Choosing this thing, sometimes it is better not to save zài, so that people will no longer spy on what to move forward, and also do not expect those that can never be obtained, because of the choice, everyone thinks that they are on the wrong path, maybe there is a better life, but sometimes, what you choose, what you think is wrong, is the most right.

Zhao Kuangchao is faced with two choices again, one is to get out of Qingdao in a gloomy way, and the other is to face a Fan Shili who can never be defeated in the eyes of outsiders, most people undoubtedly choose the former, because compared to life, Qingdao, or dignity, what is it, in this society, only newborn calves will love dispensable face, and a man can give up his dignity is a real man.

But will this be the case with Zhao Kuangran? The beard has an expectation, he wants to see something special from this young man who Guo Hongzhu and Guo Qingyi don't despise him, as for what these special things are, he undoubtedly chooses the latter, and throws away a life vigorously, which will become a joke, but what if Zhao Kuangchao comes back alive? It's not a myth, there is no 100% success in this world, but if you don't bet on it, you will never succeed.

"Have you figured it out?" Li Xiaoyong touched his beard and waited for Zhao Kuangchao's answer, if Zhao Kuangchao chose a third party, then Zhao Kuangchao had no hope tonight, which was also the last thing Li Xiaoyong wanted to see.

"Where is Fan Shili?" Zhao Kuang turned his head and looked at Li Xiaoyong, and there were some things that young people would not understand on his immature face, and perhaps it was this kind of thing that accumulated the wrinkles on people's faces.

Li Xiaoyong suddenly felt that these were enough, but this was only the beginning, a character with no background and backbone climbed to a height, how much suffering he would endure, nothing in this society was at his fingertips, even if it was just a dollar, he had to pay the corresponding price.

"If nothing else, Fan Shili will sweep the field tonight, you don't need to go to him, you just need to wait at the end of the night." Li Xiaoyong said calmly, as for what kind of place Yang is at the end of the night, a not big bar has also been closed for a long time, but it seems that it can't escape this bloody storm.

Zhao Kuang was confused, knowing something, and bowed his head and said, "Can I go?" ”

Li Xiao nodded bravely, and Zhao Kuang turned around and left, leaving a back, like the most ordinary and ordinary back in this era, and it is also the backbone of this era.

"He goes." Li Xiaoyong took out his mobile phone and dialed the number with the most frequent redness, just two words.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and he hung up.

Li Xiaoyong sighed and dialed a number again.

"You're going to use it tonight."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Go and wait at the gate of the end of the night, if Fan Shili can come out alive, then kill him." Li Xiaoyong's voice was not ordinarily calm, as if human life was not human life at all for him.

The gloomy promise on the other side was even more indifferent than Li Xiaoyong's.

Anyone knows that this night will set off a storm, and it will also be the end of the story of these days, or all these years.

In the central park of Qingdao, the most are the aunts dancing in the square, and the music is all over the sky, of course, no one cares about the music, although it makes most people deafening.

On each side of the bench sat a man and a woman, separated by more than half of the chairs, not like an intimate couple, and not strangers.

"I heard that you gave up the black hall, thinking that Guo Hongzhu could protect you." The flower snake with sunglasses looked at the sunset, the day passed, the day began, and so on, who would have expected that suddenly one day, a few people suddenly popped out, changed the whole world, changed the day past, and the day began.

"Keep me? Whether it's Eleven Evil, Black Hall, Guo Hongzhu, which one doesn't use us as guns anymore, I don't think there will be any gains and losses, only I can protect me. Poison Kui stretched out his tattooed hand and pulled out a box of foreign cigarettes, without a filter, which was better than the truth.

"It's quite open, but as a young man who has entered the game, you have lived long enough, maybe you will have to go to see Lord Yama tonight." The flower snake chuckled, and the laughter was very moving.

"I'm worried that I won't see tomorrow's sun any night, but after so many years, it's still like this, to tell you the truth, Flower Snake, I'm more open than you, at least I'm dead tonight, I won't regret anything, I've lived long enough with no one to look down on, and I've been poked in the back." Poison Kui obviously didn't appreciate the woman's interest in Flower Snake.

"If your surname is Guo, you must be a well-known big man, it's a pity." Flower Snake said regretfully.

Poison Kui laughed self-deprecatingly, in this era, there are many better than him, Zhang Si, Guo Qihu, Li Jinbao, that is not a lack of nothing, but he still went to hell one by one, life and death are separated by one word, but there is a world missing, the more he is in the perspective of Poison Kui, the more he understands what the word death represents.

