[231] The cruel Zhu Ke
"The person is downstairs and is about to arrive. Let's go down and hand over the person together, right?"
Xia Hongsheng had a smile on his lips, "Yang Kaiming, is he trying to do it himself? Are you addicted to being an emperor?"
"To be honest, Mr. Xia, really, I've really had enough. We brothers are trying hard to get what you picked up ready-made ones. It's true that you gave money to others at the beginning, but after so long, you have taken back the original ones. Is it the most important thing that I am so tired in front of you, hahahaha."
Yang Kaiming was calm and said, "I'm not here to discuss with you today. Master Xia, I apologize to you. Just pretend that I have never seen me before. As for the participants on my side, I will never have a cent. But when will you go to Z City again? I, Yang Kaiming, asks you for money, asks you for people, and what I want me to do, I will definitely not say anything."
"Master Xia, that's what it means. Please trouble you. If nothing happens, then I'll leave and let the gray blood hand over to me."
"Yang Kaiming, do you still know what it means to be tall and thick? Do you think you are good? Are you amazing? Ask me a little more, have you forgotten what else do you have in my hands?"
"A letter of fame, right? Oh, by the way, I forgot if you don't say it." Yang Kaiming was very flamboyant, took out a folder from his pocket and threw it on the table. "I recently found an organization called the Grand Fair. This grand fair is really amazing, Mr. Xia, do you think it's right? It's just a good luck. What I found was all very core things of the Grand Fair, and it's not unrelated to you that I can find these."
Xia Hongsheng opened the folder casually, looked at it casually, and smiled, "Yang Kaiming, you are very awesome. You can also bury the nails around me, and you can also buy the people around me."
Yang Kaiming spread his hands, "There's nothing to do, Mr. Xia, people die for money, birds die for food, I won't serve you anymore, I'll be a bad life, but I have a gun now, and someone is willing to come to me, so let's try it. It's okay to be honest. If I mess with those confessions, I swear that the things in my hands will definitely be on TV and on the news!"
Yang Kaiming pointed his hand at his head and said, "I believe this must be very, very sensational news. Of course, if you are just and capable, come and kill me, then no one else will know about this thing. I, Yang Kaiming, you also understand that Mr. Xia, as for your superiors, how do you explain it? That's your business, sorry."
Yang Kaiming laughed wildly with "Hahahahahahahahaha", he shook his neck and said, "Tell me someone."
"Yang Kaiming, you are really brave enough." Xia Hongsheng stared at him with a smile on his lips.
"Master Xia, you forgot that you told me that what you like the most is my crazy spirit!"
When Yang Kaiming walked to the door, he turned his head to look at Xia Hongsheng behind him, "You were good at everything, and you saw me to death. The only thing you didn't see is my ambition. Lao Xia, I've had enough of you, and I'm waiting for you."
Yang Kaiming put on big sunglasses, turned around and went downstairs in a very cool manner. After standing downstairs, an Iveco sedan stopped first. There were a lot of people sitting on the car, with twenty or thirty people all holding their heads with their hands.
Behind, more than twenty Cadillac CT6s, all of which blocked the entire road. This situation was so arrogant. Yang Kaiming stood downstairs and looked up at the sun above his head.
Then, all the people in the car got off. Four people got off in each car. They were all in black suits, big sunglasses, and more than twenty cars. There were hundreds of people, and they were full of people. They saw Yang Kaiming, "Congratulations to the Emperor!"
"Congratulations to the Emperor!" Everyone roared, and their voices resounded throughout the community, with people watching everywhere.
Yang Kaiming raised his hands, as if he was embracing the blue sky, and let out a long sigh, "Hahaha, hahahahahaha." He laughed wildly, then turned around and walked towards a Maybach in the middle. Many people followed him. The door of the Maybach was opened, and Yang Kaiming turned around and got into the car.
Only one Iveco was left, and everyone else drove away in an orderly manner. In such a big scene, people who didn't know thought they were filming a movie, and there were a lot of discussion around them.
Upstairs, in the study, gray blood stood by the window, with his back facing Xia Hongsheng, "Yang Kaiming is hiding his strength. The people in his hands should know more than we do. Mr. Xia, it's hard to deal with this tumor. This tumor has grown up. Yang Kaiming's grandson is cruel and ruthless. He dares to do anything. He is not afraid of heaven or earth. He is also very delicate. Now there are many soldiers, many generals, many people and many weapons. It's really hard to deal with."
