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Luo Zhongqiang's refuge, this is Long Hao's dark line. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A very important move, there is no need to tell anyone, and when Long Shan gave the antidote, he even asked him if he was going to find Zhang Zetian, at that time, the strange smile on Long Hao's face made Long Shan a little confused, but the original intention was on Luo Zhongqiang's body.

How could Long Hao deliberately put Liu Jingru's mother aside?

Mistakes in busyness may happen to others, but they will never happen to him.

Because he is Long Hao, years of habit have already taught him not to leak.

It's a bureau.

Everyone is playing the game, so why can't Long Hao?

"What?"

When Liu Jingru knew that her mother was poisoned, she was so frightened that she fainted.

Youtiao has been responsible for Liu's mother's safety, but I didn't expect that something really happened, which made Youtiao almost go away.

The frantic fritter is not the grinning guy, he now rules half of the underground world of the capital, and he naturally has an inexplicable power on his body.

After Long Ba passed this news to Long Shan, Long Shan's face became a little strange, and he had a feeling in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it.

Liu's mother was urgently taken to the Tang family's old house, and this incident did not cause much turmoil in the Tang family, but the relationship between Long Hao and Liu Jingru made Tang's mother and Tang's father a little blind.

It's not too late, just when Liu's mother was poisoned and the fritters escorted Liu's mother to Tang's house back, he was actually kidnapped.

This incident really shocked Long Hao.

It's not his script.

His script is on Luo Zhongqiang's body, and it has nothing to do with fritters.

"Churro kidnapped?"

Long Hao listened to Lancelot's somewhat bitter voice on the other end of the phone gloomily, held back the anger in his heart, and said lightly: "How can you be kidnapped?" Didn't you put a tracker on him? ”

Lancelot couldn't answer Long Hao either.

Because the other party destroyed the tracker he implanted in the fritters as soon as possible.

Lancelot, as the king of spies, does not have too many means, for insurance, he implanted a kind of electronic tracker programmed by himself in Long Hao's henchmen, this kind of tracker is extremely advanced, even if it is discovered, it will take enough time to crack it, but he didn't expect that the tracker he implanted in the fritters was too late to activate, and now the fritters have directly lost their traces.

Zhang Lie and Yang Yi have been following the fritters, when Long Hao saw the two of them, the two were still unconscious, Long Hao only glanced at it and understood, the strength of the person who shot did not know how much higher than the two people, they did not have any injuries on their bodies, they were knocked unconscious, basically want to find any clues from them, this is impossible.

Fortunately, Long Ba, who followed all the way, found something.

"This is Tianlong Jin, hum, one of the three great miracles of Tianmen, the person who shot is either a king or an angel, a good means, he actually dares to shoot at my apprentice!"

Long Hao sneered and said: "Very good, it seems that some people want to be as chaotic as possible, since this is the case, let's make a mess!" Overlord, we must rescue the fritters immediately, you go back and ask the Dragon King to help! ”

"What about the Tang family?"

Long Ba's voice was extremely gloomy: "Isn't this a tiger leaving the mountain? ”

"It's okay, I know who did this, hehe, turn the tiger away from the mountain? Do you really think that there is no one available on my hands? I'll make arrangements! ”

The expression on Long Hao's face was very scary.

"I'll find the old man to make a move, let's mess up together!"

Long Ba looked at Long Hao and was slightly stunned, he seemed to hear something bad from Long Hao's tone, Long Ba's heart suddenly had a bad premonition: "Old man, which old man do you have?" ”

"My great-grandfather! Zhang Lao? You don't know who he is, do you? ”

"His identity?"

Long Hao said word by word: "Actually, he should be surnamed Zhang, Zhang Zechen and I, speaking of which, we are still cousins who are not out of five suits!" ”

Who is Long Ba, the history of the entanglement between Longmen and Tianmen is simply not to know too much, he heard Long Hao's words, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't jump.

He seemed to know a lot more than Long Hao, and the cold sweat on his head suddenly broke out, and his burly figure trembled several times, and then he stammered: "Since that's the case, then I'll go find the Dragon King!" ”

Waiting for Long Ba to leave, Long Hao arranged for Yang Chao and others to send Zhang Lie and the others back, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Zhang Lao.

"Old man, I want you to do me a favor!"

No one knew the content of the call, and it had been talking for about half an hour, and then Long Hao hung up the phone, and then he called Zhang Zetian, but the phone was turned off.

