Chapter 154: Gratitude and hatred
Yin Xiu pulled up a chair and sat down. His mood was complicated and his body was extremely tired. He needed to take a breath.
Of course, he and Fourth Master Jin are not friends. Even if they have that inexplicable "brother" relationship, they can be regarded as eternal enemies.
It's just that Fourth Master Jin preferred to bend rather than bend in the end, and died openly and openly, which still made Yin Xiusheng feel a little emotional.
At this moment, Fourth Master Jin was already dead. All the energy in his body had dissipated. His sharp eyes were closed, peaceful, and would never be opened again.
The originally strong and majestic body now looked skinny, weak and old, no different from an ordinary old man who died on the road.
He did not show his original form, but died like a human being. It seems that he had shaved off his bones before and completely transformed into a human being.
Hearing footsteps in the passage, Yin Xiu pulled up her chair and straightened her back.
As the two different voices got closer, he turned around and saw it was Hong Sheng and Shisan.
The two of them were stunned when they saw Yin Xiu sitting there. When they saw the body on the ground, the stunned expressions on their faces became even more obvious.
"Fourth Master Jin...did you kill him?"
Yin Xiu nodded and raised his voice a little higher, "Yes, I killed him!"
Hong Sheng's lips moved, obviously unwilling, but he didn't say anything and just glared at Yin Xiu.
On the contrary, Thirteen squatted down with a strange look on his face and took a closer look at Fourth Master Jin.
"Why, are you afraid that he is not dead?"
Thirteen snorted coldly, "This old guy is a magician just like you. Who knows what tricks he can do?"
"Besides." She glanced at Yin Xiu with cold eyes, "I don't believe you either."
"That's great, me too."
Yin Xiu pulled off a piece of white cloth from the side and gently covered Master Jin's face, then stood up and met her eyes.
"That's enough. You two don't have any grudges. Fourth Master Jin is already dead. Why are you fighting over a dead man?"
Hong Sheng stood up impatiently and stood between the two of them, separating the two people who were at war with each other.
Then he pointed another finger at Yin Xiu, "You are a bit troublesome!"
Yin Xiu was in a depressed mood at this time. Seeing him pointing his finger at her, she slapped his hand away without hesitation and sneered: "Why, are you saying that I robbed you of your reputation or your investment?" My name makes you hate me like this?”
Hong Sheng was provoked by Yin Xiu, but he didn't get angry. He just said coldly: "What do I want to do with that reputation? I was already a sensation in Hong Kong and Kowloon ten years ago. As for applying for a certificate of fame? Who dares to stop me if I want to come back?" .”
As he spoke, he glanced at Thirteen, who had complicated eyes and a cold look on his face.
"I entered the Kowloon boxing ring just to avenge Xiaodie, but you destroyed all my obsession over the years!"
Yin Xiu sneered, "Who should kill or not kill? If everyone has to kill with their own hands, wouldn't there be no need for all the killers on the road to be around?"
Suddenly, he pushed Hong Sheng away and said coldly: "If you want to seek revenge from me, you have to queue up first. It's already full now."
Hong Sheng turned around and saw Heiwu walking in.
He was covered in wounds, with stab wounds and bullet holes all over his shoulders and arms. There was even a gash on his face, with some flesh showing out.
When Heiwu came in and saw Fourth Master Jin's body on the ground, he couldn't help but trembled and his eyes turned red.
When he got closer, he knelt on the ground and moved up and down next to Mr. Jin's body. He didn't say a word the whole time, but clenched his fists and breathed heavily, like an old ox pulling a plow.
After his chest rose and fell violently a few times, he raised his eyes and looked at Yin Xiu, his voice suppressed as much as possible.
"Master Jin, you killed him."
Yin Xiu nodded silently. "Okay!"
His "hello" sound was forced out from between his teeth, smelling of blood.
"Emperor, do you have a prefix?"
Yin Xiu shook his head, "I didn't come out to fool around. I don't have a prefix, so I can't be considered a sect."
"Okay!"
Another shout of good, as dull as thunder.
"In that case, I can just kill you. It's easy."
As he spoke, he ignored the three people present, bent down, picked up the black shirt that was thrown aside, and helped Fourth Master Jin put it on as usual.
The already stiff body seemed to have regained some softness at this time, and it was easy to put on clothes.
After putting them on one by one, Hei Wu stroked the dust on the clothes, picked up Mr. Jin's body and stood up.
Somehow, he felt that he was not collecting the corpse at this moment, but waiting for Fourth Master Jin to finish washing, and then run outside with him to eat a bowl of chicken wings.
He also felt that the air tonight was just like the night many years ago when Mr. Jin led him to eat eighteen bowls of fins in Causeway Bay when he first arrived in Hong Kong Island.
Turning to face Yin Xiu, Heiwu said: "Master Jin always likes to do decent things. Whether it is killing people or making money, he tries his best to make people feel fair and fair, and not to make anyone feel awkward.
Naturally, I can't offend him or embarrass him, so don't worry, I won't sneak up on you. When I arrange Mr. Jin's funeral, I will hand over the post to you. Just clean it up. Neck waiting. ”
Yin Xiu nodded calmly: "Okay, I'll wait. After you pack up, you can come to me for revenge."
After Hei Wu finished speaking, he hugged the body and walked out without looking back.
"Wait."
Yin Xiu suddenly stopped him, "Master Jin said not to erect a monument for him, just find a place to bury him, or turn him into ashes and scatter him in the sea."
Heiwu paused for a moment, then whispered: "Thank you."
Looking at Hei Wu's retreating figure, Yin Xiu felt mixed in her heart.
Even before he died, Fourth Master Jin was making plans for others. If he died like this, Black Five, who was loyal to him, would definitely follow him.
After all, this man from Southeast Asia was sure that his life was saved by Fourth Master Jin. If Fourth Master Jin died, his life would be worthless.
Taking revenge on himself was a thought that Fourth Master Jin left for him, a reason to live.
There was no need for Yin Xiu to explain anything. A strong man was not beaten to death, but was struck down by a terminal illness. This was not good news.
Fourth Master Jin can lose to others, but he never wants to lose to himself.
After all, they were sworn brothers of the Huang family. Yin Xiu couldn't let such a disgraceful thing happen to him.
"Okay! Now I have no time to care about your grievances and grievances. I'm in a hurry to conquer the demons. Go away."
Hong Sheng looked confused. He had the luck protection of the double red sticks, so naturally he would not be manipulated by any formation.
Thirteen's face was full of seriousness. Thinking of the strange scene before, she couldn't help but feel a chill emanating from her spinal cord.
"We'll go with you!"
Yin Xiu didn't look at them and ran away.
(End of chapter)