old man suddenly took out a pistol and pointed at him coldly: "Boy, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb with me."

Fu Tianlang stopped his movements, looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and his thoughts gradually returned to his previous life.

It was also in this year that he ran away from Qiao's house, and then came to this village, where he was taken in by Mr. Lu for a night. What happened afterwards was no different from what happened today.The old man hid him in a large wine tank, and he himself was stabbed in the cellar, and then escaped by holding his breath and feigning death.

But he was also seriously injured because of this, and he died after teaching him in the mountains for a year. Before he died, he asked him to take off his own head, using this as capital to join the Spear of God, and accept the most severe and cruel training. There is only one, and he must destroy this terrorist organization in his lifetime.

But he didn't go to Europe immediately after the old man died, but went to Qiao Wan first. He wanted to settle her first and then repay the old man's kindness, but it was too late. Concern, and eventually become a cold-blooded and ruthless killing machine.

"I'm Uncle Qin's rescued child. When I was a child, he taught me every trick." He avoided the most important and ignored the less important. Although it was a lie, it became the best excuse in this life.

The old man was taken aback, and the hand holding the gun slowly dropped.

"Oh? You are actually the child he saved?"

Fu Tianlang nodded, his expression unchanged.

"Is he okay?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. Since he is Qin Yuan's disciple, it's normal that his moves are similar to his.

In the year when he was sent to the organization by his grandfather, he met Qin Yuan, who was of the same age and Asian. After that, the two trained together and lived for more than ten years, so both the moves and the assassination methods are very similar , but because of his betrayal, they never met again.

"He's fine." Fu Tianlang said expressionlessly. In fact, as far as he knew, this Qin Yuan had passed away ten years ago.

The old man was skeptical at first, but after Fu Tianlang buried the man, he went back with him holding a shovel.

Along the way, he murmured and said, "Did the old man surnamed Qin tell you about me?"

Fu Tianlang nodded: "I said, not many."

Old man: "So did he tell you that I used to be a member of a police family?"

Fu Tianlang nodded.

He continued: "Back then, in order to destroy the Spear of God, my family sent me to go undercover when I was young, so that I could disintegrate them from the inside in my lifetime."

The reason for this is because they strictly control the recruiters. Unless they have made great achievements, most of them only recruit young children and orphans, cultivate them from an early age, and have their own killer school.

He said, then glanced at the young man beside him: "It's a pity that decades have passed, and I haven't been able to fulfill my family's last wish."

Seeing that he still didn't move, the old man sighed: "I'm a bad old man, it seems impossible, but..."

He looked at him with burning eyes: "If you are willing to help me fulfill my unfulfilled wish, I will give my life savings with both hands."

Fu Tianlang stood still, and refused with a gloomy face: "No."

The old man was taken aback: "What does 'no' mean?"

Fu Tianlang turned around, and there was a layer of snow that could not be melted on his cold shoulder: "I will not get involved in this matter."

He took another step, and the look of returning to his heart was obviously for another person.

The old man stood still, and his voice suddenly became scary: "Because of that girl? Boy, the savings I have saved over half my life are enough for you to buy a city. With this money, what kind of girl do you want to find? Why give up your good fortune for a woman?" future?"

Fu Tianlang didn't look back, his back was as cold as a statue.

The old man narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Well, since you insist, I won't force you, but if one day, that girl disappears, will you agree?"

Fu Tianlang's eyes suddenly changed!
Looking back, a violent look appeared on his face.

The atmosphere gradually became colder, and there was a trace of murder in the autumn air, and the chilling breath blew across his body, but the old man didn't feel the cold, but raised his lips.

There is undisguised appreciation in his eyes, if he can, he really wants to accept him and teach him well, because this is a rough jade waiting to be polished, and his aptitude is even better than he was back then, he can't do it Well, he might be able to...

(End of this chapter)