Female president's private killer

"Are you sure?" The fat man Wang Erye hesitated for a moment and asked again, "are you sure?"

After hearing the man on the other side of the phone for ten minutes, his always white face suddenly became whiter. It was like that he had just undergone bleaching surgery. Even his stable fingers became a little trembling. It was obvious that the shock brought to him by the news was beyond his understanding.

The expression on Uncle Wang's face did not change, but the constant tapping of his fingers revealed his uneasiness.

Third Master Wang kept staring at his tea bowl, but he didn't say a word.

The fat man pressed it twice in a row, then reluctantly hung up the phone, turned to Uncle Wang, took two long breaths, and finally said: "the headquarters of the greedy Wolf Gang was blown up, and the elite were lost... All the underground organizations from all over the world were destroyed because of the reward..."

Uncle Wang's fingers that had been knocking suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly closed, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "what about Duan Tiandao?"

"My eye liner did not dare to approach. At present, it is not yet clear whether the Duan Tian Dao is alive."

"Even if he is still alive, he must be very weak now!" Third Master Wang suddenly brightened his eyes: "come again now, you'll probably succeed!"

Uncle Wang's eyes narrowed slightly. It was obvious that the third man's proposal made him very excited, but he pondered for a moment, finally smiled bitterly and shook his head: "we need to reassess Duan Tiandao now. His goal is very small. Macao and Hong Kong are not our territory. We have a small chance there."

"But..." the Third Master of the Wang family seemed to insist, but Uncle Wang was no longer in the mood to talk to him and soon interrupted him.

"Take advantage of the current chaotic situation and immediately wipe out all traces of our action." Uncle Wang took a long breath: "did you find out who borrowed the reward in the name of our Wang family?"

"No..." the fat second smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The thin old man's eyes flashed: "now it seems that someone wants us to be a substitute for the dead... Maybe this water..."

The always calm Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes and seemed to want to pour himself a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, his finger slipped and dropped the cup.

The fat man was quick in hand and eyes. He grabbed the tea cup and handed it back.

Uncle Wang smiled bitterly and drank three cups of strong tea. His lips moved. He seemed to want to talk. Finally, he didn't say anything.

Only he himself knew that at this moment, he was most thankful that it was not the Wang family who made a positive move against Duan Tiandao.

"Hoo!"

A gust of wind blew suddenly, and the lobby window was suddenly opened by a gust of wind.

The three old men used to look up and ready to see the dark night like his mother, feeling that it was not easy to deal with Duan Tiandao.

But this time it's a little different.

Because not only the wind but also a shadow came in this time. The shadow moved as fast as a gust of wind. When it swept in from the window, it gently touched the third man near the door. After the poor old man took this slight touch, his body expanded like a skin ball, and then burst into a shower of blood under the light, Falling in the air.

Then a young monk wearing a red robe and exposing his right arm appeared in this large rain of blood!

Most of the blood rain fell on his red Lama robe. After the robe was drenched with blood rain, it felt like a leaf just washed by the rain, with a fresh and transparent feeling.

In the history of Buddhism, there is a saying that put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Many killing and cannibal monsters can become the Dharma protector of Buddhism in an instant

The most typical is the monkey king.

There is a saying in Sanskrit that anugan hadat Bo Yimo, translated, is cruel compassion!

It refers specifically to the Buddha or treasure that kills all directions.

The light seemed to shine on Shi Xiaohai's Bronze face in a way of worship. His monk's robe hunted in the strong wind, blowing strong chest muscles. The muscle blocks with clear lines on his arms made the young monk show a strong wild domineering spirit.

He just stood in the middle of the hall, like breaking the oncoming air at a very high speed, standing far away in the light and hurricane, in a way of dominating the world.

Then the king looked at the Third Master of the Wang family, who had turned into a bloody rain, and felt his head a little embarrassed: "sorry, I use a little more strength."

Uncle Wang and the second fat man, who have been scared into dementia, stupidity and neuropathy: "...."

"Well... Well, that's right." The young monk held his chest with one palm and announced the Buddha's name: "boundless Buddha. Hello, my name is Shi Xiaohai. It's Duan Tiandao's hair. Well, although I don't have hair, his hair is still small... "

Uncle Wang looked at Er pangzi in a daze. Er pangzi looked at Uncle Wang in a daze. They didn't understand why each other was stunned, but they both realized that this matter couldn't be done well today.

Although the chubby second master Wang was a little fat, he reacted quickly. Without saying a word, he fell down on his knees: "this eminent monk! We Wang family did wrong in this matter. I apologize! However, Duan Tiandao is still alive now. It should only be a misunderstanding. As long as the eminent monk let us go, we are willing to compensate you and Mr. Duan for all the losses, and promise not to target him and any of his friends from now on... "

Shi Xiaohai nodded and listened with great interest. From time to time, he said "um" twice. It seems that he didn't care about Uncle Wang on one side at all.

