[Chapter 173]: Killing

Large and small use, and a cow knife is used to kill pigs.

For the need for two people to go to the airport to accompany Sima to pick up Xu Nanfeng, at least it makes me feel that it's really useless. At least it's really useless. At least it's just that each of them can pick up a dozen people, but it doesn't have to be so grand to pick up Xu Nanfeng. At least, there is also a master in his family. Son.

However, Orange, who knows the beginning and end of this matter, at least understands that Tang Monk really does not want any accident in this matter. If there is really any accident, there is basically no clue here. For the person behind the scenes, he has really become the master of a secret activity.

Sitting in the car, he has been thinking calmly about the sincerity of Sima Gui Jiang. Will they escape in this pick-up? Are there any killers? Thinking of the orange here, I feel that there is a crisis. Even if one of them, it can make Orange feel that it is really difficult to complete the task assigned by Tang Monk.

Worried and worried, Orange still looked at Sima calmly, as if she did not find any betrayal and escape from Sima. As long as the other party did not have the possibility of escaping, it was half a success. As long as he took people to the place seriously on the road, it would be very easy to complete the task. All three were waiting for the plane to land.

Soon I saw Xu Nanfeng coming out of the exit under the protection of the two bodyguards. The bodyguards were more than 19 meters. The momentum gave people a sense of oppression. At least ordinary people saw an old man of more than 1.7 meters in front of two big men of more than 1.9 meters, and at least they could feel that the old man was not an ordinary person.

Two people in the crowd were no different from everyone else. After seeing the old man appear, their scattered and confused eyes suddenly became sharp and murderous. The figure quickly shuttled through the crowd and quickly approached the old man. Orange, who is still far away from the old man, has been observing the flow of people nearby. Seeing the two fast-moving people feel an urgent sense of crisis and quickly passing the news.

"Be careful of those two people."

Hearing the news from Orange, he keenly observed that the two people who should be killers were about to come into contact with Xu Nanfeng, and he rushed up quickly.

With the endless crowd and the noise inside the airport, even if Orange shouted at Xu Nanfeng to pay attention to him, he could not hear the sound.

The bodyguard is not a bodyguard. When the two killers were about to approach, two tall bodyguards of more than 1.69 meters have noticed something wrong, but the two killers are not ordinary killers. When they move quickly in the direction of Xu Nanfeng, there are inexplicably about a dozen centimeters of daggers in their hands, although It's very short and narrow, but the shiny dagger is enough to cut a person's throat. He keenly observed that although the opponent's bodyguard did not pre-empt, he was also close to the side that should be protected and protected the old man with enough body. It's just that the inexplicable enemy did not cut the opponent's throat directly like all the killers, or directly inserted the dagger in his hand into the opponent's chest. The two seamless killers actually rolled on the ground and directly looked for the two bodyguards, and then pulled out the dagger in his hand and put the opponent's foot. The two bodyguards did not expect that the other party would use such a move at all. Under the sudden attack of the other party, the lower plate showed a decadent look. Although it would not fall to the ground, one leg did not have the ability to support it, and it felt that the upper body suddenly lost control. The original situation of protecting the elderly was out of control. The two killers quickly stood up from the rolling ground, and the bloody dagger in their hands attacked the old man's neck from the front and back directions again. The old man's keen observation also found that the other party's blow would hit him out from the person who wanted to attack him from the front. He hit him far away, but before he could be glad that he dodged the blow, he felt that the back of his neck had been cut, and then the killer quickly stabbed him in the other party's back. The two people who felt that they were sure to win dropped their knives and quickly left the scene.

When the knife pierced the other party's back, the orange group finally arrived.

"I'm going to take Mr. Xu to the hospital as soon as possible. I'll chase them. Mr. Xu must not be allowed to have an accident. Orange reminded the man who had planned to chase the killer and let him stay to chase the two people.

In the face of this sudden scene, Sima felt tears coming out of his eyes, and his inner self-reproach spread all over his body, and his voice cried hysterically. It's just that Xu Nanfeng slowly opened his eyes and looked at his grandson who was still alive with a smile. He thought he had become the desperate soul of Tang Monk. He also knew that he must have been stalked by many people when he came to BJ. He also wanted to save Sima and quickly return to SH, because that was his territory, but he underestimated the character named Li Da, and didn't expect that his every move was under the surveillance of others.

