Chapter 179 I didn't want to kill you, but you found death
This sound also startled Hong Yu.
He didn't expect that there would be anyone in the living room this late at night.
Therefore, when I came in just now, I didn't turn on my spiritual consciousness to check in advance.
Following the direction of the sound, Hong Yu took a closer look and found a thin old man sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Under the night sky, one could clearly see the thin old man's eyes shining with golden light, looking directly at Hong Yu at this moment.
"You don't need to know who I am yet."
As he spoke, Hong Yu took action instantly.
He was about to find someone to inquire about Song Guohao's whereabouts, but he never thought that someone would come to his door.
"not good!"
The frail old man obviously didn't expect Hong Yu to take action without saying anything.
Moreover, the move was so quick, which is rare in his life.
Knowing that he might not be his opponent, he quickly got up from the sofa to dodge.
However, it was still a step too late.
Hong Yu hit his right shoulder with a palm.
The thin old man lost his balance instantly and fell to the ground.
Hong Yu didn't give him any chance to fight back and bullied him.
A heavy foot stepped on the old man's back, like a mountain pressing down on him, preventing him from moving at all.
"Senior, spare your life, spare your life!"
The frail old man begged loudly for mercy.
He was really frightened.
After all, he is also a master at the pinnacle of Anjin, and he is also well-known in Jiangzhou martial arts circles.
He was actually beaten by the opponent in just a few or two moves and was unable to do anything backhand.
It can be seen that the opponent's strength is unfathomable.
Maybe he is a martial arts master.
Thinking of this, the hairs all over his body stood up.
But soon, he shook his head and threw his bold conjecture behind him. He still thought it was impossible.
Such a young martial arts master is unheard of.
He felt that Hong Yu was at most as powerful as An Jin Dzogchen.
Hong Yu said in a cold voice: "Keep your voice down, you can spare your life if you want. Tell me, where does Song Guohao live?"
Looking for Guohao?
The thin old man frowned and whispered: "Senior, why are you looking for Guohao? Has he offended you in any way?"
Hong Yu said: "You only need to tell me where he is. For other things, I advise you to ask less."
The thin old man was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Senior, I know, I don't want to ask, Guohao lives in the eastmost villa, in the west room on the second floor."
"Senior, I have said everything that needs to be said. Please spare my life."
The frail old man begged for mercy again.
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.
Hong Yu didn't want to hurt innocent people. He came to the Song family today just to seek revenge from Song Guohao.
Just when he was about to lift his foot and let go of the thin old man, the door of the room on the left suddenly opened.
"Mr. Gu, what happened?"
At this time, another old man walked out of the room.
The old man was wearing pajamas and his eyes were blurry. He was probably awakened by the movement in the living room.
Faintly seeing a stranger's figure in the living room, the old man in pajamas was shaken and no longer sleepy. He quickly reached out towards the wall and turned on the light switch in the living room.
Suddenly, the living room became brighter.
"You...who are you?"
Pajama stared at Hong Yu and asked in shock.
He noticed that Mr. Gu was stepped on by the other party.
Mr. Gu is a martial arts expert he hired with a lot of money. He is only one step away from being a martial arts master. Ordinary adults, even dozens of them can't get close to him.
But now, Mr. Gu is so embarrassed.
The strength of this young man cannot be underestimated!
The old man in pajamas looked very alert.
"Who are you?"
Hong Yu asked back.
Hearing that the other party did not recognize him, the old man in pajamas breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the other party did not come to seek revenge on him.
After all, who would seek revenge without even knowing what the enemy looks like?
But how did he know that Hong Yu did come here to seek revenge, and he really didn't know what his enemy looked like.
Quickly calming down, the old man in pajamas said: "I am Song Tianyang, the head of the Song family. My little brother came to my Song family. I don't know why?"
"If you want to make money, little brother, just tell me a number and I will put it on your card myself."
Hong Yu said: "I'm sorry, I'm not looking for money. I came to your Song family to kill people."
Hearing this, Song Tianyang looked startled, and his expression completely froze.
Mr. Gu, who was stepped on by Hong Yu, now said: "Mr. Song, he is here to see Guohao. It is probably Guohao who has offended this senior."
National tycoon?
Song Tianyang's expression condensed, and he raised his hands towards Hong Yu and said: "Little brother, Song Guohao is a dog. I wonder how he offended you? Is it possible to resolve the conflict between you?"
