When Yan Poxi saw Song Jiang snatching the knife in his hand, he shouted: "Hei Sanlang kills people!"

Song Jiang had been angry for a long time, and his murderous intention had been rising several times. It was only because of this Yan Poxi that he fell into the wrong position time and time again.

Love killings are like this in this world. Most women do things without thinking rationally and rely entirely on their emotions to control them, forcing the other person to have no way out.

By forcing others to jump over the wall, it may seem that you have won, but if you do not do well, you may be in danger of life and death.

This Yan Poxi is too naive. She wants to live with Zhang Wenyuan, but she also has to worry about money. She really has to waste all the benefits, but she doesn't know how to restrain herself.

Wanting even better things after good things are done, but greed drives people to desperate situations.

When Po Xi screamed for the second time, Song Jiang had already held down the woman with his left hand, but the knife had already been dropped with his right hand. He only cut Po Xi's throat and blood flew out, but the woman was still screaming.

Song Jiang was afraid that the man would die, so he stabbed him again, and the head fell to the ground and rolled straight to Zhang Wenyuan.

What kind of person is Zhang San?

That's the pretty guy. He usually talks nicely, but in essence he is a person who makes decisions based on the changing circumstances.

I am always nostalgic for the place of fireworks, so I have already overspent myself, and I just had sex, which makes me look like a soft-legged shrimp.

His courage had long since run out, and when he saw his best friend's head rolling forward, he was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Yan Poxi's eyes widened, as if staring at Zhang Wenyuan, as if questioning something.

"Don't come here, don't come here!" Zhang Wenyuan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and kicked Yan Poxi's head far away.

Song Jiang saw him on the side and smiled contemptuously, saying: "Zhang San, what's going on? She wasn't just you and me, she was your lover! In order to stay and fly with you, I have put so many conditions on me, even if I have to

She lost her life and was still thinking about gold. She was doing it all because of you. Why were you so ruthless and kicked her away?"

Zhang Wenyuan looked at Song Jiang, whose face was covered in blood, and saw that he was holding a short knife, his face was dark, and his eyes were sparkling under the light.

His eyes were bright but murderous, and the anger in his body was no longer concealed at all.

Little Zhang San felt hard all over and knelt on the ground, his intestines turning green with regret.

He feels so good about death, why is he wading into this muddy water?

But he came here at the fifth hour of the night and slept with Yan Poxi. Didn't this add fuel to the fire?

It's all this girl's fault!

This damn bitch killed him alive.

"Song Yasi, it's all a misunderstanding. Listen to me, it was Yan Poxi who seduced me, and I was forced to do so. You saw just now, she lost her temper and even beat me." Zhang Wenyuan

He hurriedly said, "Song Yasi, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't do it. I shouldn't do anything unconscionable. You have a lot of money. In this way, as long as you mess around with my life, I can do whatever you want."

Song Jiang had accumulated endless resentment during this period. When he heard this, he laughed angrily: "Zhang San, you are begging me to get up now, but it is when you are hooking up with that bitch, why don't you consider this? Let me ask you

, where to put the strategy bag?"

Zhang Wenyuan was trembling all over, but he said: "Song Yasi, I only ask you to save my life and get out of this door. I will keep it safe and say that Yan Poxi committed suicide by playing with a knife!"

"Hahahahaha!" Song Jiang laughed, but said attentively: "Okay, just give me the briefcase and I will spare your life."

As soon as Zhang Wenyuan heard this, he wanted to live. He didn't want to die, so he said with half belief and doubt: "Song Yasi, you must keep your word."

Song Jiang said: "A man, I always keep my promises when I speak to gentlemen."

Only then did Zhang Wenyuan feel relieved. He took out the recruitment bag from his waist and threw it forward.

Song Jiang grabbed it with his backhand and opened it. He saw that the letter was still there, as well as the gold bar. There was nothing wrong with it.

He was about to speak, but he was still uneasy, so he grabbed the letter, opened it, and after confirming that it was the letter, he grinned and said: "Zhang San, you and I are colleagues after all, so let's go! I

Keep your word. I hope you will keep your promise."

Hearing these words, Zhang Sanyi felt as if he had heard the voice of a fairy, and immediately said: "Song Yasi, you are truly a first-class gentleman! You keep your word, don't worry, when I leave this door, I will treat it as if I have never been here before!"

As he spoke, he felt extremely resentful in his heart.

You killed my beloved, how could I let you go?

Song Jiang was holding a recruitment bag, took out a gold bar from it, handed it to Zhang San, and said: "Don't worry, as long as my brother keeps his promise, after I go out, I will definitely recommend you to be the county police officer, and I will leave Yuncheng."

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Zhang Wenyuan was still wary at first, but after taking the Songjiang gold bar and hearing the other party's words, he finally felt relieved.

It seems that Song Jiang doesn’t want to get things done.

Zhang Wenyuan immediately became confident and hurriedly declined: "There is no reason for me to accept this gold bar. Song Yasi just keeps it. It will be used in many places in the future."

