April fifteenth.clear. The beginning of the day was the same as usual. When Sun Jicheng got up, a group of sixteen maidservants led by Liu Jinniang, the palace maid who was in charge of the emperor's clothes and robes in the past, had already prepared the clothes for him that day.After drinking a bowl of oolong tea from Wuyi, Fujian in the elegant and gorgeous living room outside his bedroom, Sun Jicheng got into his special carriage and began to inspect his seventy-nine shops in Jinan City. He is not necessarily a person with a regular life, and often has long nights of drinking with his cleaners, but he has never missed this routine inspection every day, and he has never even changed the route.

It is not easy to start a business, but it is even more difficult to be successful. No matter who wants to do this, he must pay a considerable price. Sun Jicheng understood this. He cherishes his career and wealth as a stunning beauty cherishes her looks. He often told his friends: "Although wealth does not necessarily make people happy, it is at least much better than poverty." Sun Jicheng is six feet tall, tall and handsome, and he knows how to enjoy himself far more than those wealthy businessmen who have the same social status as him. Years of affluent living and a fine diet have gradually made his belly protrude, but under the cover of well-tailored clothes, he still looks much younger than his actual age.Still able to ride fast horses, drink strong drinks, and satisfy the most unsatisfactory women.

He never forgets to remind others to praise him, and others dare not forget. A person like this certainly doesn't want to die. Therefore, when he goes out every day, his retinues are all masters selected from the major bodyguard bureaus, including even the "Stable as Mount Tai" Qiu Budao who never missed 91 bodyguards in the past, Megatron Heshuo. The carriage of his carriage is also specially made, it can't be cut by a knife, and it can't be pierced by an arrow. The man who trains his horses is the head stable of the general who conquered the West in the past. Every horse that pulls the carriage is a famous breed. Physical fitness and speed are often kept at their peak, and if necessary, they can gallop 1,300 miles in a day and night.

The security in his huge mansion is also strict, day and night there are guards on duty in turn, and everyone can be regarded as a first-class expert. It can be said that it is absolutely impossible to put such a person to death. No one would do such a thing, and no one would dare to take such a risk. No one would have thought that he would die! If there is no special accident, Sun Jicheng usually has lunch at the Da San Yuan restaurant in the city. I don’t know if it’s because he’s worried about his growing belly, or because he drank too much the night before, and he never eats anything but a cup of oolong tea before going out, so this lunch he usually They are very particular.

He chose Dasanyuan for many reasons—— Dasanyuan is also one of his seventy-nine firms. Da Sanyuan's chef is a famous chef he specially recruited from Lingnan. Both "hair fin" and "burning fin" have secret methods handed down from ancestors, and shark fin is Sun Jicheng's preference. Zheng Nanyuan, the manager of Dasanyuan, is not only a person who pays attention to food, but also has a funny conversation, and what he said is what he likes to hear most. And the most important point is that Dasanyuan's business is good and there are many customers.Sun Jicheng likes to look at people, and he also likes others to look at him.

Today was the same as usual, Boss Sun also had lunch at Sanyuan and drank a little wine. Usually he drinks sometimes Zhuyeqing, sometimes Moutai, sometimes Daqu, sometimes Nurhong, sometimes rose dew, and sometimes he even drinks a little barley wine and Gucheng Yao from outside the pass. Today he drank the rarer Persian wine. Sun Jicheng didn't drink much, and he never drank too much when it was not dark. Da San Yuan is the last stop of his tour. After eating this meal, he will go back home, go back to his bedroom where few people go in, take a nap, recharge his energy, and then start his long life. Another colorful life.

—It is indeed more pleasant to be rich than to be poor. Sun Jicheng is richer and happier than most people in this world. Since others could not kill him, he himself had no reason to die. How could he die? Sun Jicheng is a person who knows how to enjoy himself and is very particular about everything, including basic necessities of life. The bedroom in which he lived was, of course, comfortable and splendid. This is something that anyone with a little brain can imagine, but few people can imagine what kind of place it is, because few people have entered his bedroom. His bedroom is where he rests and sleeps.

