Chapter 474: Long Fei is dead!

The muscles on Long Fei's face kept twitching, resentment, anger, and helplessness, as if Sichuan's face had changed.

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, Long Fei couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh three hundred times.

'Your life is not worth anything', it was the funniest joke he'd ever heard today.

Please, he is the most orthodox descendant of the Long family, and the most promising person to inherit the position of the head of the family. Isn't that worth it?

Worthless cuties shine in their eyes when they see him full of famous brands, and they can't wait to make a promise?

Worthless others flattered him as soon as they heard that he was Long Fei, slapped the horse, and wanted to lick his toes?

Why don't you see a beautiful cutie go to a beggar on the street to make a promise? Why don't you see someone patting a homeless man's ass?

It's not worth anything, Long Fei really can't think of anything else valuable.

I remember seeing a news item where someone offered 10 million to buy the third head on the Forbes list. Long Fei calculated, if his worth was announced, it would definitely be more than the money that was the first on the bullshit Forbes list.

The third life of a person is worth 10 million, so why is his life not worth anything?

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the man in front of him, Long Fei would have wanted to go up and tear his mouth.

You said that if you kill someone, you will kill someone, and Lao Tzu will admit it. But you don't have such an insult.

If someone has an accident on the road, he will pay 20,000 or 30,000 yuan for hitting an ordinary person, and his dignified prince is worth a little money, right?

Secretly weighing himself, Long Fei gave up the tempting idea of fighting hard with this wooden man. He just practiced boxing and kicking with the bodyguards at home for a few years, and he used it to play handsome pickle girls. Used to kill people, isn't this looking for death?

Long Fei knew that his family must have begun to go through the formalities for him to get out of prison now. As long as it drags on for a while, he'll be safe.

He is still so young, there are still many places he has not visited, and many girls have not been soaked. Even when he was a child, he said that he wanted to put the school flower who rejected him to bed. He didn't want to die.

These can only be obtained by the living, and when they die, they are really a cup of loess.

"Since I'm already a dying person. Can you tell me who is going to kill me?" Long Fei shook his hand in a relaxed manner and sat down on the bed that he hadn't had time to make. But he was secretly vigilant in his heart, as long as this person made the slightest move, he would fight to the death.

The middle-aged man no longer had the same expression that had not changed for thousands of years, looked at Long Fei with a little playfulness, and said jokingly: "Are you trying to delay time and wait for rescue?"

Long Fei was taken aback. This man looks like a piece of wood on the outside, how can his brain be different from his appearance? Is this the true meaning of the inconsistency between the inside and the outside?

Try to be as natural as possible, and be more natural. Long Fei looked at the man he had never seen before and said, "Delay time, is this useful? If my guess is correct, with your skills, as long as there is a slight movement outside now, you will kill me immediately." ”

If Yang Yi is here, he must be surprised, and then calmly say, "What a sycophant." ”

This inconspicuous sycophant was obviously slapped in the right place, and the man finally showed a smile on his face, leaning on the cold wall with his own care, and said softly: "You are self-aware." ”

The atmosphere has eased a lot at once.

Long Fei was ecstatic in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face. He's waiting, waiting for a chance to kill with one blow or buy a few seconds to save his life.

The man glanced at Long Fei faintly, and the banter in his eyes was even better. I didn't see any movement, and there was an extra dagger in my hand out of thin air.

Long Fei had no doubt that this dagger could cut a hole as long as it touched his body.

The blunt knife enters the flesh three points faster, not to mention that it is an extremely sharp knife at a glance?

"Will you die on your own, or will I give you a ride?" the man asked skillfully playing with the knife in his hand without raising his head.

Grass mud horse, bastard, why don't you die yourself?

Long Fei felt the grievance in his heart. He and Yang Yi are enemies, and they are not at the same level as Old Man Zhang. He would rather die at the hands of Yang Yi than at the hands of a stranger.

What is it to die like this? Is the war between him and Yang Yi about to end before the curtain has begun?

Long Fei was full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"I have to die?" asked Long Fei, staring at the man with burning eyes. As long as he hesitates in his eyes, it proves that he still has a chance to live.

"Must die. What disappointed Long Fei was that the man didn't even hesitate to give an answer that Long Fei had thought of but didn't want to get.

Death, what a terrible word, in his twenty years of life. I never thought about it, but now I really have to face it, which makes people shudder.

Long Fei looked at the man unwillingly, and said with a grim face: "Do you think that if you kill me, the Long family will let you go? Your wife and children, will the Long family let you go? I don't think you want to watch your family die in front of you, do you? Maybe we can sit down and have a good talk. ”

After saying it in one breath, Long Fei breathed a sigh of relief in his heart for no reason. In his mind, few people can abandon family affection and love. Even killers can have amorous times.

