Huidong City Xishan.

That is, the mountain that Feng Xuanyin and Shang Yang climbed was not far from Wu Lan's villa.

In the pavilion on the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man stood alone in the pavilion. He looked at the city that was sinking into the darkness ahead, and tears dripped down his lines, but he did not cry. His name was Shen Laojiu, which is Chen Teng's father.

He has worked in a factory, was bankrupt, was called a nouveau riche, and was also said to be a brain. He has experienced ups and downs in his life, and his life has also been ups and downs, but he never expected that he was already this age, but his life made such a big joke for him. A white-haired man gave a black-haired man... This is the saddest thing in the world.

On a hillside not far away.

There is a rare Hummer parked next to it with two Land Rover.

Hummer is his car, not a nouveau riche or a show-off, but a car crash. It has encountered too many car accidents over the years and is used to it. I thought I was in a storm and wave, and I was indifferent to anything, but now I still feel heart-wrenching pain.

There were several men standing under the car.

It's his friend.

When I called, I said that my son had something wrong and thought he was kidnapped by his enemies. So the person who called me did not expect that when I walked here, I could only see a cold body.

The sound of cars came from the foot of the mountain.

A Beetle followed by a gtr and a Maserati.

The sound of the car attracted the attention of several people standing under the car, and they all turned their heads and looked at them with bad looks. They had already understood the general situation clearly. The natural sense of superiority from Dongyang City made them look down on Huidong, a broken place, and were even more angry at the cause of all the incidents.

Shang Yang held the car firmly and got out of the car.

After receiving a call from Shen Laojiu, he rushed over quickly. No matter what, Chen Teng had something to do in his place. Life was at stake, and face must be given. His eyes passed by the people blocking the front, and when he saw the lonely and haggard figure in the pavilion, his heart also hurt.

Among these people.

He and Chen Teng are most versatile. Both of them are a bit gangster, either of which is not good or bad, and it will be easier to get along with.

"What are you doing!"

Several men immediately surrounded Shang Yang, and seemed to be trying to beat him first and then ask him to see Shen Laojiu.

"Several brothers... it was Uncle Jiu who asked him to come!"

Wang Tao opened his mouth to rescue.

But these people all thought they didn't hear it, and got closer and closer, and had already scattered their positions to surround him. Each of them took another step forward, wishing to squeeze him into the middle and squeeze him into meat sauce.

Xu Yating was still stunned, and was very confused about what was happening in front of her.

Seeing that they were about to take action, Zhu Xiaoshuai remembered that he had disappeared, turned his head and walked to the side and started crying.

"This...this..."

Wang Tao didn't dare to persuade him anymore. He didn't know what he should feel when facing Shang Yang or Uncle Jiu.

Shang Yang swept around and thought about it. He wanted to pass through several people to the pavilion.

"Bang..."

A strong man in front of him instantly raised his hand and pressed him against his chest. He had a slope and looked at him with contempt and contempt: "What are you doing? Is there anything wrong?"

The other people continued to move forward.

Shang Yang knew that Shen Laojiu must be very angry. Thinking from the perspective of others, if his child is in someone else's place and he will be unable to let go of his life because of other people's affairs, he will be able to let him pay for his life. These people also came to teach him a lesson. It may not be a fatal matter now, but he will definitely take action.

only.

Heart

Having shame in it does not mean that you have to endure it.

"Bang"

He took the lead and punched the strong man in front of him in the jaw, without any mercy and accurate, and tried his best. The man in front of him did not react at all. His foot was punched off the ground, and the man fell straight backwards and was already unconscious.

"You dare to do it!"

Seeing this, the man next to him stopped hiding and called him on his own initiative.

"Bang!"

These people are healthy and may have some reputation at a certain level, but unfortunately, they meet Shang Yang, who has received professional training and can still exercise until now.

One punch, another person was knocked down.

"Bang"

Bring down another person.

In just over a dozen seconds, only two people could stand up and hide one meter away from Shang Yang to try, but never stepped forward.

"Are you still fighting?"

Shang Yang spoke without any sorrow or joy. Seeing that neither of them replied, he walked towards the pavilion.

Wang Tao was already confused. He is so powerful?

In the pavilion.

"You are very good at fighting!"

Shen Laojiu's hoarse voice commented that he was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, and his facial features were very similar to those of Shen Teng.

"But I can't protect your son yet"

Shang Yang is not expelling himself, but does not want to resist unnecessary charges on himself. He should be responsible for what he should be. He will not frown, and he will not be responsible for the place where he should not be responsible. He thought about it and added: "I tried my best and took it for a minute."

Shen Laojiu stared at Shang Yang.

Tears began to drip down again, blinked, squeezed out the excess tears, and said slowly: "Has the murderer been caught?"

"The preliminary judgment is a professional killer. Such people have strong anti-reconnaissance ability. They have searched the city and adjusted the surveillance, but the people have disappeared and there are no clues yet."