"Where are you going tonight?" Flower Snake asked nonchalantly.

"Roe deer." Poison Kui spit out two words, and a murderous aura has emerged from his body, the past can be torn apart, but the immediate interests will never change, or this qiē is all for survival.

The flower snake had a deceitful expression, got up and left with his hands in his pockets, and said with his red lips slightly curled: "I won't delay you from killing." ”

A smile finally appeared on Poison Kui's unrecognizable face, but when the flower snake left, it turned gloomy again, and most people avoided the terrifying tattoos, and who would know what was hidden under this tattoo.

On the highway, a Huiteng with a Su A license plate was speeding away, and the driver was still the middle-aged man who was called Zhao, wearing a pair of round glasses that were once popular in old Shanghai.

There was a huge white-haired dog sitting in the passenger seat, sticking out his long tongue, and Uncle Zhao wanted to warn whether the dog would be free to take two of them at any time, and he had to drive with his heart, and the old man sitting behind him didn't dare to drive a stubble if he had ten guts.

"Zhaozi, did Lao Xia's call call?" Guo Hongniu put down the newspaper and took off his reading glasses.

"Old lady, if this thing can't be done well, I won't beg for food in your hands, and now I guess Pan Weicheng is being criticized? When we arrived in Qingdao, it is estimated that we can see the Tsing Yi Enthronement Black Hall. Uncle Zhao smiled proudly, not an ordinary sense of achievement, and playing with Pan Weigong was more enjoyable than anything else.

"That Pan Weigong is not a good stubble, and it is not for you to play prestige if you come to Qingdao." Guo Hongniu smiled and squinted for a while.

Where did Uncle Zhao dare to disturb, just waited for Guo Hongniu to close his eyes and raised his fist, threatening to threaten this big dog, to be honest, in Guo Hongniu's eyes, he is really inferior to this dog who doesn't know what breed.

As Uncle Zhao said, Pan Weigong had just sent away a retired old cadre at this time, and as for the height of this old cadre who had not retired, I am afraid that it will shock many people's jaws when he comes out.

"Old man, what should I do?" It was Xu Muyang, who had always been the most depressed, who asked this, and Du Pan washed his hands for the Gongjin Basin, but this is really the Golden Basin Washing His Hands? But tonight has passed, and I believe that Pan Weigong is the real trend has passed.

"Let Meng Deng copy it back, the black hall, hand it over, if he is allowed to fight happily, I'm afraid the whole Qingdao will be lost." Pan Weigong seems to be a little old, his voice is full of weakness, this once powerful old man would never have imagined that he would come to such a step, the funny thing is that he has not seen it when he has come to this point, some things are easy to pick up, but difficult to put down.

Xu Muyang moved his mouth, but he didn't say a word, only silently recalled Meng Deng's copy.

Half an hour later, Meng Deng copied the wind and appeared in Jincheng Huafu, tonight can be the life and death of the black hall, Meng Deng copied did not know why Pan Weigong recalled him.

"Copy, black hall, can't be saved." Looking at the ambitious Meng Deng, Pan Weigong had to come up with this very skinny reality.

"Keep it." Meng Dengchao gritted his teeth and said word by word, he finally knew why Pan Weigong called him back, and he was about to get up and leave.

"What do you get? Guo Hongniu still has a time to visit Qingdao, who is the first to visit? It's me? Or those backends of mine? Dengjiao, I'm not unclear about the situation in the black hall now, and now it's estimated that all of them are fighting inwardly, what is the point of protecting them with these wall grasses? Pan Weigong finally got angry, or maybe this anger has been pent up for I don't know how long.

Mundon turned his head with a reluctant face, but his steps stopped.

"The black hall is gone, let's think about how to parry that Mrs. Guo, I hope he doesn't have that much ambition, if there is, he will finally fight to the end in this life." After a rare anger, Pan said quietly for fairness.

Meng Deng copied had to accept that the black hall was gone, the reality was like this, what seemed indestructible was easy to be defeated, because the interior had completely collapsed, and it was easily defeated by the Guo family, and Meng Deng copied it very badly, and could even lose a qiē.

"Copy, sink your breath, nothing can't get through, it's up to people to succeed." Pan Weigong looked at Meng Deng's copy a little unbearable, and had to admit that Meng Deng's copy did have the ability, but he did not have the ability to control the black hall, or the entire Qingdao.

Mundon looked quietly, feeling that he was so embarrassed, but he couldn't change it, never will.

The world of the big guys is clear, the world of the characters has just begun, and success or failure is still tonight. I don't know if they are lucky or unlucky.