When he wants to rest and sleep, he never seeks a woman, and when he wants to seek a woman, he never rests and sleeps. —“Wife” and “woman” are different. "Wife" is not only a "woman", but also a partner and friend who share weal and woe, share joys and sorrows, and can rely on each other to comfort each other when lonely, sick, old and frustrated. Sun Jicheng has no wife and no friends. His friends were not strictly his friends. ——The heights are extremely cold, and if a person reaches a certain peak, he is usually quite lonely. As usual, it was almost dusk when Sun Jicheng returned to his bedroom, which few people had ever entered, but everyone would be amazed and admired after entering.

Usually after he came back, he would always take a short nap, but today he made an exception and only took out a necklace made of Persian platinum with an emerald pendant from the secret cabinet beside the bed and went out. Outside the bedroom is an elegant and beautiful hall, with Wu Daozi's paintings and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy hanging on the wall, and a pure white and flawless jade tripod on the shelf. thing. As soon as Sun Jicheng sat down, there was a musical thumping sound outside the door, indicating that the person he was waiting for had already arrived. It was Liu Jinniang who came.

This beautiful, gentle, mature, careful woman who is extremely good at tailoring, entered the palace at the age of eleven, and was hired by Sun Jicheng when she was sent back at the age of twenty-one. Sun Jicheng was in charge of his clothes, shoes and hats. I'm afraid no one can know better than her. It is one of the necessary conditions to sew a comfortable and close-fitting clothes for a person. It is not easy to really fully understand a man's body, and the method she uses is the most direct and effective one. She was a beautiful woman, he was healthy and strong, and the spring breeze blew so softly that night.

But after that night, she never mentioned that matter again, and he seemed to completely forget that the two still maintained a good guest-host relationship. She had already learned to endure loneliness in the deep palace. The setting sun came in from the window, Sun Jicheng looked at her beautiful but indifferent face, and suddenly sighed softly. "Ten years." He sighed and asked her, "Isn't it almost ten years?" "Probably so." Liu Jinniang's face was still cold and expressionless, a well-bred woman like her would never show her emotions on her face. But her heart was hurting, she knew that the days he said were counted from that spring evening, she remembered far more clearly than him, it was not ten years, it was ten years, one month and three days. "Are you happy all these years?" "I didn't feel very happy, and I didn't feel unhappy at all." Liu Jinniang said lightly: "Now that I think about it, ten years seem to have passed in the blink of an eye." How many lonely and cold winter days, how many lonely and unbearable spring nights, did they really pass by in the blink of an eye? Sun Jicheng sighed again, stood up suddenly, and walked over. "I know I've betrayed you." He raised the necklace in his hand: "This is my little love for you, will you let me wear it for you?" Liu Jinniang nodded silently, but when Sun Jicheng walked behind her and hung the precious and beautiful necklace around her neck, she suddenly felt like crying. Could it be that, after ten years of indifference, he suddenly remembered the passion and tenderness of that night? Just when she was about to shed tears, his hand tightened suddenly, and he killed her with the beautiful necklace in his hand. Her death was not painful, because she never believed that he would do this to her. No one could figure out why he wanted to kill her, because he had absolutely no reason to kill her. The beautiful necklace is still hanging on the beautiful neck, and the beautiful person has fallen. The sunset outside the window is fading, and the twilight is getting deeper.Sun Jicheng, who usually behaved very calmly and steadily, slowly opened a window behind him, and suddenly floated out of the window like a wisp of light smoke, and disappeared in the twilight in an instant. As night was approaching, Qiu Budao was still lying on the bed. Last night he was on the big night shift, and he only slept in the morning. When he was on duty, he always went all out just like when he was a bodyguard. Even if he knew nothing would happen, he would Don't dare to be negligent for a moment. The words "steady as Mount Tai" were bought by him with blood and sweat, but as long as there is a negligence, it may be destroyed in an instant. After countless times of life-and-death experience, he has indeed been able to achieve this "steady" character. Even if a sharp arrow and sharp blade hits him head-on, he will not panic, even if he has bet all his wealth on a dice, and sees the dice. It was an ace, and he wouldn't blink. However, in recent years, he often feels very tired. A fifty-five-year-old person should not have done this kind of hard work, but it is a pity that there is always a whip behind him, which makes him have to behave like a normal person. Pushing on like a donkey grinding a mill. The wheel of life has gradually crushed his whole body of copper and iron into a pile of flesh and blood. He sighed in his heart, and was about to get up to light the lamp on the table, but unexpectedly, just as he walked over, a hand stretched out from behind and pressed his shoulder, Qiu Bupao immediately felt cold all over his body. It was impossible for someone to sneak into this room and come behind him without his knowing. At this moment, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat. The hand on his shoulder didn't take advantage of the situation to cut the blood vessels in his neck, and he didn't make any further moves, only a person said in a very gentle voice: "I can see you without lighting a lamp, you You can see me too." Qiu couldn't hear this man's voice. The person who suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost was actually their big boss, Sun Jicheng. Sun Jicheng let go of his hand, causing Qiu Bu to turn around and face him. Seen in the twilight, although Qiu Bupao's face was as pale as paper, his expression had calmed down.He has experienced hundreds of battles, and every time he reversed the crisis in a disadvantageous position, he relied on the word "stability". Sun Jicheng couldn't help showing appreciation in his eyes, but this warmth turned to ice in an instant. He didn't let Qiu Budao open his mouth, and suddenly asked a very strange sentence. He asked word by word: "When did you know?" "Know what?" Qiu Budao didn't understand. This question was originally asked very suddenly, making it difficult to answer. Sun Jicheng smiled, there was no smile in his eyes, and looked at Qiu Budao for a long time before saying word by word: "My secret." "Your secret? What secret?" Sun Jicheng sighed: "Since you already know, why do you need me to tell you?" Qiu Bubei closed his mouth. He has seen that the person standing in front of him at this moment is a person who will never allow anyone to deceive and deceive him, and it is useless to pretend to be sophistry. "When did you know?" Qiu Budao asked suddenly: "When did you know that I have discovered your secret?" This is a question, but also an answer. Sun Jicheng smiled again! "You have always gambled fiercely and lost fiercely, but you have gradually paid off your gambling debts in the past two months." He asked again: "Who paid it off for you?" Qiu Budao refused to answer, and Sun Jicheng didn't force him to answer immediately, and continued: "The seventy-two guards in the three squads under your command have changed thirteen people in the past two months, every three to five days. I will replace it with a new one, who always stands at the farthest place from me when I am on duty." Sun Jicheng smiled: "You think I don't know?" Qiu Budao also smiled: "I really thought you didn't know." Just as he finished saying this, when Sun Jicheng wanted to speak, he struck like a thunderbolt. Qiu Budao practiced the saber, and he practiced it very well. No one can but admit that his saber technique is absolutely top-notch. But he rarely uses a knife. His fist is also a deadly weapon, even more powerful and more terrible than his knife. He always thinks that no matter what kind of weapon, it is inevitable that there will be times when he is not at hand. His second uncle "Double Whip Invincible" Qiu Sheng died fighting with his bare hands because his double whip was stolen. But his fists never leave his hands, so he practiced them hard since he was a child, and he did not hesitate to go through all kinds of hardships to worship under Shaolin. Because Shaolin's "Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger Arhat Fist" has always been recognized as the unparalleled boxing method in the world. His boxing is fierce and domineering, his punches are fast and heavy, especially the first punch. One move to seal the door, one punch to kill, masters compete, and the outcome is often just one move. He has always believed that the first punch is definitely the most important punch, and this concept is undoubtedly very correct. Now that he punches out, although he is not 100% sure that he can knock the opponent down with one punch, he thinks that at least he can seize the opportunity and leave a way for himself. After forty years of hard work in