Chapter 198 Dead Debt Exortion

Huang Hailin lay quietly in **. He looked at the yellow finch like this. A faint smile appeared on his face, and then slowly closed his eyes, but his smile froze in an instant.

For Zhou Yi, his life is busy and intrigued, but what did he get in the end? What he lost was far greater than what he got.

For the sake of four pieces of jade, he killed a lot of people. He killed them indiscriminately. In order to achieve his own goal, he would abandon everything, family affection, friendship, love, he didn't care about anything. He cheated everyone, and there was only one purpose.

He is right. For so many years, he has put almost all his emotions on the yellow finch. At the last moment of his life, he just asked the yellow finch to call him his second uncle. As for the father of Wang Pao, he can never say it.

He owes too much to Wang Pao and too much to his wife.

Wang Pao's tears surged out. He knelt on the ground silently. Like the yellow finch, he did not have anything valuable. He had a lot of imaginations about what kind of truth the blood case of the old Wang family would be, but Wang Pa didn't expect that there would be such a result in the end. Zhou Yi died, and he was like If he is alive, Wang Pao will never forgive him. Life is such an irony. In Wang Pao's view, people like Zhou Yi deserve to die.

But Zhou Yi died, so everything disappeared.

As a son, Wang Pao should kneel down, kowtow to him, and give him the last journey. Wang Pao also saw it clearly.

The whole room is quiet.

It's just that the soft sobs of the yellow finch and the king cannon make all this very unusual.

The little demon Xiaodi and Murong Qing stood aside. They didn't know how to comfort the yellow finch and Wang Pao, and they didn't know what to say.

For the yellow finch and the king cannon, there is too much suffering in their hearts.

The Office of the God of Wealth.

Now the God of Wealth is a little restless.

This is a truth. There is definitely a weapon in the hands of Death's territory that can give a fatal blow to the ghosts of Huangquan. The joining of Zhao Daotu and Li Er, two bastards, and the clues of Hongyanyu, make it impossible for the God of Wealth to treat everything calmly.

The God of Wealth smoked a cigarette all night. At this time, it was already dawn. He opened the curtains of the office, opened the window, and took a deep breath of the air outside to make his lungs more comfortable.

The black wind opened the door and came in from the outside.

"Boss, what do you want for breakfast? I'll ask someone to prepare it for you!"

The God of Wealth shook his head, "Black wind, sit down and talk!"

Hei Feng knows that the God of Wealth is in a bad mood now.

The two sat down on the sofa. The God of Wealth smoked a cigarette and asked, "They haven't come out yet?"

Heifeng knew that the God of Wealth was referring to the yellow finch and others. Heifeng shook his head, "Prepare medical equipment and a quiet room. I feel that some of them are injured."

The God of Wealth nodded, "Black wind, didn't you let anyone watch it?"

Heifeng shook his head, "Don't worry, boss, I know what the critical time is now."

The God of Wealth smiled and sighed. The gap between things in the world was so big. At the previous moment, the ghosts of Huangquan was extremely beautiful, and the next moment, it became dangerous.

Old Green's vision must be very unique. He understands what it takes to completely defeat Huangquan Ghosts at this moment.

"Black wind, where do you think our next plan should be?" The God of Wealth turned his head and looked at the black wind.

Hei Feng looked at the God of Wealth and did not dare to make a conclusion. He smiled, "Boss, in fact, you have had a countermeasure in your heart for a long time, right?"

The God of Wealth leaned on the sofa and smoked a cigarette silently.

The door was opened again.

Bai Feng walked in quickly.

"Boss!" Bai Feng shouted.

The God of Wealth nodded, "Bai Feng, sit down!"

Bai Feng sat on the sofa and looked at the God of Wealth. This Huangquan ghost, who was as loyal as the God of Wealth as Heifeng, sat down and said, "Boss, what's wrong?"

The God of Wealth smiled and said, "Small things, by the way, Bai Feng, why don't you spend more time with your family?"

Bai Feng shook his head and said, "Bai Feng's family was saved by the boss. Now that there is something wrong with the ghost in Huangquan, how can I ignore it? I arranged their plane. This morning, in Australia, I hope I can stay with my heart and accompany the boss through this difficult situation."

"Is Xiaoying okay?" The God of Wealth asked.

Bai Feng shook his head, "Xiaoying is a sensible person. She knows who is good and who is bad. Boss, if it were anyone, I'm afraid that Bai Feng would have died long ago, let alone the current family reunion."

Bai Feng told his wife about his original things. His wife's deep understanding of righteousness is one aspect, and gratitude is also one aspect.

"Well, since you have decided, I won't force it. You're right. Huangquan ghosts have indeed ushered in another crisis."

