Chapter 461: Did You Spoil My Daughter?
Chapter 461: Did You Spoil My Daughter?――
Chapter 461: Did You Spoil My Daughter?
In today's bloodless society, everyone climbs up and rushes forward with their heads broken. Adultery, plunder, stealing chickens and dogs, doing everything. In order to be able to rise out one day and become a master.
There are countless such people, but there are only a few people who actually stand at the top of the pyramid.
No one wants to be a dog for someone else for a lifetime, and Murong Xiaoxiong is naturally no exception. He's not without ambition, and now he has the ability to stand on his own. But he always couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart.
The lives of both him and the woman were given by the old man of the Long family, and since that day, he has made up his mind to be a cow and a horse for the Long family for the rest of his life.
Over the years, the Long family's actions have become more and more unscrupulous. In particular, some of Long Fei's methods are quite shameful.
However, despite this, he is still willing to be a puppet of the Long family, and he may only be able to repay the grace of his life.
One will be a success!
Who stands at the top of the pyramid doesn't step on the bones and go up? If there were such childish thoughts as repaying gratitude, they would have died hundreds of times.
Therefore, after all, he can't really stand at the top of the pyramid.
Although Murong Xiaoxiong is still the nominal head of the Jazz Troupe, he has already handed over all the affairs of the Jazz Regiment to Deputy Commander Frank.
Out of sight is pure, as for what Frank took the jazz team to do to Long Fei, this is not what he cares about.
If it weren't for Long Fei's invitation to the Jazz Troupe, all of whom would have come back, I'm afraid he would still be planting flowers and grass in the United States.
finally returned to China once, but it fell into the hands of this young man. Murong Xiaoxiong smiled bitterly in his heart.
He really didn't know if he should be glad that his life was too good.
"Well, to be dead is to be dead. The picture is quiet. Murong Xiaoxiong sighed in his heart, looking at the slightly immature face opposite, he actually had some expectations in his heart.
When two tigers fight, one will be injured.
I don't know if it will be this young man or Long Fei who will laugh last?
Looking at Yang Yi's playful eyes, Murong Xiaoxiong did not have the slightest anger, and naturally took his hand back and sat back in his position. Pointing to the sofa opposite, he chuckled, "Yangyi, if you're not in a hurry." Let's talk?"
"You don't seem to be afraid of death at all?" Yang Yi looked at Murong Xiaoxiong's performance with some astonishment, but in his heart he was pondering the purpose of his gesture. (
Seeing Yang Yi sitting on the sofa opposite, the smile on Murong Xiaoxiong's face continued to expand. Pulling out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, and then throwing it to Yang Yi along with the box, the two looked like friends they hadn't seen in years. Of course, if Yang Yi put that gun away, it would look even more like it.
"I'm afraid, how many people in the world are not afraid of death?" Murong Xiaoxiong looked at the ceiling with a lonely look in his eyes, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and then said, "If I say that I am afraid of death, can you let me go?"
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To be honest, Yang Yi is starting to appreciate such characters.
Such a person, if he is used for his own purposes. That would be a lot of energy.
Seeing that Yang Yi didn't speak, Murong Xiaoxiong didn't care at all, and lightly extinguished the remaining half of the smoke again. There was a rare flash of tenderness in his eyes. "Yang Yi, since you can stand here today, I don't expect you to let me or the entire jazz troupe go. I have a request" Murong Xiaoxiong paused for a moment, saw Yang Yi nodding, and then continued: "I hope you can let my daughter go." Although she is a member of the Jazz Troupe, she has never done anything out of the ordinary for so many years. I know that you and Long Fei are not all the way, and they will not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”
After speaking, Murong Xiaoxiong looked at Yang Yi expectantly, his eyes full of bitterness.
He can see life and death, but he can't see family affection.
Murong Lan is his only daughter, and she pins her hopes not only on him, but also on his wife, who has been dead for more than ten years. He didn't want to affect his daughter because of himself.
She is still so young, she has not been in a relationship yet, she has not yet married and had children, and there are still too many good things waiting for her. She shouldn't have been involved.
Yang Yi smoked slowly, his eyes flickered, and it was certain that he would let Murong Lan go. But how can the Jazz Ensemble be brought under its umbrella?
He originally planned to use Murong Lan to threaten Murong Xiaoxiong to surrender, but since he saw Murong Xiaoxiong, he dispelled this idea.
Murong Xiaoxiong was different from what he imagined, the performance of entering the door, the conversation just now. It was all different from what he expected. The most important thing is that this man has brains, and he wants him to surrender willingly, not verbally.
Besides, if he really used Murong Lan to threaten him, what was the difference between that and Long Fei's approach?
"Don't worry, I won't threaten your daughter. Yang Yi gave Murong Xiaoxiong a positive answer. Looking at Murong Xiaoxiong's obviously relaxed body, Yang Yi felt a little emotion in his heart. He sighed lightly and continued, "How about we discuss something?"