Hong Yu said: "He sent killers to kill my whole family tonight. My father was almost killed by the killers. Do you think this matter can be resolved?"
Song Tianyang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his son Guohao would cause such a big trouble and offend someone who shouldn't be offended.
However, after all, Song Guohao was also his son, and it was impossible for him to let Hong Yu take his son's life.
He looked at Hong Yu and said: "Little brother, I wonder how your father's condition is now? I am willing to pay for the best doctor to treat your father, and I am also willing to compensate you for your mental losses. Again, how much is it?
, my Song family is willing to contribute."
"Of course, I will also call Quanzi Guohao, come to your door to apologize, not to compensate, and promise that I will never cause trouble to your family again in the future."
"I also hope that my little brother will be able to spare the dog's life regardless of past grudges."
Hong Yu said coldly: "You have such a big face. You want me to spare your son in just one or two words. You really dare to think so."
"Also, money is not everything and cannot solve everything, because not everyone likes your two stinky money."
"Now, immediately, immediately, call your son and I will kill him with my own hands. Otherwise, I promise to make your Song family disappear in Jiangzhou."
Song Tianyang's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Little brother, I admit that you are capable, and even Mr. Gu is no match for you, but are you a little too crazy to want my Song family to disappear in Jiangzhou?"
Hong Yu said: "You will know if you are arrogant or not by trying it."
As he spoke, Hong Yu stretched out his hand to grab Song Tianyang.
From the palm of his hand, the true energy in his body flew out.
The true energy condensed into claws and swept towards Song Tianyang, instantly locking Song Tianyang's neck and pulling him in front of Hong Yu.
Song Tianyang was frightened by Hong Yu's exposed hand.
Is this a human being or a god?
He can actually catch himself from a distance.
"This...this is the release of inner energy. You...you are actually a martial arts master?!"
Mr. Gu exclaimed, unbelievable.
This young man turned out to be a real martial arts master.
This was the first time for him to see such a young martial arts master, and he was filled with turmoil.
As far as he knew, even Ye Bufan, the king of Zhenbei who guarded the northern border of China and prevented northern China from being invaded by the enemy for decades, was only thirty years old when he entered the realm of a master.
This young man seemed to be many years younger than Ye Bufan.
What a martial arts wizard!
Hong Yu strangled Song Tianyang's neck with his hands and said coldly: "If you die tonight and your son dies too, how many more years do you think your Song family can continue to be prosperous in Jiangzhou?"
Song Tianyang had long been frightened out of his wits.
It can be said that it is really easy for a martial arts master to kill him.
"Senior, calm down, I will follow your instructions and call Quanzi and ask him to come over and apologize to you personally."
Song Tianyang trembled.
"Then hit him right away."
Hong Yu's voice was cold.
"Senior, my cell phone is in the room. I have to go get it."
Song Tianyang said.
"Old guy, are you playing tricks on me?"
Hong Yu frowned.
"Senior, I don't dare."
Song Tianyang trembled all over and shook his head.
"hope so."
Hong Yu released his grip on Song Tianyang's neck.
Song Tianyang felt relieved and took a big breath of air. He almost suffocated to death just now.
"Stop dawdling, go make a phone call quickly."
Hong Yu said.
"Senior, I'll go right away."
Song Tianyang turned around and walked towards the room, with a fierce look in his eyes.
In all these years in Jiangzhou, when had he ever suffered such humiliation as today?
Afraid that the old guy would be dishonest, Hong Yu kicked Mr. Gu unconscious and followed him.
...
In the bedroom.
Song Tianyang walked to the bed, turned his back to Hong Yu, and reached under the pillow.
It looked like he was touching his cell phone, but actually there was a loaded pistol hidden under the pillow.
He wanted to take advantage of Hong Yu's unpreparedness and kill Hong Yu's life with one shot.
He didn't believe that a martial arts master could withstand the power of bullets.
When he touched the pistol, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to take out the phone and give Hong Yu a fatal blow, a big hand put on his shoulder.
"Old guy, you are really dishonest!"
Hong Yu said coldly.
There was a pistol hidden under the pillow, how could it escape Hong Yu's consciousness.
"Senior, what are you talking about? I don't understand. Is my phone under the pillow?"