After the God of Wealth said, Hei Feng told Bai Feng what happened on the rooftop.

Bai Feng frowned and said, "Accordingly, if what the yellow sparrow of October Feng said is true, then Old Green may have grasped the clues of Hongyanyu now. Therefore, once he gets Hongyanyu and comes to an auction like us, then our situation will indeed be very embarrassing."

The God of Wealth nodded.

"Boss, do you think what the people in the October wind said is true?"

"Absolutely true!" The God of Wealth extinguished the cigarette and said, "Old Green is not a fool. He will never do anything without interests. This time, he took such a big risk, and of course he will ask for something in return."

Bai Feng thought for a moment and then said, "Boss, since this is the case, I feel that we have only one way now."

"Bai Feng, you say, I want to hear your opinion!"

Bai Feng nodded, "Cooperation, cooperate with the guys of October Feng, because the two guys saved by Old Green are now our common enemies. Since Old Green has saved the two people, he must come forward. The guys of October Feng are very bold and powerful, but he It's really not easy for us to fight with the territory of Death alone. He is also a win-win situation. Boss, if you can stop them from finding the beauty jade, of course, it is the best. If you let them find the beauty jade first, we can also ask the October Feng boy to help, because now Nirvana jade must be in them. In the hand."

"I'm afraid they won't cooperate!" The black wind muttered.

The God of Wealth nodded, "That's what I'm worried about! Because until now, we still can't figure out what kind of hatred Zhao Daotu and Li Er, who were rescued by Old Green, have with the yellow finch. The background of these little ones is not simple. Most of them are the descendants of the former eight masters. If they can really cooperate with them, it can be said that there are four pieces of precious jade. It's definitely easy to find it. It's much easier to deal with the territory of death.

The black wind and the white wind are silent.

After a while, the blade came in from outside the door.

The God of Wealth came straight to the point, "Xiao Dao, have you found out the whereabouts of Old Green?"

Blade nodded, "We are a step late. Old Green has taken a special plane back to the base camp of Death's territory. Godfather, this old man must have already deployed everything."

The God of Wealth shook his head, "Helicopter and the arranged personnel, he has indeed arranged it for a long time, but what happened on the rooftop is definitely an unexpected gain for him."

The God of Wealth regretted that if he had been able to be strict with this old thing at the beginning, maybe such a thing would not have happened, but the God of Wealth did not expect such a change.

Four pieces of precious jade, each of which touches people's hearts, and any piece can also bring a lot of shock to people. It seems that the battle between the territory of death and Huangquan ghosts is the battle between four pieces of precious jade. Whoever can have it has the initiative.

Old Green has found a partner to cooperate with. What about Huang Que and others? Will he cooperate with himself?

The God of Wealth is looking forward to it.

In Room 3320, Zhou Yi's body has been cold for a long time, but there is always an indelible smile on his face. Perhaps he said everything before he died, he did not expect to be forgiven by everyone. It was just his own repentance and a kind of relief.

The yellow finch and Wang Pao knelt on the ground, their faces full of tears and confusion.

"Yellow finch, get up, my second uncle has passed away!" The little demon walked over silently and held the yellow finch's shoulder. At this time, she was still used to screaming. ** The dead Zhou Yi is the second uncle.

The yellow finch shook its head, "Little demon, think of another way to see if the second uncle can save it?"

Murong Qing's eyes turned red. She could understand the mood of the yellow finch at this moment. He was actually more painful than Wang Pao. For so many years, it was Zhou Yi who had been accompanying him as Huang Hailin and teaching him. Until the moment of death, Zhou Yi still remembered the yellow finch in his heart. During his disappearance, he He doesn't pay attention to the yellow finch all the time. One October maple will be gone. He won't feel heartache at all. If there is anything wrong with the yellow finch, he will definitely be sad. Therefore, he will make those strange phone calls, and he will be easy to convey the dangerous signal to the yellow finch.

As for Wang Pao, Zhou Yi must also feel guilty in his heart, but he can't say it. A man who abandons his wife and children, he is not even qualified to say sorry at all.

"Get up. The second uncle is no longer here. Would you like to watch him lie here coldly like this?" Murong Qing spoke.

The two still did not move. After a while, the yellow finch stood up first. He wiped his cheeks fiercely, looked at the king cannon still kneeling on the ground, and said word by word, "The debt is gone, the king cannon brother, some people are still at large!"

Yes, Zhao Daotu, Li Er, these two bastards deserve the same crime.

Wang Pao stood up silently. He looked at his father, and tears flowed down again, but he muttered, "Grandpa, my Wang Pao will always be your grandson of Wang Beicheng!"

The kind old man, the old man who gave himself a unique skill, Wang Pao, will never forget.