Yang Si let out a long sigh and turned his back to face the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He really didn't want to look any further, because Wen Shizhong was going to take a very simple, effective, but extremely bloody way to find the murderer, and he thought that his heart was far from being hard enough to sit back and watch those unarmed people being slaughtered unilaterally without moving.

Wen Shizhong licked the corners of his lips and continued to walk in front of the other person. This is a gray-haired old man who has been working as a servant in the Wen family for decades. It is undeniable that the monthly salary of a servant or handyman in the Wen family is very good, and the old man's children even rely on his savings over the years to open a small noodle restaurant in the west of the city, so that they can live a worry-free life...... Because of this, this old man worked diligently in the Wen family every day with a sense of gratitude, and he was never lazy.

"Did you kill my son?" The same question was raised in Wen Shizhong's mouth. And now, no one thinks that this question is ridiculous, not only is it ridiculous, it is simply a life-threatening talisman.

Despite the cold of winter, sweat flowed down the old man's gray-haired forehead. He suddenly remembered the youngest grandson in the family, the little pink ball of flesh still huddled in his mother's arms......

"Sir, I'm ...... I didn't ......," the old man replied cautiously in a hoarse voice, but before he could finish his words, Wen Shizhong's right hand had already grabbed his neck like lightning, and the shadow of death was about to engulf him.

"Did you kill my son?" Before the old man's body had completely fallen to the ground, Wen Shizhong had already moved to the next person.

In this way, Wen Shizhong asked a word to kill one person, and in an instant, he killed four people in a row. Finally, a young guard could not bear such a ferocious scene, and ran out of the door with a shout, but as soon as his right foot crossed the threshold, a storm of arrows flew from outside the door, nailing him to the door.

Wen Shizhong didn't look at the dead guard, and continued to interrogate and kill people mechanically. Everything is so simple, and the lives of all people are like insignificant grains of dust in his eyes, without any value.

"Enough! That's really enough...... You don't want to kill innocent people anymore...... I killed the eldest young master...... I killed ......" When Wen Shizhong killed six people without blinking, the real murderer finally stood up. Obviously, even if this murderer does not stand up at this time, Wen Shizhong's ruthless butcher's knife will always slash at his head, horizontal is also death, vertical is also death, why bother other innocent people? In particular, these people are companions who have lived with them for a long time, and some of them are even close friends of themselves.

A person staggered out of the crowd, but it was a servant in his Chinese New Year's Eve. I saw that his face was pale, his eyes were hollow, his walking posture was a little stiff and ridiculous, and every step he took seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"I killed it...... I killed people...... Giggle...... "The man didn't look at Wen Shizhong, just lowered his head and muttered to himself. His eyes wandered, staring at the corpses all over the ground, and suddenly he "giggled" a few times, and then "whined" and cried, whether he was crying or laughing, his voice was as harsh and ugly as a night owl.

A deep hatred flashed in Wen Shizhong's eyes, the muscles in his cheeks twisted, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Very good, you are finally willing to stand up." If you had come forward earlier, there would have been fewer deaths here......"

The man's body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed to the corpse on the ground: "Xiaolian...... Lao Yu ...... Lao Qi ...... It's me Meng Laosan who deserves to die, it's me who hurt you...... I'm the one who hurt you...... Woohoo......"

Meng Laosan's forehead slammed heavily on the floor, and each blow was like a heavy hammer impact, making a dull loud noise. In an instant, his forehead was a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood flowed down from his forehead and mixed with tears, staining his entire face red, and he looked like a ghost.

"Who told you to kill my son? You have to tell the truth, or I'll kill all the people in the room, and there won't be a single one left. Wen Shizhong said coldly.

