084 Revenge, revenge!
Gao Liming kept honking the horn, trying to stop the motorcycle on the opposite side.
But the motorcyclist quickened the throttle.
I can vaguely see that the person is actually Liu Hua......
Isn't he dead?
Gao Liming rubbed his eyes, and the motorcycle went on a rampage into his car.
The front bumper was immediately squeezed out of a large crater, and the huge inertia pushed the car backwards several steps, and the door was also recessed into a large piece, twisted and deformed.
I jumped off my Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
I wasn't thrown out by the strong inertia just now.
With a lot of strength, I held the handlebars of the bike tightly.
It's a refreshing feeling.
It was a feeling between life and death.
Gao Liming closed the glass tightly, but couldn't it bother me?
As soon as I used a force in my hand, the powerful explosive force condensed, and it was a palm against the window glass!
Bang!
The front windshield was smashed by me with one palm!
Gao Dawn screamed.
Liu Hua ...... Mr. Liu...... That's great...... You're not dead?"
I reached out and pulled him out of the windshield.
"You'd rather I die, would you?"
"Where is the word...... At today's meeting, I would like to support the eldest lady...... But everyone supports Guo Pengcheng...... I'm afraid of getting into trouble...... Brother, what my brother said is true...... Please......"
"Please, please, let me let you see Hades sooner, don't beg, I'll fulfill you!" I looked at him with a sinister smile.
Nail stood behind me, his cold eyes like a ruthless wind knife, Bai Sensen's teeth were terrifying like skeletons, and his face was rippling with a devilish smile, and from his gloomy eyes, a bloodthirsty desire could be read.
I turned my head across the Harley-Davidson bike.
Just hit the car and the hardware is fine except for the broken headlights.
"Nail, do it!"
Without saying a word, the nail took out a nylon rope and put it on Gao Liming's neck, and then pulled it hard.
Gao Liming's face immediately turned red, his muscles were exposed, the color of his face gradually turned purple, his nose was difficult to breathe, and his eyeballs also protruded.
Gao Liming gripped the rope hard, and the nail grinned and tied the other end of the rope to my Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
"Don't you like to make wall grass, where the wind is strong, where to float? Today I will let you float on ......the road all the time."
Gao Liming grabbed the rope that was getting tighter and tighter, his face was scattered, struggling desperately, urine came up from the sky like the water of the Yellow River, and he wanted to say something, but his throat was already too tight by the rope, and he couldn't speak at all.
Nail leaps onto the Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
Ignition, gearing, and refueling!
Ride the dust......
……
He Yihong put on the red dress she was most familiar with.
is a mommy by herself, but she has to look at the faces of the ladies every day, which makes her very unhappy.
Especially He Yaqiong, who used to have a relationship with the tiger master, didn't take herself seriously at all, and recently her little white-faced husband Liu Hua jumped very much.
But now, both of her backers are dead.
He Yihong poked her hand excitedly, starting tomorrow, as long as He Yaqiong shook her face!
It's a refreshing feeling.
What about Guo Pengcheng? It's not that he's bowing down under his pomegranate skirt.
He Yihong was so happy that she pushed open the window and lit a woman's cigarette for herself.
Who says women are inferior to men?
Who says women don't have ambitions?
After the wind blew, He Yihong wanted to close the window, but suddenly found that the window couldn't be closed anyway.
Forget it, there was a beggar climbing outside the window.
That's right, a beggar!
Or a sloppy beggar to the extreme.
He looked unkempt, as if he hadn't taken a bath since he was born.
"Ahh
She struggled to close the window, then locked it inside.
However, the beggar seemed to be proficient in picking locks, and when he flicked with his hands outside the window, he actually poked open the window lock inside himself.
The man was so agile that the window was pushed open, and he leaped in.
He Yihong almost thought that this guy had light skills!
The beggar didn't say a word of nonsense, and covered his mouth with his smelly black hand.
The foul smell made He Yihong suffocate on the spot.
When she came to her senses again, she found herself strapped to a chair.
……
I coldly brought a chair and sat opposite He Yihong.
Then light yourself a Tarzan.
In the compound of the Internet café, there is a new urn, which contains the ashes of Ah Shui.
He was still a child.
Eighteen-year-olds!
A stick of incense was applied to the nail, and then he walked over with a bucket of water.
He Yihong struggled, and suddenly felt that cold water poured her all over her body.
Strange, this cold water tastes weird! It's not good, but it's familiar.
I laughed: "Beauty, don't smell it, it's gasoline ......"
Wang Junjie wiped his nose and walked over slowly with his tired body.
He faltered, but with each step, it was as if the scythe of death was approaching.
At that moment, He Yihong's whole state was not good.
Liu Hua ...... I didn't do anything, did I plan everything...... I'm nothing more than his puppet...... Spare me...... I am willing to dedicate my body to you...... Be your woman for the rest of your life...... Whining...... It's none of my business!"
A woman!
An elegant woman!
At this moment, there is already a lot of feces and urine......
Where is there still half a point of charm and charm?
Wang Junjie kicked out with hatred and kicked the woman to the ground, not knowing how much resentment he had accumulated.
"I heard that burials are popular here?" I flicked the ashes of my cigarette and said to Wang Junjie: "Let's respond to the call of the civil affairs department!"
"No......" the woman's voice was completely hoarse...... I couldn't see her at all.
It doesn't matter what she looks like.
After smoking a cigarette, I extinguished the butt of the cigarette and got up and walked to my motorcycle.
"Let her be a passionate desert!"
……
Early the next morning!
In the splendid president's office, Guo Pengcheng stood in front of the window, overlooking the cityscape of Heshui County.
It is said that the scenery of Mount Tai is infinitely good, but I think it is still the best in this industrialized city.
The people bustling on the streets are like ants, and they will be trampled under their feet.
He took a sip of hot tea and felt indescribably comfortable.
This is the posture of the superior, a real man, he must have the power to kill and take the spear with life!
Suddenly, there was a sound of receiving mail on the computer.
This kind of menial work was supposed to be done by the secretary.
But Guo Pengcheng became president on the first day, and he wanted to do everything himself.
He would love to feel the troubles of the president for himself.
This is a mass email from the company, and the sender is actually Zhou Benshun, who has died.
Guo Pengcheng was startled, and finally scolded.
"Which grandson is playing a prank, I will never spare him!"
Click on the email, and an eye-catching photo pops up.
The photo shows a corpse with a particularly long tongue, the corpse's face is purple and blue, its expression is hideous and terrifying, none of the clothes on the body are intact, and the skin on the face is not intact, he can't help frowning: "Which grandson did this?"
The appearance of the corpse was a little familiar, and after taking a closer look, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Is it Gao Liming, the minister of finance?
He's so dignified, just honestly make his own wall grass, why did he die? Hurriedly move the cursor down to see the picture below.
It's even more eerie......
There is a photo of a charred corpse in a large courtyard, and it is impossible to identify who the corpse is? But the high heels are not charred, so it is vaguely a woman, right?
When he saw the pair of high heels, Guo Pengcheng gasped, and the whole person fell from the chair and fell to the ground hard.
"Impossible...... Ah Red...... How could it be Ah Hong...... I gave her these shoes, and there is only one pair of them in the whole Heshui County......"
He hurriedly dialed He Yihong's phone, but unfortunately the phone was turned off.
He called her secretary again. But the secretary didn't know where He Yihong had gone.
He hurriedly hung up the phone and tried to call Gao Liming's phone, but this time it worked, but no one answered......
"Who did it? Who had the audacity? Who was it?"
Guo Pengcheng, who was still strategizing just now, has become an ant on a hot pot at this moment!