Chapter 570: Shot (three shifts)

Chapter 570
It was also this morning, in the back garden of the Confucian Garden, facing the hot spring pool of Mingjiang, Confucius leaned against the spring eye and looked at the sun in the distance.
His eyes are very deep and the outline is very clear, and he can't see what he is thinking at the moment, but the sullenness on his face is still somewhat looming.
He just soaked in the hot spring, as quietly as a carved stone, and did not dare to disturb him even if he was a bodyguard, all of them bowed their heads.
They have followed Confucius for many years, knowing that the master now has anger in his heart.
"Shao Kong!"
At this time, a familiar voice called out, and the bodyguard suddenly sighed with relief. He looked up and saw the Tsing Yi woman bringing a few people over.
Next to her was an old man in gray, who looked very stern, but he was leaning on crutches, making it a bit inconvenient to move.
It is Old Ghost Li.
"Are you here?"
Confucius tilted his head slightly, without too much expression on his face, but when he saw Old Ghost Li, he softened a little: "Old Ghost, why did you come out?"
"Your injury is not completely healed. You should stay in the hospital."
Old ghost Li walked forward a few steps with a cane. Although his legs and feet were not very swift, he still gave people a gloomy vibe:
"I heard that things are going badly in Kong Shao recently, and the second master was stabbed three times by an ignorant kid."
"My legs and feet are so good, I just wanted to come out and share the worries for Kong Shao, so that all those who offend the Kong family will die for me."
Old ghost Li straightened his chest slightly: "Kong Shao, don't look at me walking and it's a little inconvenient, but it's really not a big problem. There is no difficulty in killing."
The expression on Confucius's face was softer again, and he was obviously satisfied with Old Ghost Li's attitude. He faintly said, "Old Ghost, I'm interested."
"It is because of you old people that the Kong family has survived to this day and is rich."
"It's a pity that the Kong family is a little sorry to you, your leg was broken and the ghost was shot, but I haven't found Zhao Wenguang and the others yet."
His gaze glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi, with a shrill stern: "He said he would avenge you, but in the end he did nothing."
"On the contrary, you stand up again and do things for the Kong family regardless of your disability. Zixiong feels really guilty in his heart."
When the woman in Tsing Yi bowed her head apologetically for ineffectiveness, there was a tear in Li Laogui's eyes, as if he was moved by Confucius' words:
"Kong Shao, don't say that. We deserved to die more than 20 years ago. It is the Confucian favor to live to this day."
"We do something, pay a little price, what's the point? This is my idea, and the ghost must have the same idea."
He took a step forward: "It doesn't matter if we didn't catch Zhao Wenguang. As long as we believe it is him, he will be cut off by us sooner or later."
Confucius stood up with a clatter, walked over, and stretched out his hand to pat the old man Li on the shoulder: "As expected, he is an old Confucian official."
Old ghost Li breathed out a long breath, and took the initiative to ask: "Kong Shao, let me kill Ye Tianlong, I will definitely bring his head to see you."
His fists rattled: "The Kong family's face cannot be lost for nothing."
Confucius took the white bath towel handed over by a bodyguard, and then sat down in the white chair next to the hot spring:
"The Three Swords incident has temporarily come to an end. Although I hope Ye Tianlong will die, the best time has been lost."
He looked at Old Ghost Li and said faintly: "You can't move him at this time, otherwise it will make the Kong family quite troublesome."
Old Ghost Li was startled slightly: "Why?"
"I originally thought that the Rong family would not fight to the end with the Kong family as an outsider."
Confucius's cold face was helpless: "But reality tells me that if there is no valid reason, the Rong family will fight to the end."
"I talked to the old man on the phone again in the morning, and he reminded me that it is now in the air, let Ye Tianlong live a few more days."
Old Li's face was unwilling, his eyes flickered with cold light: "Just forget it now?"
"I didn't say that, just forget it, but it's inconvenient for our Kong family to do it again."
Confucius waved his hand to bring a cup of hot tea: "But I didn't say that other people can't do it."
The Tsing Yi woman whispered: "Kong Shao has instructed Jiang Taibao to kill Ye Tianlong with the help of the Jiang family."
Old ghost Li breathed out a long breath: "Although it's a pity that I can't do it myself, it's always better to die than not to die."
"Let him win his ambition once. With his three swords, he will only have one chance and consume all his contacts."
Confucius was very disdainful: "Now give him a hundred courage, and he dare not touch the Kong family with a hair."
Confucius looked sideways at the woman in Tsing Yi, with a touch of coldness in his eyes: "Guo Jingdan, why did Jiang Taibao not be released today?"