Shang Yang also wanted to find it. Only by finding him can he know the true master behind the scenes, so as not to be suspicious of the gods and doubt everyone.

"I heard that he happened to your room. What were you talking about before the incident?"

Shen Laojiu turned his head and looked at Huidong City. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The wind was strong. He lit it several times before it started. He was choked and coughed twice.

"Business deals, he wants me to cooperate with you"

"hehe"

Shen Laojiu smiled bitterly, and heard the news about his son again. He felt like someone was stabbed in his heart. He was very quick to stir up his mind and said, "Do you have many enemies? Let's listen."

Enemy?

Shang Yang seems to have no enemies, but can only reach a level of contradiction.

In fact, he was only killed by Feng Xuan because of that vicious woman. Everyone else wanted to break one arm and one leg, or humiliate him to raise his head. After all, it is a real society. Only the money in his pocket can he dare to cause trouble...

"It's too much to say. I have a wife who is a city flower. I'm with him. I don't know how many people poked my back on my back. There is also a grandfather who doesn't like me. Another wife's grandfather has problems with her ancestors. They probably don't want me to live, but not many. It's the first time I've encountered a professional killer in so many years."

Shen Laojiu turned his head: "Are you talking to me about a tongue twister?"

"I am fifty-seven years old this year, Chen Teng is the only child again. To put it bluntly, if he leaves, our Shen family will be the last one. There are some girls around me who can give birth to children, but I don't believe them. When they get pregnant until they have children, and then their sons are adults.

I may not be able to see it, so, I can’t think much about the rest of my life, the child still doesn’t know the news, if I know what would happen, I dare not think about it... While she doesn’t know yet, I can also give him an explanation."

"Who do you think it's possible?"

"Speak of one, I will destroy one, there must be a real murderer among them!"

As Shen Laojiu spoke, his voice became choked.

Shang Yang was also a little sad when he heard this, his nose felt sore, and tears were also rolling in his eyes. What's the fuck? The friend I just met just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. It's still because of himself. Now he is standing in front of his father and watching his father crying sadly.

Take a deep breath and said, "Uncle Jiu, I understand your mood very much. If you allow me to determine who the real murderer is as fast as possible, your peaceful departure has something to do with me, and you will definitely bring the real murderer to you and let you deal with it."

"It's gone, how can you just leave!"

Shen Laojiu gritted his teeth and tried not to let himself cry.

A scene that he had been recognizing in the bureau flashed through his mind. When the curtain opened first, he wanted to say that this was not his son. When he saw that blurry face, he wanted to say that he couldn't see clearly and didn't recognize him, but he couldn't resist the familiar smell coming towards him, that was his son, Chen Teng, just left home this morning...

Shang Yang turned his head and looked into Huidong from afar.

He looked up again and looked at the stars in the night sky, but he didn't know which one he was?

Shang Yang really wanted to compensate Shen Laojiu, so that he could comfort him and balance himself, but there was no way to pay for it. He was not short of money at all. The houses in a village were all waiting for demolition and apologized. Unless he knelt on the ground and knocked his head to pieces, he would not be able to achieve psychological balance and compensate him, and he would not be able to go to the underworld and ask for someone to find the King of Hell.

The night wind blew on the face.

Sudden.

Shen Laojiu, who bent down and cried, suddenly stood up straight, pulled out an iron piece from his pocket, turned around, and pointed at Shang Yang's head without any warning, pressing against his forehead.

The long-depressed emotions finally couldn't control them. I widened my eyes, tears were still flowing, but my whole body was already tense.

He gritted his teeth and said, "The real murderer, what is the real murderer? Tell me, if it weren't for you, could Chen Teng have something wrong, and would he die for you!"

Shang Yang's heart trembled when he saw the gun.

He understood Shen Laojiu's mood very well. He had thought before coming, whether he would do something crazy and uncontrollable. After all, it was not too much for him. After all, the matter had nothing to do with him, and he also helped them get time.

But Chen Teng once said: My father is just a scoundrel.

"Ah, when you speak, did he die for you? He died in your villa? How do you explain it to me!"

Shen Laojiu's voice became louder and louder, shaking the mountains and forests, and his face was ferocious.

While he said that, he also pointed his gun at the head. If he was not careful, his fingers twitched and Shang Yang died.

Crazy, he is crazy.

Shang Yang raised his hands and placed them in front of him, making a soothing posture.

He spoke, "Uncle Jiu, leaving calmly does have something to do with me. I won't shirk this, but don't be excited. It is your and my common wish to catch the real murderer..."

"I can't use you!"

Shen Laojiu interrupted and choked, "I will give you five minutes to say all your enemies and conflicted people, and say none of them. Five minutes later, I will give you the chance to say your last words! Now, take out the phone and say while recording..."
Chapter completed!