He Zhan's face was ashamed. No matter what, he never expected that he would be defeated by a boy who learned and sold.

Song Xuan walked over slowly and whispered: "Kill him!"

Su Le bit his lip. Although Wei Hong died in his hands just now, it was a man-killing after all, and it was completely out of passiveness. Facing a living person, it could not be as easy as killing a pig in a meat-coated factory. Su Le's heart was full of hesitation. He raised his foot and kicked He Zhan's vagina hard. He Zhan curled up in pain, like a big shrimp. Su Le didn't want to kill someone, but he was worried that he would encounter He Zhan's counterattack, so he used this method to dismantle He Zhan's combat power.

Song Xuan came to him: "If you don't kill him, he will kill you in the future. If you are in the world, if you want to lose one enemy, you must kill one!" His hand held Su Le's hand holding the knife. Song Xuan's palm seemed to have lost its normal temperature, extremely cold and trembling slightly.

At this time, another cloud-piercing arrow shot into the sky. The fireworks blooming were divided into colorful colors from the inside to the outside, just like a peacock spreading its screen, which was very magnificent. He Zhan said: "Colorful cloud-piercing arrows!"

Song Xuan's expression changed.

A grim smile appeared on He Zhan's face, and he whispered: "Zhuang Dafang has fallen into our hands..."

Song Xuan's body trembled suddenly, and he whispered: "What did you say?"

He Zhan said, "You let me go, I will tell you his whereabouts." At this time, there was no longer much fear in his eyes, and he thought he was fearless.

Song Xuan took the Oriental Sword from Su Le's hand. Although he didn't have much strength, he could still easily pierce He Zhan's skin with the blade, and blood was left along He Zhan's neck.

"explain!"

He Zhan said: "You promise to let me go first!"

Song Xuan nodded.

"The Dawn cargo ship of Qingjiang Port Pier 11."

After hearing him, Song Xuan stabbed him with a knife. The blade penetrated He Zhan's throat and penetrated to the ground behind his neck, nailing He Zhan's body to the ground.

Su Le was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Song Xuan exhausted all his strength because of this action. He gasped and said, "All the people who thought I was not keeping my word were dead. So everyone in the world thought that I would do my best. Remember this number and let him save people..." He sat down on the ground powerlessly, still holding He Zhan's oriental sword in his hand.

Su Le held his shoulder and tried to help him up from the ground: "I'll take you to the hospital first."

Song Xuan shook his head: "It's important to save people. The little brother is the only blood of our gang leader. We must... we must keep him safe..."

Su Le nodded, but he didn't believe all of He Zhan's words just now. It was difficult to determine that Zhuang Dafang fell into their hands based on his one-sided words. Song Xuan attached himself to his ear and said a number: "If you call this number, someone will help you..." He attached himself to Su Le's ear and whispered a string of numbers, which was obviously a mobile phone number.

Su Le was shocked after hearing this. He never expected that what Song Xuan provided was Zhu Laoer's mobile phone number. However, Su Le immediately thought of the reason. Did the old beggar leave him with Zhu Laoer's mobile phone number? It seems that Zhu Laoer has a close connection with the Beggar's Sect. After Song Xuan learned that Zhu Dafang was in danger, he was not surprised to think of asking for help from Zhu Laoer. Could it be that Zhu Laoer is also from the Beggar's Sect?

Su Le was extremely worried about Song Xuan’s current situation: “Mr. Song, but you…”

Song Xuan shook his head and said, "Don't worry about me, saving people is important. Someone must be responsible for the matter here. You can leave as soon as possible and find... the nearest Gongdian Pavilion calls the police... Be sure to ensure the safety of the guy... be careful of that cripple!"

Su Le pursed his lips. The more urgent the moment, the more one could show a person's decisiveness. Su Le patted Song Xuan on the shoulder: "Take care!" After saying this, he walked out the door without hesitation.

The crescent moon in the night sky was slowly moving towards the clouds, and the moonlight gradually dimmed. Song Xuan slowly stood up with his oriental knife in his hand. He raised his head, his blood-stained face leaning towards the night sky, and there were three corpses with still warmth under his feet. How miserable and sad this situation is...

The bloody battle at Hengsheng Metal Recycling Station did not alarm others at the moment. Su Le ran wildly towards the southeastern road. When he was approaching the highway, his mobile phone found the signal and immediately dialed the master's phone.

After the phone was connected, Zhu Laoer's scolding came immediately: "Bastard, where have you gone? I have also specially prepared good wine and food for you to celebrate..."

Su Le said: "Song Xuan was plotted against, Zhuang Dafang was captured. He gave me this phone number and asked me to contact you and said that only you can save Zhuang Dafang."

Zhu Laoer suddenly fell silent on the other end of the phone. After a while, he sighed and said, "Tell me the address!"

Su Le reached out to stop a taxi: "I'll go to Qingjiang Port to wait for you."

"Tell me the address!"

Su Le responded stubbornly: "Unless you bring me with you, don't want to know where he is."

Zhu Laoer arrived at Qingjiang Port almost at the same time as Su Le. This Nanwu's only inner port is built on Qingjiang. It is located in Beiguan in Nanwu. It usually transports coal and yellow sand. The surrounding environment is extremely poor. As soon as Su Le got out of the taxi, Zhu Laoer rushed out from behind the big tree beside him, twisted his ears and dragged him into the darkness.

