Chapter 689: Assassinate

Outside the airport, a teenager came out with big sunglasses, a peaked cap, and a backpack on his back, and got into a taxi.
After getting in the car, the boy told the driver an address, and then he didn't say a word. The taxi drivers in Beijing were all potential cross talk masters, and they always wanted to say something. But meeting a customer like Midweek makes them feel more uncomfortable than not paying them by car. I always want to say something, but midweek leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes and calmly ignored him.
In this way, the car drove to the place given in the middle of the week, and the driver finally breathed a sigh of relief. The road was too tormented, and said to the middle of the week: "Young man, there is a place."
In the middle of the week, he opened his eyes and took out one hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the driver. The driver took the money while looking for the money. He changed and asked with a smile: "Young man, what are you doing here? Desolate, all factories, part-time workers?"
He glanced at the driver in the middle of the week and said, "No need to look for it."
After talking about the middle of the week, I got out of the car.
The driver was stunned for a moment, and finally went to the place where he didn't sleep in midweek. He could say a few words to midweek. He didn't expect that he didn't even finish one sentence, and people didn't even need money. This made the taxi driver depressed enough.
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Get out of the car in the middle of the week, and then quickly walked into the alley on the side of the road. On the opposite side of the road is the Dragon Soul headquarters. In the middle of the week, I know that there are secret whistles around the Dragon Soul headquarters. As long as you stay here for a while, you will be spotted. So after getting off the bus in the middle of the week, I left without stopping at all, and then came to a From a slightly far away position, it was determined that the secret whistle would not notice him anymore, and then stopped, always paying attention to the situation in the Dragon Soul headquarters.
Qing Yuan's cultivation is high, Zhou Zhong knows that he is not his opponent now, but Song Yihai must die!
In the Dragon Soul headquarters, ever since Yang Huming was taken away by Chu Guoli, Song Yihai has been thinking about him, and he has to be unconscious. As long as Chu Guoli can't find evidence, then this will happen. It had to fall on him, Chu Guoli, because he took the people away.
At that time, the Dragon Soul will question Chu Guoli, and the Yang Family will not stop.
However, Chu Guoli seemed to be prepared, guarding Yang Huming very closely, and he had no chance to start. Now that Yang Huming was beaten by him, he had half his life left. All he needed to do was a little more means to definitely make him die without making a sound.
After thinking for a long time, Song Yihai left the room and walked outside.
"Enjoy!" Seeing Song Yihai, the men outside the door greeted respectfully.
Song Yihai said coldly: "You are watching here, remember, you can't let anyone come to the third floor, I'll go out."
"Yes! Enshrine!" the subordinate responded respectfully.
Song Yihai left the Dragon Soul base and drove straight to the northwest of the capital. He immediately hailed a taxi in the middle of the week. After getting in the car, he said to the driver, "Master, drive forward, faster. I'll give you more money."
The driver asked blankly: "Young man, where are you going?"
Zhou Zhong frowned and urged: "Don't worry about where you go, just drive along this road, the faster the better!"
After talking about the middle of the week, he didn't talk nonsense with him, and just threw two hundred yuan in the past.
When he saw Qian, the driver didn't say anything. He rushed forward with a kick of the accelerator, paying attention to the car in front of Song Yihai in the middle of the week. Mid-Zhou knew that Song Yihai, as a master at the sixth level of the Qi training period, had a very high vigilance ability. With his mental power, as long as someone followed him, he would detect it no matter how far away he was.
So I didn't plan to follow him all the time in the middle of the week. It was not realistic. What I have to do now in the middle of the week is to catch up with him! The car had been observing Song Yihai's driving route in the middle of the week, and when he saw that he had changed to a left turn, he immediately said to the driver: "Turn left at the traffic post ahead."
The taxi driver didn’t know exactly what he was going to do in the middle of the week, but who asked the family to pay for it, so he changed lanes in advance and caught up. When he turned the corner, there was another red light. There were three rows of roads on one side of the road. Song Yihai didn’t know that there was a car following him, so he didn’t worry about it, so he stopped on the middle row, and the taxi he took in the middle of the week stopped on the right row with Song Yihai. Cars are parallel.
There was a sneer at the corner of Zhou Zhong’s mouth, lowered his peaked cap, and then opened a gap in the rear window. He pointed his hand on the Song Yihai car, and an invisible qi hit it out, landing on Song Yihai’s wheel. .
Just after doing all this, the lights in front changed, Song Yihai started the car and went straight, smiling at the driver in the middle of the week and said, "Master, let's turn right."
In the car, Song Yihai instinctively felt that someone seemed to be following him, and he looked at the rearview mirror vigilantly, and saw a taxi next to him turning to the right, while other vehicles behind saw him slowing down. After he left quickly, he didn't find any abnormality in any vehicle, so Song Yihai shook his head, feeling that he was too sensitive, and continued to drive away.
"Young man, where are we going next." The driver drove for a while and asked midweek.
At this time, I closed my eyes in the middle of the week and sensed my true energy. After 30 seconds, he said to the driver: "Go all the way to the northwest. Don't go too fast. I will add money to you when I get there."
"okay!"
When the driver heard that the money was added back in the middle of the week, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he was happy. It seems that he has encountered a big money today.
In the middle of the week, he sensed Song Yihai's direction and asked the driver to follow him so that Song Yihai would not know that someone was following him.
At Wanglong Mountain in the northwest of the capital, Song Yihai had been in for a long time when the taxi arrived here. He saw a guard at the door in midweek, so he didn’t go in either. He gave the driver some money and sent him away. After that, he guarded Song Yihai outside in midweek.
In the wooden house in Wanglong Mountain, Song Yihai respectfully said to the Supreme Immortal Qingyuan: "The Supreme Immortal Qingyuan, now Yang Huming has been picked up by Chu Guoli and Commander Li. I think this is a good opportunity. It can be killed in secret. Killing Yang Huming, then the Yang family will record the hatred on Li Commander and Chu Guoli."
Qing Yuan Shangxian listened to Song Yihai's report and nodded secretly: "This is a good way. According to you, kill him!"
Song Yihai was very happy when he saw that he could get anything from the Qingyuan Supreme Immortal, but immediately said embarrassedly: "Senior, but Chu Guoli is very close to him. I have no chance to start."
Qing Yuan Shangxian sneered, with a paper man in his hand, and said to Song Yihai: "This is the most vicious way of cursing, father and son kill, you only need to know the eight characters of Yang Huming's birthday, and then the eight characters of Yang Huming's father's birthday. , And then take the blood of two people, blend it into this paper man, and then burn the paper man, the father and son will all die!"
Song Yihai was surprised and delighted at once. He didn't expect Qing Yuan Shangxian to have such magical spells. He couldn't catch Yang Huming or Yang Junliang? Song Yihai took the paper man to bid farewell to Qing Yuan Shangxian and left Wanglong Mountain.
With this paper man, Song Yihai felt very comfortable and vowed to kill Yang Huming.