Zhang San was testing, but Song Jiang pushed back and said: "Yan Po is willing to die unjustly. I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You can go! This gold bar is to buy your hush money."

Zhang Wenyuan was overjoyed and took it away, thinking to himself that Song Jiang was still cowardly.

He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much Song Yasi. You are a magnanimous person. From now on..."

"After today's farewell, who knows whether there will be a reunion in the future. Zhang San, let's go." Song Jiang turned his back to Zhang Wenyuan, but did not answer.

Zhang Wenyuan was ecstatic and unambiguous, saying: "Well, Song Yasi, see you later!"

The door just opened with a creak. Before Zhang Wenyuan could get out, a strong force swept in. But it was Song Jiang who grabbed his neck and squeezed him hard!

Good guy!

Zhang Wenyuan was so frightened that he shouted: "Song Yasi, what are you going to do?"

Song Jiang's eyes showed a fierce look, but he faced Zhang Wenyuan's back, raised his hand and stabbed him on the vest!

With a "pop" sound, the knife went in very fast, and the blade of the knife went directly into the body. Zhang Wenyuan howled miserably, and his whole body was trembling: "Song Jiang, you despicable villain, you are plotting against me!"

Song Jiang's expression was extremely cold, he let go of his hand, slowly took the gold bar from Zhang Wenyuan's hand, and gently patted Zhang San's face with one hand: "I have faith in a gentleman, but how can you, an adulterer, be considered a gentleman? You two

None of you shameless people can escape, today I, Song Jiang, will kill you all!"

Only now did Zhang Wenyuan realize that he had been caught in the trap. He felt extremely regretful and his intestines were filled with regret. He cried, "Song Yasi, I was wrong. Don't kill me. I don't want to die yet, wuwuwu."

"No, no, no, then Yan Poxi loves you so much, don't you also say so? You will be husband and wife in the future. I will send you down today so that you can have a companion on the road to hell, so that she will not be alone." Song Jiang faced.

He said expressionlessly, "You have to thank me. When you go down, remember to accompany her. If you are angry in your heart, just go to her."

"Song Jiang, you are so cruel!" Zhang Wenyuan's mouth was bleeding, and he felt that all the strength in his body was like a mistress, and he couldn't find the strength to continue struggling.

"No matter how ruthless you are, I can't be as ruthless as you two! Go ahead!" Song Jiang suddenly drew out his sword, but he struck again with his backhand!

"Song Jiang, even if I'm a ghost... I won't... let you go."

Zhang Wenyuan gasped for air, his eyes almost bulging out of his sockets. He pulled at the doors and windows with both hands, scratching them and wiping blood on the door panels.

Obviously, this adulterer really didn't want to die and leave this beautiful world.

After a while, Xiao Zhang San knelt on the ground and died.

Song Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the resentment in his heart finally came out. He squinted out of the window and saw the sun was rising.

These adulterers and adulterers!

Damn it! Damn it!

Everything was fine originally, but he was forced to this point.

After calming down for a while, Song Jiang felt a thump in his heart.

Strange, strange!

Why do you always feel like all this is a coincidence?

This completely indescribable feeling is like being controlled by a big hand from somewhere.

snort!

No matter what, at this point, Song Jiang has no way out, he can only withdraw and leave first, then open up the joints, try to get a small penalty, and still have a chance in the future.

Song Jiang put the knife into its sheath, lifted it up with his backhand, took out the letter bag, took out the letter, burned it under the lamp, tied the belt on and walked out of the building.

The woman was sleeping downstairs, but she didn't pay much attention to the noise going on upstairs.

I heard my daughter shout "Hei San kills someone", and for some reason, she jumped up in a hurry, put on her clothes and ran upstairs, only to have a chest-to-chest collision with Song Jiang.

Yan Po asked anxiously: "Song Yasi, what are you two doing?"

Song Jiang sneered and said: "Your daughter was so rude that I killed her! And the adulterer was also killed. You old woman, but it was a fat thief man who came to hang out with you. Don't you know it?"

The mother-in-law was stunned, but she didn't believe it: "Song Yasi, although you are usually very serious, you are most generous and righteous in your actions. It is not easy to make jokes like this."

Song Jiang said, "If you don't believe it, go to the room and see if I'm kidding."

The mother-in-law said: "I don't believe it."

Yan Poxi pushed open the door and looked, only to see a body standing in a pool of blood.

There were still two of them, one was none other than that damn pretty boy named Zhang San, but he was lying at the door, his vest stained red with blood and turning black at the moment.

As for the side of the bed, there was the body of my daughter. The scene was so horrifying that the Yan Po was so frightened that her whole body was shaking and her mouth was bitter. However, she slowly turned her head and said: "Song Yasi, my daughter is really too much. She shouldn't be."

I made you angry! She deserved to end up like this. My daughter said that you had suffered a bloody disaster recently. I didn’t expect the fortune teller to be accurate, but the fortune teller didn’t tell her that my daughter also suffered from such a bloody disaster.

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Song Jiang's expression changed wildly, he grabbed Yan Po's hand and shouted: "What did you just say? Fortune teller? Which fortune teller? What did you say?"
To be continued...