Chapter 174: His End

He Julai stopped a black Mercedes-Benz S350 on the side of the road, and in the driver's seat of the car, it was the man with extremely distinct facial features, he opened the window a little, and then lit a cigarette, stared at He Julai's door, and inhaled deeply.

A red flag drove out at this time, and the man squinted slightly, as if through the license plate, he knew who the man was sitting in the old red flag car, but fortunately he was parked in a remote corner, with the cover of this rain and night, this black car was almost difficult to be noticed.

The man slowly leaned down, and waited until the old red flag drove out, then he slowly showed his head, he took out his mobile phone, and was about to call the old man to report this extremely sad news, as far as he was concerned, it was impossible for the ninth master to let Liu Xing go, as for whether Liu Xing would say something, it was all a matter of fate.

But just as the man was about to dial, the man who was walking a little staggering walked out of He Julai, the man took back his mobile phone again, looking at such a scene in disbelief, he saw that Liu Xing was not following behind him, and was about to drive to follow, when the lights came from the parking lot of He Julai again, and the man stopped twisting the key.

A GL8 drove out of He Julai, and then turned in the other direction, and when this GL8 just drove out, another BMW 525 drove out of He Julai, and the two cars drove in two directions.

The man just waited patiently until the taillights of the two cars were no longer visible, and then silently started the car and slowly drove in the direction Liu Xing was taking.

At this moment, the man seemed to be a little confused about the situation in front of him, or Liu Xing's appearance was too weird.

Finally, he saw Liu Xing who was walking hobbly, but at this time, a taxi picked up Liu Xing, and then left, and the man just followed quietly.

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The heavy rain that lasted for more than two hours finally gradually weakened, and Liu Xing, who was stumbling, finally stopped a taxi, maybe this is a good-hearted taxi driver, and some can't stand this guy strolling in the heavy rain.

After listening to Liu Xing's exit from Longhua Railway Station, the driver inexplicably remembered the beautiful woman he pulled just now, but this man who looked like he still had bruises on his face was obviously two extremes compared to the woman who was full of fragrance, especially the terrifying scar on this man's face, which made him regret picking up such a man.

Even if he was extraordinarily talkative, he kept his mouth shut, and then drove directly to Longhua Railway Station without a detour at all, usually more than twenty minutes away, he only drove for about ten minutes to reach the destination.

After Liu Xing saw the signboard of the Longhua Railway Station, he took out about five or six wet banknotes from his pocket, put them directly on the seat, and then got off the bus and left in the complicated face of the taxi driver.

Longhua Railway Station in the early morning, because of such a heavy rain, although at this point, there are many people stranded here, Liu Xing, who is wet in a black hat, is not very conspicuous, he walked into the hall of Longhua Railway Station like this, endured the pain in his body, and walked to the position that he had made an appointment with her.

Maybe it was because he had lived a life on the tip of a knife all year round, Liu Xing instinctively felt that his eyes were locked on him, he stopped his steps, and did not choose to continue in that direction, and even he had already seen the woman who was waiting for him.

In front of his eyes, her beauty was thrilling, like a blooming flower in the noisy train station, his eyes couldn't be taken off, he was like dead ashes, at this moment, in the face of such a beauty that may belong to him, there was a trace of yearning for life.

But this world is always like this, always when a person is infinitely facing despair, and then gives the desire to live, and then in the next moment, let the person who wants to live again face an abyss that no matter how hard he tries, he can't climb up.

He silently turned his head and walked to the bathroom in the corner, he walked into the empty bathroom, locked the door of the deepest compartment, then took out his mobile phone, turned it on, found the number, and called.

The phone rang three times and it was connected.

"Don't you plan to let me go?" Liu Xing said after the other side was connected.

"Liu Xing, you are defeated. The utterly old voice came from the other side.

"Although I lost, but until the end, I didn't shake you out, I followed this promise, and I hope you can follow your promise as well. Liu Xing said, he could feel the strong killing intent from this old voice?

The old man on the other side laughed, but the laughter was so cold, he said: "Liu Xing, you are a little too naΓ―ve, will I really believe you? If you don't shake out my name, Wei Jiu will let you go?"

Liu Xing frowned deeply, and he said coldly, "You really don't believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's such a reality in front of me, how do you make me believe you?" the old man snapped.

