mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 212 Fate Arrives
On Jiangxin Avenue, large trucks parked on the side of the road with double flashing lights, which looked like train carriages. Only sporadic small private cars were still driving, but the speed was all reduced to about 20 mph.

Even some drivers who are not skilled enough simply pull over and stop.

There is no way, it is raining too much, and the wipers are swiped at the highest frequency, and you can barely see clearly for a few seconds. If the speed is too fast, there is a high possibility of an accident.

At this moment, Yiliang's commercial vehicle sped along the avenue at a very dazzling speed, causing all passing vehicles to look sideways.

"In these days, there are people who are not afraid of death."

"Beautiful batch! I'm afraid it's not drunk driving."

"I don't know what's going on. The heavy rain in winter is really crazy!"

Just complaining, a taxi was also driving in the same direction as the commercial vehicle at a very fast speed.

Now, all the drivers can't calm down.

You must know that the sky is completely dark at this moment, and driving at night is a great test of sight, and coupled with the heavy rain, driving so fast is really a bit courteous.

Could it be that the police are chasing fugitives?

In the taxi, the driver looked down at the speedometer. He had already reached 80 mph, and he regretted taking this trip.

Triple the car fare is tempting, but no matter how tempting it is, if you earn your money, you have to spend your life.

"Yes, or forget it." The driver tremblingly said: "The car in front is deadly, we don't need to follow along with it."

In fact, the driver was very surprised why Xiao Feng was determined to chase the car in front of him, and why he took this job, but right now he needs to focus on driving, so he can only keep all his doubts in his heart and dare not go. distractions.

Xiao Feng let out a long breath: "Ten times the fare!"

He has never been a person who gives up halfway. Since his intuition told him at that time that he should follow this car, then it is right to follow his feeling.

"Ten times?!" The driver was taken aback. Fortunately, he wasn't too distracted. Otherwise, the car would be destroyed if he braked.

In order to reassure the driver, Xiao Feng took out his wallet, took out all the money, showed it to the driver, and threw it into the armrest box.

The money is not too much, it looks like five or six thousand in thickness.

However, the driver's eyes became wild, and he nodded vigorously: "Taking this opportunity, I also experience the feeling of a car god!"

As he said that, he stepped on the accelerator harder, and the tachometer rose instantly, driving like lightning.

It sounds unbelievable that five or six thousand yuan can make people die, but for a driver, five or six thousand yuan is his total income for a month.

He can earn a month's worth of money in one night, and he thinks it's worth the risk. As for whether he will feel chills in retrospect, that's a matter for the future.

After 10 minutes, the driver said, "The Jiangxin Bridge is ahead, and you will arrive at Xinwen City after crossing the bridge."

Xiao Feng nodded and signaled the driver to slow down the speed, while the commercial vehicle in front continued to speed and quickly disappeared from sight.

……

At the same time, a woman holding an umbrella was walking in the middle of the Jiangxin Bridge.

The woman has picturesque features, and she is carrying a long and narrow thing on her back, which is wrapped in black cloth, making it impossible to know what it is.

The rain wet her clothes, but she didn't care, she just walked slowly, as if she was waiting for something.

Not long after, the commercial vehicle stopped in front of her, and seven people jumped out of the vehicle, including the driver, all wrapped up tightly, even their eyes were blocked by sunglasses.

If the drivers on Jiangxin Avenue saw this scene, they would probably break out in a cold sweat. This is simply a bunch of lunatics!
"Come?" the woman said calmly.

"Elder Sister!" One person said respectfully, but he did not kneel down as usual.

Sister, as soon as these two words come out, the identity of the woman holding the umbrella is ready to be revealed...

Su Yuzhuo threw the umbrella aside and let the heavy rain wet him, showing a relieved smile, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Who will replace me?" Su Yuzhuo asked softly.

As soon as the words fell, a slightly thin and not tall man took a step forward: "Why don't you ask why you got rid of you?"

