Chapter 27: Are you guys willing to hang out with me?
"Ah, Second Master, you've arrived? You really came? Just give me a puff of your cigarette, just one mouthful. Look, I brought this little girl for you. And you, aren't you going to pay respects and greet the Second Master?" The man caught sight of the numb-faced Ma sitting on the ground, but didn't suspect him at all, and casually sat down across from him, loudly shouting away.
"Dad, I'm your daughter, I'm your biological daughter!" The girl looked up, she was only in her early twenties, with a delicate appearance and a pair of big eyes filled with heartbreaking sadness, staring incredulously at the ferocious-looking man in front of her!
"Do you still know she's my daughter? Do you still know she's my daughter? I gave birth to you, raised you, can't even use you to exchange for some cigarettes to smoke?" The man jumped up fiercely, his eyes staring, about to hit and scold.
Ma Lian quickly glanced at Han Yu and growled, "Alright, Murong Yuanwang, you're a people's teacher after all. Look at yourself now, what do you look like?"
"Ah, Second Master is right, he's absolutely right! You little girl, don't you thank Second Master?"
"Dad, wake up! It's him, he was the one who had ill intentions towards me from the beginning. I didn't agree to it, so he deliberately got you addicted to poison. Dad, please wake up! Our family has become like this all because of him!"
The old man known as Murong Yuanwang trembled all over, suddenly jumped up and shouted: "I don't care, I don't care, I just want to smoke a mouthful, give me a mouthful, give me a mouthful... I can't stand it anymore..."
As he spoke, he suddenly spat out crimson-colored blood foam and convulsed before falling down.
Han Yu hastily caught him and flipped open his eyelids for a look. His pupils had already scattered. Clearly, he was out of oil and his lamp had dried up.
With a soft sigh, Han Yu put him down on the ground. The girl had been sobbing and suddenly stopped.
She stared blankly at the old man, then suddenly rushed up and wailed: "Dad..."
Han Yu quietly gazed at her, silent for a moment before saying: "Crying can't solve anything. Now I'm giving you an opportunity, a chance to avenge yourself."
The girl suddenly lifted her head, looked at Han Yu, then looked at the numb face kneeling there, and her eyes gradually began to turn red.
His face changed color, he nervously looked at Han Yu, then at the girl, his eyes filled with a pale fear.
"Mr. Han, listen to me, it's a misunderstanding, no, things aren't like that," Ma Lian's words were incoherent as he tried to explain, but the girl was getting closer and closer, and he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, he somewhat hysterically shouted: "Stop her, you guys, stop her, I'll give you money..."
As he spoke, he swung out the bag that had been in his hand all along and scattered it in front of the girl, revealing stacks of pink banknotes worth tens of thousands!
Those little brothers' breathing suddenly became coarse.
Han Yu raised his head, his icy gaze swept over them, and his gloomy voice carried a chill that seemed to come from the underworld: "Move, and you're dead!"
It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads, and the eyes of those few younger brothers suddenly cleared up. Not only did they not come forward, but they also retreated several steps, as if what was in the bag was not money, but a death notice!
"Money, you have money, does having money represent everything? You got my father addicted to drugs, drove my mother to death with anger, and now he's dead in front of you. It's you, it's all because of you that my family is broken and I'm left homeless. I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."
The girl's eyes flashed with a mad crimson color, and she roared as she pounced on him!
"I know where Xu Huaying is..."
With a thud, Han Yu raised her palm like a knife and chopped it on the girl's neck, and she fainted.
He grasped her body, Han Yu coldly stared at Ma's face: "Speak."
"You, you must promise not to kill me!" Ma Lian's face was pale as he stood up and said in a trembling voice.
"Good!"
Ma's face changed again when he agreed so readily, but he had no other choice at this time and could only say loudly: "He is still in Wangzhuang Community."
When Han Yu frowned, Ma Lian quickly said: "He once said that the most dangerous place is also the safest. Because you know that place, so for the time being, you won't think of going there!"
Han Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding, this old guy is indeed the boss of Zhuye Gang, a big shot who has been dominating Beihai County for years, and he really has some skills.
He narrowed his eyes and coldly swept a glance over Ma's face: "Where is that killer?"
"It's not the boss, it's Xu Huaying who asked Crazy Wind Gang to invite a dark list killer!" Ma Lian is now answering every question, as a traitor, once he opens his mouth, he will say everything he knows. He has a psychology of breaking the pot and smashing it.
Han Yu furrowed his brow again, a dark ranking? In the past when he was in the army, he had cooperated with a special department to carry out a mission, pursuing and killing a gunman.
That time, seven masters who were with him on the mission all died in action. In the end, he succeeded in taking down his opponent, but a terrifying scar was left above his heart.
If it weren't for his reaction speed being far beyond that of a normal person, he would probably have ended up like those comrades of his.
