Chapter 175 Can't Get Over (Girls' Generation Ninth Anniversary Plus 7.)

With Wei Han's status and power in South Korea, to make trouble at this time is really looking for death, even Cui Xirui is very puzzled, Cui Shien is thinking about whether the old man has some hidden enemy of life and death. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cui Xirui, who had not slept all night and was tired and irritable, walked downstairs with a cigarette in his mouth, and the crowd automatically gave way to a way, and at a glance saw the man holding Bae Joo-hyun hostage, the man was not too tall, his gray head betrayed his age, and the hand holding the gun was trembling, it should not be because he was afraid, but excited, because his feet were split and his body was leaning back, this action seemed very relaxed, not nervous at all.

This is a person who is here to seek revenge, Cui Xirui's eyes were cold, and he had a plan, took a puff of cigarette and frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Little Er'er, I haven't seen you for many years, I'm out of breath." The hostage-taking man's voice was a little vicissitudes, with a touch of nostalgia.

Cui Xirui's body trembled, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, the cigarette butt burned the leather shoes, and exclaimed, "Second master??? ”

Cui Xirui's exclamation sparked a discussion in the crowd, and hundreds of people present, most of whom had heard of the name, greeted one after another.

Even Bae Joo-hyun, who was held hostage, was stunned for a moment, and her originally pale little face was also dyed with a layer of red, "Second Daddy??? ”

"Hehe, I'm scared." The man called Second Master let go of Bae Joo-hyun and patted her head with a chuckle.

"Is it really you?" Pei Zhuhyun's eyes turned a little red because of excitement, and he grabbed the second master's arm and shouted tremblingly, "After so many years, where have you been?" ”

"Second uncle?" A clear voice overwhelmed the discussion of the crowd, and the other side automatically gave way Wang Luo, who was wearing a black suit with a filial piety cloth on his arm, walked to Pei Zhuxun's side with a grim face, looked at the man with a mask and asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Luo, he's really alive." The second master looked at Wang Luo and suddenly said with emotion.

"That's right, we may only be called the second master." Cui Xirui frowned and chuckled, stood behind Wang Luo, and looked at the second master with a smile, "I said second master, which one are you playing?" It scared us to death. ”

"Why do you call him Second Daddy?" Wang Luo looked at Pei Zhuxun, who was flushed with a small face, suspiciously.

"He's my second father, do you know?" Bae Zhuhyun blinked and looked at Wang Luo with big eyes, his face full of joy.

"Back then, his father saved my life and recognized a daughter." The second master's voice still carries a hearty sense of vicissitudes through the mask.

"You're alive." Wang Luo nodded, looking at the second master with a solemn gaze.

"Is the president really dead?" The second master looked at Wang Luo and asked in a deep voice.

Wang Luo nodded.

"Okay, let Pei Zhengxu get out and die!" The second master roared angrily, shaking people's eardrums, Wang Luo subconsciously protected Pei Zhuxun behind him, Pei Zhuhyun hid behind Wang Luo, his face was pale and his eyes looked at the second master who was suddenly angry.

"Second master, there are a lot of people here." As if he knew what the second master wanted to say, Wang Luo pushed Bae Joo-hyun to Cui Xirui's side and asked them to retreat first.

"Even if the brothers are here, I have to expose the true face of this turtle bastard!" The second master's eyes widened red, and he roared in a low voice.

The crowd erupted in a burst of chatter.

"Second master, this is the president's Lingqian." Wang Luo frowned and said.

"Do you know anything?" The second master squinted his eyes slightly, looking at Wang Luo's eyes a little cold.

Wang Luo pursed his lips and was silent.

"That's me and the president looking at each other and raising you wolf-hearted thing?" The gun in the second master's hand was pressed against Wang Luo's forehead, and he roared with his red eyes.

The sudden change made everyone exclaim, and Lin Yun'er and others on the second floor were even more frightened into a cold sweat.

"I'm here, what are you pointing at him?" Bae Zhengxu's indifferent voice sounded from the other side.

"You are not worthy of filial piety for him, you are not worthy of filial piety to any brother, you traitor." Seeing Pei Zhengxu, the second master's muzzle turned to aim at Pei Zhengxu, but Wang Luo held his wrist and pressed against Wang Luo's shoulder.

"You're protecting this traitor?" The second master looked at Wang Luo with an expressionless face in disbelief, and then the big eyes of the copper bell flashed with madness, "You really don't dare to kill you?" ”

"The president has passed away, it's all gone, and Huihan is gone." Wang Luo's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Passed?" The second master was slightly stunned, and finally sneered and ripped off the mask on his face, revealing a slightly hideous face.

Why is the book a little obvious, because the left half of his face looks like a very handsome face, although there are wrinkles, but you can see that he was a handsome guy when he was young, but the right half of his face is full of deformed scars, all the way to the neck, like crawling with flesh-colored vines, in comparison, it is indeed a little hideous.

