Chapter 49: Black Cherry Blossoms

  Han Yu furrowed his brow: "You're with me? Do you know what I do?"

  Zhuo Bufan gave him a glance and pouted: "You didn't tell me, how could I have known?"

  How can you tell? Han Yu wiped his sweat and said with a headache: "You don't even know what I do, but you want to follow me?"

  "Ah!" Zhuo Bu Fan said matter-of-factly, "You're my big brother, you won't let me suffer a loss, will you?"

  Guo Lao walked over and looked at Zhuo Bu Fan who was already sitting in the car, furrowing his brow: "Xiao Fan, are you really leaving?"

  "Grandpa Guo!" Zhuo Bu Fan smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth and said: "I'll go outside to see the world, I'll come back to visit you when I have time!"

  Guo Lao knew his temper well. Once he made a decision, he wouldn't change it again. He could only turn his head to face Han Yu and say: "You see..."

  Han Yu couldn't help but reveal a hint of bitter smile and said softly: "You also know what I do, he really isn't suitable to follow me."

  Guo Lao quietly watched Zhuo Bu Fan for a while, then suddenly said: "This child has no father or mother since childhood, and is as wild as a monkey. He can't stay in one place for a moment. The path you want to take may be the most suitable for him."

  Han Yu fell silent, he glanced at Zhuo Bu Fan and said in a low voice: "Following me means you have to be prepared to kill. And it's also possible that you'll get killed. Are you brave enough?"

  Zhuo Bufan smiled, and suddenly his wrist moved. The black dagger seemed to slither like a snake towards Han Yu's neck. Han Yu's body stiffened, and he fell straight back, but Zhuo Bufan's movement was too sudden. Although Han Yu reacted quickly, the dagger still left a thin red line on his neck.

  His right hand pressed on the ground, and his body, which was almost about to fall, suddenly bounced back up. Han Yu stretched out his hand and wiped his neck, a faint red color appearing on his fingers.

  "Little kid, you're looking for death..." Liang Huan grasped the strange knife, glared with both eyes, and charged over with a body full of murderous aura.

  "Xiao Fan, you..." Guo Lao glared at him fiercely before turning his head to look at Han Yu with a worried expression: "Hei Yi, this child doesn't understand things, don't be angry, did he... didn't hurt you? Otherwise, I'll get Qing Shan to prepare some herbal medicine for you..."

  Han Yu shook his head, waved his hand to stop Liang Huan, and stared tightly at Zhuo Bu Fan. After a while, he said: "From now on, you'll follow me. However, I don't want what happened earlier to happen again."

  "Hmm." Zhuo Bufan nodded hastily and winked at Liang Huan with a pleased expression.

  Han Yu's expression was seen in his eyes, and the depths of his gaze couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile. This kid is calm, ruthless, and simply a born killer; with just a bit of polishing, he'll be a fine jade in the future!

  This guy is probably mixed with Li Dabao for too long, so his words are very thunderous.

  But anyway, this time he came, he was still loaded with gains. Not to mention the establishment of the knife factory after, will thoroughly solve the problem of weapon supply, alone is got a Zhuo Bu Fan, let him who is in urgent need of manpower, side again more a errand person.

  Of course, apart from Zhuo Bu Fan, Han Yu also brought Guo Qing Shan this time.

  The construction team of the knife factory is ready-made, that is, those who are now building an oil refinery in Beiguan Village.

  But when it comes to those specialized iron-smelting equipment, Guo Qing Shan has to take the stage. He has an extraordinary talent for anything related to ironwork and forging, which Han Yu deeply believes in.

  Otherwise, how could he forge a top-notch knife?

  All the way whizzing, by the time they arrived at Ping Shui County, it was already dark. Firstly, Han Yu wasn't in a hurry to rush on the road, and secondly, neither of them knew how to drive, so he had driven for a while and was quite tired. He stopped the car outside an inn called Tian Wai Tian, planning to go in and stay overnight, and then head to the city early the next morning.

  The hotel is located in the northern part of the county town. Because the location is slightly remote, it appears quiet.

  Han Yu stopped the car and was about to get out when a person walked out of the hotel. Han Yu quickly pulled his foot back in and furrowed his brow, recognizing the man under the light outside the hotel as someone he had met at Song Tu's place before: "Dao Lang?"

  "Big brother," Zhuo Bu Fan quickly turned his head, looking in the direction that the figure had left, and softly asked: "Do you know him?"

  "Hmm, he's a subordinate of a drug dealer. What is he doing here at this hour?" Han Yu asked casually.

  "Hey, what else can a drug dealer do? Either sell drugs or buy drugs, anyway it's not something good!" Zhuo Bufan said with a sneer.

  There is a way to wake up the dreamer, Han Yu heard this and his eyes flashed with insight. He looked in the direction Knife Wolf had gone and said in a low voice: "Qing Shan, you go ahead and get a room inside, I'll follow up with Xiao Fan to take a look."

  "Be careful then." Guo Qing Shan said in a low voice.

  Han Yu nodded, Guo Qing got off the car, Han Yu started the car and drove away with Jiaolong following far behind.

  The Wolf Blade didn't go far before getting into a black Passat on the side of the road. At this time, Han Yu suddenly turned the car off the road.

  "Big brother, you've taken a wrong turn." Zhuo Bu Fan hastily said.

  Han Yu coldly snorted: "Take a look behind you."

  Zhuo Bu Fan hurriedly turned around and looked back, only to see two white Toyotas following from outside the hotel. If they hadn't turned in time, they might have been discovered by the people behind them.

