Chapter 29: Stormy Night MurderAt this moment, two groups of people were standing on the large ship which was more than 20 meters long. A bearded man, dressed in brocade clothes and with a golden sword on his waist, said in a cold voice: "Boss Qiao, is your river patrol team trying to rob other gangs?" "A black man eating a black man?" Opposite him was a tall and thin man like a bamboo pole, holding a black cloth bag tightly in his hand. He was also staring at the man in the straw raincoat below as if he were facing a formidable enemy. Hearing this, he said with a gloomy face: "Tan Yi, stop pretending. Isn't this person from your Juyi Gang?" "my people?" Tan Yi angrily said, "Can my people have such ability to accurately find a boat with no lights on in Qingyuan Lake in the middle of the night? And directly ram it?" "This……" Boss Qiao was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly, "Is he really not your man?" Tan Yi said: "He is not your man either?"
Both of them looked at each other doubtfully. "Boss Tan." Boss Qiao explained helplessly: "This is not the first time we have traded. If I want to rob my fellow thieves, why would I bother to argue with you?" "That……" They both turned their heads and looked at the man in the straw raincoat standing quietly in the rain, "Who is he?" Quiet. Except for the sound of big raindrops falling, there was silence all around. A straw raincoat. Wearing a conical hat. The man in the straw raincoat did not respond to the two people's words. He stood quietly in the rain, exuding a mysterious aura. Pata~ Pata~~ The rain is getting heavier. silence. Endless silence. Everyone felt as if the atmosphere was suffocating. Including Song Lin. He never thought that there were still people sailing on Qingyuan Lake at this time. He also never thought that there would be people like him, doing business secretly on the lake without turning on the lights of the boat in the middle of the night. This collision. It's about to cause a big accident! What kind of luck made him run into the river patrol every time he went out to the lake? And judging from the appearance of the other group of people, they were not the kind of people who would be easy to deal with.
and so. Facing the questions from the two leaders. He pondered for a long time. When the two were about to hold back, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "If I say... I was just passing by, would you believe me?" "Passing by?" Upon hearing this, Boss Qiao and Tan Yi looked at each other, obviously not believing it. "Your Excellency is a joker." "Haha~~" The two men looked at Song Lin with fake smiles on their faces. “I’m just passing by.” Song Lin repeated it. Say it. I rowed the boat, unwilling to argue with these people anymore. He was not interested in what the patrol team was secretly dealing with, nor did he want to get into trouble and expose his identity. Pata~ Pata~~ The rain came in torrents. The rain fell on the black cloth bag in Boss Qiao's hand and seeped into it. Suddenly a strange fragrance spread into the air. This taste... Song Lin suddenly paused. "Wait!" At the same time, two sharp shouts came from behind. Boss Qiao and Tan Yi looked at each other and saw the gloomy murderous intent in each other's eyes. Seeing that Song Lin was really about to leave, they actually wanted him to stay. This transaction is of great importance. Once the news leaked and attracted the attention of the Giant Whale Gang, both sides would be struck by thunder. By then, not only would the life of Boss Qiao be in danger, but the Juyi Gang, which was based in Red Lake City 300 miles away, would also be wiped out, leaving no one alive. Compared to the giant Giant Whale Gang that is rampant in the three rivers, the Juyi Gang, which has only about a hundred or eighty people, is even weaker than an ant. and so. Even if the appearance of this straw raincoat man was just a coincidence, we can't blame them for being cruel and ruthless today. "No matter who you are. You come and go as you please. What do you think of us?" Boss Qiao pulled out a long sword that was more like a bamboo pole than his body, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You won't let me go?" Song Lin turned around and looked at the cloth bag in Boss Qiao's hand, and suddenly laughed. Tai Sui Earth. That familiar fragrance came from the Tai Sui soil he had used in his previous life. It was similar to the root of white apple, but ten times fresher than the root of white apple. No wonder I happened to stumble into the deal between the two gangs tonight. It turns out that everything is guided by fate! Tai Sui soil contains the essence of water, and its effect is a hundred times greater than that of white apple root. Cooking fish soup with bighead carp king will surely help him quickly surpass a thousand pounds in strength and enter the realm of Suzaku blood. Even if they wanted him to leave now, he had no intention of leaving. call-- A strong breeze blew by. Everyone just felt their vision flicker. The figure on the black-sailed boat had already jumped onto the big ship and slowly extended a hand to Boss Qiao, "Give it to me." "what?" Boss Qiao was stunned. "Taisui soil, give it to me." Song Lin silently took out the fish-butchering knife from his waist, his tone calm. "That's exactly why you came here!" Boss Qiao was immediately enraged. What this person did just now was actually making fun of him! Swah—— He suddenly swung his sword, aiming it straight at the face of the man in the straw raincoat. Suddenly. A bright knife light flashed across the night sky, and Boss Qiao suddenly froze in place. ta~ta~ Streams of scarlet blood dripped. Mixed with rain, it soon dyed the deck dark red. boom! Boss Qiao fell on his back, completely silent. Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at the deep bloodstain on his neck, his eyes were filled with horror. A nearly two-meter-long bamboo sword versus a palm-sized fish-cutting knife, and this is the outcome! Boss Qiao, one of the five leaders of the Huangluan River Patrol Team who had already been promoted to the Suzaku Bloodline for many years, just... died? "I asked you to bring it to me, why didn't you listen?" Song Lin squatted down, pried open Boss Qiao's hands, and took out the black cloth bag.
He really didn't want to kill anyone. If all of these people died here, Huanglu'an would be in a state of chaos tomorrow. The Giant Whale Gang tracked them down and blocked the river. He would not be able to go to the bighead carp nest freely for some time. of course. A dead person cannot answer questions and has no room for regret. "kill!" "Go together!" "We are on the ship. We have no way to retreat! Get on!" The blood is surging and murderous intent is in the air. Amid roars, dozens of figures raised their swords and slashed towards Song Lin. The death of Boss Joe aroused the bloodiness of this group of desperate criminals. Since they dared to trade Tai Sui soil secretly without the knowledge of the Giant Whale Gang, they must be extremely ruthless. call-- A flash of light flashed by. The three river patrol team members covered their necks with their hands, looking in disbelief. What a quick knife! What a terrible knife technique! What exactly is that light that obscures the vision? The knife shines like a silk thread, cutting through the wind and rain. The rain fell softly, and blood splashed in the night sky. for a long time. The knife stops, the wind stops. Song Lin stood in the rain, surrounded by fallen corpses. ‘Gulu~’ Tan Yi looked at the scene in a daze and swallowed nervously. Countless raindrops hit the two of them obliquely with the wind. His whole body was already wet, but he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain. The man in the straw raincoat and bamboo hat in front of him always looked calm and composed. Drops of rain fell on the fish-butchering knife and turned into dark red blood along the blade. All dead. All are dead. He was the only one left.
Tan Yi didn't know why the other party left him behind. But he knew that the man in the straw raincoat only needed one strike of the sword to kill him. now. He finally understood what that bright flash of sword meant. That is the intention of the sword. This man in straw raincoat... is a top master who has mastered the meaning of sword. Da da~~ Footsteps were heard. Looking at the man in the straw raincoat walking towards him step by step. Tan Yi tightly grasped the golden knife in his hand, with endless despair in his heart. - PS: I'm sorry to write this in the main text. Today is Monday, and new books need to hit the new book list to have good results. So please read it every day. Posting chapter comments, reviews, and monthly tickets can all improve the ranking of the new book list. Even if you deduct 1 here, it's fine. There are also check-in posts in the book review area, which have a huge impact on the new book list. Thank you for your support! Please, please!! (End of this chapter)