Uncle Wang is worthy of being old and refined. Until this time, he has not started to tremble. He can't help trembling slightly until he presses the silent alarm under his seat for five minutes and there is no movement outside.

The Wang family has been operating in nanchun for nearly a hundred years. The guards in the family range from dozens to hundreds. They are all brave and fierce fighters. As long as anyone gets a warning, everyone will immediately rush here and surround the invaders.

But

No siege.

Surrounded by only the gloomy cold wind and the faint smell of blood in the air.

This can only show that the old noisy mansion has become a dead house before the young monks come in.

Shi Xiaohai didn't speak all the time. Chubby second master Wang was finally a little unsustainable and couldn't help wiping his sweat: "eminent monk, monks cherish compassion and repay each other for their grievances. When is it time, let's turn enemies into friends..."

The eminent monk finally spoke and shook his head lightly: "I'm sorry. Duan Tiandao is right in saying that dogs can't change eating shit. They would rather be with tigers and lions than stand beside white eyed wolves. The means you use are very mean and annoying. Although you can't threaten Duan Tiandao's safety at all, I don't think even if he comes here, he will agree to reconciliation. So... "Shi Xiaohai raised his eyes slightly and looked at the sweating fat man:" you will become three words soon. "

The fat man was stunned: "which, which three words?"

"Dead fat man."

Dead fat man: "

"For the sake of your sincere apology, I promise you that after killing you, I will spend it for you."

The dead fat man was sweating like a rainstorm. At this time, he could no longer restrain his fear. With a sudden exclamation, he rushed towards the gate!

Shi Xiaohai smiled and suddenly rolled over his head and feet. When he rolled in the air, he had put his hands on his back, his right hand on his hand, and his two thumbs were connected. He recited the mantra of morizhi heaven silently, but behind him appeared a kind-hearted virtual image of the Tathagata, which seemed to have fallen asleep into extinction, just like the scene of the Buddha entering the earth in the double tree garden of Sarra.

If you know something about Tantra, you can shout it out at once. This is the Tathagata of nirvana.

The handprint formed by Shi Xiaohai is the treasure bottle seal in the Tantra. It is said that when you practice this handprint to the extreme, you can enter the realm of Superman. The body will be attached. Get the power of my heart, namely Zen, Wanhua Minghe.

The fingerprints show that the fat man is dead.

"Limitless God! Benefactor, go all the way. " Shi Xiaohai continued to stand in the falling blood rain calmly and smartly, looking at the Wang family uncle who has been trembling slightly but has been expressionless: "you are not fat, so you will only become a dead man. Now you can choose to apologize or not. The difference is whether I cross for you."

Uncle Wang smiled bitterly, "I don't believe in Buddha. Besides, you're not a monk. Monks should read Amitabha."

Shi Xiaohai, who was originally very indifferent, was suddenly a little worried: "boundless his grandmother's God! Do you mean that all the decisions I have read for so many years are wrong? "

"Can I tell you that the Wang family was shot this time, and it seems that the man knows the details of Duan Tiandao and how serious the consequences are, so he blamed us on the Wang family." Uncle Wang was not stunned. The main reason was that he was dead. Whether he was stunned or laughing, it was meaningless: "I think if we can find out this person, it will be the greatest guarantee for Mr. Duan's safety."

Shi xiaohaidan was like a bird: "I'm sorry, even if it's a gun, if the target is my friend, I'll smash it... Well, if you apologize or not, I'll kill it directly. It's so late now. I want to go back to bed. "

Uncle Wang suddenly smiled. To tell the truth, it's inappropriate to laugh at this time, but he actually smiled happily: "I have a proposal. You kill the second and third masters of the Wang family. It's almost the same. How about ending the matter? I am willing to cooperate with you on behalf of the Wang family to find out the real murderer behind the scenes. You know, now he is our common enemy... "

Shi Xiaohai is as light as two birds now: "I don't think we need your Wang family, and you are not qualified to cooperate with us. Since you still don't apologize, I have only... "

His words were not finished.

Because another voice rang.

It was a clear and loud gunshot.

The smiling Uncle Wang suddenly pulled a gun out of his sleeve and shot Shi Xiaohai.

The shot was so sudden, so fast, so hidden.

Someone else, or hang up before you finish.

But Shi Xiaohai is no one else. He is Shi Xiaohai.

At the moment when Uncle Wang pulled out his gun, he suddenly pulled up several feet, jumped over the arc of the bullet, the fire red monk's robe fluttered in the wind and rushed down at Uncle Wang!

This figure not only has the cruelty and arrogance of the mountain vultures diving during the celestial burial on the Qinghai Tibet Plateau, but also as noble as the raised gull sports car door.

So fierce and arrogant hit down!