the cold and heat, three hundred times of bloodshed With the experience of hard work, he is sure that his judgment will never be wrong. Unfortunately this time he was wrong. He had just struck out this punch that was as powerful as thunder and lightning, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and the person he was about to punch was gone. At the same moment, his wrist was already locked, all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, his wrist was twisted behind his back, and he didn't even have any strength left to struggle and resist. Qiu Budao was petrified. This pair of iron fists, which have crushed the noses, ribs, and souls of countless martial arts masters, was restrained in a single stroke. Forty years of hard-working boxing skills turned into child's play in front of this person. "Stable as Mount Tai" Qiu Budao's face changed, and cold sweat rolled down his face. He never dreamed that this rich man with huge wealth and pampered family was such a terrifying person, and he had such ghostly kung fu. Sun Jicheng sighed: "I was wrong." He said: "This time I was wrong." What was wrong was Qiu Budao, how could it be him? Qiu Budao couldn't help asking: "Are you wrong? What's wrong?" "You don't even know yet." "I don't know what's going on?" "I don't know my secret, nor who I am." Sun Jicheng said lightly, "Otherwise, even if I lend you a few more courage, you wouldn't dare to take action against me lightly." "Who are you?" Qiu Budao hissed, "Who are you?" Sun Jicheng didn't answer, but asked instead: "Since you don't even know who I am, why did you betray me?" Few people were willing to answer this question, but Qiu Budao was an exception, because he wanted to know the truth far more than Sun Jicheng. ——What kind of person is this mysterious and terrifying billionaire?What is the secret? The only way to know other people's secrets is to tell the truth first--this truth is understood by all the veterans. "Although I didn't really believe that you were a self-made man who became rich through business, I never thought that you would be a martial arts master with unique skills." Qiu Budao said: "I never thought that you would be a martial arts master." The gangster who washed his hands and retired." "why?" "Because you really don't look like you." Qiu Budao said, "You are too ostentatious, and you don't even have the slightest intention to hide from people's eyes." He added: "Over the past twenty years, after amassing a huge amount of stolen goods, there are at most nine thieves who suddenly disappeared in the rivers and lakes. Although there are still four of them who have not been found out, you are by no means these four. One of them, because no matter your age, appearance, or figure, you have nothing to do with them." Sun Jicheng smiled: "Now you must have seen that my martial arts are also much higher than theirs." Qiu did not admit it. "But in the past three months or so, someone suddenly asked me about you!" He said, "They want to know your every move!" "Who are those people?" "I recognized them all in the gambling house. They are of different ages, and their identities are also very complicated." "You don't know their origins?" "I do not know either." Qiu Budao thought for a while, and then said: "Their moves are very bold, and it seems that they all have good kung fu, but they are all hidden. No one in the world has ever heard their names. People who have never seen them." There seemed to be a strange fear in his voice: "These people seem to have suddenly appeared from a strange place, and no one in this world has been to that place before." Sun Jicheng's smile has disappeared, and his pupils are shrinking.He knew that he had met a group of extremely mysterious and terrifying opponents this time. "The only hobby in my life is gambling. I gamble too hard and lose too much." Qiu Budao said, "They don't ask much of me, but they want me to put them in the third class under me." Guard, so..." "So you said yes to them." "Yes." Qiu Budao said, "I agreed to them. Because I don't want to owe other people's debts, and no one else is willing to pay the debts for me except them." He turned his head vigorously, staring at Sun Jicheng behind him with the corner of his eyes: "I'm telling the truth." "I believe." "Do you know their origins?" "have no idea." "Do they know your origin?" Sun Jicheng was silent.Qiu Budao asked again: "Who are you?" At this time the night was already very dark, Sun Jicheng was silent for a long time in the darkness, and suddenly smiled again! "Who am I!" His smile was weird and secretive: "I'm just a dying person, dying soon." A man like him, why should he die?How can I die? Qiu Bupao couldn't help asking again, but Sun Jicheng only