Gongziyu said: "When you found me, you already knew the price of doing business with me. I told you that in addition to cashiers, I also like to listen to stories when doing business, so I hope Mr. Qiu can tell a good story in the following words."

"What a strange habit." Mr. Qiu shook his head and said, "Will you do the same for every business?"

"This varies from person to person, because not everyone's stories can attract me." Gongziyu said: "I will definitely figure out those businesses that make me curious about. For example, why Mr. Qiu spent money to buy the lives of Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong."

Mr. Qiu let out a sigh of relief, but slowly spoke up with an irresponsible question: "Your Excellency seems to be very interested in other people's secrets."

"This is one of the conditions for others to ask me to solve the problem." Gongziyu said, "Haven Mr. Qiu has agreed to this condition as well?"

"As far as I know, in the business you are engaged in, the employer's identity will not be disclosed, but the reason for the transaction is the most basic rule, right?" Mr. Qiu stared at Gongziyu's face tightly.

"Yes, Mr. Qiu said it very correctly, especially in the business about life transactions, which is indeed the most basic rule and principle." Mr. Yu said: "But under the bottom, it is different from others. I have my own principles. Killing people and buying lives is not a simple matter. Although silver is important, it is more important to make money clearly and clearly. Therefore, the principle behind is that you must kill people clearly. If you do too much business, I am afraid that one day I will get into trouble with confusing one day."

"It seems that you are not only careful, but also cautious." Mr. Qiu couldn't help but exclaim, "This is the first time I have seen someone as special as you."

"Isn't it because Mr. Qiu reached a deal with me because of his special situation?" Mr. Qiu's expression was unremitting.

"Interesting." Mr. Qiu laughed and said, "But I believe that after you decide to take over this deal, you must have a good understanding of those two people, right?"

Gongziyu nodded without hesitation and said, "Only by knowing yourself and the others can you have a stable chance of winning. If you want to keep your signature, you will definitely be prepared."

"So, then you think those two people should die?" Mr. Qiu's voice was a little chilled.

Gongziyu smiled calmly and said, "If you are just an outsider, except for business, you have never commented on others' interest in commenting on others. But as a business, they have a damn reason."

He paused and said, "And this reason is the reason why Mr. Qiu wanted them to die."

"Can I understand that you are not taking over this business from the so-called moral standpoint?" Mr. Qiu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Gongziyu shook his head: "I am doing business, not being a hero. And this time I killed someone for me, aren't they just two famous heroes?"

"What a hero!" Mr. Qiu slapped his thigh, his face full of sarcasm, and said, "Then I really want to know, how much do you know about these two heroes?"

Gongziyu replied meaningfully: "Is this the prerequisite for us to exchange secrets with each other?"

"Yes!" Mr. Qiu nodded and said, "I haven't said so much to others for a long time, especially talking to you, which makes me very interesting."

"Actually, the things about Li and Huo are not secrets. Because as long as the truth can be found, it is not a secret." Gongziyu put one hand on the stone table, tapped the table with his five fingers, and said, "Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong are both martial arts heroes on the surface, but they are not clean behind their backs. Although Li Yuansong lives in Changzhou, there are seventeen luxury houses in other different places. He earns at least 300,000 taels of silver in Huitong Money House every year. Although his wife can do business, compared to those silver, that woman's income is only a drop in the bucket."

Mr. Qiu smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Iron Sword Hero, who has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and who is a hero and righteous person, would be such a rich person. If you tell others about this, no one will believe it."

Gongziyu said, "Others may not believe it, but Gongzi Qiu must have known it a long time ago?"

Mr. Qiu smiled and did not answer, but did not deny it.

"Huo Zhendong, the Ben Lei Fist, is almost the same as Li Yuansong. In addition to the huge wealth of unknown origin, he has one more thing than Li Yuansong, that is, he likes women very much and raises many different women in his secret residences."

Mr. Qiu still smiled and said, "Huo Zhendong not only likes women, but also likes to kill women. What he likes to do most is to strangle women to death when they are with women, or to hammer them to death with the thunder fist that he is best at."

When he said such a creepy thing, a hot light seemed to appear in his eyes.

Although Gongziyu captured the change at that moment, his face remained unchanged. He said: "In this way, Gongzi Qiu obviously knows them in more detail than below."