Song Tianyang pretended to be dumbfounded, but actually he was panicking inside.
Hong Yu said coldly: "I think you want to take a pistol instead of a mobile phone. The old guy is really insidious. Originally, he only planned to take your son's life tonight to avenge my father. But now it seems,
I have to give you some color."
Hearing this, Song Tianyang's face changed drastically, and he didn't know how Hong Yu knew.
However, he has been discovered, and the other party is also going to take action against him. He has no choice but to give it a try.
I saw him shaking hard, trying to get rid of Hong Yu's control, taking out the pistol from under the pillow, and shot Hong Yu.
Unfortunately, his thoughts are good, but the reality is very cruel.
No matter how hard he tried, Hong Yu's hand was like a pair of pliers, grabbing his arm and preventing him from moving at all.
"Old guy, you are seeking death on your own, so don't blame me for being cruel."
Hong Yu was not polite at all and gave Song Tianyang a fatal punch on the head.
The huge impact caused his head to shatter on the spot.
With his eyes widened, he fell down on the bed and refused to close his eyes.
He never dreamed that the head of the Song family, the man in charge of tens of billions of properties, would die like this.
Hong Yu didn't even look at Song Tianyang. He didn't even have any fluctuations in his heart. People like Song Tianyang deserved to die.
Hong Yu knew very well that if he didn't kill him today, then he would kill himself.
If I can't kill myself today, I will try every means to deal with myself and my family in the future.
In this case, just do it in one step to avoid trouble in the future.
He didn't want to see his father killed by bad guys when he went home one day.
He glanced at the bed and saw a mobile phone, which should belong to Song Tianyang.
Picking up the phone, opening the screen, clicking on the address book, and finding Song Guohao's number, Hong Yu dialed it.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Dad, why are you calling me so late?"
Song Tianhao's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Guohao, come here quickly. I have something important that I want to tell you in person."
Hong Yu imitated Song Tianyang's voice and spoke.
For him, learning how to speak is a simple skill, not difficult at all.
Song Guohao on the other end of the phone didn't realize at all that this was not his father's voice. He frowned and said, "Dad, what can't you say over the phone?"
"Come here as soon as I tell you. There's so much nonsense, so hurry up."
After Hong Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, not bothering to waste any more words.
Song Guohao on the other end of the phone looked confused. What happened to his father? He lost such a temper?
"Does my father know that I hired a killer to kill the whole family named Hong?"
Song Guohao guessed in his mind.
Then he shook his head again, thinking it was impossible.
When he hired a killer, he kept it very secret and relied on a friend from another province, so it was impossible for his father to know.
"Tonight, I don't know whether the killer succeeded or whether he killed the whole family named Hong?"
Song Guohao muttered to himself, but didn't think much about it. Maybe there would be news later.
After getting dressed, he walked out of the room and walked straight towards his father Song Tianyang's villa.
five minutes later.
He came up the stairs.
The door to the living room on the second floor was not closed, so he walked straight in. On the sofa in the living room, he saw a figure. Because it was night and the lights were not turned on, he couldn't see clearly who the person was and thought it was his father waiting for him.
So he shouted: "Dad, I'm here, why don't you turn on the light!"
Hong Yu said coldly: "Song Guohao, do you think you should die?"
The unfamiliar voice startled Song Guohao, and he subconsciously took several steps back.
Maybe he retreated too quickly, and as soon as the sole of his foot slipped, he fell directly to the ground.
"You...who are you?"
Song Guohao asked as he got up from the ground and looked at Hong Yu.
"If you want to kill me, don't you even recognize who I am?"
Hong Yu stood up and walked towards Song Guohao.
Hearing this, Song Guohao trembled all over and looked at Hong Yu who was approaching with wide eyes.
Through the faint moonlight, he could vaguely see Hong Yu's appearance, and found that it was really the boy named Hong. He was almost frightened out of his wits.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
He asked in a trembling voice, and kept retreating until he reached the wall, with no way to retreat.
"What do you think?"
Hong Yu grabbed his neck, pushed him against the wall, and said coldly: "The killer you hired wants to kill me, but I'm afraid he's not qualified enough."
Song Guohao looked extremely frightened.
He never expected that the killer did not take Hong Yu's life, but also confessed himself, so that this guy named Hong came to his door.