Chapter 454, Instructor!
Chapter 454, Instructor!
Jiang Keqing didn't care about Tang Chong's mentality of wanting to die, wanting to live and die. She played with her mobile phone and was busy with herself, saying: "I have so few Weibo fans. There are only more than 300. I'm embarrassed to say hello when I go out. I posted photos of me wearing black silk and they said I was taking a screenshot from the internet. I sent me pictures of the dew ditch and they said this woman was not me. If it weren't for the fact that I'm a low-key woman, I would have wanted to show them my face - isn't it normal for these idiots, women with such good-looking faces, to have beautiful legs and beautiful breasts? ”
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Seeing that Tang Chong was silent, Jiang Keqing said, "Your mother said let me tear off a piece of their meat." ”
"What?" Tang was stunned for a moment. This woman's mind jumps too fast. What kind of stockings and beautiful legs were showing the groove just now, he was imagining what kind of seductive scene it was, why did she suddenly change the topic?
He was still thinking about how to ask her Weibo account, so that he could add a follower to her.
"Your mom said I'll tear off a piece of their flesh." Jiang Keqing said. "Who are they?"
"I don't know." Tang shook his head.
"You don't even know?" Jiang Keqing frowned. He was very confident in Tang Chong's IQ. When a person encounters such a dangerous assassination, he will have some speculation in his heart. It's impossible for a cat or a dog or a big cow next door to come and kill you, right?
Even Tang Chong didn't know who did it, so things became much more complicated.
"I don't know." Tang Zhong smiled bitterly. "You know, I have so many enemies. Every one of them wanted to kill me. How can I guess who did it? According to what is now available, there is no specific target for suspicion. ”
"Who do you hate the most?" Jiang Keqing asked.
"Who do you hate the most?" Tang thought about it again and said, "Dong family." ”
"Then settle the account on the Dong family." Jiang Keqing said. "They did it, and that is revenge. They didn't do it - you don't like him anyway. It's not a psychological burden to be wrong. ”
"Good way." Tang Zhong praised. "How could I not have thought of it?"
To be honest, the more he came into contact with Jiang Keqing, the more Tang Zhong found that the two had a lot in common and tacit understanding.
If he hadn't clearly known that his mother was Jiang Keren, he would have wondered if the bearded man had a leg with Jiang Keqing.
For example, in this incident, because he couldn't find the suspect, he targeted the Dong family he hated the most. Of course, there are also some people in the Jiang family, Gongsun Qian, nomads, and all the people he doesn't like. It doesn't matter if they do it or not, anyway, the two sides are already very uneasy. Isn't it common for you to slash me?
Select the target first. Then look for the truth killer. Neither is wrong.
"Because I'm smarter than you." Jiang Keqing said. "Then I'll find a way to tear off a piece of the Dong family's meat."
"No need." Tang Zhong said.
"Why not?"
"It's my thing." Tang Zhong said. "Let me handle it myself."
His voice was calm, but resolute.
Jiang Keqing was silent, looking at him with bright eyes, as if he was examining with distrust, and as if he was looking at him seriously.
"Don't you believe I can do it?" Tang Zhong said with a smile.
He didn't want to drag them both into the water at this time. Jiang Keren is facing challenges at TEPCO, and it is said that several members of the Jiang family are recruiting on a large scale. If the Dong family pushes her from behind at this time, her situation will be very dangerous.
If it was before, Tang Zhong would have liked the whole world to be good to him. But now, he also has to take on the responsibilities of a man and a son.
"Okay." Jiang Keqing nodded. "I'll convey your meaning to her."
"Thank you." Tang Zhong said.
"I should have come to thank you." Jiang Keqing smiled coquettishly and said.
"What I did, I was supposed to do." Tang Zhong said.
He thought that Jiang Keqing's words 'should be me to thank you' were because he was willing to think about her sister, which made her feel very gratified.
"I know, I know." Jiang Keqing said. "The reason I'm thanking you is that after I took a picture of your ass, someone was already adding me fans. Oh my God, there are two. Three-"
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Oh my God, thunder struck this demon.
There is a pickup truck in Hate Hill Jail. This is the scooter for the prison guards to go out of the house, the shopping cart for the chef to buy vegetables, and the coach car when Tang Chong was learning to drive.
However, the bearded man did not drive out.
He chose to walk.
When they walked to the gate of the prison, the two prison guards on the night shift tonight saw that the big boss was going out at this point in time, and their eyes were a little puzzled.