Su Le whispered: "Master, let go, it hurts!"

Zhu Laoer gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I asked you to go back with me, why don't you listen? How could you get along with Song Xuan?"

Su Le said: "I want to ask you, what are you and the Beggars' Sect..." Zhu Laoer reached out and covered his mouth, made a gesture of silence at him, dragged him to walk in a few more steps: "What the hell is going on?"

Su Le then whispered a brief statement about what happened today, and as for Song Xuan teaching him to avoid mentioning the section of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing. Zhu Laoer frowned after hearing this, and he murmured: "There is no reason! Xiaodao will have no reason to go against the Beggars' Sect!"

Su Le said: "Master, Song Xuan gave me your number, and he said that only you can save Zhuang Dafang."

Zhu Laoer looked at the port with the lights flashing in front of him and whispered: "It is still unclear whether Zhuang Dafang was kidnapped. Song Xuan is really reckless."

Although Su Le had countless questions in his heart, it was obviously not the time to ask questions. He whispered: "Master, I think that He Zhan may not be lying. No matter whether this matter is true or false, we should go and investigate." Su Le had long regarded Zhuang Dafang as a friend who shared hardships. Even if there was no Song Xuan's relationship, if something happened to Zhuang Dafang, he would stand up without hesitation.

Zhu Laoer sighed and said, "It's really troublesome, boy, can you swim?"

Su Le nodded and said, "The water is very good!"

Zhu Laoer said: "I pass the pier, you swim in the nearby waters, I am responsible for exploring the movements. If there is really something wrong with the ship, I will cause trouble. You are responsible for saving people in the chaos. What is your water nature?"

Su Le said: "Don't worry, there is no problem to go to this Qingjiang River."

Zhu Laoer was skeptical about what Su Le said, and pulled out a kitchen knife from his back and handed it to Su Le: "Stay for self-defense."

Su Le said: "Master, where are you?" In his opinion, Zhu Laoer may have to fight head-on, and the pressure he faces is greater than himself.

Zhu Laoer patted his waist and said, "I have a pig-killing knife!"

The master and apprentice did not enter through the main entrance, but directly crossed the wall and entered the port, and after entering the port, they divided into two groups. When Zhu Laoer passed by the warehouse, he touched a work clothes and a safety helmet. After putting it on, he walked towards Pier 11 with a swagger.

While Zhu Laoer was fishing in troubled waters, Su Le had already arrived at the shore where no one was alone. He was sure that there was no one around, so he bit the kitchen knife in his mouth and then quietly entered the water. After entering the water, Su Le realized that he should exchange weapons with his master. It was a bit harder to hold a bone-killing knife in his mouth. If it were replaced with a pig-killing knife, it would be much lighter. He couldn't help but complain about Zhu Laoer's selfishness. It must be that he felt that holding the pig-killing knife was easy, so he left it behind. The master and apprentice approached the destination openly and secretly.

Su Le did not brag. His swimming was no less than Zhu Laoer's speed at all. Looking at Zhu Laoer with a yellow safety helmet and the blue work clothes of a port worker, he came to Pier 11 staggeringly at Pier 11. Su Le arrived there almost at the same time as him. Pier 11 did not have any work at night, the lights were dim, and five ships were moored on the pier, but none of them were on the lights. The moon had hidden in the thick clouds at some point. The wind began to rise on the river surface, and the waves were very large. He pushed Su Le to Pier 11, which saved him a lot of effort.

Su Le found the Dawn from the five ships. Among the five ships, only the Dawn was full of sails, so it was particularly eye-catching. There was no movement on the ship. Su Le thought there was no one on the ship, but soon found fireworks that were clearly devastated on the bow.

Zhu Laoer also saw the fireworks of the stars, and he walked straight towards the Dawn.

The middle-aged man at the bow saw Zhu Lao Er at a distance. He narrowed his eyes and threw the cigarette butt that was almost finished on the deck. Then he stepped on it and dropped his hands, put his palms on his body, and his thumbs were pressed against his two sharp flying knives. He smiled in the direction of the visitor: "Master, is it so late, is there anything wrong?"

The flashlight in Zhu Laoer's hand turned on, and the beam of light shone on the middle-aged man's face: "Previous inspection!"

The middle-aged man was so embarrassed that he couldn't open his eyes: "Master, we have all the procedures, I am responsible for watching the goods."

Zhu Laoer still walked past step by step.

The middle-aged man blocked the light with his hands, but his nerves were tense in an instant. Humans would have a more or less natural alertness about danger. He realized that danger was approaching him.

The moment Zhu Lao Er stepped on the deck, the middle-aged man's hands waved without warning. Two flying knives shot towards Zhu Lao Er's face like wind and electricity. The beam of light still shone on the middle-aged man's face, and the strong light played a role in disturbing the other person's sight. Zhu Lao Er's right hand was pulled out from behind, and the pig-killing knife rolled up an arc of light, and shot down on the two flying knives one after another. Two crisp sounds in succession, the flying knives were knocked away by the pig-killing knife. Then Zhu Lao Er rushed up like a lion, and the pig-killing knife in his hand went straight to the middle-aged man's throat.
Chapter completed!