Ning Hai suffered mental torture all day long. When he closed his eyes, he could imagine him singing in pain while Zhang Ben was being taken away standing behind him.
He has insomnia.
I haven't slept much for two days, and I'm often in a daze.
"Beep bell bell."
The landline phone at home rang, and he came to his senses and reached out to pick it up.
"Hai, where are you?" the ex-wife's voice sounded.
"What's wrong?" Ning Hai asked.
"The child has a fever and needs to go to the hospital. He is not at home and I can't do it alone."
The ex-wife said with a trembling tone.
"Don't feel any pressure. It's okay. I'll be there right away."
Ning Hai was silent for seven or eight seconds, then gritted his teeth and said something.
Five minutes later, Ning Hai took out the verdict from the drawer, took a taxi, and rushed directly to his ex-wife.
suburbs.
The old immortal was lying on the ground with no way to escape. Countless scenes had been intertwined to create an image, in which he was smiling.
The two have broken up.
Xiaoxiao has a new family, a happy life.
But now, because of himself, he has suffered misfortune.
what to do.
Lao Xian, who has been struggling for many days, can no longer hold on and is about to collapse.
"Brother Xian, come here, look at her. She has a red face and an apron. She looks like a housewife. How harmonious she is. When she went there, she was preparing to have dinner with her husband, and her children were right next to her. She is so enviable. 's family."
The young man in sunglasses squatted on the ground and said to the old immortal with a smile.
He looked at the old immortal with a smile. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and there was no fear in his eyes.
"Brother Xian, you know, in the whole ocean, you are the one I admire the most. I really admire you from the bottom of my heart, because you are more righteous than anyone else, more open-minded than anyone else, and you have never been sorry to anyone. You She really looks like a fairy, you know, no matter what I say, just smile with you, can you watch her die here?" The young man in sunglasses kept whispering in the old fairy's ear. .
"Stop fucking talking, I'll sign, I'll accept it, and I'll give you the shares."
The old immortal suddenly roared and banged his head on the ground.
"Hey, that's right."
The young man in sunglasses stood up instantly, pointed at Scorpion and said, "Come on, hurry up and get Brother Xian's contract ready."
"Tap tap tap!"
Scorpion strode over.
"Crack."
The folder fell in front of Lao Xian. He grabbed the document with trembling hands, then tore it open and took out the printed contract inside. Then he didn't read the content at all. He grabbed the pen and wrote his name neatly.
"hehe."
The young man in sunglasses suddenly smiled.
"Pfft."
After the old immortal finished signing, he lay directly on the ground and said immediately: "Let her go."
"That must be done."
The young man in sunglasses nodded curtly, then paused, took out his pistol and threw it next to Lao Xian, and then continued: "Let her go, of course, but before leaving, you have to do one thing. "
"Ha ha."
Lao Xian suddenly laughed, shook his head, then grabbed the pistol on the ground, put it directly on his temple, and asked: "Is this what you mean?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of Xiangnan, and I'm also afraid of you."
The young man in sunglasses nodded without hesitation.
"hehe."
A smile appeared on Lao Xian's pale face, and he turned to look at Cheng Junyi.
"Uh-huh."
The two looked at each other, Cheng Junyi shed tears, looked at the old immortal motionless, and said in silence for a long time: "I'm afraid of you too!"
"Ha ha."
The old immortal laughed, pulled his neck and shouted: "Nannan, I'm sorry for not keeping your shares."
After saying that, the old immortal was about to pull the trigger.
"Shua,."
At this critical moment, five Hummers came from a distance, pressing down on the grass and flashing their bright headlights, like a long dragon.
Everyone could turn around.
The motorcade arrived in the blink of an eye and rushed to everyone's side.
"Bang, bang, bang."
The car doors were pushed open one after another, and more than twenty sturdy young men, all wearing black half-sleeved T-shirts, jumped out of the car.
Everyone was confused.
"Brother Xian,."
All the young men bent down towards the old immortal and shouted in unison.
"Fuck you, I didn't hear you clearly, shout again."
There was a roar from the last car.
"Brother Xian."
Everyone shouted in unison again.
The young man in sunglasses immediately took three steps back.
Outside a two-story building somewhere in Vietnam.
"Do it."
A strong man, wearing camouflage uniform, holding a walkie-talkie, said expressionlessly.
"Hula la."
The ten-person team instantly gathered at the door of the second floor.
"Bang."
The door was kicked open and wooden boards flew across the room. When people on the second floor heard the noise, two dark-skinned men rushed down.
"Tap."
The leading strong man stepped into the house, pushed the gun bolt with his right hand, and fired two shots. The two men at the stairs fell to the ground.
Immediately, everyone rushed to the second floor, and a family of five in the house were all blocked by a team of ten people until they reached the entrance to the room.
An old man, with a haggard face, desperately protected the people behind him and looked at the door extremely nervously.
"Uh-huh."
The leading strong man put away his gun and walked in.
"bright,."
When the old man saw this strong man, his head pounded.
"Wow."
Guangming raised his hand, took off the hanging machete from the wall, touched the blade, and walked towards the old man without saying a word.
"Listen to my explanation, Guangming."
The old man opened his mouth to speak, and his arms protected his son, woman, and wife behind him.
Guangming didn't reply at all and continued walking forward.
"Guangming, let my family go."
The old man knelt on the ground with a thud and begged loudly.
"I'm here to kill you in order to sacrifice the banner of my Xiangnan family that will never fall down for a hundred years."
Guangming roared angrily, rounded his arms and slashed down.
"Pfft."
Blood spattered and the old man's neck was half-slit and he fell to the ground on the spot.
"ah,."
Everyone in the house screamed.
"Clang."
Guangming threw down the machete, turned around and left.
"Da da!"
Gunshots rang out in the house and lasted for half a minute. No matter whether they were women or children of the elderly, not a single one escaped. They were all beaten into pieces.
outside the door.
"Tell Myanmar that all the relatives and old people left behind by Hai were slaughtered, and the bodies were left at the entrance of Yuzhai and hung for three days."
Guangming said sonorously and forcefully
H city, suburb.
Everyone is looking at the last Hummer.
I stepped down, ignored the others, looked at the old immortal intently, gritted my teeth and asked, "What shall I do if you die?"
"Fuck you, where did you die? Do you know how difficult it is for me?" Lao Xian held the gun, burst into tears, and rushed towards me like crazy.
"What is a brother? When you are in trouble and cannot get through it, I will be the first to appear by your side."
I looked at the haggard old immortal and said with tears streaming down my face.
"southward,."
Cheng Junyi screamed in disbelief.
"tread."
The young man behind me took a step sideways and revealed his face. It was Li Hao who shouted: "When I go back, I will kneel when I should, lie down when I should, no friends, no buddies."