Chapter 39: The Death of Spring Brother

  It's not easy to mix in the way, and it's even harder to become a Spring Brother! Who the hell said "Believe in Spring Brother to achieve eternal life"? Spring Brother himself hasn't achieved eternal life, you bunch of idiots!

  Yu Bo leaned against the wall in exhaustion, Shen Qingyang lit a cigarette for him. The old man looked like he was exhausted enough, taking a heavy drag on the cigarette. It wasn't dark yet, and Chun Ge's body wasn't easy to deal with.

  "Uncle Mute, what's going on? Xinger... " Shen Qingyang looked at Uncle Mute with a serious expression. The incident happened suddenly, and he didn't know much about it. Although his impression of Xinger was good, yesterday he almost got into the wrong bed. Organizational discipline still had to be considered: killing people was okay, but leaving evidence behind was not!

  From the Spring Brother's situation, it should be that he was hacked to death by a chaotic knife. The killer has never been so hesitant when killing someone, what's the difference between this and bloodletting? It's basically dying from excessive blood loss. Therefore, Shen Qingyang judged that it should have been done by a small hoodlum or a thug, and also Ah-yi was injured, proving that Spring Brother was hacked when he was present, and it was - encountering an expert!

  Yu Bo's kung fu skills were not entirely clear to Shen Qingyang. However, judging from the outcome of his fight with A Tu and his confrontation with "Curly Haired Lion" at the Paradise Club, a dozen or so thugs would not be able to pose a threat to Yu Bo, and he could at least escape their pursuit. But Chun Ge was no match! Not to mention thugs, even a street punk could take him down.

  "Little brother, I've encountered a serial killer!" Ah-yi's face was pale and grey, clearly still recovering.

  Shen Qing patted Ah Yu's shoulder: "Don't mention this for now, I'll cook for you!"

  Yu Bo nodded and went into the hall, wrapped Qu Zhichun in a quilt and put him in a dark place. They would discuss what to do with him later. Reporting to the police was impossible, this was either a vendetta or an assassination, what a deep hatred, he had been hacked to death!

  Four dishes, settled in ten minutes. Shen Qingyang poured a full cup of strong liquor for Dumb Uncle and himself as well. Today was a bit tiring, and with the addition of Chun Ge's matter, his previously carefree mood had become stifling again.

  "Has someone arrived?" Ah-yin looked out at the stylish Ford.

  "Hmm! It's Xu Zuozi from Heishi Town!" Shen Qingyang didn't want to talk about this anymore.

  Yu Bo fell silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "Xin'er is safe now, that's good. I was ambushed on my way back, at Cao Shi, chased to the outskirts of Zhonghai City, where I met Chun Ge and the others, they had already finished off those people!"

  "It's Tianyuan Garden!" This question doesn't require much thought.

  "Cui Xian Ju was burned down, three killers, one is Tu, the others are unknown, but all of them are mercenaries like you!"

  Don't talk nonsense with people who understand! Shen Qingyang didn't ask him how he knew he was a mercenary, he had exposed too much himself, including the green card, the Volga flask, and most importantly, his rotten skin - tactical backpack and jacket!

  "It should be a mercenary hybrid, otherwise you can't escape!" Shen Qingyang spoke more bluntly, and that was the fact.

  Yu Bo nodded in agreement, picked up his wine cup and took a swig of baijiu, pressed on the wound, it hurt a bit but didn't bleed anymore, just a superficial injury.

  "Uncle, what's your opinion?"

  The old man's dull eyes stared at his cup of wine and he took another swig. It was clear that he was suffering.

  "Little brother, do you know what happens to deserters?"

  Shen Qing's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his already chilly face became even colder, exuding an icy aura that made one shiver with a single glance.

  "Death!" One word sums it up, very vivid. No combat team can tolerate the existence of deserters, and no mercenary squad can tolerate the survival of deserters. In the African jungle, there are many deserters, everyone is afraid of death, everyone wants to win, there are many ways, "escape" is one of them, of course, a more clever way to "escape" is self-mutilation!

  Deserters are unforgivable, because where can they escape to? Escaping to the enemy's camp means their lives will be in the hands of the enemy. A combat unit will suffer a crushing defeat, and even an entire army corps will be annihilated, following in the footsteps of the "Brave Warrior Unit"!

  Shen Qingyang didn't know why Dumbel would ask such a question, and after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so he just drank his wine. Some people say that deserters are cowards, are timid, and are afraid of death - only one thing is true: they're afraid of death! In the hearts of brothers, deserters are enemies, and enemies must die!