Xia Hongsheng went from the edge to quite calm. He picked up a towel from the edge and wiped his forehead. "He may be considered a cancer for us now, but for the tissue."
Xia Hongsheng laughed at this time, "It's just a black mole. Just click him off. What I care most about now is not Yang Kaiming. Where did he get so much about the event? These are all the secrets that are against the sky. Not many people know it. This must be found out clearly. If these secrets are leaked, it will be a real cancer."
"How do you plan to report Yang Kaiming to the people above?"
"Tell me the truth." Xia Hongsheng smiled helplessly, "Who hasn't been a mistake yet, right?"
Gray Blood curled his lips, "Then you will feel better in the days to come, so I won't be with you anymore. I can't stand his temper, maybe I will become Yang Kaiming."
"You can't become Yang Kaiming, but I believe you can kill Yang Kaiming, but you have to know that those who achieve great things must be able to endure the details. They are just going wherever they go, and the feng shui changes, haha..."
The smile on the corner of Xia Hongsheng's mouth felt so uncomfortable when he saw the gray blood. He could still treat such a big thing so calmly. Xia Hongsheng is indeed not an ordinary person...
In the new urban area of the ancient city of S City, in an airtight room, a man was naked and covered in blood. His face was hung with his face. He could no longer see clearly. Several people around him were waving sticks on his hands and began to greet him one by one. The man finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited blood.
"Stop." The few people next to him stopped. Zhu Ke, who was wearing golden silk framed glasses, walked to the man step by step step by step. He smiled and said, "Tell me, who sent you here."
The man couldn't even open his eyes, his whole head was pulled downward, and he still didn't say a word. Zhu Ke looked at him without any intention of speaking. After waiting for a while, he smiled, and then he took off his glasses and handed them to his subordinates next to him.
As soon as he reached out, a man came over, as if he had already adapted. While handing Zhu Ke a pair of gloves, he also took a very small tool box. Zhu Ke brought disposable gloves. The tool box opened, and there were all kinds of scalpels inside. Zhu Ke smiled and said, "You have a chance to say the last word, but don't say it."
The man still said nothing, and Zhu Ke laughed from the side, "Hahaha, hahaha, look, he won't say it yet." While he said this, he took a few steps back himself. A man came up with a ball of cloth in his hand.
He stuffed the cloth tightly into the man's innermost, and held a plastic bag outside, wrapping it around several times.
Seeing that the man could not speak anymore and could not bite his tongue and commit suicide, he retreated to the side.
Zhu Ke, who looks gentle, walked to the man step by step. He had already put on his disposable gloves, and he looked indifferent. "At the beginning, I would like to give you a chance and ask you to say, "You don't want to say it, but now, you don't need to say it."
"Brother, I don't care what you call, and I'm not going to check your details anymore. Let me tell you an allusion. In ancient times, there was a criminal law called Lingchi's death, which is what we call "cutting into pieces by thousands of knives". To put it simply, it means cutting off the flesh on a person's body with one knife when he is executed. It is a punishment for dismemberment."
Zhu Ke had a cold smile on his lips, "I just don't know how I practiced this technique recently. In fact, in the late Qing Dynasty, this kind of lingchi execution was also called the eight-sword type. The executioner used a basket of sharp knives with numbers: the first knife, cut the chest." Zhu Ke said, and then he went up with a knife.
The scene was bloody and terrible. Blood splattered on his face. He frowned and said, "I'm sorry, but the technique is not good enough. The blood actually splashed out. Ah, it's so annoying. I changed my new clothes today. Sorry."
Under the dim light, Zhu Ke's face looked terrifying and ferocious, and the man's face was filled with painful expressions. Under the light, Zhu Ke was no longer gentle, like a madman, with blood on his face...
More than an hour later, Zhu Ke came out of the room with blood. He shook his hand and went to the sink next to him, washing his hands and washing his face. At this time, his face had returned to calm. After washing his hands, he put on those gentle glasses. If he was a normal person, no matter who saw Zhu Ke's appearance, he would not dare to imagine what kind of crazy and cruel heart was hidden under his appearance.
"Do you have to deal with it cleanly, don't leave any clues, and the scene will be cleaned up. If something happens, you will be asked to ask me!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, everything will be handled, the old rules, and I just received a call from Butterfly."
"Oh, Butterfly? Didn't he go to Ma Ye's family with Ma Ye? Why, the people from the Ma family disagree?"
Chapter completed!