Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh fat old man and old lunatic
Rain came unexpectedly again.
It falls continuously, with gentle wind and drizzle. People who live by the sea all year round will not talk about the arrival of this kind of rain, but will never delay it. Just like people living in the Northeast are accustomed to the arrival of cold winter. They are used to it, and naturally
Already.
In the cabin, Cheng Xiaoyu and his party looked at the struggling figure as if they were looking at a painting. Liang Chenyi was filled with puzzlement, and her initial anger also dissipated. She would not be stupid enough to think that these people were deliberately ignoring death, as in that case.
In general, sensual union is impossible, the gap is too great, and the distance in thinking is too far.
"Hey, go on, be professional, do you know what you're missing?" Tong Du said coldly.
There was no response, and he still looked confused, weak and pitiful looking for help.
"Damn it, if it were me, my grandma's no one would save me. First of all, I would be angry. Chu Chu is pitiful. It's too fake and too academic." Da'ao took out a lollipop, with such a figure and such a big mouth, holding the lollipop in his mouth
Lollipop, it goes without saying how ridiculous it looks.
"When I say she is talking about her, I am also talking about you. The little devil is too narrow-minded. Sometimes, being more straightforward is more truthful." Tong Du turned his head disdainfully and turned his attention to Cheng Xiaoyu. He meant to leave it to me to handle.
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"My lord, I thought you had seen it a long time ago. It turns out that you were just testing him like me. Damn it, it made me, so what are you talking about? Well, I belittle myself, yes, I belittle myself." Cui
The pigtail covered her head, looking like she had been thinking for a long time.
Liang Chenyi understood that this woman who was weak to the core was not a kind person. She also understood the meaning of Cheng Xiaoyu’s words before. It’s a pity but not a regret. The path chosen by everyone must bear the burden. There is no medicine for regret, and there is no regret.
Don't think you can get back the lost time.
"The tendons and hamstrings were picked, the jaw was removed, tied with a rope, thrown into the sea, and dragged away." Cheng Xiaoyu raised the gun and pointed the cold muzzle at the woman. In an instant, everyone's muzzles were pointed at the woman.
Woman, the poisonous child's snake-shaped knife arrived in an instant. A flash of light flashed in the woman's eyes. She died before she started. If she had not resisted at all, it would have been so easy for someone to know that the poisonous widow, one of the top five killers in Japan, would have been killed.
Being punished by others, you still don't laugh out loud.
She was very fast and rushed to Tong Du's side, making the people around her afraid to pull the trigger. The idea was good, but the reality made it difficult for her to find the truth she wanted.
Tong Du's strength cannot be underestimated, and Tong Du's ruthlessness cannot be tarnished.
Puff!
The two knives directly fixed the woman to the wall of the cabin, and there was also a not-deep wound on Tong Du's abdomen. With a grin, he took the butterfly knife thrown by the tiger and wolf on the side and quickly cut off the opponent's hand tendon.
The hamstring did not give her a chance to speak. He removed his chin, looked at the other party, and used trauma medicine to treat his own wound. Cui Xiaogen stepped forward, pulled out the Anxi snake-shaped knife, and sprinkled the special trauma medicine on the other party's hand.
A rope was wrapped around the wound several times to secure it firmly. With Cheng Xiaoyu's nod, he threw it out the window. It didn't matter whether the other party would bump into the boat while walking, as long as he knew the rope.
The weight in your hand is enough. As for running, what can a person with disabled limbs do after he gets out?
"Isn't this too cruel?" Liang Chenyi thought so and said it without any taboo.
Tong Du curled his lips.
Women's sensitivity does not exist independently. Liang Chenyi is not a fool. It is not that she cannot see what Tong Du can see. Being petty is also a woman's privilege. Seeing Tong Du's disdainful look, Liang Chenyi stopped talking.
, she didn’t want to show her weakness in front of this woman.
Sadly, this female killer from Japan made a splash when she appeared, but her solution was so miserable that it made people laugh or cry. She thought she would have a chance to kill the target by finding another way, but unexpectedly she became a joke that she didn't even have a chance to make.
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As Daao pulled the rope, he could feel the impact from time to time and the resistance caused by the waves washing against his body.
What's the worst thing is that it's not failure, it's not the disastrous defeat of losing to the enemy's rear, but it's the end before it even begins, and the fact that all your abilities have not been used to their full potential.
After experiencing a tragic battle, his eyesight, strength and experience have grown rapidly. Cheng Xiaoyu's solo journey has received unexpected results. An Ran rescued those he wanted to rescue, and some people surfaced directly.
The water surface gave me and everyone else a reason to take action.
When the ship entered another route and approached the coast under Kuroki's order, the female killer had already passed away. Her whole body was filled with buoyancy, and her breathing had stopped on the way. She died in such a suffocating way that she would probably die in hell.
Can't rest in peace.
"Throw it into the sea."
Xiong Wei, who was rescued, never left. When he saw Liang Chenyi and Cheng Xiaoyu returning safely, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he began to question the current living conditions in his heart. His past self was too kind and his hands were too kind.
Too soft.
"Boss, I've taken this road. Don't step on it again. Killing is a sin. Killing for any reason is a sin. We three brothers. I hope you can live like the second brother. Don't worry, it's not you.