However, they did not dare to disobey the orders of the big bosses. So, immediately move quickly
The small door in the middle of the gate was opened for the bearded man to go out.
"You don't have to leave me the door." The bearded man said.
"The big boss won't come back at night?" Liu Zhong couldn't help but ask out loud.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." The bearded man said.
Then, his body disappeared into the boundless darkness of the barren mountains and mountains.
"Afraid you won't be able to come back?" The eyes of the two were even more confused. What does this mean?
However, they all felt that the back of the bearded man was both powerful and tragic.
Hate Mountain is quiet. Because it doesn't have a lot of buzz. The hated mountain is also very lively, because every night, the bald wolves, wild birds, big insects, and small insects in the mountain will run out and roar a few times.
Therefore, the bearded man walking among the mountain streams does not feel lonely at all.
The moon showed only a thin bud, very thin and very faint. The mountain breeze at night was very strong, blowing like a knife on people's faces.
He is not impatient. Nor is he greedy.
It is said that it is out to kill people, but it is better to visit the scene.
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk to the Hate Mountain Pass.
Hate mountain pass is a place name. In fact, it is just two boulders butted together, one on the left and one on the right, and a hole is left in the middle for people to pass through. It looks like an inverted 'U' shape.
After passing the Hate Mountain Pass, and walking forward for a while, it is the main road. At that time, it was equivalent to getting out of this hated mountain realm.
However, the bearded man stopped.
Because at the exit of the Hate Mountain Pass, there were two men dressed in black.
They were all tall, with long hair in a shawl and a black trench coat, and looked like artists playing the piano or painting. The other man had a shaved head, which glittered in the night, and looked brighter than the moon in the sky.
It was so dark that the outlines of their faces were blurred in the darkness.
However, the bearded man was able to see every slight change in their facial expressions.
"Are you afraid?" The bearded man asked.
"Just thought it was weird." The man with long hair and a shawl said. "How many years have you not come out?"
"I don't remember exactly." The bearded man said. "But, I'm going out tonight."
"It doesn't look like it's going to be your way." The bald man laughed, his face slightly excited, as if he was talking to an old friend, and said, "Our brother's mission here is to stop you." Of course, there are other things to do along the way. Although they all failed. ”
"I didn't come out because I didn't want to. Now that I want to get out, I have to get out. The bearded man said.
"Our brother has been here for twenty years. In twenty years, we sent out a total of thirty-four men, and carried out a total of twenty-two assassinations - of course, none of them were able to return. The leather-clad man took out an iron cigarette case from his pocket, popped the lid open, and asked, "Smoke a cigarette?" ”
"No." The bearded man said.
"My brother got into the habit of smoking." The man in the trench coat took a cigarette and put it to his mouth, lit it with a windproof lighter, and took a hard puff. "Performing tasks in such a place, idle birds are cramping. Tobacco and alcohol became best friends. ”
The bearded man was silent.
Spit out a mouthful of smoke, the man in the trench coat looked at the bearded man with sharp eyes, and said, "You have endured so many provocations and assassinations." You put up with it when they desperately wanted you to get out of this trap and get rid of you in the open - why can't you hold your breath now? ”
"For my son." The bearded man grinned. "Have you seen my son?"
The bearded man smiled happily and purifantly. It's like an ordinary father's look of pride when he mentions his son.
If they were seen by the people of Hate Mountain Prison, they would not be able to imagine that the man who beat and scolded his son all day long with a straight face and did not smile at every turn, he would show such a smiling face when he mentioned his son.
"I've seen it. Looks a lot like you. The bald man said with a smile.
"Yes. Looks like me. The bearded man said. They are going to kill my son. So I came out to give them a heads-up - I'm still alive. ”
"Yes, it should be a reminder." The bald man said. As he spoke, he removed the black leather gloves from his hands and replaced them with a military thorn.
Surprisingly, this spur is exactly the same as the one with a beard stuck in leather.
The difference is that the spurs of the bald head are slightly smaller, and the spurs of the bearded ones are larger, which are more compatible with his body type.
In that mysterious place, there was originally such a rule: every weapon was custom-made. Tailored to your height, weight, speed, and habitual use patterns.
So, every weapon looks similar, but it's not the same.
"In that case—" The man in the trench coat threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it and crushed it to pieces, and said, "Instructor." Hopefully you're still as strong as ever. ”