But the man was unmoved, shook his head lightly, and said, "You don't understand." Then he took a sharp step forward.

Long Fei was startled, bounced up from the bed, and his body exploded back.

But he retreats faster, and the man advances faster. It was just two simple strides, and it had already arrived in front of Long Fei's eyes, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at Long Fei's throat without any fancy fancy.

To kill is to kill with one blow. It takes three knives, four knives and five knives to kill, which is torture, not murder.

A hint of determination flashed in Long Fei's eyes, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and his neck deviated to the left. Dodged the fatal blow, and the person was already in the arms of the middle-aged man.

If you remove the dagger that is an eyesore, the two of them really have a bit of a concubine's taste.

The middle-aged man didn't expect a second ancestor to have such courage and courage. During the period of being slightly stunned, the chest was already elbowed.

Long Fei struck a blow, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes again, and he raised his fist and smashed it into the man's temple. It is bound to seize the opportunity to kill this man who wants to kill him.

The middle-aged man stepped back, dodging Long Fei's fist, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger. He skillfully flipped the dagger in his hand a few times again, and said loudly: "I underestimated you, come again." ”

This time, the man attacked with all his might, and Long Fei had no room to fight back at all. Struggled to support, I just hope that someone from the family will come soon. Otherwise, I would have died here today.

As soon as he dodged a kick from the man's crotch, his shoulder suddenly cooled, and blood splattered wildly.

Looking at the arm that was almost cut off, Long Fei almost couldn't help but scold.

What the is this killer? What kind of master is this? I don't talk about any style. Kicking the crotch, popping chrysanthemums, gouging eyes, grabbing hair. What tricks come despicable.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless.

You say you can't beat it, and that's it. But it's obviously a cut above others, and it's still like this. Does this want people to live?

The entire left arm was almost useless, but Long Fei had to grit his teeth and hold on. The body is retreating. Behind him, there is the corner of the wall. Two more times, and he will only have a dead end. Just when Long Fei himself was desperate, the big iron door of the cell outside suddenly slammed open.

Walking in the forefront is Long Huaiyuan, the grandfather Long Fei has been looking forward to.

Long Fei was overjoyed, and opened the dagger in the man's hand with his right hand. Shouted, "Grandpa, save me." ”

When Long Huaiyuan heard the voice, he turned his head suddenly, and his tiger eyes turned red in an instant. Leng snorted: "Stop." ”

But where did the middle-aged man listen to him, and at the moment when Long Fei turned his head and shouted for help, the dagger was accurately inserted into Long Fei's neck. Blood rushes.

Long Huaiyuan saw this scene from afar, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

He has killed many people, and he has watched others kill many people. I have almost practiced to the point where my mind is as calm as water. But now it is his grandson who is killed, the bloodline of the Long family. No matter how cold-blooded Long Huaiyuan is, he can't do Gujing without waves.

"Ah Fei. Long Huaiyuan shouted bitterly, ignoring the pull of the prison warden behind him, and quickly ran towards the prison.

Long Cangyun's face was even pale, and he looked blankly at his son who was lying on the ground, not knowing life or death. Old tears.

The prison chief was startled, wiped the cold snort on his head, and pulled out the matching gun on his body without hesitation. He said coldly: "Don't move." ”

He knew that this matter had nothing to do with him in any case, and the only thing he could do now was to remedy it. I hope that the Long family will not transfer their anger to him.

Long Fei was locked up today, and he specially arranged for his subordinates to give Long Fei a cell alone. How did this killer get in?

The middle-aged man wiped the dagger slowly as if he had done something insignificant, and when the old man of the Long family approached, he raised his head and smiled, and then stabbed himself in the neck.

Since there is no hope of escaping, suicide may be the best option.

Long Huaiyuan ignored the man who committed suicide, and hurriedly ran over to hug Long Fei's body, which was not completely cold, and said with a trembling body: "Ah Fei, Ah Fei, are you okay? Grandpa is late, it's grandpa late." ”

Long Fei slowly opened his eyes like a return to the light, staring at the pale roof viciously, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said intermittently: "Grandpa, avenge your grandchildren!"

After spitting out the last word, he was already out of breath. But his eyes were wide open, and he did not blink to death.

"Ah Fei, Ah Fei!" Long Huaiyuan roared as if he had gone crazy, stared at his grandson who was still with his eyes open, and said loudly: "Yangyi, I want your whole family not to die well!"

The group looked at the crazy demon-like Long Huaiyuan, as quiet as a cicada!