Chapter 240: The Back Wave
"People are not here, please go back. Chen Fuxing said word by word.
Luo Qingcang lit a cigarette unhurriedly, took a deep breath and said, "I can wait, and the last thing I lack is time." ”
As soon as Luo Qingcang's voice fell, a black shadow pounced directly on Luo Qingcang from behind, and the man who lit a cigarette full of flaws turned around in an instant, accurately and directly buckled Luo Cheng's neck, and then twisted it, as if throwing garbage directly out of Luo Cheng.
Terror, incomparable terror, that is, such an existence, it is hard to imagine anything that can overcome it.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Chen Fuxing's forehead, this last bit of hope was completely wrenched by Luo Qingcang, now he is just figuring out Luo Qingcang's purpose, logically speaking, Luo Qingcang has no reason to appear here, he doesn't even know what the man in front of him found here, but the only thing Chen Fuxing can be sure of is that as long as this man is involved, then there will definitely be no good thing.
The pain in his left shoulder greatly reduced the power of Chen Fuxing's left-hand knife, and even in his heyday, Chen Fuxing thought that he was not the opponent of this great apprentice of Chen Tianshi, the only thing he was worried about now was Guo Liuli's safety, if Guo Liuli came back at this juncture, then the worst must have happened.
After easily cleaning up Luo Cheng, Luo Qingcang slowly turned his head and said to Chen Fuxing, who was thinking about how to deal with it in his heart: "Old Chen, you who lost to time, if you take me down again, this is not as saying that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, but don't worry, I came this time, not to see blood, but to sit down calmly and talk about things, I am not stupid enough to stain these hands personally." ”
Chen Fuxing's body was trembling slightly, his back was tightly pressed against the wall, he knew very well how far Luo Qingcang had come, so what Luo Qingcang said might be the reality, in the face of such an existence, no matter how he struggled, it didn't make much sense.
Luo Qingcang watched Chen Fuxing slowly let go of the murderous aura in his eyes, and then flicked the already long cigarette ash, glanced at Luo Cheng, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and then said to Chen Fuxing: "Where is Guo Liuli?"
"She went to Guo's house. Chen Fuxing didn't hide it too much, or said that no matter how much he concealed the man in front of him, it didn't make much sense.
After listening to this, Luo Qingcang's expression slowly became deeper, and he touched his chin and said: "The Guo family's work efficiency is good, and they have just passed the wind, and they are ready to take Guo Liuli under the knife." ”
Chen Fuxing's expression became even heavier because of Luo Qingcang's sentence, and he took a deep breath and said, "Luo Qingcang, what is your purpose? What do you know?"
Luo Qingcang looked at Chen Fuxing meaningfully and said, "I know no more than any more, and similarly, no less than you." ”
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In another corner of the night, a taxi stopped in front of the Regent Hotel, and the woman who got out of the car was the woman who secretly glanced at the driver, and he couldn't say what a beautiful woman this was, but he could only say that this woman was the woman with the best temperament that the taxi driver had seen for most of his life.
The woman threw off a red hair and got out of the car, and then walked to the Regent Hotel, perhaps because of her noble temperament, it was the best pass, and a few security guards guarding the door directly ignored such a non-suspicious existence, working in this kind of non-rich and expensive place all year round, they already have that natural sense of smell, that is, to distinguish between the poor and the rich.
Some people can see their pathetic value at a glance even if they are wearing gold, and some people, even if they are dressed in casual clothes, people dare not easily underestimate them, because what comes from their bones is not the same.
Even the rich have the difference between money and poverty.
Just as Guo Liuli entered the Regent Hotel with his front foot, the security guards guarding the door received a text message, and they immediately became vigilant one by one.
Guo Liuli, who has integrated into the prosperity of the Regent Hotel, can be regarded as a hidden eye-catcher, but she seems to have noticed that the lobby is different from the past, with a lot more eyeliner, and the vigilance gives people a sense of military powerhouse.
But she got on the elevator with a fearless face, after all, under Guo Hongniu's eyes, she could act calmly, let alone on such an occasion.
The elevator door slowly closed, her expression slowly froze, and her eyes simply stayed on the ever-changing numbers, and then stopped abruptly on the thirty-eighth floor.
Walking out of the elevator, the entire corridor was a little empty, and two waiters who were chatting walked by, and she had already entered the suite that had been booked early.