The man looked up and said in horror, "Don't, don't kill again." I say...... I'll say it all. It was ...... who wanted me to kill the eldest young master. Be...... It's the second young master! I'm telling the truth, the second young master instructed me to do this! That day, I lost a lot of gambling money and was in debt. In order to repay the money, I stole a few calligraphy and paintings from the mansion and was about to take them out to sell for money, but I happened to be bumped into by the second young master. He threatened me with the idea that he would send me to prison, so I begged him to let me go. He took out a packet of medicine and asked me to put it in the eldest young master's tea. Of course I didn't dare, but the second young master said that this pack of medicine was just a medicine that made the eldest young master confused, and there was no big harm. He also gave me a hundred taels of silver and asked me to pay off my gambling debts. I was confused for a moment, so I agreed to him...... I really didn't know that this packet was poisonous, and if I did, I wouldn't dare do it even if I were killed...... Master, what I said is the truth, please stop killing people, kill me if you want to, it has nothing to do with them...... Please, don't kill anymore......"

Although he had been mentally prepared, when he learned the truth, Wen Shizhong still felt that his heart was like a cone and the pain was unbearable.

Yang Si glanced at Wen Shizhong with pity, but found that he suddenly seemed to be much older, under the deep locked eyebrows, his face was as white as paper and expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Evergreen...... Let them all get out. Everyone who died went to the tent and withdrew three hundred taels of silver to their relatives...... "It took a long time for Wen Shizhong to give an order weakly.

"Evergreen takes the order!" The loud voice outside the door sounded again.

Two long and one short flutes sounded. I saw that the more than 100 armed soldiers who surrounded Xiyue Tower withdrew their arrows and swords into their sheaths, followed the order without saying a word, and withdrew from Xiyue Tower from four directions, quietly disappearing in the darkness.

Seeing this, everyone in the building rushed to the door, lest Wen Shizhong suddenly change his mind. After a period of noise, except for the corpses in the entire room, only Wen Shizhong, Yang Si and Meng Laosan were left. In an instant, Xiyue Tower fell into silence. The faint moonlight was about to shine down, illuminating the faces of the three people in the room who were all miserable and white, and the three of them kept their original posture, and none of them moved for half a minute.

"A lot of things in this world are always so helpless! The head of the family, if the tumor is not removed, there will be no peace, and it is time to make a decision......" Yang Sisha said softly in a hoarse voice.

On the one hand, there is the relationship between father and son, and on the other hand, it is the great cause of the family, which is more important, it depends on how Wen Shizhong chooses himself.

Wen Shizhong raised his head and looked at Yang Si, tears suddenly flowed from his eyes, and he said sadly: "Only today did I understand that I am really not a qualified father, I only gave them endless money, but I did not teach them the truth of being a human being...... Today, I am not a son, but two! He paused, clearly determined, and called, "Changqing, you come in......"

A young man with a burly figure flashed out of the door. But I saw that he was wearing a silver-gray tight-fitting samurai uniform, with unkempt hair casually tied behind his head with a blue belt, his eyes shining between opening and closing, and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura, and at first glance he knew that he was an extremely shrewd character.

Wen Shizhong said: "Now, you go and do three things for me. First, the "Hidden Dragon Project" was fully launched, and all departments subordinate to the "Hidden Dragon" entered a state of emergency preparedness and took over the operation of the entire water transportation system; Second, you personally take someone to Wen Cone and disassemble the 120 men in his hands into our 'Hidden Dragon', and if he dares to resist, he will be killed without mercy; Third, you immediately send someone to put Wen Xuan under house arrest, if he dares to resist...... No mercy! ”

The young man who called Changqing licked the corners of his lips, glanced at Wen Xuan's corpse on the bed, and hesitated: "If the second son resists, it's really ...... Are you really going to kill him? ”

Wen Shizhong snorted and said angrily, "Do you want me to repeat it?" ”

Changqing was startled, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Changqing doesn't dare, Changqing takes the order!" After saying that, he slowly retreated out the door and disappeared.

Wen Shizhong turned his head and saw Yang Si looking at the direction where Changqing had disappeared with a thoughtful expression, and couldn't help but be embarrassed and said: "Sir, don't blame me for always hiding my secrets, this 'Hidden Dragon' is my hard work for many years, and I have been hiding them so that I can deal with this precarious situation...... I'll talk to you about the details later. ”

Yang Si smiled slightly and said, "The head of the family doesn't need to explain it to me, I understand." In fact, I have long doubted that if the head of the family does not have a certain strength, how can he steadily control the Yangtze River water transportation system for decades? That being said, in fact, Yang Si had already scolded Wen Shizhong countless times in his stomach.