"Sima. Don't cry. Grandpa's life should have been returned to the west more than 40 years ago, but God has mercy on me and let me live for 40 more years. I have nothing to regret. No matter what you do, grandpa, I don't have any opinion. I just hope you don't repeat my mistakes." The old man holds up the last bit of strength to give his grandson the last moment of his life. Maybe he is not a good person, but he still can't give up his family affection that blood is thicker than water. He can only rely on his own meager strength. Be angry to let his grandson understand some truths. Although those truths may not be anything, he will not leave him wealth. After all, he is not the only grandson, so he can only keep something.

"Quickly, who is the person behind it? What kind of power does he have? Looking at the old man who had entered the Hall of hell with one leg, he asked eagerly. At least he understood that this was the last thing his master didn't want to see. If he could get something from the old man, he might have done this matter. If this old man is finished like this, then he will be a complete failure.

Hearing the man's words, Xu Nanfeng didn't say anything. He just smiled and pulled Sima closer to his side again. He put his mouth on Sima's ear and said some whispers that others could not hear. He died in Huangquan.

Looking at the information left to himself that may revive the Si family, Sima held the old man and cried hysterically. It seemed that he had never felt that his grandfather was so good to him. Even before he died, he let himself get some important information, and this information could have more than Tang Seng. Chips to negotiate.

It's just that he doesn't know that everything has two sides at this time, even if this information has a certain possibility of making people ascend to the sky step by step, and it is also accompanied by a certain danger of going to hell. But Sima knew that this information was exchanged for his grandfather's life, and he could not let others get it anyway.

At this time, the ambulance had arrived, but it was a little late. Although it was only a few minutes, the old man who kept a lot of information in his heart had died, and there was no possibility of scoring.

He looked at the dead old man with melancholy. He felt that he might not be able to do what the master told him. The frustration kept spreading in his mind. From the last inexplicable attack, he met the master, and this time he couldn't even protect the old man. There is a sense of failure in my mind that I can't accept.

Orange, who has chased the killer, is not much worse. Although a killer has been injured by Xu Nanfeng's palm, it seems that the two killers are not ordinary small fights. Every attack is seamless, even if a person is slow because of injury, but Orange still didn't find any gap to insert straight in. She could only reluctantly defend the opponent's attack with Tai Chi. However, the two killers who had completed the task naturally wanted to escape from this scene as soon as possible, so they could basically escape, but Orange was still chasing after him.

In the end, he still couldn't capture the two people in a fight. If he wanted to kill the other party, Orange definitely had that kind of ability, but he wanted to get the information dictated by someone, so he didn't kill him. He just left the two people in the most euphemistic way, but the more he played, the more he let the two. When he found the opportunity, the two killers escaped from the sight of Orange in the interspersed by a bus.

"Frath, abominable. Damn it." In the face of the two people who fled, Chengzi scolded for a while and quickly returned hoping that Mr. Xu did not lose his breath. If he really died, he was really defeated.

After rushing back, I saw that Mr. Xu, who had become a corpse, was sent to an ambulance.

"Brother Orange. What about the two killers?" He could only pin his hope on Orange, but when he saw Orange's face with no active color at all, he knew that the two killers were either dead or ran away.

"Is it really the mastermind behind the scenes? How could he know? This matter is so secretive." Orange got into the car doubtfully.

Sima was also sent to the car and has lost his grandfather's chip. Now he must beg to follow Tang Monk for nothing. Although he has enough chips in his hand to make Tang Monk pay attention to himself, he doesn't plan to take it out so early. At least he wants to see what that thing is and why Tang Monk is so eager. Do you want to know? Why did someone assassinate his grandfather? It seems that something that I didn't know before has emerged little by little. Only when you find something about that information can you have the bargaining chip with Tang Monk again.

A burst of helpless orange still took out his mobile phone from his pocket to report the news to Tang Monk, who didn't know whether it was a beauty or wine in his mouth at this time. Although he knew that the news was likely to disturb his Yaxing, there was nothing he could do.