Under the heavy snow in the city, the swallow platform in full view, this is a place where the story is better than a grandstand on the mountainside, and most people who have heard of the swallow platform will be disappointed every time they come to this place.

Maybe not as majestic as they imagined, nor as tragic as they imagined.

A middle-aged man with a wrinkled face and countless vicissitudes under his eyes was hunched his neck, with a cigarette on his mouth, and beside him, there was an old man dressed in coarse linen, and two coins were still turning in his hands like dead wood.

"Why do you want to save me?" Wang Chuhe suddenly asked.

"It's not time for you to die. The old man said, his expression indifferent, and his gaze towards the city did not show the slightest pity.

Wang Chuhe smiled bitterly, but also a little helpless, as a surviving dying person, he did not have the slightest joy on his face, but was afraid of this river and lake that should have been without him in his heart.

"What's the matter, if Luo Qingcang dies, there will be no variables?" the old man saw what was hidden in Wang Chuhe's eyes.

Wang Chuhe was silent, and only after a long time did he say: "Actually, Luo Qingcang has already laid out the game, and his death is the beginning of this game of chess. ”

This is Wang Chuhe's unique way of self-deprecation.

"Do you really regard Luo Qingcang as an immortal?" The old man looked displeased, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the fact that his life was saved, but instead of being grateful, he was still boasting about his dead master, Wang Chuhe.

Wang Chuhe didn't care at all about the movement of Su Baosen's hand and slowly stopped, but took a deep breath of cigarette and continued: "Is there another person in this Jianghu who can match Luo Qingcang? Don't say you don't believe such a sentence, you have had countless opportunities over the years to end this person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, but you didn't do it, I think it was you who saw that possibility in Luo Qingcang, although this probability is very small, but no matter what, now, it is no longer on paper, this is already a war with a clear sword and a gun." ”

Su Baosen, who was originally unhappy, laughed instead, as if he was laughing at Wang Chuhe's self-righteousness, or laughing at Wang Chuhe's whimsy, and then said: "Now that the entire capital is chasing and killing Luo Qingcang's Deadpool, do you think he still has the bargaining chips to fight back, he can only watch the suffering he has endured over the years become a big dream underground." ”

"Old man, you may be underestimating this river and lake too much, this counterattack is not only one Luo Qingcang, haven't you seen that the tallest building in the capital has been shaken. Wang Chuhe stretched out his finger and pointed to that place, and a proud smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Although in this life, he has lived unsightly most of the time, but at least now it seems that he Wang Chuhe did not live in vain, maybe meeting Luo Qingcang is the biggest mistake in his life, but if he did not meet that man in such a gangster and stiff rivers and lakes, then Wang Chuhe's life should be so boring.

Su Baosen's face was not annoyed, and he didn't hit Wang Chuhe again, it wasn't that he didn't have the slightest pity in his heart, in the end he just sighed, and then said: "Luo Qingcang is dead, now where do you accompany me to bring something." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. ”

One day, time will prove that the counterattack in the mouth of this little man is not a crazy word.

That day will not be too far away, and it will not be so easy to touch.

On the top floor of the "tallest" building in the capital at the mouth of the Wang Chu River, Ma Wenrou, who had just heard the girl in front of him, said nothing to Li Panruo.

At this point, Li Banruo couldn't believe that this master of the world who couldn't even open the lock on the rivers and lakes with Luo Qingcang's life turned out to be just such a girl who couldn't pass twenty no matter how she looked at it, at this moment, Li Banruo felt a completely unreal feeling, as if all this was false, it was just a big dream on a drunken night.

But compared to this impact, what made Li Banruo even more unable to control his expression was the phone call that this girl had just made, and after that phone call, Li Banruo was completely sure that this girl was the one who created all this.

And all this, is it sad or happy.

However, Ma Wenrou was very calm, in terms of mentality, she and Li Banruo were completely two levels, and what this femme fatale-like woman was thinking at the moment was only clear to herself.

The girl who ended the call turned her head, then slowly sat down and said to the two: "Maybe everyone under the bureau wants to wipe Luo Qingcang's neck, but for this Jianghu, Luo Qingcang is needed to have such an existence, of course, such an existence, if it can be controlled, it would be better." ”

It's not like an explanation at all, but it's something that feels unimaginably huge when you talk about it.

Li Banruo already had an illusion in his heart, is it that every time he says a word at this height, there will be countless pawns on the chessboard who will fight for life and death for this sentence.

Originally, he used to think that this was an extremely ironic thing, but when Li Banruo really stood at this height, he couldn't give birth to that kind of emotion at all, it was a kind of desolation that seemed to come from his bones.

Li Banruo was unusually silent, he may still not know how to face this world, this world that I am afraid even the Ninth Master has never touched, but he is standing at this height in the midst of misfortune.

Li Panruo didn't think that he could touch the world at all, how different he was, he was just the blind cat who met the dead mouse, not mixed with other things at all, if you really want to explain it exactly, then it may be that this Jianghu chose him.

But even if Li Banruo wants to break his head, he can't think of any exact reason for this Jianghu to choose himself, after all, he is just a little bastard who everyone shouts and can only live in the dark.

"Now when it comes to you, whatever you want, as long as you can imagine it, it will be as you wish. The girl looked at Li Panruo and Ma and said softly, maybe this was just a small temptation.

Li Banruo didn't speak, he was waiting for Ma to speak gently, he knew very well that any word he said could affect thousands of threads.

Ma Wenrou was much more calm than Li Panruo, and walked to the window of the world of Jupu very naturally, and suddenly said with a smile: "Luo Qingcang, it seems that he is right. ”