Mr. Qiu took a deep breath and said, "Only anyone except themselves can know these secrets of them. You can understand them in just a short time. The name of the master of the mission is indeed worthy of being a master." He paused and said, "I wonder if you have experienced the sense of justice of being a hero for eliminating the world of corruption at this moment?"

Gongziyu laughed and said, "I never thought I would be a hero. If it were so easy to be a hero, then Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong would not have become hypocritical hypocrites. After all, being a hero also requires a meal."

"It's indeed incisive!" Mr. Qiu smiled, "So in your opinion, there may be no essential difference between a hero and a killer, it's just for a full meal."

"Everything has its own meaning, but it's different."

Mr. Qiu looked at Mr. Qiu and continued, "So, what secret story do you want from me?"

"That's naturally a story about Mr. Qiu." Gongziyu said: "The one you are most interested in now is Mr. Qiu."

Mr. Qiu reached out and touched the mask on his face. Half of his face turned strange and cold. He said, "If you really want to hear my secret, I'm afraid you will regret it."

Of course, Gongziyu felt the warning in the other party's tone, but he didn't care. He still said with a calm look: "Young Master Qiu has already said that I am not a timid person."

Mr. Qiu suddenly laughed and said, "That's right, if Mr. Yu was a timid person, he wouldn't sit in front of me now. Although you have learned many people's secrets, I believe you must be someone who can keep secrets for others."

Gongziyu smiled but said nothing.

Mr. Qiu stopped talking and went straight to the point and said, "As you said, I know Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong very well. The reason I understand them is because we are originally people on the same boat."

"Oh?" Gongziyu said with surprise, "Since that's the case, why did Gongzi Qiu kill them again?"

Mr. Qiu stroked the mask on his face and sneered: "Because of the word "Qiu". You are right. The reason I want them to die is because I have a grudge with them."

"Since that's the case, then Mr. Qiu is indeed not really Mr. Qiu." Mr. Yu looked at his face and said, "Who are you?"

Mr. Qiu smiled meaningfully and said, "Has you said it already? A person's name is just a code name, and it may not be that important. Besides, with your wisdom, I believe that after you have heard of my secret, you will be able to guess my identity soon."

Gongziyu's expression became a little more solemn. At this moment, he was quickly sorting out his thoughts in his heart, intending to find the closest answer from the other party's intentional or unintentional words.

Then he said, "Then according to my guess, the hatred between you must be not ordinary grudges, right?"

This sentence does not mean deeper temptation, but just to allow the other party to continue speaking.

Mr. Qiu said coldly: "For a person who has died once, it is indeed a kind of hatred that can only be eliminated by death."

When Gongziyu heard this, his many questions suddenly became clear. He could almost confirm the hidden identity of the other party for the mysterious masked man in front of him.

But he still needs further confirmation, so the next story of the other party is particularly important. So he said seriously: "In this way, the story between Mr. Qiu and the two of them must be very exciting."

"Since I have agreed to your conditions, I will naturally satisfy you now." Mr. Qiu sneered, "Now I will let you know why I hate them so much."

After Mr. Qiu said that, he still had a sneer on his lips, and then slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing his face, a face without any cover.

When Gongziyu saw the face behind the mask embroidered with the red shore flower, even though he was as deep as the sea, he couldn't help but suddenly twitched in his heart.

The face behind half of the mask is no longer a human face. The half of the face has no smooth skin, only the black and bone-black flesh and blood twisted and intertwined, just like half a skeleton, forming a terrifying and terrifying contrast with the other half of the handsome face that cannot be described in words.

When Gongziyu saw this, he couldn't speak for a while.

In Gongziyu's very surprised expression, Gongzi Qiu pulled open the collar of his chest and saw that the chest, which should have been very wide and thick, was also charred and sunken, and the white bones in the charred black were faintly red, which was the color of the shrinking and curling flesh.

His half face and his entire chest seemed to have been burned by fire.

If this is the case, what kind of indescribable pain would it be?

Even the three women behind Mr. Qiu couldn't help but look in their eyes at this moment, but they were silent.

Gongziyu's heart couldn't help but sink.

