Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Seeing that Zhou Jianjun just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, the leader was a little anxious.

"Boy, I don't care how you found this place. Now that you are here, don't think about leaving easily."

"If you don't want to die, then cooperate with us. Only in this way can you continue to enjoy wealth and glory."

"I promise you that I will definitely fulfill the conditions I promised you."

At this point, the man put his hand to his waist and continued, "Don't blame me for not reminding you. I am easy to talk to, but the 'thing' in my hand is not easy to talk to."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had taken out a pistol from his waist and pointed the muzzle directly at Zhou Jianjun.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun calmly shook his hand and said, "Brother, put away your gun quickly. Since I can come here, it means that I come with sincerity. It's not good for you to scare me like this, right?"

"Humph!"

The man snorted coldly, then put away the gun and said with a smile, "It's great that you can understand the situation."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand behind him, "Give me the things!"

The person behind him immediately handed over a pen and paper, "Brother, it's ready."

The leader took the pen and paper and put it on the table, and said to Zhou Jianjun, "Brother, don't blame me for being so young. Heart. After all, the risk in our line of work is too great. Please write me a letter of guarantee. "

"If you regret it in the future, this letter of guarantee will make you die without a burial place."

Looking at the paper and pen on the table, Zhou Jianjun gave a bitter smile and secretly sighed in his heart: "You still know the risk is big? You dare to do this with the risk!"

He picked up the pen calmly and asked: "Brother, how should I write it?"

"You..."

The leader walked to Zhou Jianjun and just opened his mouth to speak, Zhou Jianjun stabbed his throat with a fountain pen!

"Woo...Woo..."

The man covered his bleeding throat and looked at Zhou Jianjun in disbelief.

Just as the others were about to make a move, Zhou Jianjun had already pulled out the fountain pen and rushed towards them.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

After several consecutive "puff" sounds, several people all fell to the ground with blood in their throats, and blood flowed out of their throats, and in the blink of an eye, it flowed all over the floor.

"You don't know how to live or die!"

Zhou Jianjun cursed and stomped hard on the leader's head.

"Plop! Plop!"

At this time, two more landing sounds were heard outside the yard.

Zhou Jianjun hurriedly closed the door and hid behind it quietly, then pretended to shout to the outside: "Brother, the letter of guarantee has been written, shouldn't I be rewarded?"

After Xiaolong and Xiaohu landed, they were wondering why there was no sound in the house. At this time, they heard Zhou Jianjun's voice asking for credit, and immediately smiled at each other, then pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as they stepped into the room, they saw several bodies that were still bleeding.

"Brother!" The two shouted in unison.

As soon as the voice fell, Xiaohu had been pierced through the throat by Zhou Jianjun, and fell to the ground with his neck covered.

"Xiaohu!"

Xiaolong shouted and quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist.

As soon as he raised the pistol, the barrel was grabbed by Zhou Jianjun. Xiaolong tried, but couldn't pull the trigger at all.

"Shoot, why don't you shoot?"

Zhou Jianjun teased, and then slashed at Xiaolong's neck with a knife.

Xiaolong's reaction was obviously faster than others. He took a step back and ran out the door.

"Want to leave? Do you really think I'm just here to eat?"

Just when Xiaolong was about to escape from the room, Zhou Jianjun suddenly reached out and grabbed his belt, then threw him back into the room with a force.

After Xiaolong fell to the ground, he immediately looked around, trying to find a weapon to fight Zhou Jianjun.

Just as his hand was about to touch a pistol that fell to the ground, Zhou Jianjun's foot suddenly stepped on his hand.

"Little brother, stop struggling, you're doomed!"

Xiaolong endured the severe pain and touched the pistol with his other hand. At this moment, Zhou Jianjun leaned over and stabbed the pen into his hand fiercely.

"Ah!?"

Xiaolong could no longer bear the severe pain and curled up on the ground.

After kicking away several pistols scattered on the ground, Zhou Jianjun sat on the stool and looked at Xiaolong and asked, "Don't be afraid, brother. Tell me about your organization."

"If you can tell me well, I will spare your life."

At this point, Zhou Jianjun pointed at the bodies lying on the ground and continued, "These people are already dead. If you can leave alive, no one will know that you were a spy. You can live in the world in the future."

After hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Xiaolong's face flashed with a hint of desire. He looked at the bodies around him, and then asked uncertainly:"Will you really let me go?"

"That depends on whether your confession is clean. If you dare to hide or deceive me, I promise that you will live a life worse than death!"

"Oh! By the way! I remind you, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhou Jianjun lowered his head and looked into Xiaolong's eyes, "Since I can find this place, it means that I know a lot of information about you. You must think about it before you speak, don't give me an excuse to kill you!"

"..."

Xiaolong swallowed his saliva and secretly guessed whether what Zhou Jianjun said was true or false.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun spoke again, "Brother, help me open the secret room here, don't tell me you don't know!"

"..."

Xiaolong swallowed his saliva again, and now he really believed what Zhou Jianjun said. He didn't dare to delay at all, and hurriedly stood up and walked to the bed.

After moving the bed away, he reached out and lifted the floor tiles.

After a while, a dark hole appeared on the ground.

"Lead the way!"

Zhou Jianjun said coldly.

Xiaolong glanced at the pistol in Zhou Jianjun's hand, nodded with a wry smile, and then turned and walked towards the cave entrance.

After the two of them went down into the cave with flashlights, Zhou Jianjun looked around and said in a deep voice: "Is there no lighting here?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xiaolong nodded and hurried to the side to pull the light cord. As he pulled the light cord, the originally dark basement instantly became brightly lit!

Zhou Jianjun saw clearly that there were many boxes in the basement, and on the top of the boxes, there was a radio.

"Where are the other people in your organization?"

Zhou Jianjun continued to ask.

"No..."

Xiaolong stuttered.

"No? How could it be gone? You want to deceive me, right?"

Zhou Jianjun raised the muzzle of the gun to Xiaolong's head and pretended to pull the trigger.

"No... Really not, I really don't know other people's information. I am only responsible for finding out information, and the contact person has always been done by the boss. Even the radio station, he is the only one who can use it."

"You really didn't lie to me?"

Seeing that Xiaolong had been scared to the point of peeing his pants, Zhou Jianjun knew that he was not lying.

"No! No! I dare not lie to you!"

Xiaolong sat on the ground and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Okay!"

Zhou Jianjun nodded.

Just when Xiaolong thought he could survive by chance, Zhou Jianjun suddenly jumped beside him and twisted his neck with both hands.

"Crack!"

Zhou Jianjun exerted force with both hands and directly broke Xiaolong's neck.