MC Bookstore Chapter 1256 6
Chapter 1256 6
Seeing his companion being slapped into a bloody mess by Chen Ling, Councillor Tong was so frightened that his legs went weak, he lost his balance and fell directly to the side of the road.
His sweaty hands tightly grasped the pistol, as if it was his last straw. Just as he struggled to get up, the corner of the scarlet robe brushed slowly across his cheek in the mist...
"I'm curious."
Chen Ling's leisurely voice sounded softly beside his ears.
Councillor Tong's eyes blurred, and the gun in his hand appeared in another slender white hand. Chen Ling twisted the gun casually and said lightly, "Are all the members of the Alliance Parliament like you?"
The scrap iron gun was thrown in front of Councillor Tong. He was stunned for a few seconds before answering with a trembling voice:
"No... no... that's not right... it's... that's not right... they..."
Faced with this question, Councillor Tong did not know how to answer.
Chen Ling was a little disappointed.
Then, another slap hit Councillor Tong in the face!
boom--! !
Councillor Tong flew into the air, and then fell together with Councillor Sun, who looked like a dead dog, while bleeding.
Chen Ling continued to walk towards them calmly.
Chen Ling knew that if he killed two congressmen here today, the South China Sea region would surely fall into chaos, but he didn't care... He didn't care what impact the death of these two congressmen would have on the South China Sea political arena, nor did he care whether it would affect the implementation of a certain policy. These two people first framed him, secondly, they bullied Han Meng, and thirdly, they wanted to discredit the deceased Wen Shilin. Chen Ling would not let them go no matter what.
Chen Ling was confident that with the level of the police officers in the South China Sea Territory, they would not be able to find anything on him no matter how hard they investigated. The only thing he needed to worry about was whether the death of the two congressmen would affect Han Meng.
The two congressmen were killed as soon as they provoked Han Meng. The top leaders of the South China Sea region will definitely suspect Han Meng, but Han Meng is just a prisoner. He has been locked up in the room all this time and has never left the Pu family. All the members of the Pu family can testify to this, so after a brief suspicion, Han Meng will not be affected.
In that case, Chen Ling has nothing to worry about.
"Chen... Ling..."
The two bloody figures saw the hem of the red robe gradually approaching them. Driven by the last desire to survive, they still spoke hoarsely and with difficulty.
"Don't kill us...we can...do things for you..."
"I, need you to do anything?" Chen Ling lowered his eyes and sneered, "You are at best two councillors... If the Alliance Council gets in my way, I will just kill them all. Why would I need you?"
"The human realm...will not let you go..."
"Then let them do it."
Chen Ling said calmly, "It just so happens that my fellow disciples of the Ghostly Abyss...have nowhere to go."
Swish——! !
Dense red paper tentacles instantly shot out from under Chen Ling's clothes, piercing the two people's bodies like sieves. Scarlet blood spurted out in a fan-shaped pattern, dyeing the entire earth bloody.
Two pairs of terrified eyes stared at Chen Ling, the life in their eyes gradually faded, and finally they froze in a pool of blood.
Chen Ling calmly looked at the two people who had died tragically. After a moment, he slowly raised his hand, stained it with warm blood that had not yet dried, and drew a number on the ground...
From a distance, it looks like a fat and deformed heart:
——【6】.
……
"who I am?"
Boom——
Pale lightning flashed across the inky clouds.
The drizzle of rain fell from the sky. In the cold wind and rain, a figure in a bright red costume was walking slowly forward along the railroad track like a zombie. He waded through the rippling puddles and his reflection was trampled into pieces.
“It’s so messy… so messy!!”
"My memory... Why did my memory become like this? Is this my memory? No, this is not my memory... No, that's not right..."
"My name... Damn it!! I have a name of my own!!"
"I almost remembered it, I almost remembered it!!"
Pu Jianyue held his head with both hands, his face looked extremely hideous because of the shocking knife scars. He growled in pain, like a wild beast on the verge of collapse.
at this time,
A playing card floated out from his arms.
The moment he saw the playing cards, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind!
"Six of Hearts... I'm the Six of Hearts! Name... The name is not important, I'm the Six of Hearts of the Twilight Society!"
"Yes, I was framed by the Silver King and my memory is in chaos, but it doesn't matter. As long as I haven't forgotten who I am, I haven't lost!!"
"Silver King, just wait for me... I will make you pay the price!!!"
Om-! !
Just as Pu Jianyue was muttering to himself in a grim voice, a train came roaring from the front, like a black steel beast, smashing into the rain curtain!
The dazzling lights streaked across the tracks, and the train passed directly through the position where Pu Jianyue was just now, but there was no trace of blood. As the train rumbled past, a figure was re-outlined in the reorganization of countless strokes on the top of the street lamp in the distance.
Pu Jianyue looked down at his palm and muttered to himself:
"The Silver King didn't steal my ability. This is good news... But why am I in the South Sea Realm?"
"My memory is still confused, and a considerable part of it is missing..."
"No matter what, since I'm here, there must be clues left. I can slowly look for them and recover some of my memories... At worst, I can just ask my colleagues from the Twilight Society for help."
Pu Jianyue looked towards the South China Sea region shrouded in hazy water vapor.
There was not much fear in his eyes, only hatred towards the Silver King and absolute confidence in his own ability to hide...
Although, he didn't know why he was so confident.
"South China Sea..."
"I have the 6 of Hearts, here it comes."
……
"Master Jianyue is back?"
"Hello, Master."
"Good afternoon, Master."
Under the dark clouds, many figures spoke respectfully.
Chen Ling, who had changed back into a grey vest and straight trousers, was walking slowly in the Pu family's courtyard. The frameless glasses on his nose made him look elegant and profound.
Chen Ling nodded slightly to the servants who greeted him, then walked straight into the house.
He stopped at the door and knocked gently.
The person living here is Pu Jianyue's father, the sixth child of that generation. Like the patriarch, he is the one in power in the Pu family. If the entire Pu family is compared to a dynasty, then the patriarch is the emperor, and Pu Jianyue's father is equivalent to one of the most powerful princes... It may sound a bit exaggerated to outsiders, but as the number one family in Nanhai that almost monopolizes Shushendao, this is indeed its current situation.
"Come in." A voice came from behind the door.