said, "Come with me, and I'll take you to a place." "What are you going to do?" "To see someone." "who?" "A person you never expect to see." Sun Jicheng said, "You may not believe it when you see it with your own eyes." Who is this guy?Why can others not believe that they saw him when they saw him with their own eyes?Shouldn't he live in this world at all, shouldn't exist at all? Qiu Bu couldn't figure it out. He couldn't figure out everything that happened in the next half hour. Sun Jicheng actually brought him back to the bedroom that no one had ever entered. Liu Jinniang, who had always been gentle and quiet and had never quarreled with anyone, was dead. Under the big ornately decorated bed in the bedroom, there are actually two secret basements. In addition to the books, alcohol and food in the basement, there was actually another person. ——A person who Qiu Budao never thought he would see, even though he has seen it with his own eyes, he still can't believe it. Because this person was unexpectedly Sun Jicheng, the second Sun Jicheng. There was a bamboo chair in the corner of the basement, and Qiu Bupao sat down quickly, as if he was afraid that he would fall. Of course, this person is not Sun Jicheng. Since it is impossible to have two Qius who will not fail in this world, of course there will not be two Sun Jichengs. This person will not be Sun Jicheng's brother. Sun Jicheng has no brothers, even if they are really twin brothers, they will not look exactly the same. They were exactly the same, with the same figure, appearance, attire, and demeanor. When Sun Jicheng stood facing this person, it was as if he was standing in front of a big mirror. Who is this guy?What does it have to do with Sun Jicheng?Why did Sun Jicheng hide him here?Why bring Qiu Budao to meet him? Qiu Budao couldn't figure it out. Sun Jicheng was admiring the expression on his face, and was obviously very satisfied. This is his meticulous masterpiece, but it is a pity that he has not been able to bring people to appreciate it. Now someone finally saw it. Sun Jicheng smiled and said: "I know you will be shocked when you see him, and I was also shocked when I first saw him." He had a great laugh! "At that time, we didn't look exactly the same. If two people stood together, someone could still tell the difference." Sun Jicheng said: "But after adding a little strange and ingenious artificial technique, the situation has been greatly improved." He added: "To achieve perfection, of course there are some special areas that need attention." Qiu Budao was waiting to hear what he said. "For example, he doesn't have much room to move around, and he usually either lies on the bed in a daze, or sits and reads a book. In this case, his stomach will inevitably bulge." Sun Jicheng patted his stomach: "So I must also Let the stomach bulge a little." "anything else?" "If a person does not see the sun for years, his skin color will become pale and strange." Sun Jicheng said: "So I let him go to the window of my bedroom to bask in the sun every day." "That's why you never let others into your bedroom." Qiu Bupao's palms were sweating again. Now that things have developed, he has figured it out. A terrible conspiracy is being carried out step by step under Sun Jicheng's impeccable plan, and no one in this world can stop him. Sun Jicheng turned around, patted the man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You look good these two days, you must have slept well." His "shadow" immediately said in a gentle and weak voice: "Yes, I have slept well these two days." Qiu Budao suddenly yelled loudly: "No, something is wrong." "Which point?" "His voice is completely different from yours." Sun Jicheng smiled, and said flatly: "His voice doesn't have to be the same as mine." Qiu Budao didn't ask "why" again, he just asked that just to confirm his terrible idea. Now that he's confirmed, his heart is sinking. If he could still move, no matter how terrifying Sun Jicheng's martial arts were, he would still jump up and fight now. It's a pity that Sun Jicheng did not know how to restrain him, he tapped a certain acupuncture point that he didn't even know about, and all the strength in his body disappeared without a trace. However, Sun Jicheng seemed very leisurely, chatting with his "shadow" again: "When I saw you for the first time, you looked very bad, as if you haven't slept for a long time." "Yes, at that time, I hadn't touched water or rice for three days and three nights, and I didn't close my eyes." "why?" "Because I just encountered a tragic misfortune." His voice was still so meek and calm: "My parents, wife and children have all died in the hands of a big villain." "Why don't you avenge them?" "Because I know that with my strength, I will never want to hurt that villain's head." "So you want to die too?" "yes." "But you're not dead yet." "I didn't die, it was you who saved me, and even killed that wicked man, avenging me." "I didn't ask you to repay me?" "No." The "shadow" said: "You just asked me, when you are about to die, I have to give you back the life I owe you." He stared at Sun Jicheng, with a kind of unexpected With a calm attitude, he asked, "Has the time already come?" "yes." The time has come, life is coming to an end. Such a result, of course "Shadow" had already expected it, and Qiu Budao had also thought of it. ——Sun Jicheng is certainly not a self-made man who became rich in business, nor is he just a rich man who pays attention to food, clothing and career. ——He must be another one, a person who had to hide his true identity for some reason, and came here with hundreds of millions of ill-gotten wealth and bloody hands to avoid powerful enemies. ——But he also knows that Skynet is back, and secrets will always be revealed one day, so he has already prepared a substitute for himself. —Of course this person must look exactly like him, only the voice of speaking need not be the same. —Because by the time others find him, he must be dead, and dead people don't need to talk. This man's death was not painful, because Sun Jicheng's punch was fatal, and the punch was fast, accurate and ruthless. Qiu Bupao's expression changed again. Sun Jicheng asked him suddenly: "Can you see what technique I used for this punch?" Of course, Qiu Budao could tell that Sun Jicheng had already seen it as soon as he made a move. This punch was using his famous stunt, the Shaolin Arhat Boxing he had practiced hard for forty years. Sun Jicheng asked again: "What do you think of my punch?" Qiu Budao couldn't answer, not even a single word. He has practiced this kind of boxing hard for nearly forty years, but Sun Jicheng's punch just now is superior to his in terms of momentum, skill and skill. What else can he say? Sun Jicheng said: "One punch is fatal, and the heart is wounded. This is the trump card of 'Stable as Mount Tai' Qiu Budao, so of course Sun Jicheng died under your hands, and it has nothing to do with me. Everyone should be able to see this." out." He washed his hands in a silver basin, dried them with a white silk towel, and suddenly sighed: "It's just that everyone must be wondering, why did you kill Liu Jinniang?" "Liu Jinniang?" Qiu Budao asked in a low voice, "She also died in my hands?" "Of course." Sun Jicheng seemed surprised, "Didn't you see who owned the chain that strangled her?" Qiu Budao was stunned. What happened just now has disturbed his mind, until now he can see clearly that the necklace with the jadeite pendant is actually his, it was left to him by his dead wife, he treasured it for a long time, after he lost I didn't even move when I was at my worst. He rarely even looked at it, because the past was too sweet and too sad for him to touch it again. "How did it get into your hands?" "Of course I have my way." Sun Jicheng smiled: "I have at least a hundred ways." No one can but admit that people like Sun Jicheng can get whatever they want. "Why should I kill them?" "Of course you have your reasons." Sun Jicheng said: "There are at least a hundred reasons for a man to kill a woman and another man. Even if you can't think of it yourself, others will think it up for you." He smiled: "Maybe everyone has different reasons. Maybe as long as there are fifty people, they will come up with a hundred reasons. Fortunately, no matter what others think, it has nothing to do with you." Qiu Budao stared at him for a long time before saying word by word: "I understand what you mean?" "You should understand." Sun Jicheng said: "Now Sun Jicheng is dead, and Liu Jinniang is also dead. Of course you don't want to live anymore." He continued lightly: "I guarantee that others will find a place for you as well. Why do you want to die. So I have prepared a glass of poisoned wine for you first." So now Sun Jicheng is dead. Although no one thought that he would die, he was indeed dead.On the night of April 15th, he died in a secret room that had never been discovered, at the same time as his most loyal foreman Qiu Budao and his gentlest secret lover Liu Jinniang. There were of course many rumors about their deaths, but no matter what others said, they had nothing to do with Sun Jicheng. Because now he is a dead man. In the middle of the night on April 15th, he had already left Jinan City, leaving behind his countless thriving businesses and billions of dollars of wealth, just like a prodigal son abandoning his long-tired mistress, without any regrets. This is how the billionaire died. Will he be resurrected?