Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 354 I will definitely kill him myself
"Corpse? Or a child's?"

Lan Zuikun shook his head in surprise: "I've never heard of it! Who would smuggle a child's corpse with nothing to do? It's worthless."

"Are you sure?" Tu Beihuan pressed.

Lan Zuikun thought about it carefully, and said affirmatively: "I'm sure, if there is such a new thing, I won't be unaware of it."

Carefully observing his expression, listening to his heartbeat and breathing, Tu Huanhuan judged that he should not be lying.

"Okay, I believe you."

Nodding, he took out a phone and threw it to Lan Zuikun: "You take this phone, I will contact you and give you a number, if you have any relevant news, please notify me as soon as possible. "

"understand!"

Drunken Kun nodded repeatedly.

Turning around, Tu Beihuan returned to him while playing with the sword on the gate.

"After I finished asking, I will return it to you, and I will take him away."

He looked at Dajun and scolded with a straight face: "Let's go! Useless things!"

Da Jun lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and followed behind him.

About ten meters away, Tu Beihuan suddenly stopped, turned around again, and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, return your knife to you."

After finishing speaking, he shook his hand, and the Taidao roared, flying towards the gate very quickly with the sound of piercing through the air.

Not daring to take it hard, the gate turned sideways to avoid it, and the Taidao roared and flew towards the praying mantis behind him.

The mantis did not dodge, but raised the scabbard in its hand, and rushed forward.

Clang!
With a crisp sound, the Taidao was inserted into the mouth of the sheath precisely, and went straight into the handle, seamlessly.

In the darkness, the tendons on the back of Mantis' right hand were bulging, and the belly of the finger was white.

He was calm on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart.

The momentum carried by the Taidao made Tun's mouth slam into the mouth of the scabbard hard. He relied on the habits and wrist strength he had developed through years of training to keep the scabbard from flying out of his hand.

At a distance of nearly 20 meters, the dagger thrown by that person still has such great strength and such good accuracy. How did he do it?
"Eh? Throw it crooked?"

Tu Beihuan raised his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders with a sneer, turned around with his trouser pockets in his pockets and continued walking towards Weicun.

Damen watched their backs silently, with an ugly expression on his face.

The army took a deep look at them, stepped up to follow, and disappeared into the darkness after a while.

Mantis came to the side of the gate, stood side by side with him, laughed hoarsely, and said, "You escaped."

Damen's face instantly turned purple, and he clenched his fists.

Clang!
Mantis pulled out the Taidao, held it in front of his eyes, and said calmly, "Hold it steady, this is your sword."

Damen grabbed the blade, the sharp edge cut through his palm, and blood dripped down the blade, but he didn't notice it.

In the forest ahead, Tu Beihuan, who was walking, suddenly said, "Go on, get back in the car, and wait for me on the main road."

Dajun froze for a moment, then nodded, "Understood."

Tu Beihuan slowed down his pace, watching the army pass by him, his face suddenly changed from light to dark alternately a few times, and his whole body blurred. Under the pitch-black environment, he seemed to be invisible and disappeared.

Putting the knife back into its sheath, the door came in front of Lan Zuikun, his expressionless face seemed to be carved out of granite, and he asked, "What did he ask you just now?"

Lan Zui Kun's throat was dry, and he hurriedly replied, "He...he asked me if I had seen the dead body of a child."

The corners of his eyebrows twitched, only then did the gate realize that the one-eyed dragon was not lying, they really came to find a child's body.

But what do they do with dead bodies?

The gate let out a sigh of relief, and said in a cold voice, "You didn't say that you need to pick people up in two batches."

Lan Zuikun was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "I'm sorry, boss, the big boat is broken, and you brought a lot of things, it takes up space, the speedboat is not easy to overload, it is easy to capsize..."

Interrupting his explanation, Damen solemnly ordered: "Go and fetch the rest."

"OK! No problem!"

Drunken Kun hastily agreed.

The gate waved, and the two gunmen ran towards the dock together with Lan Zuikun.

After they left, the remaining gunmen tacitly lowered their muzzles, turned off the flashlights, and the forest fell into darkness again.

"Why did the head call us here?"

Mantis suddenly asked.

"You can ask the master yourself."

The deep voice of the gate answered in neon language.

Mantis didn't care, and said to himself: "If there is an assassination mission, you don't want to participate, and stay with the leader to protect you!"

The door clenched the scabbard tightly, trying to calm down the sound of breathing.

Mantis also closed its mouth, no one spoke, they waited silently in the dark for the arrival of the second group of members.

No one noticed that a shadow moved silently to the distance and disappeared in the distance.

A moment later, Tu Huanhuan's figure appeared outside Wei Village.

He glanced at the lights at the entrance of the village, and the minibus parked at the crossing, and looked back towards the coast.

He deliberately left Lan Zuikun to the gate and the others, in order to test whether they were also coming for the little corpse king.

He happened to know the head of the Jiuju faction, and that woman was also from Dahuang.

She had contacted him, trying to get some "happiness" to sell, but he didn't agree.

She works under Mr. Shan's hands, but the level is not too high.

Shan is always the direct descendant of the chairman. From the master's order, it can be known that the chairman's goal is obviously also the little corpse king.

In this case, Mr. Shan will definitely use his strength to help.

As far as he knew, the Jiuju faction only had a branch in Xianggang. Although the female leader often came here, the elite forces of the Jiuju faction were not here.

However, today he saw a group of masters from the Jiuju faction mysteriously smuggling in, obviously making a big move.

He judged that it was likely to be related to the little corpse king.

The master's order was for him to catch the little corpse king first, but he never found the exact news.

That female leader suddenly mobilized so many people to Xianggang, she must have discovered something.

He intentionally disclosed the news about the little corpse king to Lan Zuikun, and then sneaked back, just to use his mouth to find out the other party's tone.

According to the performance of the gate, they don't seem to know about the little corpse king.

But Tu Huanhuan was even more certain that that woman must know something to be so cautious.

Staring at those guys will definitely pay off!
The army parked the car in the alley beside the road, hiding behind a tree, very concealed, but Tu Huanhuan found him easily.

Sitting in the car, Tu Beihuan looked at the severed finger wound that Da Jun had hastily wrapped with his shirt, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me."

Dajun raised his hand, and Tu Huanhuan tore off the cloth on the wound.

The wound was torn open again, and Da Jun was trembling with pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not cry out.

Looking at the wound, Tu Beihuan suddenly stuck out his tongue.

The purple-black tongue does not look like a human tongue at all, and the tongue coating is a dense suction cup.

Tu Beihuan licked the wound, and the mucus covered it. The blood vessel ports in the wound were blocked, and the bleeding was stopped immediately, and scabs began to form quickly.

Looking at the red and swollen severed finger wound, Da Jun had a bitter face and said, "Thank you Brother Huan."

"rest assured."

Withdrawing his tongue into his mouth and licking away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tu Beihuan smiled lightly and said, "Master let them grow back. Master is omnipotent. These are just trifles."

"Understood, Brother Huan."

Da Jun nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, then stared in the direction of the coast with a gloomy face.

"He called me a Chinese..."

He put his left palm in front of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

(End of this chapter)