Mr. Qiu looked at him and smiled again. However, when his smile was connected to the face that looked like a human and a ghost, there was a strangeness that he said. While sneering, he put on the mask of the other side of the shore and closed his clothes again.

After a while, he returned to the handsome young man who was in the wind.

Gongziyu was slightly moved, but still didn't say anything.

Mr. Qiu drank a glass of wine again, then looked at Mr. Qiu and said, "I don't know how I feel after seeing my true appearance?"

Gongzi Yu was silent for a moment before answering: "I feel that Gongzi Qiu must be in pain."

"Yes, I'm really in pain." Young Master Qiu's eyes flashed with cold light, and half of his face was covered with fierce hatred. "If I die, then these are nothing, but now I'm still alive, so this is what makes me most painful!"

He was right. No matter who it is, if he looks like Pan An and encounters such disfigurement and body damage in the end, it will undoubtedly be a painful thing.

"And the reason why I look like now is thanks to Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong!" Mr. Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think they should die?"

Gongziyu pondered and said, "If I were to go, I would definitely seek revenge on them."

"It's a pity that even though they are dead now, I'm still in pain." Mr. Qiu said with pain in his tone. He stroked the mask of the red shore flower. The back of his hand was exposed with force. He said hatefully: "Because of his two lives, I can't change my face! When I think of myself living with a mask from now on, I wish I could even kill myself!" His voice was low, as if a ferocious beast was roaring in his throat.

"Such a deep hatred, why doesn't Mr. Qiu go to seek revenge in person? Wouldn't it be even more enjoyable if he could kill them with his own hands?" Mr. Yu calmed down and asked.

Young Master Qiu breathed and said coldly: "Of course I thought about ending their lives in person. But the two of them are martial arts heroes, and those so-called decent helpers are indispensable. Besides, with my ability, I can't kill them at all." He said with unwilling anger.

"That's why you think of assassination, and you must let them die when they are most proud and glorious." Gongziyu said: "So you found Wenfeng Villa, found the old man who raised pigeons, and finally found me."

"That's right. If I want them to die, I must die in front of all his relatives and friends, and it will be very ugly." Young Master Qiu laughed in his throat, and then he looked at Gongziyu and continued: "The most complete and reliable information in the world now comes from Wenfeng Villa. It is said that most of the top killers in the world of life transactions in the world are from "Red Buildings", and the top middleman comes from Wenfeng Villa. The person recommended by the old man who raises pigeons himself must not be bad. Of course, judging from the current results, although he is expensive, he is worth the high price."

When Gongzi Yudao heard the "Red Building" and the Wenfeng Villa, his calm expression appeared a little solemn.

"Red House" is one of the most strict killer organizations in the world today. They have networked most of the top killers in the world and named them "Black List". Red House is the purest killer organization. As long as you can afford enough money, they can kill them no matter how difficult it is to kill people. The killers on the black list are even more terrifying. Once someone is targeted by the killer on the black list, it will be like a gangrene with bones. No matter who he is, they will be chased endlessly and will never die. So there is a saying in the world that is circulating: "Red House Black List, the King of Hell is hard to control."

Wenfeng Villa is a place that specializes in buying and selling various kinds of information in the world. Wenfeng Villa only sells news. They have the most comprehensive information and intelligence network in the world. If someone wants to know the situation of another person, as long as the price is available, Wenfeng Villa can target when to get up every morning, what tea did you drink after breakfast, when to go to the toilet, how many bowls of rice to eat for dinner, how many times to get up in the middle of the night, etc. All related information is accurately collected. Even if you need to know some things about this person twenty years ago, they can find clues. The owner of Wenfeng Villa is an old man who raises a lot of pigeons. His surname is Ge, so he is called Ge Lao. It is said that the pigeons released by Pigeon Old every morning can cover half of the sky in Wenfeng Villa. Those pigeons will fly back every evening, and they will bring back all the intelligence of all the big and small things that happened in the world that day.

Wenfeng Villa has eyeliners all over the world, and those people are "pigeons" raised by pigeons. So the information sold by Wenfeng Villa is very expensive, and not everyone can enter Wenfeng Villa casually. Gongziyu remembers that he said, "Do you know why my intelligence here is more expensive? Because it is really a waste of money to raise so many pigeons."