Swiped the room card casually, Guo Liuli really exhaled a deep breath, and the originally tense nerves gradually eased, but at this time, a huge sense of exhaustion hit, making her a little unstable.
The silence in the suite was extreme, she put down her black mink jacket, walked into the suite, and saw the back of a majestic shore standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and her expression froze again.
Maybe it really proved that things never went well, she looked at the man who slowly turned his head like a great enemy, and then slowly spit out a few words from between her teeth: "Luo Qingcang!"
The man who gave birth to a heart-warming cheek smiled.
She looked at the uninvited guest in front of her with a cold expression, and her expression slowly froze, in other words, a kind of coldness.
"Miss, don't come here!" Chen Fuxing shouted at Guo Liuli at this time, and at this time Guo Liuli noticed that Chen Fuxing was standing against the wall at the moment, holding the Tibetan knife tightly in his left hand, but blood was flowing down his left hand.
And Luo Cheng had already fallen to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Guo Liuli's body trembled a little, and there was a feeling that everything she had was ruthlessly destroyed by the man in front of her, and she said coldly: "Luo Qingcang, why are you here?"
And Luo Qingcang touched his cheek, there was a small wound there, but a few more deviations might cut his face, and he still smiled warmly: "I want to ask, why are you here?"
Luo Qingcang looked at Guo Liuli like this, and the two of them didn't fall behind for a while, but in their eyes, they seemed to be able to burst out of sparks.
"Luo Qingcang, I don't seem to have any holidays with you, right?" Guo Liuli said with a cold face, now he was very surprised by Luo Qingcang's appearance, extremely surprised, but he still controlled his expression, so that he was caught by this extraordinarily keen man.
Luo Qingcang's expression was much more indifferent than Guo Liuli's, he sat down from the sofa unhurriedly, and then cocked Erlang's legs and said: "Indeed, we didn't have any festivals, we didn't have them before, but it doesn't mean that there will be no in the future, what do you think?"
Guo Liuli's face was very bad, she glanced at Chen Fuxing, Chen Fuxing was showing a warning look at her, in the past, she tried to stay away from such a man, not to mention that now on the cusp, she didn't want to have any relationship with Luo Qingcang.
But such a situation in front of him is not a question of whether he wants to or not, but Luo Qingcang has already appeared in front of him, so Guo Liuli stubbornly said, "What is your purpose?"
"What is your purpose for tomorrow's wedding?" Luo Qingcang asked rhetorically.
A trace of cold sweat flowed on Guo Liuli's forehead again, she knew that she was not the opponent of the man in front of her, although she had always been arrogant, she still knew what status the man in front of her had in the capital, so she couldn't help but answer: "Since I have said this, then I have nothing to hide, I am eyeing this wedding." ”
"You go on, and I listen. Luo Qingcang said lightly, the fearlessness on his face did not seem to be acted.
At this moment, Luo Cheng, who fell to the ground, slowly supported his body and stood up, staring at Luo Qingcang with no flaws on his body with a murderous face, he seemed to look at Guo Liuli when he asked, and Guo Liuli shook his head at him slightly, perhaps because Guo Liuli knew very well that even if the three of them joined forces, I am afraid that they would not pose any threat to Luo Qingcang.
Guo Liuli gritted his teeth and said a plan that made Luo Cheng look shocked, and listening to this amazing plan, Luo Qingcang's expression was extremely light, but what kind of gloomy city was hidden in it, but others could not imagine.
After speaking, Luo Qingcang clapped his hands and said: "Absolutely, absolutely, but if it were me, I'm afraid I would do the same, Guo Liuli, you are really crazier than I imagined, but I like it." ”
Looking at this man's ridiculous appearance, Guo Liuli seemed to have a flame burning in her heart, but she still forcibly suppressed the fire in her heart, and did not choose to tear her face with Luo Qingcang in this place.
She knew very well that the reason why Luo Qingcang appeared here alone must have an ulterior reason, or have her own purpose, and if this purpose does not conflict with the Guo family, she can completely compromise, because she has now reached the point where she has no choice.
"So, I can say everything I can about you, I don't know what your purpose is, and what is it? I don't think you have the time to talk to me alone in the middle of the night. Guo Liuli said, she stared at Luo Qingcang tightly, trying to find something from that face that looked easy for people to fall into.
But unfortunately, this man's disguise may be too ingenious, so Guo Liuli stared at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything.