In the sky of Liulin City, the dazzling sunset has put away its last smile, the twilight gently falls, the night is thick and black, meekly enveloping the earth, everything is quiet, on this remote street, only the lonely footsteps of two people slowly came.

Walking in front is the nearly fifty-year-old Xiao Boss, he is very leisurely strolling on the street, he is elegant and indifferent, a Tang suit shaking in the breeze, such a situation is rare for him, a famous brother in Liulin City, he has no right to enjoy such freedom and comfort, there are always many people around him who usually follow, and today he only has Sun Yajun by his side to follow, there was originally Uncle Quan and the ghost hand to accompany him, but just came a phone call, saying that the KTV of the Western Jin Dynasty Gate someone came to pick up the scene, and it was very fierce, Xiao Boss asked Uncle Quan to bring the ghost hand over。

But today, Boss Xiao doesn't have to worry at all, because it's different now, he will soon retire from the rivers and lakes, and the decades of fighting and killing will gradually become a memory with his retirement, which may be the biggest relief for people in the rivers and lakes.

He walked very slowly, not in a hurry, there was nothing to do today, and Sun Yajun behind him had long been accustomed to Boss Xiao's steps, and he would step on Boss Xiao's steps every step of the way, and the score was exactly the same, so the footsteps on this lonely long street were not so much two people as one person.

Boss Xiao wanted to take a good look at the city he had been dominating for many years, but this look had ruined his years of caution and vigilance, and when he lowered his head, a beggar squatting on the corner of the street stood up, stretched out his seemingly dirty right hand, and begged him.

Boss Xiao didn't carefully distinguish the coldness that flashed in the other party's eyes, and when he just put his hand in his pocket, ready to give this person a little favor, he saw a cold look that should not have been in the eyes of a beggar.

More importantly, he saw that there seemed to be something in the beggar's hand, and it was a very sharp knife.

Boss Xiao instinctively took a step back and wanted to turn around and leave, but in a hurry, he felt unsteady under his feet, but fortunately, Sun Yajun, who was originally behind him, stepped forward in time and firmly grabbed Boss Xiao's arm with his right hand, stabilizing his slightly inclined figure.

Boss Xiao saw that Sun Yajun's face was very calm, he felt a little more relaxed, he believed that Sun Yajun could completely deal with the beggar who wanted to assassinate for himself, such a thing he and Sun Yajun had encountered many times, but every time Sun Yajun always lived up to his expectations and resisted any attack from the opponent.

I believe that it will be the same today, Boss Xiao is no longer nervous, he stands more steady, he glanced at Sun Yajun with trust, and was ready to stagger past him and hand over the beggar behind him to deal with.

However, Sun Yajun's left hand, which was originally hidden under the hem of his clothes, moved as fast as lightning, and a bright light flowed and flickered in his left hand, and this bright light disappeared into Boss Xiao's body without a sound, without any hindrance.

Boss Xiao looked at Sun Yajun in disbelief, at this moment he already knew that he was careless, he didn't expect that a person's left hand would be so agile, especially Sun Yajun, who was used to using his right hand, this may also be a small reason for him to relax his vigilance, but no matter what the reason, he knew that he couldn't dodge.

Not all the big brothers of the underworld can go into battle to fight and fight against everyone, if it was 30 years ago, 20 years ago, maybe he could have dodged this thunderous blow, but now he can't dodge, because these years of pampering have made him lose a lot of will and opportunities to fight bravely, and he can only be regarded as a weak person with no fame and no killing power.

He watched the military thorn in Sun Yajun's hand slowly pull out from his chest, the blood did not erupt, he just felt a little cold in his chest.

His consciousness was blurred, but when he fell to the ground and saw the stars in the sky again, he was a little more awake, and he even thought of a poem: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together.

He thought of his son at the end of his life, Xiao Bohan, who was overseas, what is this stinky boy doing now? It must be holding a book of poetry in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, shaking his head to show his classmates the depth of his literary accomplishment.

Thinking of his precious son, Boss Xiao laughed, the corners of his lips were hooked up with that smile at the same time, and a wisp of blood flowed, the blood was a little bit, drop by drop slid to the ground, he didn't feel at all, in his whole mind, only his son Xiao Bohan's avatar was constantly overlapping, constantly changing, there was the way he laughed, there was the way he cried, and he pretended to understand, as if he understood or not.

But these illusions have finally disappeared, the beauty of the night in Liulin City, the color of the night, the seclusion of the night, the sweetness of the night, let this twilight like a big black net, quietly scattered down, enveloping the entire earth, but also shrouded the cold body of Boss Xiao.

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Boss Xiao was not bad at all when he was dying, his precious son Xiao Bohan was indeed holding a glass of red wine, but his other hand was not holding any Tang poems or Song Ci, but that hand was not idle at all, because that hand was holding a breast that had been more than the size of his palm.

It's not so much about holding it as it is about touching it, Xiao Bohan's hands are delicate and slender, but this European sister's breasts are too big for Xiao Bohan to grasp it very solidly.

Xiao Bohan has been in the UK for three years, during this period in addition to the Spring Festival, Xiao Bohan has been studying at University College London in London, Xiao Bohan is like a fish in water here, he has a rare Asian man handsome and majestic, but there is a little more female enchantment in the handsome, a little more domineering in the majestic, slightly longer black hair at a glance makes people have the illusion of black jade, messy silk hair, through flamboyance and obedience, at this moment, everyone who sees him will quickly think of four words to describe him: gentleman.

"Wrap around my neck. He whispered seductively, causing the gasping beauty to wrap her arms around his neck ...........

A call from across the ocean disturbed the pair of mandarin ducks, and Xiao Bohan freed his hand and answered the phone.

In an instant, Xiao Bohan's time froze, and his heart seemed to stop beating, and then his heart was torn to pieces, everything around him was so absurd, jerky, gray and desolate in Xiao Bohan's eyes, his thoughts, emotions and perceptions were slowly fragmented, his heart was so overturned that it was about to go into shock, life was sighing, his body was controlled by the devil, he wanted to cry, he even wanted to die- The world was already sinking, everything had no meaning to Xiao Bohan, he felt that life was worse than death, his soul was dying bit by bit, shrinking, rugged.

He finally hid his head in the crook of his elbow and began to cry quietly, and he understood that he would never see the father who loved him, cared for him, and sheltered him again.

After the great grief, Xiao Bohan still strengthened, he decided to leave London, give up the degree he was going to get, and return to his hometown of Liulin City, in fact, he could not see his father after he returned, but he still had to go back, close to that place, he could better remember everything about his father.

When he stepped on the flight to Bac Giang, he quickly discovered that the entire plane was full of blonde Europeans, except for her. Not bad, after boarding the plane, she actually sat next to Xiao Bohan, the only two Orientals on the plane, and their seats were connected together. This was also somewhat of a comfort to Xiao Bohan, who nodded politely to her, even if it was a greeting, he could not accurately determine her nationality.

Who knew that Xiao Bohan's greeting to her ignored her, Xiao Bohan smiled indifferently at himself and sat down beside her. This girl's name is Su Manqian, she is indeed Asian, she hates talking to strangers the most, even if the man in front of her is a handsome guy, but how handsome does he look? Which of the men chasing her is not handsome and handsome, but even if they do their best and show great courtesy, she still arrogantly disdains them and ignores them accordingly.

When the plane slowly taxied down the course and was about to take off, in the dark window, Xiao Bohanche's handsome and upright face was reflected, Su Manqian thought in her heart, this man looked very gentle and elegant, with a noble temperament, but when he was not smiling, he looked cold and unguessable. What kind of person would he be? Is he Chinese?

As the plane climbed, she felt a little uncomfortable, her brows furrowed slightly, and one hand subconsciously covered her chest.

Xiao Bohan turned his head to look, and he thought, she either had a stomach ache or was suffering from airsickness.

There was a little concern in Xiao Bohan's eyes, and he said in very fluent English, "Do you need to help you get a glass of water?"

The woman glanced at Xiao Bohan and said in very pure English, "Thank you, no." But her tone was a little cold.

When Xiao Bohan saw her speak, he smiled and said, "Well, it's okay." ”

This time he inadvertently spoke Chinese.

Xiao Bohan saw some bright smiles flash in the woman's eyes, and she quickly said in Chinese as well: "I am also Chinese, you should be too." ”

Xiao Bohan said: "Yes, I am from Beijiang and am going back to Liulin City. ”

The woman's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Xiao Bohan for a few seconds before saying, "Oh my God, I'm also from Beijiang Liulin City." ”

Xiao Bohan should be surprised at this moment, the two of them stared blankly for a long time before laughing together, but the woman's laughter was obviously a little too loud, she hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile was already showing up and down her body.