Liu Xing was about to explain something, when there was a knock on the door.

"Liu Xing, if you lose, you should pay the price, since Wei Jiu can let you go, but I can't do it here. The old man finally said a word to Liu Xing, and then hung up the phone like this.

Liu Xing looked at the phone, extremely angry, the knock on the door sounded more urgently, Liu Xing knew that he was just cocooning himself if he stayed like this, he opened the door of the cubicle, and there was a man standing in front of him, a man who was about one meter nine tall, and his facial features were extremely distinct and revealed a strong taste of vicissitudes, the man looked at Liu Xing and said, "Come out and have a good chat." ”

Liu Xing dragged his body out of the cubicle, and then stared closely at the man in front of him with an indifferent expression, this man exuded a terrible aggression, this kind of aggression gave Liu Xing a feeling of invincibility.

"Do you know what kind of impact your failure will have this time? Xicheng District is about to be messed up because of you. The man said, lit a cigarette, saw that Liu Xing had been looking at the exit of the bathroom, and then said coldly: "Don't look at it, there will be no one coming in, I have locked the door." ”

The only remaining thoughts in Liu Xing's heart were cut off, and he had an extremely fucked feeling in his heart at the moment, and he seemed to finally understand why the Ninth Master would let him go with kindness, because the Ninth Master had long expected that someone would dirty his hands instead of him.

"I didn't say anything to Wei Jiu, I know you definitely won't believe me. Liu Xing stepped back silently, his body seemed to be able to feel the pain of drilling his heart every time he moved, he knew that with his current situation, against the man in front of him, there was no chance of winning, even if he was in his heyday, I am afraid he would not be the opponent of the man in front of him, this is intuition, often this kind of intuition tempered by a hundred battles is more accurate than anything.

"Why wouldn't I trust you? I believe you more than anyone else, but what's the use of believing you? That old thing won't allow any threat to exist, so you can only consider yourself unlucky, and if you have any grievances, you can go to him, I'm just taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. The man said lightly.

Liu Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed towards this man without warning, he could even feel the sound of his body crackling, but Liu Xing knew that this moment was his only chance.

But before Liu Xing's fist landed on the man's body, the man's hand twisted Liu Xing's neck like a ghost, and then fell on Liu Xing's chest, the action was so fast that Liu Xing barely caught anything, and he felt as if his chest was cracked.

After the man's punch fell, the hand that twisted Liu Xing's neck violently, Liu Xing was directly picked up, and Liu Xing, who was about 1.7 meters tall, was like a lamb without resistance in front of this man with a height of 1.9 meters and a strong body.

"That old thing, really, the older it gets, the more cloudy its eyes become, and it can still hope for a guy like you. The man said with a disdainful face, and continued to lock Liu Xing's neck tightly, Liu Xing's face had turned purple, but this man turned a blind eye to the struggling Liu Xing, and there was not even any trace of emotion on his face.

Liu Xing only felt that his mind was blank, and the strength of his body seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and in the end, all that was left was to let the blood on his body coagulate little by little, perhaps the last survival instinct, he kicked this man's waist violently.

The man let go of Liu Xing, Liu Xing fell to the ground, hugged his neck and breathed a lot of air, and then only felt that for a while, the man had already pounced, Liu Xing rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment, until he rolled to the corner, he stopped, he stood up against the wall with all his strength, staring at the man with a little anger on his face.

The man rubbed his waist, it seemed that Liu Xing's leg still had some power, and he sneered: "If it was just your dying struggle just now, it seems to be not bad, but that's the end of it." ”

Liu Xing trembled, the last desire to survive allowed him to stand, at this moment, all he could think of in his mind was the woman who was still waiting for her, he was annoyed that he didn't do anything for her in the end, just gave her a ridiculous fantasy, and then left her alone in this world and continued to torture.

"Can you grant me a request? Liu Xing gasped and said.

The man stopped, looked at Liu Xing playfully and said, "What request?"

"Pass me a word, you don't have to do it, I will give myself a decision. Liu Xing said.

The man looked at Liu Xing, it seemed that this was a good condition, in the face of such a dying person, even if he was a hard-hearted person, he would be moved when he felt it, and finally he nodded silently.