Chapter 324

It's not revenge, it's killing as long as there's a little suspicion.

Lin Qianyan's behavior of sitting together is enough to be called tyrannical.

But I don't know why, Wang Yong can't blame Lin Qianyan.

He read all the sages, read all the truth in the world, but still can't justly blame Lin Qianyan "violent husband".

People are sentimental, regardless of feelings, only reason, that is not a real sage. As the grandson of Wang Yangming, Wang Yong is not satisfied with Zhu Xi's idea of "preserving natural principles and eliminating human desires".

Zhu Xi, standing in a high position as a saint, criticized others, but secretly did something to pick up dust with his daughter-in-law. This also proves that his theory is not correct.

It's a hypocrite who only talks about natural principles and ignores human feelings.

"Don't do that next time." Wang Yong just said so softly.

Lin Qian Yan smiles again: "I'm sure it won't be. I don't have such deep hatred with others. I do things with reason. "

Wang Yong's face was black.

To reason and to kill everything.

However, Wang Yong did not entangle with Lin Qianyan on this issue. Instead, he asked curiously, "your organization seems very mysterious. I have served in the Chinese military for so long, but I have never heard of such an overseas Chinese organization."

"There are so many things you don't know about the world. The form of our operation is very secretive. Even if we tell you that this organization exists, you can't find out anything. " Lin Qianyan's way of disdain.

Obviously, she is very confident in that organization.

Wang Yong judged from Lin Qianyan and dechai that the organization should take the high war line. Cultivating only the elite among the elites is similar to killing the gate among the nine elites in the old society.

In ancient times, people divided all walks of life into three categories. The three religions refer to Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Strictly speaking, Wang Yong is also a disciple of Confucianism. Because Wang Hongjin did have a name among the Confucianists before liberation, but later with the development of society, it was not fashionable, and replaced by the name of master of Chinese culture.

If it is true, Wang Yong, as Wang Hongjin's grandson, can also rank in the ranks of Confucianism.

And Jiuliu is divided into three grades. Xiajiuliu is the most humble nine kinds of living in the old society. It can be divided into nine industries: Master, Yamcha, shenggua, matchmaker, pawn, Shiyao, stealing and stealing.

Wang Yong doesn't know much about these. After all, he doesn't belong to the people in the Jianghu. As a member of the state machine in the past, I also have some disdain for this kind of organization. Because when the state machine is in operation, no matter what big faction you are, no matter what organization you force, you can't resist it. You can only turn it into powder.

In fact, in the early days of the founding of the people's Republic of China, the state did carry out such a wave of actions, focusing on those illegal personnel in the lower ninth class.

The confrontation between the two forces ended with the victory of the national machine. Many sects that had been around for hundreds of years were wiped out. Those who made a living by stealing, robbing, swindling and killing were closed and killed, and almost no fish escaped the net.

But it was just "almost". As far as Wang Yong knew, a well-known man escaped and his whereabouts were unknown. That man was in charge of killing the eight outer gates at that time.

According to them, the ancestor was Jing Ke. Probably because of the assassins in the Warring States period. The idea before killing the gate was not to exchange money for life. Whether it was Jing Ke, Zhuanzhu, Yaoli, nameless and so on, these famous assassins in history were all based on the belief of "serving the people and the world". They know that "when a strong man goes away, he will never return", but they still resolutely set foot on the journey, just for one faith. It can be said that this is a Mohist chivalrous organization, and also an organization with Chinese traditional chivalrous feelings.

The reason why Shamen became an illegal organization taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others was completely due to the extermination of the eight foreign organizations in the early Ming Dynasty. Under the pressure of the imperial court, the killing door gradually developed into an underground organization, which was no different from those killers abroad, and the reputation of assassins disappeared. The so-called chivalrous feelings are left behind and become a factor of social instability.

At the beginning of the founding of the people's Republic of China, why China aimed at the eight Gates was because they affected the stability of the current situation. Just imagine that as long as you have money, you can buy murderers. The means of those people are still very high, and the police can't solve the case easily. What's the point? We can only use the state machine to exterminate it.

Wang Yong suspects that Lin Qianyan's organization was built by waibamen Zhongren who had missed the net in those years.

Lin Qianyan said that this organization has close ties with Chinese communities and provides airborne troops for them. I'm afraid that some of the talents in the eight outer schools had this kind of network in those years.

Thinking of this, Wang Yong suddenly had an idea in his mind, which made him very excited and felt that he could have a try.

Rubbing his hands, Wang Yong looked at Lin Qian's eyes and said, "so your organization is taking people's money to eliminate disasters?"

Lin Qian nodded and shook his head: "it's true to collect money and work, but it's also a scoring object. My master doesn't sell everyone's face. Black hand block had contacted my master before and wanted to hire several people, but my master refused. Because what they want to deal with is our Chinese community. "

"Don't worry, I won't let you deal with our own people. I'm asking you to deal with a bad guy

"You? You want to hire me? " Lin thousand eyes Leng, surprised looking at Wang Yong, seems to suspect his ears heard wrong.

