Chapter 1007: A Good Son Was Born!

This is Bai Buchen's gold medal tonight.

And will Tang Huan accept such a threat?

Although his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Bai Buchen.

But he accepted it eventually.

Long Xiang is far overseas, and it is indeed a weak link to overcome Tang Huan.

Tang Huan's security organization, although it has been slowly growing. But it's not realistic to cover New York, at least at the current scale.

So Bai Buchen chose Long Xiang as his gold medal for avoiding death.

Why would he be so despicable and use Long Xiang's life and death to threaten Tang Huan?

Because Tang Huan is too powerful.

In the struggle in the business world, Bai Buchen was not afraid of him.

It can be in a personal confrontation, in a contest between life and death.

Bai Buchen did not have the slightest confidence to confront Tang Huan.

Find a good enough reason to protect your life. This is what Bai Buchen's wise mind instigated him to do.

Even after he broke with Tang Huan completely, he had been thinking about this question.

How to save his life when Tang Huan was murderous to himself.

He would not be as naïve as Liang Jicheng, thinking that moving out of the family would intimidate Tang Huan.

It turns out that Tang Huan doesn't eat this set.

Only by really grasping Tang Huan's weakness can we achieve our goal.

This is the biggest gap between Bai Buchen and Liang Jicheng.

The former is self-aware. The latter, completely unaware of his enemies. Just act rashly.

Therefore, Liang Jicheng is in danger, but Bai Buchen, but when Tang Huan shows his hole cards, he can still come and go freely.

"That's what I need to get out of the game. Bai Buchen looked at Tang Huan with a calm expression. "Is that enough?"

"Enough. Tang Huan nodded slightly. But there was a subtle look on his face. "But this death-free gold medal is only enough for you to use once. In the future, please cherish it. ”

"Thanks for the reminder. Bai Buchen said calmly. "I'm too ambitious, and I don't want to die just yet. ”

"People always die. It's just a matter of time or time. Tang Huan said in a deep voice.

"That's true. Bai Buchen nodded. Said. "It's not too early. I've seen enough of the excitement here. Go first. ”

With that, Bai Buchen left the box directly.

Only Liang Jicheng, who was dying, and Tang Huan, who looked indifferent, were left.

This dinner seems to be over from the moment Bai Buchen leaves.

His appearance, his departure. It affects the rhythm of the meal, as well as the direction.

In the end, Liang Jicheng was broken by Bai Buchen's men. He drifted away, leaving Tang Huan to bear the consequences.

This contest.

Tang Huan crushed Liang Jicheng.

but had a draw with Bai Buchen.

He expected everything, including the people brought by Bai Buchen.

But he didn't guess that Bai Buchen's hand had already reached out to Long Xiang, who was far away in New York.

A woman who is as kind to Tang Huan as a mountain.

"Bai Qingyang, Bai Qingyang. You give birth to a good son. Tang Huan said to himself. "You can smile at Jiuquan too. ”

With that, Tang Huan paced towards Liang Jicheng.

A man who is crazy about trying to put him to death.

One of the four young people in Beijing.

At this moment, he was like a corpse, lying on the ground so hard.

He breathed hard.

His eyes were bloodshot.

His face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood.

Tang Huan knew that he was going to die.

Liang Jicheng, why doesn't he know his condition?

When Tang Huan approached and squatted beside him. Liang Jicheng raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Tang Huan's arm hard: "Save me-"

His voice was hoarse.

The cracked lobes of his lungs made every word he uttered feel as if a flame was attacking him. is raging.

Liang Jicheng has never tasted this kind of taste.

He knew it was the pain of the sternum sticking into the lobes of his lungs.

It was the pain he couldn't bear.

He didn't want to die.

As death drew nearer, his instinct for survival grew stronger.

It turns out that death is so terrible.

After death, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, there will be no trace of you in this world. You will have no thoughts, no imaginations, and no way to do anything for the world, to make any sound.

Death itself is a terrible reality.

Now, Liang Jicheng will die.

But he didn't want to die.

He didn't want revenge.

Can revenge be compared to survival?

He doesn't hate Tang Huan anymore.

Even, if Tang Huan can save him tonight. Tang Huan will become the biggest benefactor in his life.

Will Tang Huan save him?

He didn't.

He pulled away Liang Jicheng's arm that was holding him. He frowned and said, "Can you be a little backbone like Bai Buchen said?" I dare to guarantee that he will never beg me for mercy when he comes to your point in the future. ”

Where can Liang Jicheng still listen to Tang Huan's gossip?

He didn't have any intention to compare himself with Bai Buchen.

The feeling of suffocation in his lungs made him faintly feel the coming of death.

He was sweating profusely.

His muscles spasmed and trembled.

His willpower to survive is so strong that he has already surpassed all distractions.

At this moment, for Liang Jicheng, living is more important than anything.

Even if he is swept away by the Liang family, even if he is an ordinary person for a lifetime.

He was also willing.

All he wanted was to live.

But Tang Huan is not a saint, and he is not benevolent enough to see Liang Jicheng's pitiful appearance of dying and soft-hearted.

For death, Tang Huan is much more experienced than most of the people he comes into contact with.

Everyone who is about to die will have to show more or less unbearable emotions.

Tang Huan did waver in his first killing.

But there are too many times. The dead have seen a lot. He was numb. I'm used to it.

Tang Huan pulled Liang Jicheng's arm away, and said with an indifferent expression: "Death is not terrible. It's not as painful as you think. ”

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Liang Jicheng's mouth.

"Enjoy your last moments. ”

Tang Huan stood up, turned around and left the box.

He also politely closed the door for Liang Jicheng.

After all, it is one of the four young people in Beijing.

Even if you die, you shouldn't be too embarrassed.

At the very least, don't let outsiders see his embarrassed appearance.

The night was late.

The sky was like a splash of ink, as if there was a monster beast overlooking the earth.

Tang Huan left the club calmly, but did not go far. Just leaning on the body, smoking a cigarette, as if waiting for something.

Yes.

He was waiting for someone.

One said that this life is your person.

Second in the world.

Tang Huan came tonight to ask Liang Jicheng to die.

And the second time in the world to come here, in addition to helping Tang Huan a small favor, there are more important things to do.

I want to die of thunder.

Tang Huan and the second in the world both knew that Lei Li was in this clubhouse.

Tonight, it's all settled.

Then, start a new life.

So when Yao Dongting saw that the man standing at the door was Lei Gong's biological son, the second in the world.

So when the second time in the world he said to him, "It's none of your business, get out of here", Yao Dongting really left.

And in the parking lot, I met Tang Huan.

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It's still the middle of the night, ashamed...