  "I'm just a deserter! The Cui Xian Ju was surrounded by killers, the Tian Tian Alliance lost five of its members, all my old brothers! And me? I ran fast and lived, what is this? A deserter!" Dumb Uncle said with great sadness.

  Cuixianju is the station of the Tianmeng Alliance! With Diao Bo's personality, he won't resist, but at his age and energy level, let alone three killers, one would be enough to make him drink a pot, and still not run? As the saying goes, as long as the green mountain is left, there is no fear of having no firewood to burn!

  Shen Qingyang nodded: "Ah, Uncle, you're right!"

  "The killer should have been following Hai Lan, I was too careless and didn't expect an ambush!"

  "Have you gone crazy?"

  Yu Bo didn't say a word, but instead licked his lips: "I only now know why I've been useless my whole life. It's not that I have bad luck, it's just that I'm impatient and will run away with my tail between my legs!"

  "You're wrong!" Shen Qingyang knew that Ou Bo's mood was now at its worst. Because of Chun Ge, what was their relationship? In Xiang'er's words, her name could be "Qu Ke Xin" or "Chen Ke Xin", and they should have been bound together by life and death.

  "Little brother, I fled back to the Mediterranean like a lost dog. At the corner of Xiao Si Street, I ran into someone chopping down Spring Brother. A group of thugs, I couldn't fight them off, so I had to flee for my life!"

  "You brought Spring Brother back!" Shen Qingyang's heart also started to ache, he thought of something but didn't want to continue thinking about it.

  "But he's dead!" Yu Bo poured himself another drink: "I ran fast, carrying Chun Ge with all my might, just wanting to see you, thinking that if I saw you everything would be alright, who knew those people... were all skilled fighters!"

  Shen Qingyang knew that the China Sea was hiding dragons and tigers, Tianze Garden was wealthy and arrogant, and adding to that the Emperor Hotel gang, it wasn't strange for Yaobo to encounter a formidable opponent, being able to escape was his skill.

  According to yesterday's plan, Yu Bo should have sent Xiang Er back to Yi Shui Zhai, why did he go to Cao Shi?

  Why didn't the opponent make a move at the Sea Blue, but instead followed him to the Cuixian Residence in Caoshi? And why was Spring Brother dragged to Xiaosijie and hacked by someone, wasn't he supposed to be helping out with cooking at "Tianze Garden"? According to Dumb Old Man's account, when they met Spring Brother at the corner of Xiaosijie, Spring Brother should have come out first. If Tianze Garden really wanted to kill Spring Brother, there were many places and plenty of time to do so, and more methods to choose from! So, Spring Brother's death is very suspicious, at least he shouldn't have appeared on that small street.

  "Uncle, it's all over now. What's important is how to deal with the aftermath!" Let's mourn and move on. I finally met this Spring Brother of yours, but he's dead. Xiang'er doesn't even know about this yet!

  Yu Bo was already showing signs of intoxication, his tongue tangled and unable to speak straight, still wanting to say that he was a deserter. Shen Qingyang smashed the wine cup directly onto the ground, shattering it, then supported Yu Bo as they went to rest.

  What a troublesome autumn! Shen Qingyang had been busy for a whole day and was indeed a bit tired. He brought over the tactical backpack, there weren't many things inside, some documents, all sorts of certificates.

  Life is made up of various certificates, such as ID card, nine years of compulsory education, got two certificates, three years of high school and four years of university, also got two certificates, after graduating from university to join the army as a armed police, that certificate was gone, didn't even leave one, all let the organization search and keep!

  All these certificates are fake, given by the organization, and the name is also fake, given by my brother. Organization, do I have such great talent? But the name given by my brother is good! The organization said that for your safety, you must bring these with you! Who the hell brings a graduation certificate to fight?! Screw it! All the documents are fake except one: the green card! Unfortunately, I lost it. Losing it is not a pity, but it's not mine anyway...

  The sunset fell in the west, and the house was dyed blood red.

  Back to reality, Shen Qingyang only then discovered that the table was wet from crying. The battle in Bambusa forest had ended, and the Blood Soul Battle Team had been annihilated. Twenty-nine hours of killing, twenty-nine hours of slaughter! Only two were left with their bodies intact: Blood Qi's Second and Blood Feng's Ninth, all the others had been blasted to smithereens!

  A passport was found in the helmet of a dead body, with bloodstains on it. Only then did we know his name was Shen Qingyang. Pitiful or tragic? The organization is too strict! What's my name? Blood Shadow? Bullshit! Just like what the old man said, I'm a deserter who ran fast and even lost my own name!

