Chapter 121 The Legend of the King of Killer

"What's the matter?" Mu You looked at the old man Mu doubtfully.

"Nothing, keep running!" Old Mu patted his forehead and said with some chagrin, and then suddenly grabbed Kaidi from Mu You's hand and ran wildly.

Mu You was stunned and quickly chased after him, but he kept falling behind the old man Mu.

He kept running out of about three miles, and the old man Mu stopped without changing his face. He put Kaidi on the ground, and then squinted at the running Mu You. Suddenly, there was a strange chill in his eyes.

"I ran over. According to our agreement, just avoid a one-mile road!"

After Mu You ran to the old man Mu, he spread the tablecloth in his hand on the ground again, then opened a bottle of black tea, took a sip slowly, and smiled at the old man Mu and said, "That... I said, old man Mu, don't worry, sit down, have a cup of tea first, eat a snack, and wait at ease. Don't ruin their gambling."

"Is it sweet or not? Who are these two people? Will they be killers? I always feel something is wrong..." The old man Mu narrowed his eyes and sat down cross-legged, picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"By the way... As I said just now, I think the same as Fan Fei. Killers can't be stupid enough to appear in public, right? Besides, they also transferred 300,000 yuan to my account and left their account number. Is the killer so stupid? Mu You pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his index finger and smiled calmly.

"Have you really never seen them?" The old man Mu stared into Mu You's eyes and asked.

"I really haven't seen it. They contacted Xingtian first, and Xingtian was also a little uncertain, so let me make a final determination. I don't think there should be much problem, so I agreed." Mu You scratched his scalp with his middle finger and smiled.

"The sky? Zhuo Ke, the intelligence dealer, has always been a wild goose pulling hair. Hey hey, he must have received a lot of commission this time!" The old man Mu sneered.

"Not much, just 100,000. I won't hide this from you." Mu You laughed and said, "By the way... As my appearance fee, 100,000 yuan is not much, is it?"

"It really doesn't count." Old Mu said coldly, "It is said that you are a ten-thousand-year-old good man. In fact, who doesn't say that you are scheming? The dead want to squeeze out oil! I just don't know which day you will become a dead body because of greed, hey hey.

"Don't curse me, okay? Are you jealous? Hey, old Mu... Why don't you give me 50,000 yuan?" Mu You said with a smile.

"This money is so hot that I dare not take it!" The old man Mu looked at the tablecloth and frowned, "Why is there no wine?"

"Have you forgotten? I never drink!" Mu You scratched his head and said with a smile, "The wine will make people unconscious, which will affect my judgment. That... Every judgment I make, every golden point is worth a pile of white silver..."

"But I want to drink!" Old Mu said angrily, "I don't know if Fan Fei can come out alive..."

"Since you are worried, call the police." Mu You laughed.

"Nonsense, if you hadn't been the middleman here, I would have called the police!" Old Mu stared at Mu You angrily, and then looked at Kaidi, who was still twitching on the ground.

"Thank you, Master Qi! Jianghu affairs, Jianghu rules to solve, Jianghu people make money and share the stolen goods!" Mu You put a piece of dessert into his mouth and laughed.

"Give me a cigarette." When old man Mu heard Mu You's loud laughter, he seemed to feel particularly harsh, so Huo Ran stood up, turned around in a row, and said upsetly.

"By the way... I've never heard of you smoking?" Mu You threw a cigarette and a lighter in surprise.

"I'm panicked! Damn, Fan Fei is dead this time. How can I tell Shi Chen? After the old man Mu grabbed the cigarette with a sigh, lit it, took a deep breath, and then choked and coughed.

"Hey, what's going on?" Mu You stood up in shock, "Do you really suspect that those two are killers?"

"If I hadn't seen that you look like a fake, I would have slapped you to death!" The old man Mu suddenly raised his right foot angrily, kicked Mu You's buttocks, and shouted coldly, "You really haven't died. How dare you pull the skin of 'wind, fire, thunder and lightning'. Tiao, dare to make their money!"

"What? Wind, fire, thunder and lightning?" After Mu You was kicked by the old man Mu, he jumped up angrily, but after listening to the old man Mu's words, his face suddenly changed greatly and he even forgot to be angry for a while.

