Chapter 68: Dawn

Zhao Pixiu listened, and then looked at the lone wolf who fell to the ground, this guy who was still alive just now estimated that he was already cold, he felt a little regretful, and there was a little pity in his heart, but he would not show all this ridiculously.

If you choose such a path, you must endure such an ending.

"Do you want me to clean up the body?" Zhao Pixiu said, out of respect for this lone wolf, he would find someone to bury this lone wolf in a place where it lay in the ground.

Luo Qingcang shook his head directly, the meaning was very obvious.

Zhao Pixiu didn't say anything more, and chose to turn around and leave, and went to tell the next matters.

Wang Chuhe drove Phaeton over at this time, stopped the car next to Luo Qingcang, and opened the trunk directly, which looked like some competent dogs beside him.

"Take him. Luo Qingcang only said these three words, and got into the car directly.

Wang Chuhe carried the lone wolf, whose body was already a little cold, and carefully stuffed it into the trunk, his expression was very exciting, but when he closed the trunk door, his expression returned to calm, and he went around the car directly, and started the car without asking where to go.

At this moment, the Alpha has turned around and left, followed by the BMW 740 driven by Shen Laosi.

At this moment, Shen Laosi finally felt the power that made people feel suffocated.

Phaeton ended up driving out of the Aomori Golf Course, and that was the end of the night's story.

The snowflakes fell on the car window, and then they were hit by the wipers, and Wang Chuhe, who was driving, stopped talking, just now he seemed to have discovered a particularly solemn thing, he wanted to speak more than once, but seeing Luo Qingcang in the back seat, he had already fallen into deep thought, so he didn't bother.

"The Bird's Tower. Luo Qingcang spit out an address.

Wang Chuhe navigated the address, which was only ten minutes away, and before he could ask the doubts in his heart, Luo Qingcang said: "If you wait for me to die, you will go back to the capital, and then go to see Sun Aoxiang, I have already explained to him what I should do." ”

Wang Chuhe's face became extremely stiff in an instant, this is also not a joke, to be able to make Luo Qingcang say such a thing, what kind of person is this going to see?

"Don't ask anything, it won't do you any good to know. Luo Qingcang added, as if he saw the doubts in his heart as an old man for many years.

"I lost my rotten life, but I lost it. Wang Chuhe rarely hardened his mouth once.

"I can't bear your rotten life, and in the future, there are many, many things for you to do for me. Luo Qingcang said softly.

Wang Chuhe's expression was very strange, and he finally chose to be silent.

Arrived at the Yanque Tower, which is an old street located on the edge of the northern city, for some reason this street has not been demolished, so it seems a bit nondescript in this reinforced concrete city.

And the so-called Yanque Lou is just a teahouse full of ancient atmosphere, the door is closed, as if it has not been opened for many years, and on this bleak street, an old man stands downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Hui Teng stopped beside the old man, Wang Chuhe looked at the main man, and waited until he saw the old man's face before his expression was shocked, I am afraid that there are few people walking on the capital road who do not know the name Su Baosen.

Luo Qingcang had already gotten out of the car at the moment, but as soon as he got out of the car, a silver light flashed, so accurate that it seemed to be exquisitely calculated, but Luo Qingcang's reflex nerve was so expressive that he only barely escaped this killing weapon.

There is an iron chopstick deeply embedded in the old wall behind it, which is the killing weapon that almost killed Luo Qing just now.

Wang Chuhe was stunned by this scene, he had long heard that Su Baosen could kill even a coin in his hand, he had thought it was just a rumor, but now he believed it, this iron chopsticks just now was almost a bullet, if Luo Qingcang was replaced by an ordinary person, what would happen, it was self-evident.

Luo Qingcang was only seven or eight meters away from the old man, and this distance was a disadvantage for Luo Qingcang from the beginning.

The old man put his hand on his back again, and a coin was spinning back and forth in his hand, and no one could guarantee when it would come out of the bow.

"Old man Su, I can accept this meeting gift. Luo Qingcang wiped the blood on his cheeks and said, looking at the calm appearance, it didn't look like a person who had just walked through the ghost gate, maybe Luo Qingcang knew very well that Su Baosen didn't insist on his life, otherwise this chopstick just now would not give him any chance to react.

"Eaglet, you've gone too far. Su Baosen opened his mouth lightly, his voice was not loud, but there was a kind of sharpness that hid his bones.

In the capital, the person who dares to call Luo Qingcang like this can count it on one hand, and the old man in front of him is one.

"I think it's just the point, the three-character sword, I got it, I got the people, in a strategic sense, it doesn't seem to be any disadvantage to me. Luo Qingcang said, glancing at the trunk intentionally or unintentionally.

"Give it to me, give it to me, and get out, I don't need you. The old man's hand was finally placed in front of him, but there was an extra coin in his hand.

"Old man, you can afford me, and there is no problem with people giving you, but I want to keep the sword, and it will be of use to me. As soon as Luo Qingcang finished speaking, a coin flew out.

Luo Qingcang was motionless, his expression was still so light, but the rear window of the Phaeton behind him was opened a hole.

Wang Chuhe gasped.

There has always been only false rumors, but on this Su Baosen, it doesn't seem to work at all.

"Luo Qingcang, I'm here to save you, can you control the situation next?" the remaining coin in Su Baosen's hand swirled between his fingers.

Luo Qingcang smiled, not taboo at all about this old man who killed people with coins, and said while laughing: "I don't have that ability, but the Su family doesn't have that ability, you just need to say that name, whether it's the Xu family, the Duan family, even if it's the Xia family, who won't kill you at the first moment? Do you think you can eat these three families at the same time? You should know how many masters are hidden in these three families, how many people can you kill? Ten people? 100 people?"

"Luo Qingcang, don't tell me some nonsense, I just need people and swords, and the rest is not your turn to worry about, this is the Su family's business, and it has nothing to do with you, an outsider. Su Baosen stopped what he was doing and said.

Alien?

Luo Qingcang, who had an indifferent face, moved, almost without warning, and when he moved a little, the coin in the old man's hand flew out.

Dawn came, but the darkness was far from over.