"Wake up. The promise you made to me and my daughter has not been fulfilled. Wake up, wake up. ”

Han Xue cried heartbreakingly, crying hysterically. Tang Guoyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and left the room.

"I hate to say it, but ... Ay... Prepare for the future. ”

Tang Guoyi left the room with his hands behind his back. He is old, and after experiencing Li Jinlong, he seems to be a little older.

"The boss is gone, the boss is gone. It used to be a fake death, but now it's true. Little Liuzi, if you slap me, I must be fucking dreaming, right?"

Sweetheart took Xiao Liuzi's hand and slapped herself in the face twice.

"Sweetheart, don't make a fuss, it's not a dream, it's a fact. Accept the reality that our God is gone. ”

Xiao Liuzi was also very sad when he cried, but the calmest person on his face was the dragon girl.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to cremate him and bury him in a place that no one else knows? He's a hero, why should a hero be treated like this?"

There was not a trace of expression on the dragon girl's face, she secretly made a decision in her heart and did not tell anyone.

"No, no. I believe that the boss will definitely come back to life, and I must not cremate him. ”

Sweetheart quickly rejected the dragon girl's arguments and arrangements.

"I can't give it to her, or the boss will really die. ”

Sweetheart rushed to the room and hugged Li Jinlong directly.

"What are you doing? Why did you take him?"

Han Xue stood in front of her sweetheart to stop him.

"You get out of the way, the boss is not dead, you cry your uncle." ”

Sweetheart rudely pushed Han Xue away.

The three of them left the room directly, and after Han Xue chased them out, he only saw three backs, and then a car left in the heavy snow.

"Is that kid from the Li family really dead?"

Qin Zhengjie still couldn't believe that Li Jinlong was really dead.

"It's true, dead, more than three hours, no breathing, and the body is cold. Donald is old, but he also returned in vain. ”

Qin Zhengjie stood in the courtyard, and the snow in the capital began to fall, and this year's snow seemed to be much more than before.

"Sad, sad. Give me a pot of bar, the strongest kind. ”

Qin Zhengjie shouted up to the sky, and then said to Murong Kui, who had been following him.

"Okay, is the little young master also withdrawn?"

"Besides, he'll need to go through it a little more. I just don't know if that cripple Li will go crazy, if he is crazy, then everyone will face a catastrophe. ”

Qin Zhengjie said worriedly.

"Okay, I'll go and scald your wine. ”

Murong Kui returned to the room and scalded a pot of liquor for Qin Zhengjie.

"Sir, the wine is hot. A small dish was made for you, and you can go and eat it. ”

Qin Zhengjie shook the snow off his body and then entered the house.

"Open the door for me. ”

Li Longxiang's eyes were red, unkempt, and his body was full of the smell of wine.

"This is a prison, who do you think you are, open the door when you say it. ”

The prison administrators all accepted Ye Qian's money, so naturally they wanted to serve Ye Qian. They were given a death order not to let him out no matter what.

"I said, open the door to Lao Tzu. ”

Li Longxiang continued.

"If you shout again, Lao Tzu will kill you directly. ”

The manager outside replied with a cigarette in his mouth, his face full of indifference.

"Bang。。。。。。 ”

The prison was heavily opened, and the subway door was kicked open directly by Li Longxiang. You must know that the prison subway door has been specially treated.

"You... You... Who let you out?"

The local management outside pointed at Li Longxiang with a weapon, with an incredulous expression.

Li Longxiang grabbed his neck with his hand, his eyes were like a beast, without the slightest emotion.

"You're in the way of Lao Tzu, get out. ”

Just listening to the sound of broken bones, a person's life is directly gone.

"Hurry up, he's out. ”

A large crowd of people with weapons gathered around the door.

"It seems that I, Li Longxiang, haven't come out for a long time, and people have forgotten about the scars. ”

Li Longxiang exuded a powerful aura, and those managers with weapons retreated in fright.

Li Longxiang took a step forward, and those people took a step back.

"Are you trying to stop me?"

Li Longxiang lit a cigarette and tied his long hair up.

"Yes, you're a prisoner, you're going to escape, so we have to stop you, and if you go any further, I'll kill you. ”

Li Longxiang took a deep breath of his cigarette.

"Really?"

Li Longxiang took a step forward directly, but no one dared to move.

And at this time, the people from the Security Bureau came to help, fully armed, and directly pulled a whole carload of people.

The one who took the lead in front turned out to be Wen Hua.

"Li Longxiang, with me, how could I let you go out here?"

Wen Hua lifted his glasses.

"Wen Hua, don't think that worshipping that old man in Gongding as a teacher is my opponent. I'll tell you, in my eyes, you're just an ant. ”

Li Longxiang continued to walk forward, and a person came to stop him, and was directly killed by him, and no one reacted, and he didn't even see how he killed him.

"If my son is really gone, then I will drag the whole capital to hell. When my wife died, if Lafayette hadn't stopped me, you thought you could have lived until now?"

Li Longxiang looked at them with great contempt.

"Then you mean that you want the entire capital to be buried together? Li Longxiang, you are too confident, it is not what it used to be, how can you send you to be presumptuous alone?"

Wen Hua also lit a cigarette and gave it back to Li Longxiang by the way, and the two of them seemed to be old friends.

The entire capital knows that Wen Hua's style of acting is vigorous and resolute, and he also has a special city government, but he has forgotten that Li Longxiang, who has been pressing him.

"You are still the same stinky fart as before, I want to kill you now like a bag, put away your mouth, or Lao Tzu will beat you to death." ”

Li Longxiang directly spat out a puff of cigarette and spit on Wen Hua's face.

"I'm not going to let you out. ”

Wen Hua didn't care much about the cigarette that Li Longxiang spit on his face, but still said it arrogantly.

"Bang Bang Bang。。。。。。 ”

Four consecutive slaps hit Wen Hua directly in the face.

"I said it, if you pretend to force Lao Tzu to kill you again. ”

Li Longxiang's arrogance can no one understand, blood flowed from the corners of Wen Hua's mouth, and those people from the Security Bureau wanted to use weapons directly, but Wen Hua waved his hand to stop them.

"You must not have heard of Li Longxiang alone, which is equivalent to an army of 1,000 people, and Zhao Zilong is just this kind of evaluation. ”