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Chapter 114 The Disaster of Blood Light

And just as Li Muyun threatened the servant, Shuozhou Assassin's Mansion.

"Han Biao, I didn't expect that my brother would send you out this time." Han Fu looked at the man in front of him, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Fourth Master, what kind of person is Li Muyun? Can you tell me?"

Opposite Han Fu was a man in his thirties. He had big arms and round waists, a face full of flesh, and a sinister light emitted from his inverted triangle eyes. He looked at him as if he was staring at him.

"Li Muyun is actually just a countryman. But by chance, he met a big man. As a result, he reached the sky. There is only so much I can say. I hope it will be of some use to you." Han Fu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the man, but this matter was always his family matter, and it had to do with his nephew and niece, so he could only deal with it.

"Big man? What kind of big man?" the man named Han Biao asked in confusion.

"I can't tell you the identity of that person. You just need to know that person is not something we can afford to provoke." Han Fu thought of the warning from Chen Tu, and finally did not tell Li Yuan's identity.

"Well, then I won't ask." Seeing that Han Fu didn't say anything, Han Biao curled his lips and smiled and said goodbye: "Fourth Master, I'll leave first, so I'll go first. I'll go back and wait until I pick up the master. I'll ask you to take care of him."

"Well. Go, be careful!" Han Fu nodded and watched Han Biao leave.

...

Han Biao was originally a gangster who was hiding in the market, but later because of some opportunities, Han Ai was taken over by him.

This person is cruel and ruthless in his work, and his cruel nature makes him not very popular in the circles under Han Ai.

But this guy didn't care about it at all, and didn't contact those people on weekdays. He was just busy with his own affairs until one time after drinking, he heard that the two families were talking about his past events.

This kind of thing is nothing, after all, people will inevitably be evaluated by people when they live in this world.

But Han Biao didn't think so. Maybe he was taking advantage of the alcohol, or maybe he was in a bad mood. When he heard the two guys talking about him, he rushed up without thinking and knocked them down in two-on-one situation.

And that's not all. After knocking down the two of them, the guy didn't give up. He found a stone in the yard to smash the two of them into pieces. Finally, he dragged them to the edge of the septic tank in the backyard and threw them in, and used feces to kill them.

Only this time, Han Biao became famous under Han Ai's hands. His reputation was not about how capable he was, but about his cruel personality.

...

The book returned to the right, and seven days later, a long grain transport team came outside Shanyin County. The servant who had met Li Muyun once brought two people into the county town and found him in the county government.

"Mr. Hou, we have already delivered what you want. Look... do you want to count it?"

"Calculate? I think you are here to ask for people, right?" Li Muyun curled his lips, stood up and came to the servant's side: "Let's go, if the food is fine, you can take your young master home."

"Thank you, Master Hou!" The servant would also speak, and responded with a smile and followed Li Muyun and walked out.

He left the city without saying a word. Looking at the grain team that could not be seen at the end, Li Muyun was really shocked. He saw two big trucks divided into two rows and lined up on the official road. Each truck was filled with huge grain bags. Not to mention the authenticity of the things inside, it was so terrifying in terms of momentum.

"Master Hou, do you have a test?" The servant was with Li Muyun, nodding and bowing.

"Well!" Li Muyun nodded. This was the first time he saw so much food piled up together. If he was not excited, it would be fake. So he sent the three fat men to the prison to take Han Qiang out, and walked towards the grain truck with the servant.

You can tell, Han Ai is really a trustworthy person. After checking one grain truck after another, none of them were adulterated.

In this way, Li Muyun walked back along the road that was clipped out of the middle of the convoy, slapped the grain bags while walking, without noticing that the face of the servant who was with him slowly changed, and a trace of sinister expression slowly emerged.

Maybe at this time everyone will say, Li Muyun is stupid, right? Check those grain bags yourself?

In fact, it is not the case that food has been a must-have for the lives of ordinary people since ancient times. With food, there is almost everything. Two hundred thousand stones of grain, if you calculate it, it will be 25 million kilograms and more than 12,000 tons.

In the Tang Dynasty, an era of low productivity, having these foods would be like having the capital to save lives. How could this make someone so unhappy that he forgets.

...

A moment later, a whistle sounded at the city gate not far away. According to the advance agreement, Li Muyun knew that it was a signal that the three fat men had brought the people over.

However, at the moment when he turned around, a sudden change occurred.

The servant who was walking beside him suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face, and a tiger pounced on him and hugged him tightly from behind. At this moment, the man standing next to the grain truck raised his hand and pulled out a slender iron bar and pierced Li Muyun's heart.

All this happened between lightning and fire, making people unable to react at all. By the time Li Muyun realized what was going on, he was already unable to avoid the iron bar.

The distance is too close, so close that you can't do anything even if you know what's going on.

He wanted to hide, but the servant behind him had already carried him in his arms with all his life, clearly intending to die together.

And the man around him..., without saying anything else, just the fat on his face shows that this man is definitely not a good person.

Li Muyun admired himself for his thoughts and thoughts in such a situation. I don’t know if this should be due to the killer experience in his previous life, so that he can still ensure a clear judgment in such a chaotic situation.

Although he was thinking about some things in his mind, his hand was not slow. At the moment when the servant hugged him, his hand had already been lifted up like a conditioned reflex, grabbed one of the servant's fingers and broke it out fiercely.

This is completely a survival instinct, and there is nothing to do or not to keep it.

There was only a crisp sound of "Gaba", followed by the shrill scream of the servant behind him.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart. Usually, our fingers will hurt for a long time when we stick anything, let alone being broken by people.

So while the servant screamed, he hugged Li Muyun's arm and released it.

Li Muyun also used this short moment to block his arms in front of him, intending to bet on how strong the man with a fat face had.

Of course, there is no way to do this. The iron bar is so close that even if his body is flexible, he cannot avoid the fatal blow.
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