Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

"In the past few years, Rong Xianyi has relied on his power. Do you know how many people have died tragically at his hands? When he kills you, you will know what kind of stupid thing you have done!"

After listening to what the man said, Lin Shuyang frowned.

Evil ghost? Using this kind of word to describe, is this Young Master Rong so cruel?

Evil ghost... Rong Xianyi sneered, walked up to the man, stepped on the man's fingers with his hard leather shoes, and crushed them hard a few times.

With their fingers connected to their hearts, even Lin Shuyang, who was just watching from the side, felt pain.

Rong Xianyi said: "You want to kill me, are you avenging others? Or do you think you are punishing evil and promoting good?"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "Last March in Wuxiankou, you killed my brother Atie. Today I avenge him!"

Rong Xianyi's expression did not change, "Ah Tie... I don't remember. Since your revenge failed, then go down and accompany him."

The tone of speaking was as plain as asking someone if they had dinner today.

"Rong Xianyi, you must die..." Before the man could finish his words, he was shot through the head by Chang Yu.

Seeing a dead person is completely different from seeing a person's process from life to death.

Lin Shuyang's eyes widened, and for a moment he couldn't accept the fact that he saw a man beaten to death with his own eyes.

He kept telling himself that this is not 2023, this is 1930 when warlords are in charge of their own affairs, war is about to break out, and human lives are at stake.

But even so, he was still stimulated by the scene in front of him. He raised his head and glared at the instigator, the man who could decide the life or death of others with just one word.

He said one word at a time: "Why do you kill him!"

The man turned his head and his stern face was exposed to the light. Lin Shuyang recognized him immediately. He was the man he saved that day.

"It's you?"

Rong Xianyi came over, tugged on the collar of his coat with gloved fingers, and sneered: "A person who can afford to wear this kind of clothes would run into the carriage and eat tangerines? He doesn't think twice before lying."

After saying that, the gloved fingers moved to his chin, and a layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on Lin Shuyang's skin.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his jaw, and his jaw was dislocated!

This person must be sick!

Lin Shuyang was so painful that he greeted all eighteen generations of Rong Xianyi's ancestors in his heart.

It's best not to let him get the chance, otherwise he will definitely not have an easy time!

Rong Xianyi let go of his hand and said to Chang Yu: "Take him back and move the goods quickly."

Lin Shuyang was escorted out, but as soon as he took a few steps, dazzling lights suddenly lit up around him, and a group of people in uniforms appeared.

"It's from the police station." Chang Yu said.

Police station?

The policeman in 1930, Lin Shuyang felt relieved, it was really a good reincarnation, no one would be spared.

He should be saved now.

"Master Rong, long time no see. How good have you been lately!" A deep voice came from among the police.

Lin Shuyang looked over and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with a beard and a faint smile on his face.

He couldn't believe it, but judging from his tone, these two people knew each other.

Rong Xianyi glanced at it lightly and said calmly: "Director Liu, are you planning to take care of my Ronghua Sect's affairs?"

Director Liu glanced behind him twice and waved his hand: "It's just two people dying. People die every day in Shanghai. How can I care about it?"

The more Lin Shuyang listened, the more desperate he became. It seemed that he was unlucky today.

"Then what is Director Liu doing here?"

"Easy to say, people can leave, but the goods in the train must stay."

Rong Xianyi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Director Liu walked over and whispered a few words to Rong Xianyi. Then he came back and said with a smile: "I will keep this for you first. You are welcome to pick it up whenever you want."

As Lin Shuyang watched, he kept beating in his heart, who was this Young Master Rong, and why did the police chief look like he was negotiating a deal instead of trying to embarrass him, and there was even some element of flattery in it.

"Brother Yi." Chang Yu was also a little confused. He looked at Rong Xianyi, waiting for his instructions.

Rong Xianyi glanced at the train behind him and said, "Get out."

……

Early the next morning, Lin Shuyang opened his eyes and saw Rong Xianyi's stern face that was not like a human being. He looked around and found that he was lying on a single bed. The room was not big but very tidy.

"woke up."

Lin Shuyang sat up suddenly, "What do you want to do?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his jaw had returned to its original position.

As soon as he was put into the car last night, he was knocked unconscious. He had no idea where they took him.

No, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the "evil ghost" Mr. Rong.

Rong Xianyi looked at him and sneered: "What, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Although it was a sneer, there was no murderous intent. Lin Shuyang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Young Master Rong, what I said last night was really not a lie. Don't look at me as if my clothes are valuable. In fact... these clothes belong to me. Stolen."

"is it?"

"Yeah, really."

"What is your name?"

"Lin Shuyang."

Rong Xianyi asked again: "Which words?"

"Shuangmulin, comfortable Shu, flying high." Lin Shuyang was not sure what he meant, so he had to answer one by one.

After all, he is not from this era, and even if he searches, he won't be able to find anything. His real name and pseudonym are the same.

"I remember, if you die, I will erect a monument for you." After saying that, Rong Xianyi raised his feet and prepared to leave.

Erect a monument?

"Wait." Lin Shuyang stretched out his hand, intending to hold Rong Xianyi's arm, but Rong Xianyi seemed to have anticipated his move and raised his hand to dodge.

Lin Shuyang took the opportunity and said, "Speak clearly, what do you mean if I die, will you erect a monument for me?"

Rong Xianyi: "Is it difficult to understand the literal meaning?"

"You want to kill me?" Lin Shuyang asked deliberately. He knew very well that if he wanted to kill him, he could have done it last night.

He could finally see that this Young Master Rong had a high IQ, was decisive and ruthless in his actions, and even spoke the least he could.

The reason for keeping him must have some other purpose.

"No, it's someone else who wants to kill you."

"Who wants to kill me?"

Rong Xianyi thought of last night, the man in front of him actually dared to question him, why should he kill someone?

But the sun was shining brightly today. Seeing the look in his eyes, Rong Xianyi understood that a young man who had never experienced anything in the world would always do stupid things and say stupid things.

He did not answer Lin Shuyang, but asked: "Do you know what other flaws you showed last night besides your clothes?"

Besides his clothes, does he have any other flaws?

Rong Xianyi reminded him kindly and pointed to his hand.

Lin Shuyang noticed that Rong Xianyi was not wearing gloves today, and then he raised his palm and looked down carefully.