"Who else is there besides them? I also remembered it after listening to your words, "Avoid one-mile"!" The old man Mu said annoyancely, "Haven't you heard of it? When the wind, fire, thunder and lightning are doing things, within a radius of three miles, there is no life left! He said Yili, he was afraid that you would think of them! In addition, if they kill people, they will definitely give each other a family payment. They call this Jide. These 300,000 yuan is for Fan Fei, and 100,000 yuan is for you. They are all family payment, otherwise I won't take you out of three miles!"

"So that's it, that... Thank you, Master Qi, for saving my life. It's just... It's not really them, is it? What a coincidence?" Mu You's face was gloomy and uncertain. After a long time, he looked solemn. He arched his hand to the old man Mu, and then sat cross-legged in front of the tablecloth again. While mediting, he used his chopsticks to pick up a peanut, but he couldn't pick it up. The chopsticks were always trembling slightly, and he muttered, "I also happened to hear of them, even For decades, I have never failed to kill people, never! But... I heard that they had died a long time ago. How could they reappear in the world?

"The scourge has lasted for thousands of years. Who said they died so easily?" The old man Mu sneered.

"But aren't they... the killers who became famous before liberation?" Mu You frowned and said, "If it were calculated, wouldn't they be eighty or ninety years old, or even hundreds of years old? Although I have occasionally heard people say that they kill people over the years, almost everyone says that someone is impersonating them.

"Killer? It's the king of killers!" The old man Mu sneered and said, "The wind, fire, thunder and lightning are just a name, a small killer organization, do you understand? The old one is dead, and there is a new replacement!"

"How do you know so much?" Mu You pondered for a while and suddenly asked.

"I'm too lazy to tell you. If you don't believe it, pull it down!" Old Mu took another sip of smoke, but this time he did not cough. Instead, he inhaled deeply into his lungs. It seemed that he had smoked before, but later he quit for many years.

"Are they really that terrible? I heard that before liberation, there was still a leader and eight masters left in the Tangmen in Sichuan. They were very powerful in hidden weapons and poisons. Later, I don't know what made people offended. As a result, they all died overnight. I heard that they died under their hands? After Mu You remembered this matter, his expression suddenly became very solemn.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." The old man Mu's eyes suddenly became dull.

"Is it that you have also suffered losses under them?" Mu You asked tentatively again.

This time, the old man's eyes were even more dull, and he returned to the expressionless stupid old man's appearance, but his pupils suddenly contracted a little, and the smoke between his fingers trembled slightly.

"Why don't you call the police?" Mu You was even more nervous when he saw this.

"It's late... Now Fan Fei should be dead. It only takes a minute for them to take action at most. Besides, these policemen... can't help them at all. They just die in vain. It's better to accumulate some virtue!" The old man Mu sighed and said lightly.

"The police have guns!" Mu You touched the eight-character beard and reminded him.

"The gun is useless! I heard that once more than 200 armed policemen went up the mountain to catch them. More than 20 armed policemen were about to catch up with them. As a result, a song suddenly came from the mountains and forests, and the armed policemen suddenly fell asleep. In the end, they did not see what they looked like. Several armed policemen could never wake up as soon as they slept, and two armed policemen woke up. But it's been crazy for decades..." The old man Mu narrowed his eyes and sighed, "Alas, that's when it was just liberated. Now they should be stronger, right?"

"What are you still sitting here for? Keep running!" Mu You was shocked and jumped up quickly and was about to run down the mountain.

"What's the hurry? Three miles away is safe enough, but they keep their promises. The old man Mu said indifferently, "I don't have the ability. I'm not their opponent. I'm just going to die, so I can only wait here. After they leave from another road, I will collect the body for Fan Fei. I have to give an example to the Ding family!"

"Old Mu, what you said is really mysterious. It sounds like a myth. Just now you saw that Fan Fei is so strong, does he have no chance of winning at all? Mu You turned around and asked hesitantly.

"Have you ever seen... Ants can bite an elephant to death?" Old Mu asked with a sad face, "Even the strongest ant."