Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 224: Mountain God Flying Knife

When Shen Qianhe heard the voice, he involuntarily turned his head and looked back.

As she looked ahead, two figures gradually became clear, one in front and one behind, slowly walking towards her.

Walking in front was Thirteen Blades, with no expression on his stern face, and his eyes were deep and sharp, which made people shudder.

Following closely behind him was an old man with a kind face and gentle eyes.

The old man was wearing an exquisite Tang suit with delicate patterns embroidered on the fabric, revealing a charm of time.

His hair was already gray, but it was combed neatly, making him look particularly energetic.

Despite his advanced age, the old man's steps are still steady and powerful, and every step he takes is unhurried, revealing a kind of calmness and composure after experiencing ups and downs.

It is not difficult to see that he must have been a prominent figure when he was young.

He is the legendary figure in the Qing Gang, Huishan, known as the "Mountain God Flying Dagger".

In the port city of the last century, this name was like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling and radiant, known to everyone.

Huishan has established an unshakable position in the Qing Gang with his extraordinary martial arts and unfathomable wisdom.

The butterfly knife and flying knife in his hand are even more legendary. They can take people's lives silently within a hundred steps. His superb skills are breathtaking.

Xiao Heng's agile and graceful butterfly knife skills and Shisandao's unmissable flying knife skills all originated from Huishan's careful teaching.

He is one of the founders of the Green Gang, the father of Xiao Chengzhou's first wife Huilan, and Xiao Mo's grandfather.

This blood relationship makes his position in the Xiao family even more special and important.

Back then, when Xiao Chengzhou was implementing reforms in the gang, he faced numerous obstacles and doubts. It was Huishan, under the persuasion of his daughter Huilan, who stood firmly behind Xiao Chengzhou and used his prestige and influence to protect him, which enabled his reforms to proceed smoothly and ultimately succeed.

Huilan was Huishan's only daughter, and her death will be an eternal pain in his heart.

This daughter, whom he cherished so much, unfortunately passed away in the prime of her life, making Huishan seem to have aged ten years overnight.

Since then, his relationship with Xiao Chengzhou has become subtle.

Later, he quit the gang and moved abroad. Except for the days when his grandson Xiao Mo had surgery every year, he would rush back from afar to be with his child, and he rarely went back at other times.

Huishan narrowed his eyes, his gaze rested on Shen Qianhe, and carefully looked at this fair-skinned, beautiful woman with outstanding temperament.

Shen Qianhe felt Huishan's slightly scrutinizing gaze and her heart tightened slightly, but she remained calm on the surface.

"You really look like your dad, especially those eyes."

Huishan suddenly spoke, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qianhe subconsciously looked at Shisandao who was standing beside her. Then, she imitated Zhou Rui's previous behavior, bowed slightly to Huishan, and greeted him politely, "Hello, Uncle Shan."

Unexpectedly, when Huishan heard this title, he shook his head slightly, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Girl, according to seniority, you should call me grandpa."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qianhe quickly changed his words and said, "Hello, Mr. Shan."

Huishan stared at Shen Qianhe from head to toe, complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

After a moment, he turned to look at Thirteen Blades, "Take your people and go to the central region. May said that she sent some high-quality goods last night. Go pick a few and bring them over."

Thirteen Blades nodded slightly: "Yes, Uncle Shan."

"Going right now."

Shisandao glanced at Shen Qianhe, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end he said nothing. He got on the sightseeing bus that he and Huishan had just taken, and drove away.

Seeing this, Zhou Rui also nodded to Huishan and said, "Uncle Shan, if there is nothing else you need me to do, I will take my leave first."

Huishan nodded gently, "Well, go ahead."

When Shen Qianhe saw Zhou Rui was about to leave, he hurriedly followed him.

"Chizuru stay."

Shen Qianhe secretly cried out in his heart that something was wrong, but still stopped.

She turned around and faced Huishan, trying to make her voice sound steady: "Shan... Master Shan, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Huishan did not answer directly, but slowly took out a mobile phone from his pocket, the screen lit up, and pointed it at Shen Qianhe.

Shen Qianhe was even more confused, but she could only stand still and let Huishan take a picture of her.

"Okay, go now." Huishan put away his phone, his tone in a flat tone.

Shen Qianhe was stunned for a moment. Before he had time to think about it, Zhou Rui's impatient voice rang in his ears:

"Hurry up! There's a lot of work waiting up there! Let's go!"

"oh oh!"

Shen Qianhe responded quickly and ran towards the building in front.

......

In the harbor city, at ten o'clock in the evening, everything is quiet, with only sparse lights and starlight in the distance.

Xiao Chengzhou had just taken care of Xu Shuqin to sleep when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He walked out of the bedroom, turned and walked into the living room. The dim light shone on his shoulders, outlining his tall and slightly tired figure.

Sitting on the sofa, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the screen showed a MMS alert from an unknown number.

Xiao Chengzhou clicked on the MMS and the picture slowly unfolded, revealing a heart-wrenching photo.

Shen Qianhe was standing alone in front of a huge trash can, looking particularly small and helpless.

Her hair was messy and she was wearing the same clothes she had been wearing the last time she disappeared.

I don’t know if it’s because of the backlight, but her condition looks a little bad.

Her expression was blank, her eyes were empty, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked exhausted.

Not far behind her, you can see a group of people wearing camouflage and holding guns on guard.

Xiao Chengzhou's gaze froze instantly when he saw the photo on the phone screen.

His daughter, the girl who always had a bright smile on her face, looked so helpless and fragile at this moment.

His heart suddenly tightened, as if it was being gripped by an invisible hand and he couldn't breathe.

He immediately reached out to press the redial button, but his fingers were shaking slightly from excessive nervousness and he could hardly press it accurately.

The moment the call was connected, he waited with hope, but what he heard was the cold, mechanical female voice:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is invalid. Please check before redialing..."