Wen Shizhong smiled reluctantly and said, "If I could, I'd rather never have to dispatch the 'Hidden Dragon', but it's a pity...... Alas, with that to speak, now I want to take you to a place. ”

Yang Si asked, "What place?" ”

Wen Shizhong's eyes suddenly showed a look of pride, and said, "Chengdong Wharf, Gentle Township." ”

The wharf in the east of the city has always been a place where flower boats gather, and the "gentle township" knows that it is a place for men to look for flowers and willows. Yang Si couldn't help but be surprised, the Wen family will be an extremely chaotic situation tonight, he Wen Shizhong is not here to preside over the overall situation, but wants to take himself to some "gentle township", is his head broken?

"Uh, hehe~~!" Yang Si smiled bitterly: "Isn't it too much to go to that kind of place at this time?" ”

Wen Shizhong smiled slightly: "Maybe this is the time to go there." With that, the lead walked towards the door. Seeing this, Yang Si couldn't help but shake his head, no longer insisted, and followed closely.

"Sir...... You...... Won't you kill me? Meng Laosan's shout suddenly came from behind him.

Wen Shizhong paused, turned his head and glanced at Meng Laosan coldly, and said, "I said, as long as you confess who is behind the scenes, I will not pursue it." Why, do you think I, Wen Shizhong, am a person who doesn't talk much? ”

Meng Laosan was stunned and stammered: "But...... But...... Don't you want to kill me to avenge your son? ”

Wen Shizhong shook his head and said, "You are just a tool to kill, why should I kill you to take revenge?" But I will warn you, I will not seek revenge on you, but many will come to you for revenge, because all the people on this earth have died because of you, and do you think their families will spare you? ”

Meng Laosan looked at the corpses in his eyes, felt frightened in his heart, and fell to the ground softly.

Wen Shizhong let out a long laugh, his laughter was full of grief and sadness, he no longer paid attention to Meng Laosan, and walked away.

Yang Si hesitated slightly, but still followed Wen Shizhong. As he stepped out the door, he suddenly heard an indiscernible sound from inside the room, sounding like a sharp blade piercing his body.

Meng Laosan committed suicide.

Yang Si secretly sighed. Tonight, what a cruel and bloody night.

The layout of the eastern wharf of Xiangyang City is distinct, with a gathering area for flower ships in the north and a gathering area for merchant ships and cargo ships in the south, with a wide waterway in the middle as a separation zone. The night of the flower boat gathering area of the east pier of the city is a man's night, every seeker can find the happiness that belongs to a man here, and the equivalent exchange of money and desire is the most naked display here! In the dim light, the lingering men shook their bodies drunkenly, laughing and joking with the women reclining on the side of the boat, and enjoying the different customs that the wives of the family could not give. rippling eye waves, the thin white long legs exposed under the high-forked skirt, and the bright red bandeau under the slightly open placket...... It's all like a product on the counter, ready for you to buy. Here, there is no communication between feelings, there is only the maximum catharsis of desire in exchange for money. There was a smile on everyone's face. Whether they are smiling genuinely or fakely, it looks so natural and unquestionable.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the flower boat district in the north, the south is undoubtedly much more depressed. The end of the year is approaching, most of the businessmen who have been wandering abroad for a year have returned home to reunite, and few people will brave the cold to go out to transport goods to do business, and it is now night, and there are only a dozen or so large ships quietly moored on the shore in a large area of water to the south. There are also some merchant ships still unloading on the shore, more than a dozen dock handymen lazily carrying heavy cargo boxes step by step across the gangplank, slowly moving to the shore, walking a few steps and then stopping to rest, looking up at the bustle in the north, a look of envy appeared in their eyes, and soon lowered their heads and continued to work hard.

The desertion of the south and the hustle and bustle of the north make up the scenery of the entire pier, as if two different worlds are rigidly kneaded together by the hand of the heavens, giving people a feeling of incompatibility.

Yang Si silently followed behind Wen Shizhong, as if he was pretending to browse the night view of the Chengdong Wharf, but in fact, he was thinking about the Wen family's secret ace team, the Hidden Dragon Group. (To be continued.) )