Chapter 253 Scheming 3

"Boom..."

The heavy rain in summer is always accompanied by thunder, and before the thunder, lightning flashes across the sky from time to time, and the dark night is illuminated by snow at this moment.

In the room, Jiang Lang was holding his hands behind his back, looking at the dark night, and listening to the sound of the rain falling on the tiles in his ears. The night wind and rainy air did not pounce on him, making his clothes a little wet, but Jiang Lang didn't care about these things, and was still standing quietly like a statue, his eyes were as deep as the night in front of him.

There was a table of wine and food on the table in the middle of the room, and a pot of good wine. The candles swayed slightly in the wind, covering the whole room with a dim halo.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

There was a knock on the door behind him, and at the same time, Sun Yuanbiao's voice came in: "Young Master, I'm bringing it!"

Jiang Lang did not look back, but still looked at the dark night and said lightly: "Come in!"

Sun Yuanbiao, who was outside the door, agreed softly, and then the sound of the door being pushed open came, followed by the footsteps of the two people and the sound of shackles dragging to the ground.

Jiang Lang stretched out his hand and closed the window. The whole room suddenly became much quieter. He turned around and looked up. He saw Sun Yuanbiao standing quietly beside the table with the assassin, the fourth person in his face. There was no expression on Sun Yuanbiao's face, but there was obviously a little confused and confused on the fourth person's face. Obviously, he didn't understand why the county horse called him over alone, and on his hands and feet, the shackles were not removed.

Jiang Lang walked over, frowned and said, "Except the shackles, and then you can go down."

"yes!"

Sun Yuanbiao had almost no hesitation and immediately removed the shackles of the Assassin Lao Si, held it in his hand, went out and closed the door casually.

But the Assassin's fourth face looked surprised. After Sun Yuanbiao removed the shackles, he moved his hands and feet and said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

Jiang Lang smiled faintly and said, "Sit down and talk, don't be restrained!" After that, he sat opposite him first. On the surface, he seemed to be unprepared at all, but Jiang Lang was paying close attention to the every move of the person in front of him. Just as the Assassin Fourth said, he was still worried that he would run away. The person in front of him was an important clue. If there were any abnormal movements in the person in front of him, he could capture him in an instant.

Seeing Jiang Lang so polite, the fourth assassin was naturally very strange, but he was not polite. He sat down, stared at Jiang Lang, and asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"Running?"

Jiang Lang looked at the assassin and suddenly looked cold, then a smile appeared on his face, saying, "Do you think you can run away? No one can escape from me yet. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The fourth assassin who was staring at Jiang Lang tightly, was shocked by Jiang Lang's gaze, and his heart suddenly became cold. It felt like a frog was stared at by a snake, and his back was cold. But this feeling was only a moment. When he came to his senses, the person in front of him became a polite and well-educated county horse. This made him wonder if it was an illusion just now. In fact, in his heart, he also thought about running away. Now he was only seven or eight steps away from the window. As long as he overturned the table, the person opposite blocked the table, he could completely escape in front of the runway window. As long as he jumped out of the window, he would be confident that he could escape.

Now that Jiang Lang said this, he saw that the other party was about the same age as his. He decided not to say anything else. His competitive spirit made him decide to try it. He raised his eyes slightly and saw that the person in front of him did not pay attention to him. He grabbed the edge of the table with both hands and tried hard, but found that the whole table was not moving at all. When he saw it, he found that the table was pressed by the county horse in front of him with one hand. He was stunned. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the clothes on his chest were being grabbed by someone. Before he could react, he felt a whirlpooling, and then his back hurt, and hit the wall with a bang. Then he lay on the ground and fell to the slightest.

The person who threw him out was Jiang Lang. Seeing that the boy in front of him flashed after hearing his words, Jiang Lang knew that he really wanted to try, so he was careful and wanted to escape. The best way was to lift the table and jump into the window. Jiang Lang, who had a deep heart, stood up suddenly at the moment when he took action, pressed the table in front of the assassin Lao Si with his left hand. At the moment when he was surprised and stunned, he grabbed the clothes on his chest with his right hand, lifted him up with force, and then threw it away. A hundred pounds of people were thrown out in his hand as if they were not weighed at all and hit the wall.