"Do you want me to take refuge in you?" Murong Xiaoxiong raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile in his eyes. "To be honest, if it had been more than ten years earlier, I would have not hesitated. But not now. My life was saved by the old man of the Long family, betrayal, I really can't do it. ”
The smile on Yang Yi's face froze, he really didn't know that there was such a stubble. It's not going to be easy.
"***, why doesn't Lao Tzu have such good luck? Go out and save a few masters, and then let them die for Lao Tzu?" Yang Yi began to envy Long Fei, his unmasked grandfather.
This old guy can sit in this position today, it seems that luck is also a very important factor.
There were all kinds of ways in his mind, but they were all vetoed by Yang Yi one by one. It is a misfortune and a great fortune to meet this kind of guy who values love and righteousness.
"Do you have a better way than to kill me?" Murong Xiaoxiong seemed to see Yang Yi's embarrassment, and said with a smile.
"Isn't there a better solution?" Yang Yi asked with a wry smile.
It's really not an idea.
If you want to kill this old man, then Murong Lan won't look for him to fight hard? But don't you kill him? Isn't this uncomfortable for yourself.
Murong Xiaoxiong couldn't help but laugh in his heart when he looked at Yang Yi's deflated appearance, shook his head lightly, and said, "To be honest, if you rescue people tonight, Long Fei will definitely not let me go." Not only will I die, but I will also be charged with betrayal. So, I have to die, and I have to die tonight. That's how you can get a hundred. It's good for you, for the Long family, and for me. ”
"I'm happy to be good to me, to you. To the Long family, hum, I wish they were bad. A sneer appeared on Yang Yi's face, and then he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Old man, don't be so stubborn? How good it is to be alive? Why do you have to die? If you die, don't you know that your daughter will be sad? Do you dare to guarantee that she will not think that I killed you? You are quiet, and I will be miserable." Your daughter can't be killed, so why do you have to wait for your daughter to hunt her down every day?"
Yang Yi still doesn't believe it, is this old man really invulnerable?
Sure enough, when Murong Xiaoxiong heard Murong Lan, his face changed slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly. After a long while, he said bitterly: "Boy, throw me back the cigarette." ”
day, Lao Tzu Bai was happy again.
Yang Yi thought that the old man agreed, but who knew that he was asking for cigarettes. Why didn't you throw one over just now? I thought you gave it to me, uncle.
Reluctantly threw the cigarette back, glared at Murong Xiaoxiong angrily, and then waited quietly for the following.
Murong Xiaoxiong smoked very fiercely, and this time he didn't leave half of it to extinguish, but smoked it all the way, and then lit another one. After smoking the third cigarette, Murong Xiaoxiong stood up indifferently as if he had made the biggest decision. Said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren." I will die one day, and she will always have to experience the pain of losing her loved ones, but sooner rather than later. I think she can understand the difficulties of being a father as a father. ”
Grass, I really haven't seen anyone stronger than a cow, this old man is one.
Yang Yi looked at Murong Xiaoxiong bitterly, if he wasn't optimistic about this old man, he would really slap him.
Lao Tzu is more than 100,000 a minute, how can I have time to spend here with you?
"Old man, how many people have you killed for the Long family?" Yang Yi asked angrily.
Murong Xiaoxiong was slightly stunned, and then a little bitterness appeared on his face. "I don't remember, there must have been more than fifty people, right? ”
Yang Yi was not surprised by this figure at all, since the Long family was willing to spend money on his jazz troupe, they naturally would not let them eat dry rice. It is also reasonable to kill so many people.
Looking at this guy who might still be his father-in-law in the future, Yang Yi said unceremoniously: "Isn't this over? People saved your life, and you gave him fifty lives, is it not enough? The old man's thinking should not be so rigid, and he must know how to be flexible." ”
Yang Yi already had the urge to tie people up in his heart.
He has already thought about it, and he has already squatted on the street to do the work of saving people, saving these two Murong Xiaoxiong in one day, and that year is enough to form a loyal card group.
Isn't it going sideways then?
Murong Xiaoxiong was lost in thought by Yang Yi's words.
Death, he is not afraid, but he still has too much to let go. He wanted to see his daughter get his own happiness, and he wanted to hug his grandson with his own hands, thinking, is it too unworthy to die like this?
Fifty lives for one, Murong Xiaoxiong also felt that he didn't owe anything to the Long family.
"I want to see my daughter, if you trust me. Murong Xiaoxiong looked grateful, and after figuring it out, he stopped being entangled.
"Huh?" Yang Yi was a little confused, listening to the old man's tone, he should have agreed, but if he saw that he had kidnapped his daughter in advance, would he have raised a knife to kill someone?
"Which, which" Yang Yi began to sweat on his forehead.
Murong Xiaoxiong's eyelids couldn't help jumping, his face suddenly turned a little pale, his eyes were bloodshot and looked at Yang Yi, he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to Xiaolan?