In order to avenge, Mr. Qiu found Ge Lao and bought information from him. The man was Gongziyu. He needed someone who could perfectly plan and implement his revenge plan. Obviously, the person Ge Lao recommended him to Gongziyu.

Because Gong Ziyu is the most well-known middleman in the world today, and he is also a very strange and special middleman.

Gongziyu pondered: "The old pigeon in Wenfeng Villa has never seen anyone easily, but Mr. Qiu can not only see him personally, but also received his personal recommendation. It seems that Mr. Qiu is definitely not an ordinary person in the world. And you have also been very concerned about what you want to do." Mr. Qiu said calmly: "Actually, like you, I have always been very cautious when deciding to do something. As for my identity, I guess you have a certain answer in your heart now." Gongziyu touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "I am indeed a little sure, but before the final confirmation, I will keep the answer in my heart." He suddenly sighed softly and continued: "Mr. Qiu said that he has always been very cautious, but what he saw and heard below now, he felt that Mr. Qiu was not cautious enough."

Young Master Qiu narrowed one eye and said with interest: "Oh? How can I see it?"

"If Mr. Qiu was a cautious enough person, then you would definitely not be what you are now." Mr. Yu did not hesitate to the stinging man in his words, and then said: "So I guess that the reason why you fell into the hands of Li Yuansong and the others must be that you fell into their trap, right?"

When Mr. Qiu heard this, he suddenly clenched his fists with both hands, and ten fingers suddenly made crackling sounds. Mr. Yu's words obviously touched the most painful memories in his heart, just like a reverse scale.

His eyes were cold. He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very annoying.

Gongziyu said again: "What kind of grudge is it that will make the two heroes in the martial arts world do such a terrible thing to Mr. Qiu?"

"Since you are so curious, I will tell you."

Mr. Qiu let out a long sigh, forcing himself to calm his excitement, and then began to tell his story in a calm tone: "Two years ago, when I was doing business in Jiangnan, I was accidentally met by Li Yuansong and Huo Zhendong. To be honest, Li Yuansong's swordsmanship is very cruel and powerful. I was captured by one against two. They were trying to take my life. When I was desperate, I had to gamble, so I told them that if they could let me go this time, I would give them a huge sum of gold and silver in return. I was helpless at that time, and I thought that the two famous heroes would definitely not agree. I never thought that they agreed after hesitating for a while. But in addition to gold and silver, they had another condition, that is,

We must cooperate with me. In the future, no matter what they need me to do, otherwise we will kill me immediately." He murmured, his tone full of unwilling humiliation, and then he heard him say harshly: "In order to survive, I only agree. But Huo Zhendong took out a pill and forced me to take it. It was a poison. It must be taken every three months, otherwise it would be broken and heartbroken. I never thought that as martial arts heroes, they would use such vicious and despicable means to make me surrender. But at that time, I was controlled by others and could not resist, so I could only swallow my anger and swallow my breath. Thinking of the situation at that time, it was really the most humiliating time in my life, and every time I think of it, I couldn't help but want to tear them into pieces!"

Gongziyu's face remained unchanged and listened quietly.

"Since then, the two of them found me from time to time and passed me some information, asking me to steal treasures for them and rob other people's wives and daughters. In order to achieve their own goals, they did a lot of murder and arson, so they would have huge amounts of money every year. But no one would know that these things were actually the work of the two righteous heroes. Because they were hiding almost seamlessly and were famous gentlemen, no one had ever doubted them." Mr. Qiu talked about the past that was unbearable to look back on. Although the two people in the story have now died in the underworld, he still hated them extremely.

Mr. Qiu continued, "After more than a year, when they saw that I was very obedient, they became less vigilant about me. So sometimes they would invite me to attend the secret meeting between them, so I saw Huo Zhendong's hobby of killing women. Later, during a secret meeting, I pretended to be drunk and learned from the conversation between them that they had joined a secret organization, the name of the organization was "Sacred Biography". They secretly collected money over the years just for the mysterious organization..."

"Holy Legend?" When Gongziyu heard these two, he couldn't help but suddenly interrupted Gongzi Qiu's words.

"Yes, it's the Holy Creation." Mr. Qiu smiled coldly and said, "With your knowledge, I must have heard of this name before?"

"Demon Cult!"

Gongziyu slowly spit out two words between his lips.
Chapter completed!