Chapter Seventy-Five: The Loser

The process of revealing the truth is often more terrifying than the truth.

It seemed like a peaceful night, and once someone was able to see the scene on the top floor of Aomori Golf, they would never think that way again.

The two men sat opposite each other, there was only a hunchbacked middle-aged man behind one person, and the other seemed to have thousands of troops behind him, which was destined to be an irreparable gap, but there seemed to be no gap between the two.

One is the largest snake in the city, and the other is an eagle flying from the north, this is an almost taboo war, Li Zhen, who lost that woman, has already lost his reason, although he knows very well that even if he kills Luo Qingcang here, he will not escape death, but he still came.

Luo Qingcang was much more indifferent, pressed the cigarette out in the ashtray full of cigarette butts, and then said unhurriedly: "Do you really think that I killed your mistress?"

Li Zhen's eyebrows jumped, he seemed to dislike Luo Qingcang's words, and said with a cold face: "Who else besides you?"

Luo Qingcang smiled, although the nearly thirty people behind Li Zhen were already a little ready to move, although there was only one Wang Chuhe behind him who had almost no combat power, there was still a feeling of sitting alone on the Diaoyu Tai.

"If I really killed her and got the three-character sword, I wouldn't be sitting here talking to you, so Lord Li, I hope you are sensible, don't let others treat you as a gun, and your reputation is folded on a woman, isn't it?" Luo Qingcang lit a cigarette again, not looking like he was persuading Li Zhen, but adding fuel to the fire.

Li Zhen's forehead was bruised, he didn't like Luo Qingcang's condescending attitude, he wanted to tell Luo Qingcang who had the final say in this city.

"At this point, I feel that it will not hurt me to kill you. Li Zhen said slowly, holding the teacup tightly in his hand.

"There are more than fifty people behind you and downstairs combined, and it's not a dark place, but tonight you are determined to ask for my Luo Qingcang's head?"

Li Zhen didn't answer, and seemed to acquiesce to Luo Qingcang's words.

Luo Qingcang's smile did not change, and he continued: "If you just come here alone, I will give you this head, but tonight you brought so many people to kill in Beicheng, this head, I want to stay for a few more days." ”

"Whether you can keep it or not depends on your ability. Li Zhen threw out the teacup almost without hesitation, and the outlaws behind him killed him as if he had received an order.

The dawn had just risen, but a great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

I don't know when, under the Aomori Golf, Li Zhen's hands turned on their backs, as if they had been killed by something to open a bloody road, and a string of blood-red footprints led straight to the top floor.

Walking in front is Luo Qingcang's right hand Li Jiesheng, and walking behind is his left hand Chen Xiao.

This is the difference between a bandit and a careerist who can stand in the capital and cover the sky with one hand.

At the same time, a phone call crossed thousands of kilometers to the family home in Dongcheng, and the person who answered the phone was a middle-aged man who looked exceptionally gentle.

The content of the phone call was very simple, and it was clear that Li Zhen, the emperor of the soil, was moved, and on this side, this man was shocked when he listened, especially the sentence that did not care about any cost and any consequences.

What does this mean?

The middle-aged man hung up the phone, he walked to the window, looked at the rising sun, as if his career, standing at the top of this city, also represents the beginning.

He was waiting for something, and he didn't do anything, although he knew very well that the person on the other side of the phone just wanted to pull him off the horse, just a matter of a few words, but in the middle of it, he couldn't stand anyone's side, because he knew very well that he couldn't withstand betrayal from either side.

Another phone call, looking at the caller number, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, this is what he was waiting for.

The content of the phone call was also unusually simple, the old man on the other side only said two words to put down, the man understood, and then put down the mobile phone and made a call to his secretary, but this time the call lasted more than ten minutes.

In the end, after the explanation, this man was like a burden, someone wanted to move Li Zhen, and someone put down Li Zhen's chess piece, and now what he needs to do is very clear, that is, to get rid of Li Zhen, this scourge that is not a scourge, this authentic soil emperor, it is because of these two phone calls that he came to an end.

And where would the divine attack Li Zhen again? The middle-aged man pondered, it was destined to be an existence that he could not touch now.

At this moment, half an hour has passed in the Aomori Golf, Li Zhen, whose face is covered with blood, is held to death by the burly Chen Xiao, and the one sitting peacefully opposite him is still the eagle from the north.

Luo Qingcang wiped the blood from his hands little by little, meticulously, and said to Li Zhenyouyou: "It's a pity, if you don't look for me, you can continue to be your soil emperor, and then spend your old age in peace, the old man behind you can keep you, but you just want to be such a gun, but Li Zhen, you can let me spend a big favor, and it is your ability." ”

Li Zhen just stared at Luo Qingcang directly, with an absolute unwillingness in his eyes, he knew that he had lost, even though he knew from the beginning that he couldn't fight Luo Qingcang, but he still did it, just because of a woman?

Maybe it's not just because of this, maybe he hated the guy in front of him from the beginning.

"I'm sorry I can't keep you alive, but I can answer you a question, you ask, so that you can understand. Luo Qingcang got up and walked in front of Li Zhen.

"Is it you who killed her?" At the last moment, Li Zhen was still alive for that woman.

Luo Qingcang seemed a little curious about what kind of story the woman who died in the car accident had with Li Zhen, which could make Li Zhen so crazy, but he didn't want to know anymore, because his time was running out, and he had more things to do.

"Unfortunately, it's not me, it's another viper, but I promise you that I'll take such a bad breath for you, because I'm going to find her and get something back from her hand. Luo Qingcang walked towards the dying Li Zhen.

"Including her life?" Li Zhen said with trembling eyes.

"Yes, no, but you can leave with peace of mind, the meaning of your life, I will continue it for you. Luo Qingcang had already walked in front of Li Zhen, and his hand slowly stretched out to Li Zhen's neck.

The life of this hero is over.