Afterwards, he vaguely learned that the assassin seemed to be some kind of dark list.
Unexpectedly, in this small county town, I met the Blacklist Killer again. Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint like water appeared in his gaze: "Where does he live?"
Ma's face took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't know, but I accidentally bumped into him entering the Beiyuan Junyue Hotel."
Han Yu's heart moved, Jun Yue Hotel? Isn't that the one near her son's house?
"Is Xu Huaying asking you to come and get the money?"
"Ah!" Ma's face carefully said: "The venue has to pay a monthly profit, it's a convention!" Seeing Han Yu pick up the black bag, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said: "This little money may not be much, but it's also a bit of heart. You take it, just consider it as filial piety."
Han Yu coldly smiled and said: "I don't know, how many families were ruined and lives lost because of you, before you gathered all this?"
His face twitched and he took a step back, almost imperceptibly.
Han Yu ignored him, saying to himself: "People like you only know how to bully and harm others for personal gain. You can even betray your own boss for yourself, you don't deserve to live in this world."
As he spoke, Han Yu's body moved and he appeared beside Ma Lian, a pale hand waving lightly, a streak of white cold light brushing gently across his throat.
A thin red line of blood appeared above the throat and slowly grew larger, a thin mist of blood spraying out.
Han Yu's body had long since retreated back, without a single speck of blood on him. In his arms, the girl's hand was hanging down, and in her hand, she was gripping a bloody dagger.
The dagger belongs to Han Yu, personally forged by Guo Lao, of ground-level quality.
His face was pale and his mouth was open, one hand covering his throat, the other pointing forward at Han Yu, with a resentful and venomous look in his eyes.
Han Yu coldly looked back at him and took the dagger from the girl's hand: "I promised not to kill you, but I didn't promise not to let others kill you!"
His face twisted in a scowl, he fell to the ground, his body twitching slightly before falling still.
A faint smell of blood and the stench of death hung in the air. The few guests at the leisure center had already sensed something was amiss and ran out, leaving only Han Yu and a few members of the Bamboo Leaf gang in the empty hall.
His gaze swept over the few younger brothers, seeing their faces pale and lips blue, obviously frightened to the extreme. He couldn't help but frown slightly, still asking: "Are you willing to follow me?"
Silence.
Those little brothers obviously didn't expect him to ask this, so they looked at each other and surprisingly no one spoke up.
Han Yu felt a bit annoyed in his heart, but he also knew that everything else could be done with force, except for recruiting younger brothers, which required their willingness.
So he opened his mouth and was about to let them take away Ma Mian and that middle-aged man named Murong, then leave.
Those few younger brothers just reacted and hastily bowed their heads, saying loudly: "We agree!"
"Big Brother!"
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Han Yu paused slightly, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, but his words were cold and stern: "If you follow me, you can't do things like you did in the Bamboo Leaf Guild. Being part of an organization also means understanding rules, following rules, and upholding rules. You all need to have your own ideals, rather than just thinking about how to bully others with your power!"
This remark was somewhat inexplicable, and several people didn't understand it at all. However, there was one thing they did understand - that is, to listen obediently.
This time, several people's voices were very uniform, as if it was one person, just like they had practiced specially: "Obeying the boss's teachings!"
Han Yuwei furrowed her brow and immediately guessed that Xu Huaying had probably specially trained them to say this sentence before.
However, looking at several people with a respectful and humble expression, Han Yu's heart still moved slightly.
Is this what rights look like?
"Send their bodies for disposal and tell the others in the Bamboo Leaf Gang not to follow Xu Huaying, that's a dead end!" He said, waving his hand.
Those people immediately turned around to find the bag, skillfully packed up the hemp face, and then lifted it up and were about to walk out.
Han Yu suddenly said: "I am a person who dislikes the most, being in Cao's camp with my heart in Han, and being a two-faced treacherous person. I hope you won't let me down."
Those few Bamboo Leaf Gang juniors trembled and after making another bow, they lifted their numb faces and walked out.
Han Yu pinched the girl's people with his hand and woke her up.
At a glance, it was her father's withered body like a dry tree, but this time she didn't cry, instead, she fiercely turned her gaze.
Han Yu knew what she was looking for and said softly: "A girl, it's better not to kill."
"I must take revenge..."
"You've already signed up." Han Yu said calmly.
The girl immediately lifted her head and followed Han Yu's line of sight to look outside, and saw several small brothers of the Bamboo Leaf Gang carrying burlap sacks.
Tears streamed down her eyes, but she didn't make a sound, only lightly biting her lip, biting out fresh blood without realizing it.
She suddenly turned around and knelt down in front of Han Yu: "Thank you."
Han Yu stepped aside and let out a soft sigh: "Go kneel down and bid farewell to your father."
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