A super killer who was so scared to talk about Yancheng back then.
However, he had already washed his hands and quit the disputes in the world.
About three years ago, Qi Weiguang met King Yan through an auction item.
After King Song Li of Yan, he fell in love with the collection of antiques.
Three years ago, Qishantang was preparing to auction the calligraphy works of Emperor Yongle, but he was attracted by him and wanted to trade them privately.
The person in charge of the auction house could not make a decision, so he invited Qi Weiguang.
Qi Weiguang saw Song Li, looked at him for a long time and finally recognized Song Li, and then gave it to him generously.
Song Li was not short of money, so he paid Qi Weiguang.
Qi Weiguang said that it is not easy to meet a treasure with a destined person, so he confiscated Song Li's money by no means.
Before leaving, Song Li left his number and said that he could ask him for help if he had something to do.
Qi Weiguang knew Song Li's identity and knew that such a person was most afraid of owe favors, but his goal was achieved.
A favor from King Yama is definitely more valuable than one or two hundred million.
However, in the past three years, nothing could not be solved by Qishantang, so he had never called this number.
This time the situation is completely different from before. No matter how big the problem was, it was a trivial matter in my father's eyes.
But Gu Jingze's appearance had already made his father lose weight, and his whole mental state was not right.
Qi Weiguang knew that things could not be delayed like this, so he called King Yama's number.
"Hey, hello, is it King Yama?"
"Who are you? How do you know my number?"
A cold voice sounded from the other end of the phone, making people shivered inexplicably.
"I'm sorry, I've disturbed Lord Yan Luo. I'm Qi Weiguang. I want to ask..."
"Say, what's the matter? I promised you three years ago and I will do you a favor."
Qi Weiguang still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by King Yama. He knew very well what he made and did not talk nonsense and let Qi Weiguang talk about the matter directly.
“Yes!”
"I want to ask you to kill someone."
"Murder? I've been washing my hands for a long time." Song Li was a little unhappy.
"I know I know, I definitely didn't think about making you...if you feel embarrassed then..."
Qi Weiguang said tentatively by retreating to advance.
"Forget it, who asked me to promise you!" Song left, "After this time, you and I will not owe each other any more."
"That's natural! Thank you King Yama for being willing to help."
Song Li asked lightly, "Who is the other party?"
"His name is Gu Jingze!"
"Gu Jingze, who has become famous in Yancheng recently?"
"Yes." Qi Weiguang nodded, but after Song Li said this, he felt unsatisfied.
Gu Jingze is so famous that even the killers who have been quitting the world for more than ten years are paying attention to him.
"knew."
After saying that, a hang-up sound came from over there.
“Uh…this…”
"Did King Yama agree?"
Qi Weiguang was talking to himself, and suddenly realized after being stunned.
"Ha ha!"
"Haha! King Yama agreed!"
"That's great, Gu Jingze is absolutely dead now!"
"King Yama takes action, even if you have great skills, you will never be able to escape death."
Qi Weiguang was almost so excited that he jumped up. If Gu Jingze was eliminated, his father could enjoy his old age and Qishan Hall could return to normal.
These two points are what he cares most about at the moment.
Qi Weiguang fell on the bed, fantasizing that King Yan Luo would kill Gu Jingze, and slowly he fell asleep.
Tonight was the easiest night he slept during this period.
On the other side.
Song Li agreed to Qi Weiguang's request and began to search for various information about Gu Jingze online.
Originally, he didn't need to be involved in this muddy water at all, but he made a promise.
If a person loses his promise, what is the difference between him and a walking zombie?
As a killer, what he values most is his promise. Even if he has been out of the world for more than ten years, he still remains unforgettable.
"Gu Jingze is really that powerful?"
"If it's true, then there's nothing he can do about what he does."
"There are so many experts below him, and it's really difficult to kill him head-on!"
Song Li rubbed his chin, his eyes shining with brilliance, and he could not tell that he was an old man over fifty years old.
"There is so little information about him online. Why is that?"
"From what he did, there should be overwhelming news and various speculations about him on the Internet..."
"It is indeed extraordinary to be able to destroy the Ouyang family and the Chu family and rise in such a short period of time!"
Song Li's eyes flashed and he smiled faintly, "I wonder if I can escape the palm of my King of Hell?"
"The first time I met such a powerful and mysterious opponent, I suddenly felt like I was back to my youth."
"Bang!"
Song Li closed his laptop, took a sip of tea, and lay on the Taishi chair and started to sleep.