"Second master, your face?" Cui Xirui exclaimed in surprise, Pei Zhuhyun covered his mouth, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at the second master in horror.

"The night you were arrested, I took my brothers to think of a way in the warehouse, and suddenly rushed in a group of people in black and threw tear gas at us, and then the warehouse was set on fire, and the gas stored in the warehouse exploded, blowing me out of the warehouse, I survived, but unfortunately those brothers in your four halls were burned clean." The second master roared hoarsely, making Wang Luo's hand holding his wrist tremble together.

The sudden revelation shocked everyone, combined with the second master's hatred of Pei Zhengxu just now, everyone guessed that it might be Pei Zhengxu's informant.

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth twitched slightly, his body turned his head stiffly to look at Pei Zhengxu, his lips moved, his eyes swept to Pei Zhuxun, who had tears in his beautiful eyes, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth, and turned his head to look at the second master with a faint sigh, "It won't be him." ”

"Over the years, I've collected countless evidence of his collusion with the police and various forces, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, do you think I would have framed him?" The second master roared.

"It's not me, indeed." Pei Zhengxu looked at his daughter and spoke softly.

"How dare you quibble!" The second master looked at Pei Zhengxu with a roar.

"If I really wanted to die like that, do you think you'd be able to escape?" Pei Zhengxu frowned and said coldly.

The second master was slightly stunned.

"But the death of my brothers is indeed inseparable from me, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." Pei Zhengxu walked towards the second master.

"Don't!" Bae Joo-hyun screamed, and Cui Xirui hurriedly grabbed her.

"You let go of me! Second father, don't kill my father, please. Bae Joo-hyun fell to her knees in fright and cried.

"Pei Zhengxu, if you really have a clear conscience, I, Ye Er, will go with the president today." The second master shouted with red eyes.

"I have." Pei Zhengxu stood still, his originally kind face looked a little haggard, and he looked down slightly at the puddle that had not yet dried up under his feet.

"That's enough." Wang Luo suddenly snorted coldly, which made Pei Zhuxun, who was crying, stop crying, and the second master and Pei Zhengxu looked at Wang Luo at the same time.

"That's enough." Wang Luo's bruised muscles gradually eased because of his exertion, and his cold facial features and voice also eased, and he looked at the second master, "Second uncle, it's all over." ”

"Passed?" The second master's originally resentful and hideous face suddenly raised a mocking smile, and looked at Wang Luo full of sarcasm, "Xiao Luo, you are in the past, he is also in the past, the president is also in the past, everyone is over, but I can't get by!" ”

The last three words, the second master roared, and the saliva sprayed Wang Luo's face.

"Joo-hyun pleaded, I can understand, but Kim Changxun, who used to go to her house to get medicine, was burned to death in that fire, because of her father's so-called 'inescapable involvement', the Park brothers who followed you out of the long river, one lost your left eye for you, and the other died for your wife, do you remember? And Cui Xirui, block the knife for you, do you remember Zhao Xuan, who has been cut off his arm? You are now developed and stable, and you have passed, but what about me? I didn't go in the past? ”

The second master's speech was very fast, and with a crazy smile on his face, he looked like a madman.

He didn't say a name, which made Wang Luo's strength in holding the second master's wrist slightly heavier, and in the end, it almost became, Wang Luo himself held a pistol and forced the second master to press against his chest.

Those names came into Wang Luo's ears, and turned into a personal voice and appearance in his mind, accompanying him in spring, autumn and winter and most of his life, and the slippery head of Jin Changxun of those people, the simplicity of the Park brothers, Zhao Xuan's Shintoism, and too many, he almost forgot the names that had been hidden in the deepest part of his heart, and they were unraveled one by one.

It was like a wound that was not easy to heal, and it was ruthlessly unwound again, the new skin had not yet opened, and it was still dripping with blood, some had suppurated and some had festered, but that kind of pain had already made Wang Luo a little paralyzed.

The expressions of Bae Jung-wook and Cui Xirui also became sad, Bae Joo-hyun's pants, who were kneeling on the ground, were stained by yellow mud, and his white and tender little hands were deep in the muddy earth, his eyes were blank and his face was full of tears, and he looked at Bae Jung-wook blankly, as if he had been greatly impacted.

She did remember that brother named Kim Changxun, every time he came to get medicine, he would bring her a box of lollipops, not one, but a whole box, so that she always complained that her teeth had gone bad after eating too much sugar, but she still looked forward to the appearance of that brother every time.

Until many years later, that brother never came again, and Dad didn't mention it, it turned out that it was no more.

"Xiao Luo, you tell the second uncle, how did you get over? For so many years, as soon as I closed my eyes, I saw that the children were scorched black, and I really couldn't get by. The tears on the second master's face slid down his burnt cheeks, and he looked very sad.

"Too many people have died, it's really enough." Wang Luo closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

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