Chapter 172: Something Happened

The elevator door slowly opened, and Xing Lie glanced back at Pan Jiuwen's office, a gasoline bottle was tumbling in the air, passing through the door of the lounge, and with a snap, it fell on the wooden floor and shattered, and the strong smell of gasoline wafted out.

"Hey" Xing Lie lit a cigarette again, "I am kind, but the worldly desires are rampant, forcing me to kill people and set fires." With a flick of his fingers, the cigarette carried a little spark, and crossed a graceful arc in the dark space.

"Bang", the fire burst out violently, and the dry indoor space, coupled with the solid wood floor, the fire burned instantly.

Xing Lie stepped into the elevator, and the moment the elevator door closed, the fire rushed into the lounge.

"Bell ......"

The alarm bell rang frantically, and the Pangu Mansion suddenly fell into chaos. The security guards ran up, the guests rushed down, shouting, scolding and screaming.

"Ding" The elevator door slowly opened, and Xing Lie's hand touched Pan Jiuwen's pocket, and then took out a car key. Press the unlock button, and with a drip, the lights of a Maybach next to me flash.

Xing Lie smiled, opened the trunk, and with a bang, threw Pan Jiuwen's body into the trunk, and then got into the car and started the car.

It is rare that the sky of the imperial capital can see stars, like a sky full of jewels dotting the night sky.

The neon on the ground echoes with the stars in the sky, adding a dreamy color to the night of the imperial capital.

The muffled roar of the engine came from the underground garage of Pangu Daguan, and a Maybach rushed out of the exit at high speed, and at the turn of the main road, there was a shrill sound of brakes, the tires rubbed against the ground and a puff of smoke rose up, and the smell of burnt rubber wafted in the air.

Maybach stopped there, Xing Lie glanced at the smoke and fire rising from the top floor of Pangu Grand Temple, listened to the siren of the fire truck in the distance, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, the engine roared, the tires rubbed the ground, and the smoke rose again, and in the piercing scream, the Maybach flicked its tail and rushed into the main road.

Qianxi Group, the only industry of the Li family, is nothing in the entire land of China, but it is famous in the imperial capital.

Li Cangming, the helmsman of the Li family and Li Jian's grandfather, sat in the office with his eyes closed.

More than a dozen people of the second generation of the Li family gathered in the office, standing or sitting, and they didn't know how long it was, Li Cangming opened his eyes and looked at the time.

"It's so late, there's no news yet, don't wait, let's go back. ”

Li Jian's second uncle, Li Shangqing, frowned and said, "Do you want to call the ninth master?"

Li Cangming waved his hand: "There's no need, if someone is caught, he will inform us a long time ago." ”

Everyone was right to think about it, said hello to Li Cangming, and walked out one after another.

"Stay for a while!"

Hearing Li Cangming's words, Li Shangqing, who had already walked to the door, walked back: "Dad, what's the matter?"

Li Cangming said with some sadness: "Arrange it, tomorrow I will go to Jinchuan to see Xiaojian." ”

Li Shangqing nodded: "Okay, what time will you leave tomorrow?"

Li Cangming said tiredly: "It's okay what time it is in the morning." ”

Li Jian's death dealt a big blow to Li Cangming, and his hair, which was originally gray, is now white. The originally tough body and straight waist board bent down all of a sudden.

Looking at his haggard appearance, Li Shangqing's eyes flashed with a thick murderous intent: "It's not enough who the murderer is, as long as I catch him, I will let him know how painful it is to live in this world." ”

"Boom"

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion outside, and the Qianxi Group building, which was only twelve floors, shook violently.

"What's going on?" Li Cangming and Li Shangqing's faces changed at the same time and shouted.

"Bang!"

Soon, a middle-aged man of thirty-seven or eighteen years old slammed the door and ran in, "Dad, get out...... Something went wrong. ”