Hidden Assassin: Volume 6, Under the Blue Sky, Section 333 Old and Ancient

Jun Rong continued to feel depressed.

What happened half an hour ago was really unexpected. He turned off the phone, of course, not because he was really afraid that people would find him out—O, I must admit that there was a little worry after all. ——He was a little unsure about Banana Brother's underworld status. It is reasonable to say that Uncle Gu would not lie to him much, but Uncle Gu shouldn't find a madman to perfuse him on such matters. After the first call, the angry Banana brother kept making curse calls. After the call, he kept cursing and ringing without answering, so he had to turn it off.

Speaking of the relationship with Uncle Gu, it is actually a bit complicated. He has a relationship between Jianghai and Black and White. He used to be an old courtier under his father. Later he also helped himself with a lot of things, such as contacting the underworld to help fight. People, help arrange heroes to save beauty in front of women and so on. Uncle Gu would not tell his father about these things, so Tan Junrong believed him very much. Of course, or wanting to kill someone was really too much trouble. He really ventilated with his father, and then his father deliberately Find someone to put yourself together--for now, this is the kind of assumption that he can accept most, so for a while, he hasn't figured out whether he should call Uncle Gu again and ask his guilt.

The original idea of ​​wanting to kill is already clear in his mind, and he made a phone call excitedly, who knows that the process does not match the expectation-and the inconsistency is really too weird, it seems that he has been showered on his head. Bucket of cold water, sitting there thinking messily for a long time, sometimes wanted to call Uncle Gu, sometimes wanted to call his father's side, and then speculated about the possibility of Gu Jiaming's real background, and shouldn't it be. Go and test it, think about the previous threats, and feel humiliated, want to kill this guy, nothing said! But after all, he couldn't do anything in half an hour.

The spirit has been lost, and his emotions are chaotic. It seems as if we should get to the point of murder, we have to think about it again... or break the limbs? Thinking this way, he picked up the phone and turned on it. Dial the number of Uncle Gu.

"Hey. Young Master Rong. Are things settled?"

"No agreement." Tan Junrong responded hard.

"Uh? What's the matter?"

"What's the matter? That guy is a lunatic, he yelled on the phone after a few words, Uncle Gu, are you playing with me?"

"How, how could it...impossible, Rong Shao, you didn't say anything to offend him, did you?"

Tan Junrong felt aggrieved: "I'm not an idiot. I just said a few words, and that guy has an attack. Uncle Gu, you confess to me. Did you tell my dad about this? He knows. I can’t control me, so I deliberately find someone to play with me!"

"No, no one has done these things. If I told Mr. Tan, I would have told you that he would not allow it... I think it’s probably because Banana doesn’t plan to do this business or What's wrong. Shao Rong, don't worry.

I will call and ask him later..."

"I'm too lazy to say... Anyway, Uncle Gu. Send me the information of a person named Gu Jiaming. The family is in the Huang family. Don't lie to me about this..."

"Gu Jiaming...O, I went directly to the police's system to check it out, Rong Shao, how can you not believe me..."

"Call me later."

"Okay, I will notify you if I find it."

Hang up the phone, Tan Junrong sat there in a daze... Could it be that these underworlds who specialize in murder and trade would curse that they would kill your whole family if they were not willing to do any business? Destroy the relationship between the two parties? That's not right, the killer should also do business back... just thinking, a figure opened the tent. It was because of a quarrel with his girlfriend and did not participate in the group activities. Andy: "Hi, Young Master Rong, keep watching you in the tent. I haven't come out much, I have dinner."

"O, go now."

"By the way, Young Master Rong." Andy laughed, "I will introduce you to the friend I told you before, as a special soldier, hehe, although I couldn't beat that Miss Yuechi last night , But this friend of mine is really kung fu..."

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Meanwhile, Jiang Hai.

On the third floor of an old building, there are some messy rooms. The middle-aged man nicknamed "Lao Gu" is cooking instant noodles in the messy kitchen, and the phone on the neck has not been put down.

"...Well, it’s Gu Jiaming...I’m not clear about how to write it, it’s just these three words anyway...Thank you, Director Wu, please fax me the information, please have you dinner next time... ...Hehe, goodbye..."