"Zhang Zetian? Hehe, that's good. ”

Long Hao only felt that there was a vicious aura in his heart, and there was a kind of madness running around in his heart, and he wanted to kill people.

Zhang Zetian is really not to be underestimated, this guy, quietly, actually counts himself to death.

Originally, in the battle between himself and Zhang Zechen, he still had the upper hand, but Zhang Zetian made a move against Tang Xuan, which made people on his side panic, and he finally arranged a bait for him, but the other party not only did not take the bait, but also sounded the alarm for himself with his backhand.

He's really the vultures in the sky.

He saw everything very clearly.

Zhang Zechen, Dong Guoying, Luo Zhongqiang, himself, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks between these parties, he has calculated the best of the best.

What's even more terrifying is that he reacted so quickly.

Of course, he would not know about Luo Zhongqiang's relationship with himself.

He really wanted to kill!

But he had to calm down.

Well, Zhang Zetian accurately grasped his lifeline.

Woman!

Faction!

He can't do it anymore, so how can he not care about the life and death of the fritters?

Now the fritter is uncertain about life and death, at this time, you must not mess up, calm is the most important.

If it were someone else, Long Hao still had a great deal of confidence that the other party would not start, but for Zhang Zetian, he didn't dare to be overconfident, maybe the fritters had already been killed at this time?

Long Shan's side came quickly, and when Long Shan knew the true identity of Zhang Lao from Long Ba's mouth, Rao is he couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

He finally knew why the dragon lord had a marriage contract with Long Hao, and he finally knew why Long Hao entered the tomb of the living dead.

It turned out that everything was arranged long before he knew it.

"Long Hao, do you have any clues now?"

Long Shan quickly entered the role, and when he saw Long Hao, he asked directly, and he even patted Long Hao on the shoulder, telling him to calm down.

Long Hao said in a gloomy tone: "There is no clue, but there will be!" ”

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The fritters felt like they were in a dream, and when he woke up, he found him in a dark room.

Easily adjusting to the scene in front of him, he opened his eyes and looked around, realizing that there were two other people in the room.

The fritters knew that he had been kidnapped.

The person who did it didn't even alert him, so the other party wanted to kidnap him, and it was definitely not a grudge against him.

This involves the boss.

As an old fritter who has been in Yanjing for more than 20 years, the reaction of the fritter is a little faster than that of ordinary people, and the current situation, even if he doesn't use his brain, he can know the situation he is facing very clearly.

But he still had to pretend!

Outfit is also a means.

"You ...... Who is it? How dare you fight Lao Tzu? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? ”

He looked at a black-clothed man in front of him with a hideous face, and his tone was very arrogant: "Let Lao Tzu go immediately, otherwise, you don't know how you died!" I didn't go out to inquire about what the status of my fritters was in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Don't ask, we know your status."

The black-clothed man who spoke spoke in a very low tone, but his tone was very relaxed: "The leader of the Haotian Gang, the spokesperson who Long Hao has raised." ”

The fritters rolled their eyes, looked at the man in black and said lightly: "Since you know, then you should know Long Shao's methods, right?" Brother, let me go, and I'll act as if nothing happened! ”

"Can't!"

"Why?"

"Can't tell."

The fritters were furious again: "Then you are ready to wait for death." ”

"Croak!"

An extremely indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, and then the fritters only felt a huge pain in his thigh, and he even heard the sound of bones breaking.

The physique of the fritters is originally very special, usually when they are beaten, at most they are flesh wounds, and when the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, there is absolutely none, and the other party actually broke his bones as soon as he made a move, which shows the great strength.

Because of his special physique, the density of his bones seems to be different from that of ordinary people, and the feeling of pain is even bigger than that of ordinary people.

"Huh?"

A surprised voice came out of the mouth of the person who shot it: "It's actually just a broken bone?" I want him to lose this leg completely! ”

In the darkness, a young man walked over, reached out and pinched the broken leg of the fritters, which made the fritters scream like a pig.

The young man was surprised and said, "Is that so?" No wonder Longba wants to accept you as a registered disciple, hehe, in this case, I can't kill you, that guy Longba, crazy, it's still terrifying! ”

The fritters are also an extremely tough guy, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit at the young man, the young man was extremely strong, but he never expected that the fritters would be like this, so this spittle, impartial, spit directly on his face.

"Grandson, is grandpa's saliva delicious?"

The young man was stunned for a full five seconds, and then he suddenly kicked a fritter in the chest, and the force kicked the fritter straight out.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

(There are three more!) ）