I want to make more money like that, and if I am short of money in the future, I will ask you for it."
Xiong Wei has no interface, and the things he decides are not changed casually. He has suffered once, and he never wants to bear it a second time. He is easily caught without the ability to resist and used as a bargaining chip to threaten his brothers. This is for a person who likes it.
For the eldest brother who takes care of his brothers, he is an absolutely intolerable existence. He wants to become stronger and become stronger with his own abilities.
Cheng Xiaoyu did not persuade Xiong Wei anymore. Everyone has the right to choose and the responsibility to carry their destiny. Choose a path. It doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong. Go on and bear it along the way. Don’t complain if you make a mistake. Don’t let it go if you choose.
blame.
Put the phone card into the phone and turn it back on.
"Do it!"
With an order, the people who had already prepared for the trip began their respective actions, while Cheng Xiaoyu and his people disappeared into the public eye again without a trace.
Qifeng went south, and Prince Bei went south for the first time in many years.
In that old restaurant in Nanjing, Hong Taizu rolled the frying spoon, and the smile that always hung on his face disappeared. The whole kitchen and the whole restaurant were deserted. The old brothers were carrying tea, smoking cigarettes, and sitting at the table without any dishes.
, no conversation, each in silence.
Zhan Daoyan stood at the door with a solemn expression. He rarely changed into a set of clean clothes and shaved. Hong Jizu knelt by the stairs on the second floor, his head hanging down.
Qifeng walked out of the car accompanied by Niu Fen, and Zhan Daoyan strode forward to greet him, turning sideways in a polite manner: "Prince Bei, please!"
"Zhan Daoyan, you're not dead yet." Qi Feng's eyes narrowed, and a cold light shot out from his narrowed eyes.
"Thanks to the prince, I'm not dead yet." Zhan Daoyan was not fighting back, but telling the truth. Qifeng had never used Dui Zi to get rid of Zhan Daoyan, otherwise he would not survive and Qifeng would also lose his general.
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Entering the hotel, Qifeng laughed and cursed: "The food of the fat old man is getting more and more delicious. How about I invest in opening a bigger restaurant for the fat old man? Let's all retire and let the juniors take care of the trouble."
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Zhan Daoyan smiled without saying anything and glanced in the direction of the second floor.
"Hey, you old guys are living a good life, right? Hey, do you still hate me? Isn't it just an arm? You are still alive, following the fat old man, eating and drinking, and a group of people are protected in a safe area
You have lost all your energy, so stop staring." Qifeng looked at these old brothers Nan Taizu, many of whom had fought against each other when they were young, and many of them were destroyed by Qifeng himself. At this time
At this moment, Prince Bei, who had not set foot on the Yangtze River for more than ten years, came to the territory of Taizu Nan. These old brothers had not thought of keeping him forever.
Qifeng snorted coldly, took long steps, and went upstairs under the guidance of Zhan Daoyan. When he saw Hong Jizu kneeling on the ground, he stopped for a moment. The sparkle in his eyes gradually faded and became softer. After many years,
In front of an old rival, there are some things that need not be said.
"Old madman, come and try my craftsmanship. How do you like it after so many years?" The people around Hong Taizu brought the dishes to the table, including a few simple home-cooked dishes and a bottle of old shochu.
"The color and aroma are better than before, um, um, the taste is also better than before." Qifeng picked up the food with chopsticks and took a big mouthful without being polite. He chewed and shouted, "Here, drink my wine."
Niu Fen placed an exquisite little jar in his arms on the table. Hong Taizu stretched out his fat hands and eagerly grabbed the jar, opened the wax seal, and a mellow fragrance floated out: "Haha, old madman
, I asked you to bring this treasure, it seems that my best stuffed meat is not in vain."
The meat on the open fire altar was finally brought up. Qifeng stretched out his chopsticks in laughter, picked up a large piece of meat, and ate it with a big mouthful. Zhan Daoyan filled the two of them with the wine he brought. He would not
He thought there was something wrong with the wine, just as Qifeng didn't think there was something wrong with the food. The two bosses each had their own pride and would never bother to use such tricks.
A meal was enjoyed by both host and guest, and the conversation was all about irrelevant things. After the five-flavored wine and three rounds of wine, and two cups of tea, Qifeng got up and left without saying goodbye. There was no need to say anything.
The answer to the serious matter was that Hong Jizu was kneeling there. Hong Taizu would not let his son be cruel to him because of that little mistake. Such a punishment was enough.
After walking out of the hotel and getting into the car, Qifeng muttered: "What you think is not important is exactly what I think is important. Niu Fen, take action."
"I got it, boss!" Niu Fen licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty light shot out of his eyes.
In the hotel, Hong Taizu glanced at his son kneeling beside him, drank all the tea, and said softly to Zhan Daoyan: "Let's fight until he goes back."
"knew."
"It's something that doesn't live up to expectations." Hong Taizu walked away.
Zhan Daoyan stepped forward to help Hong Jizu up and sighed: "Jizu, it shouldn't have been done by such childish methods. The North-South War has started at this time. Winners also lose, and losers even more...
There is no chance to turn around again.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (To be continued)