Wang Yong nodded embarrassed: "yes. There's one thing I can't do alone. I think of you. How about this list? "

Lin Qian looked down on Wang Yong and said, "our price is very expensive. Can you afford it?"

"In business, if you bid, I'll make a counter-offer. There must be a price to discuss. Tell me about it. " Wang Yong is full of confidence.

"A head, five million dollars, depending on the specific amount of difficulty to increase." Lin Qianyan stretched out his scallion finger and shook it on Wang Yong's face.

Then Wang Yong choked with water. He coughed and stopped talking.

Five million US dollars, more than 30 million RMB. This is still the starting price. If Wang Yong says that the target is Kunde, it is estimated that the price will quadruple immediately. After all, Kunde is also a general of the government army. He has troops under his command, which is not a common target.

"Why don't you talk? Are you scared? " Lin Qianyan expected that Wang Yong could not afford the price. He held his arm and asked with a smile.

Wang Yong, who was willing to be weak, pretended to be generous and said, "it's only five million dollars! When I was on a mission that year, a hundred million yuan slipped through my hands without even looking at it. Five million is nothing

"Take it out. I can be the Lord. As long as you give me five million dollars, no matter who you want to kill, I will not raise the price for you. " Lin Qianyan said on purpose.

It's a lot cheaper, but even if it's so much cheaper, Wang Yong can't come up with it.

Wang Yong is all over. It would be nice if he could raise 500 yuan.

With a smile, Wang Yong looked at Lin Qianyan, made a pitiful appearance, and asked: "Qianyan, we all have this kind of relationship, can we make a discount? It's OK to write an IOU. I promise I won't default! "

"How much is the discount?"

"0.0001 discount." Wang Yong said shyly.

Lin thousand eyes smell speech, not from the facial expression a cold, ruthlessly way: "simply I beat your leg! impossible! I can't go back to my master like this! "

"Then write the IOU?"

"Do you want to die?"

"It's not good either, it's not good either. Do you want me to agree with you?" Wang Yong talks nonsense helplessly.

Who knows, this nonsense even attracted Lin Qian's eyes to smile. He looked at Wang Yong seriously, as if he was really considering the feasibility of this proposal.

Wang Yong felt a chill in his heart. He always felt that he was selling and was being selected like a beast.

Just when Wang Yong hesitated to say no, Lin Qian's eyes suddenly stretched out his hand. His palm was like jade, flashing a light luster.

"Here you are."

"What?" Wang Yong didn't know why.

"You always have a cent, don't you?"

"Yes." Wang Yong took out a bunch of crumpled banknotes and a few coins from his pants pocket. There happened to be a one cent one.

As a matter of fact, there are not many small-scale circulation of one cent in the United States, but there has been a large number of circulation in Myanmar due to price reasons. After all, a cent is almost 100 kyat.

Lin Qianyan snatched the cent coin, brushed it and tossed it in the air.

The coin dripped and rotated in the air, then fell into Lin Qianyan's white tender palm and disappeared.

"Deal!" Lin Qianyan said happily.

"Deal?" Wang Yong opened his eyes and couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes, I took your list, a cent. Too little? "

"No, not too little. Don't you ask who the target is? " Wang Yong has the feeling that "life is too exciting".

"Kunde, there's no need to ask." But Lin Qianyan knew everything and answered casually.

"And you'll take it?"

"Oh, it happened that I had a little grudge against him, and I got revenge by the way. You can earn a cent, and a fool won't take it. "

After listening to Lin Qianyan's answer, Wang Yong wants to cry without tears, and he doesn't know whether he has lost or earned.

But one thing is very clear. People say that one shot kills one's enmity. Ah, no, it's true that one smile kills one's enmity. Now he and Lin Qianyan smile to resolve the hatred and become partners.

With the help of Lin Qianyan, a super killer, and Wang Yong's professionalism, Kunde's death was basically declared.

"Who is it! Mr. Wang, what's the matter with you? "

At this time, dawn gradually appeared, and the unresponsive sentry finally saw the abnormality on Wang Yong's side.

Half of the whole bamboo building has been torn down. It's strange if you can't see it.

A sentry called out, and several people came running. They were worried and thought that Wang Yong had encountered something unexpected.

It can be seen that Wang Yong really has prestige in these people's hearts, and these people are also concerned about Wang Yong from the heart.

"No... I'm fine! You don't have to come here! " Wang Yong was surprised and quickly stopped the sentry from coming.

Joke, he and Lin Qianyan "war" evidence is still there, as long as not stupid can guess what happened between the two. Once exposed, where is Wang Yong's old face?

But it was too late. When the Sentinels stopped, they were close to each other, but the distance was enough to see the scene in the bamboo building.