  What about Ah Ke? Lost! What about the night vision device? Gone! What about the Desert Eagle? Lost! Damn it, I'm a deserter! Even the special training certificate that was stuck to my body is gone, what a useless deserter!

  Shen Qingyang suddenly punched his own chest, his brain "buzzing" with a loud noise, his ears ringing, like the sound of a helicopter. What's the point of having a jade card, or a purple gold card, or a white gold card? They're all useless! What's the US dollar worth? Not as valuable as letting out a fart!

  His teeth chattered with a loud "ka-cha" sound, Shen Qingyang was so furious that he swept everything off the table, kicked it over, his eyes were bloodshot red, and threw all the documents into the trash heap. He put on the fish-scale leather dagger and went straight to Chun Ge's corpse, turned around and left!

  What's going on? Going to Tianyuan Garden!

  "Hey, young man!" A loud shout, the lights in the house suddenly turned on, and Lao Wai stood behind him, his old face pale, his eyes red, holding a spatula and staring at Shen Qingyang: "Where are you going?"

  Shen Qing's eyes stared coldly at Ya Bo, one foot kicking the table in front of him to pieces: "Go collect debts!"

  "Haha!" Old Man Hei chuckled and shook his head: "Don't be impulsive, the most terrifying thing about an assassin is not impulsiveness, but calmness!"

  "What did you say?!" Shen Qingyang was both angry and heartbroken! Not for the sake of Spring Brother, he's just a piece of crap!

  Shen Qingyang put down Chun Ge and fell silent for a while before lying down on the wooden bed to reflect.

  He slept for five hours. No one can stand three days and nights without sleep. Shen Qingyang was awakened by thirst, got up to the hall, and found that the restaurant had been cleaned up, with two tables missing, which were smashed by Shen Qingyang. Chun Ge's body was gone, and Ya Bo was also nowhere to be seen.

  Shen Qingyang drank enough water, his mind cleared up a lot, sat by the table and reminisced for a while, calming down in his heart. All the things that happened this time were unrelated to himself, and that Xinger was just a passerby. According to the saying in "The Bridges of Madison County", they were two parallel lines without intersection, but last night they almost turned a corner, but in fact they did turn a corner, after all, it was a family member's home, he had touched someone!

  Ridiculous! Absurd! Such a good girl, her father died, pitiful! In fact, the most pitiful one is herself, the killer is unknown!

  Shen Qingyang hastily washed his face, grabbed a few handfuls of hair, and the excess flesh on his cheeks was gone, he didn't know when it had disappeared. It seemed that his disguise technique still wasn't good enough! After tidying up his clothes, Ah Bu gathered all the documents from the trash heap again and placed them on the table. Shen Qingyang sneered, throwing all the documents into the stove, a burst of flames and smoke destroyed everything!

  It was exactly 10:30 when Shen Qingyang finished and leaned back in his chair, waiting for Ah Yu. He should have gone to deal with Chun Ge's body and should be back soon. There were some things that needed to be discussed with Ah Yu, after all, the trust accumulated over the past few days wasn't easy to come by!

  Yu Bo indeed handled Chun Ge's body, after several hours of life and death changes, the old man's sorrow finally passed, his face turned rosy, his eyes brightened, and he even smiled!

  "Little brother, wake up?"

  "Hmm!"

  "How's Spring Brother?"

  "The municipal funeral home, it's been saved!" Old Man Yu sat down, leaning back in his chair and smoking.

  Silence.

  "You said Yishui Zhai has noble guests?" After a while, Ou Bo finally stretched his waist: "This place is like this, how can there still be people coming? When Spring Brother was here, even the smallest person wouldn't come!"

  "It's just a permit!" Shen Qingyang casually rubbed the silver lighter, wireless communication was open, but there was no signal, perhaps no one would ever contact again. They're all dead, only one escaped soldier left!

  "What is he doing here?"

  "Demolition is easy!" Shen Qingyang smiled mysteriously: "I heard this building is haunted by ghosts and fox spirits?"

  "Hmm!!"

  "Hehe! I'm going to collect debts!"

  "Good!"

  Shen Qingyang was taken aback, thinking that the old man would be able to hold himself back and give a thorough explanation, but it turned out he was quite supportive!

  "Let's go!"

  Two people came out of Yi Shui Zhai, one after the other. The luxury car was parked in the yard, and Shen Qingyang opened the door and got in. Damn, it's really spacious!