After throwing the person out, Jiang Lang patted his hands and walked to the assassin Si who had not yet come to his senses. He said lightly: "Do you still want to try it? If you want to, I will accompany you. If you can get out of this room, I will let you and your second brother go and you will no longer make things difficult for you!"

The assassin's fourth brother could not hear the naked provocation and disdain. He shouted, and he got up from the ground and rushed towards the door immediately. Now he was closest to the door, and Jiang Lang also said that he could go out of the door, so he did not choose to fight Jiang Lang, but chose the door very much.

But he was fast, Jiang Lang was faster than him. The moment he moved, Jiang Lang also moved, suddenly blocked him, reached out to him, grabbed him, bent over, and fell over his shoulder. The fourth assassin once again thumped and hit the wall, and then slapped on the ground.

"ah!"

Shaking his head hard, he climbed up again, but...

Until the fifth time he was dropped to the ground, the Assassin's fourth brother could no longer get up. He gasped and looked up slightly, looking at the county horse in front of him like a monster. This was the first time he encountered such an opponent. He had never fought back at all. If he wanted to kill himself...

The Assassin's Fourth Face suddenly paled, and he immediately understood that if someone wanted to kill him, he would have died countless times.

He got up slowly, as if he had no strength. He sat on the chair, picked up the wine, drank it hard, and gasped again.

Looking at the performance of the Assassin's fourth son, Jiang Lang also sat on the chair, picked it up and took a sip, and his mouth was filled with mellow fragrance. It was obvious that the wine was indeed not bad, so he said, "It would be great for everyone to sit down and drink. If you don't drink such a good wine, wouldn't it be a pity!"

After saying that, he put down his glass and poured it on himself, and then asked, "Do you want to try again?"

"You're a monster!"

The Assassin's fourth brother spoke out loud, looked at Jiang Lang with a hint of fear, and said, "I have never met someone like you!"

"Haha...is it?"

Jiang Lang's face was filled with a smile, and he could have seen the fearful look of the person in front of him, and what he wanted was this effect, first impressing his opponent in kung fu, after all, this is an era where the strong are respected.

The fourth brother nodded very honestly and then curiously said, "Are you really a Junma?"

Jiang Lang smiled slightly and said, "You are real. Do you think this county horse can pretend to be a lie? And have you ever thought about it? Even if you leave this door and I let you and your second brother go, what should you do? Avenge your elder brother and the others? Or retire, and never ask about the things in this world?"

The fourth brother was stunned. He expected Jiang Lang to ask this. He hesitated for a moment, then a hint of hatred appeared on his face, and said, "Of course I will avenge my elder brother and the others, and smash them into pieces to pieces with the bones that killed them!"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but touch his nose. Although he didn't care about such words, he was his real enemy. It was not very good to be said by others. In his heart, a trace of murderous intent flashed through him, and then he said, "Avenge? Can you two do it? With the ability of you two, you are undoubtedly seeking death. Revenge? Hum... I'm afraid that before you find the enemy, you will be killed. They can actually attack your elder brother and others. How could they not attack you? And they want to kill you because they are afraid that you will disclose their secrets. Who would believe that you were caught by the government and let you out without saying anything?"

The fourth assassin suddenly fell silent, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the empty wine glass. No one would believe it. Moreover, he knew a little about how powerful the people above were. Fighting against them was undoubtedly like an egg smashing a stone.

Seeing this, Jiang Lang smiled slightly, the fish took the bait, and said, "But, if you cooperate with me, it will be different. If you don't say anything else, your revenge will definitely be avenged."

The Assassin's fourth son raised his head, looked at Jiang Lang, and asked in confusion: "Work with you?"

"good!"
Chapter completed!