Chapter 53: Senior Sister Wants to Give You a Child

After Tang Shuo came out of the warehouse, he met up with Bai Miao and the other man, and then took the middle-aged man out of the factory.

His purpose that night was very clear, which was to come and kill these people.

There is no doubt that these people are Qiao Bazhi's subordinates. He plans to cut off Qiao Bazhi's arm before the formal confrontation.

Tang Shuo had hovered on the edge of life and death countless times, and he knew that being kind to the enemy was being cruel to himself.

Moreover, he did not feel any burden in killing these evil people who habitually committed crimes.

Tang Shuo led the middle-aged man to a dense forest outside the venue, threw him to the ground, and said, "Answer my questions honestly. Perhaps if I'm satisfied, I can let you go."

The middle-aged man, who had already turned pale, nodded slowly. Although Tang Shuo said that he might give him a chance to live, he certainly didn't believe such nonsense. He had used this to deceive people many times before.

At this time, he already knew that he was dead, and he just hoped that the other party would give him a quick death when he attacked.

The information that Qiao Ba pointed out to them only said that this man named Tang Shuo was a veteran, but judging by this guy's performance, how could he be just a veteran?

Treat human life as worthless.

Even he is not as cruel as Tang Shuo.

At this moment, he just wanted to curse at God: Who the hell is the gangster!

"May I have your name?"

"Wang Zhong."

Tang Shuo seemed somewhat satisfied with the middle-aged man's cooperation. He nodded and continued, "Do you have any evidence of Qiao Bazhi's crime?"

"No." Wang Zhong shook his head and said, "Eighth Master is very cautious. Even when he was involved in organized crime before, he didn't leave any major evidence. After he retired from the underworld, he was even more cautious."

"How do you contact each other?" Tang Shuo asked.

"He always sent people to contact us," Wang Zhong said. "He himself never did."

"Who is this Mr. Xin that the bearded man just mentioned?"

Wang Zhong seemed to recall Hu Zi's betrayal, his face showing anger. He said in a deep voice, "His name is Zhang Jingxin. His father used to be the leader of a small gang. He did business with Master Ba. The two sides clashed over the division of the spoils, and Master Ba killed him. Then this guy took over the business his father left behind and has been working against Master Ba ever since."

Tang Shuo sneered in his heart: This guy is really good at packaging. There was a conflict over the division of the spoils. It was obvious that this Eighth Master wanted to rob his fellow criminals and kill Zhang Jingxin's father.

But in this case, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Jingxin's identity.

Knowing that asking further would yield no results, Tang Shuo smiled and said, "I'll give you a way out, will you take it?"

Wang Zhong was stunned and asked, "What kind of life is this?"

"I can let you go, but you have to do something for me."

Wang Zhong saw that Tang Shuo didn't seem to be joking, his face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tang Shuo stood beside Wang Zhong, not urging him, but waiting for him to speak with a smile on his face.

If you can live, who wants to die?

Wang Zhong quickly understood Tang Shuo's intention and frowned, "You want me to go undercover."

"Yes." Tang Shuo said, "You can choose not to agree, but you won't be able to leave alive."

Wang Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "I promise you."

Tang Shuo quickly gave Wang Zhong a cell phone number and said, "Call me if you have any questions in the future. You can leave now."

Wang Zhong wrote down the number and asked doubtfully, "Just let me go like this?"

"Do you still want me to treat you to a midnight snack?" Tang Shuo asked.

Wang Zhong said suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Master Ba directly and then use this to deal with you?"

Until this moment, Wang Zhong still didn't believe that Tang Shuo would really let him go.

Tang Shuo sneered and said, "If you have that ability, I can't say anything. But if that day really comes, I won't just kill you."

Wang Zhong stood up, looked at Tang Shuo with a complicated expression, then turned and walked out of the dense forest.

After Wang Zhong walked away, Bai Miao asked in confusion, "Captain, why did you let him go?"

"What he just said must be true. Qiao Bazhi must be a cautious person. People with this personality type are usually suspicious." Tang Shuo explained: "A group of people were killed, and he is the only one left. What do you think Qiao Bazhi would think?"

Tang Shuo smiled sinisterly and continued, "Killing him will be of no use to us. Letting him go back might actually be helpful to us."

Bai Miao shuddered all over. He thought the captain had been retired for a long time and felt sympathy for the enemy, so he was about to remind him, but who knew the reason was this!

