Qi Wensheng is dead!

A great grandmaster with invincible combat power who could even defeat 99.99% of the world's superpowers, left silently.

What caused his death was the gently clasped little finger of a little girl eating a lollipop many kilometers away.

Toot toot!

Machine gun fire.

A man appeared on the island, and after a gun dance, only the captain and the man in black who had just called out the shot of Lori.

"Jiulong Walled City, Ah Qing. ”

Ah Qing threw down his gun and walked towards the man in black.

"Satan's Seventy-Two Pillars, Shaxx!"

Bang!

The battle is on the verge of breaking out, and the two fight.

Fifteen minutes later, A-Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

At his feet, Shaxx was already dead.

Qi Wensheng clearly said that he was planting flowers, and carving like him, except for his eldest brother and a few people such as Sandi and the seven ancestors of the Zheng family, it was gone.

Why did you meet two of them today?

That Xu Yuan on the ship, and now this Ah Qing?

Of course, Shaxx had the opportunity to blame Qi Wensheng because they both went to the same place.

"Don't kill me!"

The captain knelt on his knees.

Whether it was the murderous man in front of him or the inexplicable gun behind his back, it made him desperate.

"Okay, let's talk about your mysterious overseas account, don't worry, I have expert assistance for technical problems, you just need to cooperate with me to transfer funds. You should ...... Can you do it?" A-Qing dialed.

On the other end of the phone, the corners of Meng Ceng'er's mouth rose slightly.

Ill-gotten gains, too sinful.

Why don't you donate hundreds of millions of rice dollars anonymously and ask for psychological comfort?

While the captain explained, little Lori also came over in a motorboat.

She picked up the butterfly on the beach and put it in her palm, and said cutely: "Little girl, you will follow me in the future, otherwise, I will pinch you to death." ”

The soot butterfly's wings trembled.

......

On the other side, Liu Lao's small house.

It's obviously a small village, but at this time, all kinds of luxury cars are parked everywhere on dirt roads and fields.

There were a lot of people gathered around the small house, but no one could get in.

Because inside, all of them are doctors.

Liu Lao, critically ill again!

The doctor's judgment was very accurate, saying that it would be difficult for Liu Lao to survive for a month after leaving the hospital. Sure enough, it was only twenty-two or three days, and Liu Lao showed signs of leaving again.

He was weak and spoke in a very small voice.

"Push me...... Go out...... Get out ......," Liu Lao said.

"Dad, you can't move now. Liu Lao's son burst into tears.

"Push me...... Allow...... Xu Yuan...... Wait...... Wait for him...... Come to ......" Liu Lao's mood is very stable.

Even if he left now, he wouldn't have any fear.

Because he has done the most important thing in his life - sweeping his wife's grave.

As for that book, it may be providential after all.

God wants to let Liu Lao be selfish and leave with his talent, perhaps because he wants to enjoy this precious knowledge for himself.

Mr. Liu's sons and daughters finally agreed, and they put Mr. Liu in a wheelchair with difficulty.

Then he pushed Liu Lao to the courtyard and waited quietly.

I don't know what I'm waiting for.

Xu Yuan?

Will he come?

Several days have passed since he said it, and Old Liu's children are even a little worried about Xu Yuan's safety.

After all, Xu Yuan went deep into the mountains.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Many of Liu Lao's relatives and friends couldn't hold back anymore and began to whisper.

"What are you doing, old man?"

"You don't know yet?"

"I heard that before Xu Yuan left, he left a letter for the old man, asking the old man to wait for him for half a month, saying that he had something to give to the old man. ”

"What? He sent the old man over and left? ”

"But how did I hear that the old man was sorting out his thoughts during this time, as if he was planning to open a book and set up a biography?"

"That's the way it goes. ”

Literary creation and compiling classics are a very mentally draining thing in themselves, and the old man's current physical condition, if you let him relax every day, he may be able to ...... more."

"It's true that the body can't bear it, Xu Yuan is really ......"

It was an afternoon, Hui Feng and Xu.

A courtyard of people stared silently here.

Most people are staring at road intersections.

If Xu Yuan wanted to come, he could only drive here.

"What's the sound?"

Suddenly, there was some roar in everyone's ears.

Buzz!

"Heavenly, look!"

A small plane, flying low, was probably less than two kilometers above the ground.

"This is a military fighter jet, right?" Liu's family has a long history, and many people in his family work in the government.

"Well, it's the latest model of fighter, how did it end up here?"

"Wait, do I see the flowers? There's a little black dot popping up!"

"The two pilots of this fighter have the function of ejection escape, it flies so low, and the pilot ejects out, is there something wrong?"

"Shuzhong itself has a secret industry, could it be that there are some new weapons being tried?"

"Even if it doesn't appear here, there's a dedicated area. ”

"That little black dot fell so fast, why didn't he open a parachute?"

"There was no problem with the plane, it flew back. ”

In the sky, small black dots fell rapidly, and the speed was probably more than 200 km/h.

Just when the little black dot was only about six hundred meters away from the ground, his hands and feet were spread, and his speed suddenly ushered in a wave of decline.

From a distance, the whole person looks like a bat or a flying squirrel.

It's wingsuit flying!

The number one extreme sports in the world!

There are only about 600 people who have registered for this sport in the world, and considering that many of them have already gone far, this is even less than the number one who has a super driver's license.

Five hundred meters!

Four hundred meters!

Three hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

"No, it's too fast!"

"In wingsuit flight, the ratio of descent to advance is about one to three, that is, one meter down and three meters forward. But this man, almost vertically, did not circle around. ”

"Gravitational acceleration, even if he uses a professional wingsuit flight suit, according to his current trajectory, the final landing speed is about 3.5 plus 3.5 in the π of Alpha and then ......"

After a wave of complicated calculations, a university mathematics professor said: "The speed is about 70 kilometers per hour, every hour!"

"The hardness of the ground here, such an impact, let alone a person, even a car with excellent safety performance will be discus. The people inside are ...... probability"

Bang!

Bang to the ground!

It's a little earlier than the professor's calculations, and it's a little faster.

Because in the last ten meters, this person directly took off his wingsuit.

The scene became extremely silent for a moment.

They had just witnessed a ...... Crash?