  Han Yu stopped the car by the side of the road, and two Toyotas drove past them as if no one was there. The Passat that had been closely following the knife wolf also followed suit.

  "It's interesting." Han Yu smiled slightly and started the car again, this time following behind the Toyota.

  This book was first released on Together Look Literature Network. Since the chapters were modified after uploading, please go to the official version instead. I took a look and other websites are using my unmodified versions... sigh, the content doesn't match at all!! This book is completely free, so don't bother searching elsewhere...

  Han Yu followed from afar, the white Toyota being more conspicuous at night, and didn't worry about getting lost. After leaving the county town, they drove for about ten or twenty minutes, and the three cars entered a large courtyard by the side of the road.

  Han Yu quietly stopped the car under the tree shadow by the road and quietly walked over.

  This is an ordinary hollow brick factory built on the roadside, surrounded by wheat fields, and a village not far away.

  Han Yu and Zhuo Bu Fan walked through the wheat field, feeling their way to the side of a hollow brick factory. Just as Zhuo Bu Fan was about to climb up to feel the top of the wall, Han Yu pulled him down.

  He stared at Han Yu with his eyes wide open, apparently not understanding why he was stopping him.

  Han Yu pointed to the top of the wall, and with a sudden burst of strength, his body sprang up. His arms didn't blindly grab onto the top of the wall, but instead quickly grasped it, then let go and fell back down.

  Ke Zhuo didn't notice anything unusual, but he clearly heard a crisp cracking sound. He looked at Han Yu's hand in confusion and saw that he was pinching a black glass shard.

  "Everything above is this thing." Han Yu said in a low voice.

  Zhuo Bu Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, damn it, which despicable turtle egg thought of this move? Isn't this deliberately not letting people climb the wall?

  "What's going on?" Zhuo Bu Fan furrowed his brow and squeezed out a sentence from his nose.

  "Don't press your hands against the middle of the wall, follow me." Han Yu said in a low voice, and his body bounced up again. When he reached the top of the wall, he stretched out his left hand, with five fingers tightly grasping the gap between the bricks on the edge of the wall. Then, his right hand touched the top of the wall, clearing out a safe area big enough to land on. With a burst of strength from both arms, he climbed up like a gecko.

  Then he quietly jumped into the courtyard with his hands lightly grasping the wall head.

  Zhuo Bufan also turned around and came in, just as he was passing by the wall, a row of soldiers standing at attention like glass shards made him feel a chill. If he had really put his hand on the wall earlier, wouldn't it have been pierced?

  As soon as Han Yu landed on the ground, he immediately retreated behind a small pile of stones at the side and quietly observed the situation in the courtyard.

  The yard is as large as five or six hundred square meters, with half of it piled up with sand, gravel and hollow bricks. The three cars that just followed them are parked in the middle of the yard. A dozen people are standing beside the cars, one of whom is Knife Wolf.

  Next to him were a group of Song Tu Zi's subordinates, and opposite them were six or seven strangers. A group of people leaned against the car, smoking and talking in low voices about something, occasionally bursting into suppressed laughter.

  Obviously, the masters are all in the house, they are just some sentry rascals.

  Han Yu whispered in Zhuo Bu Fan's ear for a while, and Zhuo Bu Fan immediately flipped out from the wall. Han Yu then slid along the base of the wall to a tile-roofed house where miscellaneous items were stored. He climbed back onto the wall and flipped onto the roof, crawling and crouching all the way, quietly making his way towards the brightly lit room.

  Han Yu looked at the light, then looked at the crowd in the courtyard, quietly sticking to the downward sloping tile surface, her black clothes and night color merged into one, if not carefully looked, it would be hard to find someone on the wall.

  Han Yu pressed his ear against the tile roof, because it was too high up and he could only hear disjointed sounds. He only heard a somewhat strange voice say: "Mr. Song... 川贝... goods... open up more sales channels..."

  "Don't worry, it's definitely going to work!" Song Tuizi's voice rang out, with a hint of undisguised complacency.

  Then the two of them said a few more words, and Han Yu only intermittently heard that strange voice, which seemed to mention the three words "Blood Eagle Association", but then there was no further conversation. Then, he heard the sound of someone opening the door, and Han Yu quickly lowered his body!

  "Mr. Song inspected the goods and we left." That strange voice came again, this time much clearer.

  Han Yu quickly glanced down and saw that the first to walk out was a middle-aged man of medium build, followed by two men in black clothes with cold expressions, who seemed to be his bodyguards.

  Song Tu Zi stood aside, hearing the door sound, the bodyguards in the yard had already stood up with a vigilant face. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, someone immediately came out of the white Toyota car and brought over two black leather suitcases.

  Song Tuizi raised an eyebrow and smiled: "In that case, let's follow the rules?"

  "Let's go by the rules." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

  Song Baldzi waved his hand, and a little brother next to him immediately stepped forward, took it over, put the box on the ground and opened it. Inside, there were all kinds of white powder packets. The little brother casually broke open one, pinched a bit and put it in his mouth to taste, then nodded at Song Baldzi.

  Song Tuizi immediately chuckled and waved his hand, and another younger brother next to him took over two suitcases, which were all filled with cash.

  A bodyguard stepped forward immediately after the middle-aged man, taking the money. Just as he reached out to take the box, Han Yu suddenly caught sight of the black cherry blossom on his wrist, and his body stiffened, followed by a faint sound from beneath him.

  Those two men in black almost simultaneously changed their faces and looked up at the position where Han Yu was.

  P.S: I don't know if there are still flowers left, and there's more behind...