He threw down the microphone "pop", thinking in his mind whether he should call Banana brother or not, because the matter seemed clear, Tan Junrong made a request, but he didn't pick it up, so he scolded a few words. Hung up. There are many reasons for not doing this business. It may be that the news has been tight recently, or that the person’s identity is somewhat sensitive—in fact, he will offend Tan Junrong. He has some background, although Tan Junrong verbally said that he has no background at all. , But he is also mentally prepared-or the weather is not today

I'm not in the mood with Banana, who knows. Killing is not just buying and finding, it is common not to take orders.

However, since it is Tan Junrong... let's call it over...

Thinking about this, while picking up the phone, before he had time to dial, the doorbell rang in the room, and he frowned: "Who, I found the wrong door!"

There seems to be no sign of the doorbell ringing anymore. It's probably a prank by a kid nearby. However, out of caution, he still dialed and walked over to the door. At the same time the telephone ringing in response was ringing in the microphone, he seemed to hear the same sound coming from outside the door. Holding a microphone in one hand, through the cat's eyes, he saw a few men in black suits outside. In an instant, an indescribable sense of tension rose from the back of his neck.

"..."

"Hey, I am A Jiao, just outside your house."

Unexplainable intuition and premonition of danger surged up. He just knew that the matter was probably a big deal, although he didn't know the reason. And just as these words fell, a middle-aged man with a serious expression outside the door waved his finger at his side.

He threw the phone away, turned and ran!

With a bang, the door panel was kicked down from the back, shaking up the dust of Lao Gao in the room. He ran to the emergency escape window in three steps and in two steps. He was about to jump down. Seeing the scene below, he was stunned. When he turned his head, a few men in black suits stood outside the door cold. Looked at him coldly.

The leader of the Shazhu Gang is Liu Zheng, followed by several bosses of the Shazhu Gang, plus the bananas that specialize in killing people. In recent years, with the expansion of the Shazhu Gang, The value of these people is also rising. One or two of them are the most popular figures in the Jianghai underworld. He just knows, but it is difficult to see one on weekdays. If something happens, it will make them all run here all at once. Come on, is the Third World War about to break out? I do have a key to the air-raid shelter here...

"Jump, jump! There are more than 300 people waiting for you! If you jump down, you have to jump up like me!"

As Liu Zheng said, he led everyone into the room. He was a gangster who had worked hard in iron and blood. He was already angry at this time, and his words were not angry and pretentious. As soon as the old man's legs softened, he almost knelt down: "Everyone, bosses, what happened to the bottom......"

While he was talking, the fax machine on the next table rang "clicks", and a simple file about Gu Jiaming was typed out. The room was awe-inspiring, the sound of instant noodles being cooked in the kitchen was also ringing, Liu Zheng snapped his fingers: "Instant noodles... bring them here and see, shit, because of this, there is no time to eat lunch... Is there any tour group that hasn’t been contacted yet..."

"I'm calling people over. It seems that there are more people, so I'm a little slow to find them." Someone answered at the door with a mobile phone.

"These messy things are not efficient at all..." Liu Zheng muttered, found a chair and sat down in front of the old man, waving his hand: "Sit." He knelt over there. Down.

At this time, that Lao Gu was close to the fax machine~IndoMTL.com~ and he almost saw the record "Gu Jiaming's girlfriend Liu Huaisha is the only daughter of Liu Zheng from the bamboo gang" at a glance. His heart sank to the bottom of the sea almost in an instant. Liu Zheng took the instant noodles and ate a big bite while holding the fax in his hand and looking at it. Then he threw it directly on the other person’s face: "Say, yes. Who?"

"Boss, this matter has nothing to do with me, I don't even know... Someone asked me to help check this person..."

The words were not over, Liu Zheng held the small iron pan with noodles directly on his head. After a while, the hot noodle soup dipped down, and he rolled over with a scream of "Ah--" Ground, howling constantly. At the same time, the man with the phone outside the door came in: "Boss, Jia Ming answered the phone."

"Don't let him call." Clicking on the tumbling body on the ground, Liu Zheng took the call and walked out the door: "Hey, Jia Ming...Oh, it's a bit noisy. We play mahjong here, Lao Yang loses. I'm crying so dimly after I got money, don't talk about this, where are you now?"

On the other hand, in the camping meadow, it was during the meal, Jia Ming held the phone and opened his mouth, his expression was very speechless.

The fact that Dad Shasha was also involved, this... should be regarded as a cocoon...