In the past, the captains would draw their swords at the slightest disagreement. When did they start engaging in such conspiracies and intrigues?

"Let's go." Tang Shuo said, "The police are coming soon."

Bai Miao nodded and followed immediately.

…………

Xiangjiang River, Banpo River View Villa.

Banpo is a wealthy area in Hong Kong. As early as decades ago, every inch of land here was worth a lot of money.

In a detached and magnificent riverside villa, an elderly man in his sixties sat at the desk in his study, examining a porcelain vase in his hand with a magnifying glass.

The four walls of the study are filled with various cultural relics, which are difficult to match even in a museum of average size.

It would be more accurate to call it an exhibition hall rather than a study.

If you look closely, you can easily see that the old man is missing two fingers on his left hand.

He was Qiao Yong and Qiao Bazhi, who sent Wang Zhong and others to capture Tang Shuo.

Boom boom boom…

There was a knock on the door. Qiao Bazhi looked up at the door and said, "Come in."

Then, a man in a white shirt walked in and said to Qiao Bazhi, "Boss, Wang Zhong and his men were attacked."

"What's going on?" Qiao Bazhi put down the vase in his hand and asked in confusion.

"I just contacted Wang Zhong to inquire about the progress of the Tang Shuo incident. Wang Zhong said they were attacked at night and suffered heavy casualties."

"Who did it?"

"He said he didn't know yet."

Qiao Bazhi stroked his somewhat withered cheek, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Contact him, and then take your men to Yanjing. If he's a problem, kill him directly. If he's not, you two can bring Tang Shuo back together."

"Yes, boss." The man in white shirt agreed and turned to walk towards the study door.

When the study returned to silence, Qiao Bazhi closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

I don’t know what he remembered, but when he opened his eyes, Qiao Bazhi’s eyes were full of greed.

…………

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Tang Shuo and Bai Miao returned to the club. Although the club was still open, there were no guests there.

After going upstairs, Tang Shuo found that his senior sister had already gone to bed, so he tiptoed to the bathroom, took a shower and changed his clothes.

I took out my cell phone and looked at it, but found that there were still no text messages, so I threw the phone aside.

He hadn't received the 'You're dead' text message for three days after it had been sent for more than ten days in a row, and he felt very strange.

But he had no intention of seeking trouble, so he naturally wouldn't ask the other party why he didn't send it.

Thinking that he would go to Wang Jianye's house tomorrow, Tang Shuo immediately prepared to go to bed.

After retiring from the army, he had troubled Wang Jianye several times. After asking Wang Jianye to help solve the problem of Huang Chang last time, Wang Jianye called him the next day and asked him to go to his home, saying that he had something to discuss.

After repeatedly confirming that only Wang Jianye and his wife were at home, Tang Shuo finally agreed.

Tang Shuo glanced at Fang Shirou lying on the bed and sighed helplessly. Tang Shuo had protested many times before about the two of them sleeping in the same bed, saying that he felt it was not suitable for them to sleep in the same bed, but Fang Shirou directly rejected them all.

A hot-blooded man and a mature and charming woman are lying on a bed, and the woman can only be looked at but not touched.

How many people can understand the pain that Tang Shuo endured?

Fortunately, Fang Shirou went on a business trip to Kuncheng just two days after moving in, so Tang Shuo had some time to catch his breath.

But Fang Shirou is back now, and Tang Shuo has to face an extremely harsh test of his willpower again.

As soon as he climbed onto the bed, Fang Shirou, who was lying on the other side, turned around and silently stared at Tang Shuo with a pair of charming eyes.

Judging from appearance alone, Fang Shirou may be slightly inferior to Jiang Tiantong, but the natural charm of the senior sister is beyond Jiang Tiantong's reach.

If it comes to marrying a wife, if you have to choose between the two, 100% of men will definitely choose Fang Shirou. After all, no one likes to marry an iceberg.

"Did I wake you up?" Tang Shuo asked apologetically.

Fang Shirou didn't answer Tang Shuo's question. She gritted her teeth shyly and said, "Xiao Shuo Shuo, Senior Sister wants to discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Tang Shuo asked puzzledly.

Fang Shirou blushed and looked at Tang Shuo and said, "Senior Sister wants to give birth to a child for you!"