As the weeds trembled, a tall and thin figure slowly appeared in our eyes.

The man was about 1.75 meters tall, with a navy blue baseball cap on his head, a disposable mask on his face, only two black and white eyes were exposed, and a slightly loose black sportswear swinging in the wind, making him look even thinner.

Although I could only see his eyes clearly, I could still recognize it at first glance that this person was Meng Shengle.

I quickly waved my hand at Liu Bosheng and opened my mouth wide in surprise: "Happy! Are you happy?"

He paused, then pulled off the mask on his face, and responded hoarsely: "Long time no see, Lang... Langco."

When I saw his cheeks clearly, I was even more surprised. How long hasn't been here this time? He was completely thin and had no appearance. Not only did he say that his cheeks were high and raised, but there was no flesh on his cheeks, covering it with a thin layer of green and yellow skin, which made him feel particularly distressed.

I frowned and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"Follow him." Meng Shengle pointed to No. 3 and replied: "I originally wanted to see what this guy was going to do, but I didn't expect to find you unexpectedly."

I asked in confusion: "Are you following him?"

Meng Shengle nodded his head and said, "Well, the explanation is very simple. You can deal with him first."

As the conversation was done, Meng Shengle walked directly to No. 3 and took out a piece of hemp rope from his pocket.

Liu Bosheng stood in front of Meng Shengle with a tense face and stopped him: "Friend, I haven't finished asking him yet. Can you wait a little?"

"I know everything you want to ask." Meng Shengle bypassed Liu Bosheng and directly put the hemp rope around No. 3's neck, and slammed it backwards.

No. 3 hurriedly struggled violently, trying to push Meng Shengle away.

I hurriedly said, "Lezi, what are you going to do!"

Meng Shengle didn't say anything, suddenly loosened the hemp rope, and No. 3 immediately fell to the ground with a "bang". Then Meng Shengle rushed up and took out a dagger from his arms, which shone No. 3's heart for a few times.

The bloody blood was sprayed everywhere in an instant, and some of Meng Shengle's palms and face were also splashed, and the No. 3, who was pressed to the ground, gradually stopped struggling. He seemed to have more breathing and less breathing.

This is not over yet. Meng Shengle grabbed the hemp rope and tied No. 3's neck again, pressed his knee against his back spine, and gasped with a ferocious expression. Finally, No. 3 completely drooped his head and slowly loosened his clenched fist.

After confirming that No. 3 was silent, Meng Shengle breathed happily this time.

From the time he took action to the third one, the whole process would not exceed three minutes. I looked at the completely unfamiliar Meng Shengle as if I was hit by lightning. Liu Bosheng and Lu Guokang also did not stop him, and they all looked at Meng Shengle quietly.

I couldn't imagine what it had been to make Meng Shengle turn into the cold and bloodthirsty appearance in front of him. He seemed extremely indifferent to the whole process of killing No. 3. That kind of cold blood was not pretending at all. It was like this, it was not the first time he did the same thing.

Meng Shengle sat on the ground, wiped the blood on his face, kicked No. 3 a few times in discomfort, and then squinted his eyes and said, "My inmates have had many contacts with him before. He opens a health care product store in Shancheng, and actually sells medicines, so I guess I am addicted to it. It was this dog bastard who secretly instructed him. This time I followed him all the way. I thought he was coming to the south to purchase goods and wanted to give him a whole piece of paper, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Liu Bosheng hugged his hands in front of his chest and asked coldly: "If you kill him, how do we know if there are any other people who know our route?"

Meng Shengle answered firmly: "No, I can be sure of 200%. When their car drove to Jiangxi, I heard him tell his subordinates that he wanted to catch you first and then go back to seek credit. And I followed him thousands of miles away. If there were any other people, I would have discovered it long ago."

Lu Guokang raised his eyebrows and asked, "The person who broke into Yan Shiwen's house to look for us before is you, right?"

Meng Shengle shook his head in confusion: "Carry a gun? Whose house is invading? You're wrong. I just found their car, and then I saw you pull him out, so I followed along all the way."

"Not you?"

"It's not you!" Liu Bosheng and I asked in unison.

"I didn't understand what you were saying, and I didn't have a gun on my body." Meng Shengle got up from the ground and turned out all his pockets to prove it.

Liu Bosheng immediately raised his head and searched everywhere: "Damn, does this mean that he is still hiding from someone in secret?"

Meng Shengle rubbed the blood on his hands on clothes No. 3, put on his mask again, and murmured at me: "Lang Ge, I'm leaving! I will handle this person cleanly, you can continue on the road with peace of mind."

"Where are you going? Stop running around, come with me, okay?" I took a step forward and grabbed his arm and asked. Although he made a mistake, we are all brothers after all, and he is addicted to medicine, which is why I usually care about him, so I always feel extremely guilty about him.

Meng Shengle broke free from my palm and took two steps back and shook his head: "I won't go back before I quit the addiction. I have already let you get my backbone poked by my brothers once, so I can't be shameless anymore."

I scolded anxiously: "What a joke? Can we face it together?"

Meng Shengle licked his lips, and a pleading in his eyes: "Brother Lang, can you let me keep my last dignity?"

I held his arm tightly and refused to let go: "Dignity, can you be less selfish? Think about it for our brothers and Tingting, you said that I brought you out of Chongshi in the first place. If you have any mistakes, how can I go back and explain to your parents?"

The muscles on Meng Shengle's face twitched violently, shook my arm away, pointed at his cheek and roared: "Look at my current appearance of death, how different is it from being dead? Do you think I can face them like this now? Give me some time, let me quit, quit me and go back to be your silly brother, and my wife's good husband, can I let me go?"

"Li Zi..." I squirmed my lips twice, and I didn't know what to say for a moment.

Meng Shengle sucked his nose twice, and cried and choked: "Brother Lang, I don't want you to see me being addicted, and I don't want you to go from disappointment to despair to me. Please let me go. Do you have to kneel down and beg you before you nodded?"

I stared at his thin cheeks in a daze, and my heart was indescribable bitterness.
Chapter completed!