Guo Jingdan was startled, and hurriedly responded: "Jiang Taibao was going out at noon. Jiang Zihao and his team are ready."
"But when I left the gate, I was hit by a taxi. Although I didn't hit Zhongjiang Taibao, I just knocked down a tree."
"But the police used his safety as an excuse to keep him in jail forcibly, saying that he would be released after the investigation was cleared."
Guo Jingdan whispered: "It is estimated that it will take two days."
"This must be a trick of the task force and the police."
Confucius seemed to see through the accident at a glance, and snorted coldly: "They are really getting less and less bottom line. Such tricks are on the stage?"
"Besides, what they did was quite naive, thinking that they would be able to keep Jiang Taibao? That's fantastic."
He tapped his finger on the table: "Let him stay for two days. After forty-eight hours, if they don't let anyone go, we will put pressure on them."
Guo Jingdan nodded immediately: "Understood."
She hesitated and added the last sentence: "Kong Shao, in fact, there is a gossip that this accident was caused by Shen Tianmei."
"The purpose is to stay with Jiang Taibao for a few more days. She will work harder to find the memory stick Yuan Donglang lost, and then convict Jiang Taibao."
Guo Jingdan's expression was a little gloomy: "Jiang Zihao is very angry about this and can't wait to cut her a thousand times."
"I guessed she was the one who made trouble."
Confucius' expression suddenly softened, and his voice became gentle: "Only this demon girl can come up with this method."
"It's a woman I've always liked, not only has the spirit of not admitting defeat, but also has the flexibility to know how to deal with it."
"In the future, if I accept her, it will definitely be my biggest help. You tell Jiang Zihao that you can attack Shen Tianmei, but you can't kill her."
Guo Jingdan nodded: "Understood!"
Old Ghost Li wanted to say something, but in the end he shut up.
Confucius said again: "By the way, that memory stick, haven't you found it yet?"
"No."
Guo Jingdan whispered: "Yuan Donglang insisted on the crystal ball and fell on the scene during the shooting at Mingjiang Hospital."
"But Jiang Taibao's people have been searching for a long time, and have asked many people without any clues."
There was a trace of regret in her eyes: "The police are also looking for it with all their strength, but after a few months, they have found nothing."
"I guess it has either been destroyed or picked up by unrelated people."
She comforted Confucius: "Kong Shao, we don't have to worry about this..."
"What do you know?"
Confucius looked cold and unceremoniously shouted: "If you don't find the memory stick in a day, or if you confirm it is destroyed, it will always be a time bomb."
"Think about it, we went all out to fish out Jiang Taibao, put a lot of manpower and energy, and then the memory stick popped up and we fell short."
He snorted coldly: "Maybe it will pull us into the water. How much will we lose by then?"
"And this is also my contest with Shen Tianmei. If I don't persuade her in the Jiang Taibao case, how can she surrender to me?"
His voice suddenly sank: "Why are you willing to be my woman?"
Guo Jingdan lowered his head: "Understand."
"Go ahead and get things done."
Confucius waved his hand: "There can be no more accidents this time."
Guo Jingdan bowed again: "Kong Shao don't worry, it must be arranged properly."
Then, she reported some more things, then got into the car and left the Kong’s Garden. After driving for more than 100 meters, she dropped the window:
"Devil, confused Shao Kong, I will kill you."
Guo Jingdan gritted his teeth: "Even if I was killed by Kong Shao, I will never let you enter Kong's house alive, let alone let you be Kong Shao's woman."
Afterwards, she picked up the phone and sent a message to Jiang Zihao: Shen Tianmei, die!
Soon, Jiang Zihao's response came from the mobile phone, with only one word: OK!
Seeing this word, Guo Jingdan breathed out a long breath, and his whole spirit was much better.
At this time, on the side of the road, on the rooftop 500 meters away, a scope quietly locked Guo Jingdan's body.
The crosshair on the scope moved slowly, and finally positioned between Guo Jingdan's bright, clear eyes.
The car turned slower.
The wind blowing from the Mingjiang River was a bit violent, with aquatic and damp breath, Guo Jingdan's collar was hunting in the wind.
There was a smile at the corner of her mouth, dreaming about the scene of Shen Tianmei's death: "Shen Tianmei, you won't live for a few days."
At this moment, Guo Jingdan seemed to have discovered something, she suddenly raised her head and cast her gaze to the side.
"flutter!"
Just looking at it, with the sound of a sniper rifle with a silencer, Guo Jingdan's head leaned back like a heavy blow.
A poignant blood flower suddenly bloomed on Guo Jingdan's forehead.