Chapter 90: A Long Sword To Town Square
Zhao Hui's sudden appearance made the middle-aged man in the lead come to his senses and let out a roar: "You are looking for death..."
I have never seen such an arrogant person, but he dared to rush to the door of Shi's house to kill people. Hearing the boss's order, almost all the minions adopted the same method. The wine glasses, bowls and chopsticks in their hands suddenly became the most convenient weapon and smashed them at Zhao Hui together.
Zhao Hui was sure of his sensation, flipped his wrist and followed the knife, and the bright white light suddenly swept across the middle of the tent.
Time first stopped, and then in an instant, large pieces of limbs slipped down, and several remaining bodies fell down. The blood rain soared into the sky was like a sudden blooming blood flower, showing a charming posture.
For Zhao Hui, this breath is mixed with refreshing fragrance.
The harsh scream broke the brief silence, and the sound of the clanging sounds continued, falling and breaking mixed together.
Zhao Hui followed the screaming from the blood mist, and saw Chen Nannan holding her hair tightly between her ears and looking at everything that was happening in front of her in horror.
He quickly jumped to the front of his "sister", stretched out his hands with a little at a loss, "Nan Nan..., I am Zhao Hui..."
The scream suddenly stopped, Chen Nannan's pupils were shrinking, and her weak body was weak and weak. After all, she was just a woman. Even if she mutated into a storm, she still couldn't face such a bloody scene.
Zhao Hui's strength also collapsed at this moment. He picked up Chen Nannan in a panic and jumped up and landed, and had already arrived on the road. "Nannan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."
But Chen Nannan just stared at her eyes, as if she was so scared that she was angry. Zhao Hui looked around helplessly, looking at the storm man who was stunned by the roadside, and didn't know what to do.
At this time, a group of people rushed towards him, "Boss..., Boss, are you okay?"
The man in the lead looked at the confused Zhao Hui, then looked at Chen Nannan in his arms, and immediately understood, and said quickly, "Boss, come with me quickly, there are people who understand medicine."
A quarter of an hour later, the group of people entered the big tent that originally belonged to Dai Jian.
Zhao Hui gently put Chen Nannan on the bed, carefully smoothed the corners of the quilt, stroked the somewhat messy hair lovingly. He looked up at the man standing beside him with a respectful look on his face, and asked softly, "How is my sister?"
"Don't worry, boss, it seems that he just fainted from fright, just take a nap!"
"I hope so!"
Seeing Zhao Hui's attitude towards Chen Nannan, the man breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Although he was extremely cruel, he should not be as perverted as Dai Jian."
Good birds choose trees to live in this cruel world. There is a survival skill called choice. Fei Mingyang is such a person. When he is doing things under Dai Jian, he is worried every day, and he will even wake up in his dreams, for fear of accidentally becoming the boss’s breakfast.
If you were to join Zhao Hui's command now, would you live longer?
"Old..., Boss..." A panic voice came from outside.
Zhao Hui frowned and glanced at Chen Nannan who was sleeping.
Seeing this, Fei Mingyang quickly strode out and whispered: "Nonsense, the eldest sister is resting."
"What's wrong with you? Why is the knife here?"
Fei Mingyang looked at the little brother in front of him curiously. The other party's face turned pale and his body trembled. He was obviously frightened, but the knife in his hand was suddenly recognized by Fei Mingyang.
"All..., all dead..., I saw the boss's knife stuck there with my own eyes and brought it back." The man explained in a low voice, as if he remembered the horrifying scene just now. After putting it down, he turned around and rushed out of the tent and retching violently.
"I did it..." Zhao Hui walked out slowly, and the only tenderness on his face instantly turned into thousands of years of ice, exuding a strong murderous intent. "Find a woman to take care of my sister, and then notify everyone responsible here to come to see me."
He took the knife from the table, which was very quiet, making people unable to see any trace of life that had been harvested. The sharp blade was still the same as Zhao Hui's eyes, with a cold surface but bloodthirsty enthusiasm.
Fei Mingyang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and suddenly felt that the decision just now seemed to have been too early. He shook his mind and quickly followed Zhao Hui's instructions.
These minions have followed Dai Jian for a long time. Now that the old master has no complete corpse, there is no reason not to obey the new master's orders. Zhao Hui said just one sentence, and they all turned around and left.
The sun sets west and the talents are all here.
At the long table, five people sat there without saying a word. The slender figure on the main seat was as majestic as a mountain in their eyes, and the long sword in front of him. The cold sword light made everyone feel cold all over.
After a long time, Zhao Hui slowly spoke: "Who are those people today?"
"It was a small force that had previously relied on the leader." Fei Mingyang was shocked and quickly turned his face and said respectfully.
"Responsibility? This seems not Dai Jian's style, right?"
Zhao Hui's face turned cold. In a trance, several people felt a light flashing in the tent, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks, and fear surged from the depths of their hearts.
"This..." Fei Mingyang's tone stopped. Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhao Hui was so cunning at such a young age.
Zhao Hui snorted coldly, and simply made the words clear: "Hmph! Who is the person behind them?"
"It's Yufang District in the south..." A layer of cold sweat oozed out from Fei Mingyang's forehead and he spoke very carefully. After all, Zhao Hui almost wiped out all the people just now.
Zhao Hui looked at Fei Mingyang, "Do you know why Dai Jian was killed?"
Fei Mingyang's forehead was sweating even more heavily. He was a wise man. Now that Zhao Hui mentioned this issue, he still couldn't figure it out.
In recent years, people who have been with Dai Jian have gained a lot of benefits. On this battlefield of competition for interests, people without ambitions are destined to be abandoned. Leader Ren just used the agreement reached by humans and the Storm Clan thousands of years ago to eradicate Dai Jian.
Today, Dai Jian directly offended the human aristocrats. Even if there was a wrongdoer, no one dared to stand up and speak out for him. Offending the human aristocrats is equivalent to challenging the authority of all the leaders of all major and small areas in the SAR. It seems that there is a provocation such as "I dare not even do something that the commander dares to do."
"Just understand, three days! I'll give you three days. The entire Binhuo District, regardless of its size, needs the most detailed information, including who their backers are and what ability are..."
Zhao Hui stood up, glanced at Fei Mingyang, who was covered in sweat and said, "You will come to see me later!"
Then he walked out with the shiny long sword. In fact, he himself couldn't understand that there were all kinds of high-tech weapons on the high wall. Even in the fifth area, there were still guns and ammunition, but people in this special zone liked to use cold weapons.
Seeing Zhao Hui leave, the remaining people in the tent all breathed a sigh of relief, and their backs were already wet. Everyone, including Fei Mingyang, had a bitter face. Living in this world, you can always realize how naive a joke that a peaceful life is for them. Survival is just to see who can go further on the wire rope of life.
Chapter completed!