This person's voice sounds very pleasant, like an oriole out of the valley, and it can be clearly identified as a female voice.

"It seems to be you." Su Yuzhuo nodded slowly, showing no fear on his face.

"Answer my question." The thin man asked in a cold voice, his tone sounded unquestionable, with a sense of command.

However, there is a fly in the ointment, perhaps because he has not yet adapted to the change of identity, these words give people a sense of pretentiousness.

Su Yuzhuo smiled self-deprecatingly: "In you, I saw my original self."

These words have two layers of meaning, the first layer is what it says on the surface, and the other layer of implication is undoubtedly saying: One day, you will end up like me.

"Why did you get rid of me? I don't want to know, and I don't need to know." Su Yuzhuo said as he unsealed the black cloth behind his back: "Just do it."

The six figures moved immediately, but were stopped by the thin man: "There is one more question, I hope you can answer me truthfully."

"Oh?" Su Yuzhuo said with great interest: "You can ask, as for whether I will answer or not, it depends on my mood."

The thin man nodded and asked, "What happened between you and Yanhuang that you chased him all over the world?"

Su Yuzhuo frowned slightly, but still replied: "He knows something he shouldn't know, so naturally he can't be allowed to live in this world."

"But as far as I know, when you came here this time, you didn't intend to kill him at all, and if you hadn't ordered the manpower to be transferred elsewhere, Yanhuang would have no chance to kill him at all." The skinny man chased after him.

"..." Su Yuzhuo was silent for a long time, knowing that he would not be able to escape his fate today, so what if he told the truth? !
"You're right, from the beginning to the end, I never planned to kill Yanhuang."

The emaciated man asked: "What's the reason?"

"you do not need to know."

After finishing speaking, Su Yuzhuo grabbed the handle of the knife behind him, and with a "cang clang", he showed his weapon.

It was a "Willow Eyebrow Knife", with a curved head, a narrow blade, and a long handle. It looked shining in the rainy night, like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, and the coldness was overwhelming.

If Xiao Feng was present, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. The official name of this kind of sword is naginata, which is a kind of long-handled Japanese weapon.

From the Nara period to the Heian period, it was often used by monks and soldiers to defend temples. After the Edo period, it was rarely used by men, so it is also called a special saber for samurai women.

During the flickering of the knife, Su Yuzhuo had already made the first move. One of them couldn't react in time, and was immediately pierced through the abdomen. While letting out a cry of pain, he also stabbed out with the dagger in his hand, obviously intending to exchange injuries for injuries.

However, Su Yuzhuo seemed to have expected it, and retreated immediately after drawing his sword, without any intention of fighting.

"Eldest sister, please step aside and wait." One person said.

This was obviously not for Su Yuzhuo, but for the new eldest sister.

The thin man nodded, then walked away, holding on to the railing with both hands, watching the rainstorm fall into the water, wondering what he was thinking.

In fact, Su Yuzhuo really took advantage of the weather. The fault was that the visibility of such a heavy rainstorm was too low. These six people didn't even need to fight in such close quarters. Assassination and sniping could be solved by moving their fingers.

But it is meaningless to say these things now, the most important thing is to finish the battle in front of you and survive.

All of a sudden, the sound of weapons colliding, shouts of killing, and screams were intertwined, like a large-scale symphony performance, one after another like raindrops falling on the ground.

After a long playing, the sound fades away.

"Dang lang lang lang lang lang lang..." The sound of the long knife falling to the ground brought the performance to a successful conclusion.

The emaciated man turned around and saw six of his subordinates lying motionless on the ground, and Su Yuzhuo was also lying in a pool of blood.

She moved forward, stepping on blood and rain, and walked up to Su Yuzhuo step by step.

At this moment, Su Yuzhuo was lying quietly on the ground, like a flower that was about to wither, unable to fight anymore.

(End of this chapter)