Who can solve a Zhang Yuxi in such a thunderous way, this seems to have become a topic of tragedy over Zhao Kuangchao. ≧ top novel,

It seemed to get dark very quickly, and it wasn't dark at all, but the whole sky wasn't ordinary yellow, as if there was something hidden on top of the thick dust, and looking out through the window, it was like the end of the world was coming.

Is there really God, or is it a coincidence within a coincidence? Lu Changchun looked out the window, as if he felt that even this god was in line with the atmosphere, as if it was clear that something would happen tonight.

"Here comes tea." Chunnan put the teacup on the table and looked at this old man with only one back, a big Qingdao in front of the window, which set off this old man incomparably small, but who would have thought that this was one of the chess players who really took charge of this big game of chess.

"I always feel that something will happen tonight, and the mountains and rivers are too peaceful for a while, not normal, not normal." Lu Changchun shook his head and said, holding two Bodhi seeds in his hands, turning non-stop, as if these two Bodhi seeds were a portrayal of Lu Changchun's mood at the moment.

"When tonight is over, won't you understand?" Chunnan smiled, his voice was extremely moving, and there was a charm that ordinary women couldn't imitate, even if he imitated the previous life, it was just a ridiculous Dong Shi Xiaofeng.

Lu Changchun seemed to smile, he was an old man, and it was a bit unrealistic to try to catch all the things he had when he was young, and it seemed that with his age, he had to see everything, otherwise he would only add to his own blockage.

"What is the identity of this Zhao Kuangran?" Junnan finally asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

Lu Changchun shook his head and muttered: "I can't say it, I can't say it, if this matter leaks out, you and I will have difficulties." ”

Chunnan was slightly stunned, it was not difficult for her to be a woman with a bit of power, but it was not difficult for Lu Changchun to be in trouble in front of her, this was not something that could be said with her mouth, she didn't think that Lu Changchun would joke about this at all.

"Xiao Chun, there are still many things you should see, there are many things that you can't imagine in this world, even I, this black and black situation, I have never really seen it clearly, or in this whole era, there are only a few people who can see the true face of this era, and this few may be the number of two hands, or it may be one hand." Lu Changchun said, each paragraph had to be staggered for a few seconds, as if to give Chunnan some time to digest.

"Grandpa Lu, is it really so evil?" Chunnan said without thinking, not like the words of a dignified lady.

Lu Changchun smiled and nodded, he didn't answer, and he didn't need to answer, if Chunnan couldn't hear this, he didn't need to open his mouth.

The wind blew through Qingdao, leaving behind a black cloud, and the clear-eyed person looked up, knowing that a sudden heavy rain was coming.

In a black business car, a man with shiny leather shoes, meticulous combed hair, and a suit and leather shoes, but despite this, no matter how good the cologne is, no matter how expensive the suit is, even if this man smiles, it is difficult to hide the anger on this man, compared to a businessman or an official, he is more like a ruffian or a ringing horse.

"Secretary Gao, try your best to find out for me who is the rabbit cub who is messing around in my territory." The man said to the man with his head full of curls who was driving, the man nodded hurriedly, not daring to slack off at all, dialing the phone while driving the car, but despite this, the car was as smooth as usual, and he was a competent driver who could no longer be competent.

Yu Shanhe looked at Erlang's legs, lit a cigar, and smoked it in his lungs, not worrying about anything at all.

The mediocre-looking driver, who could only give the impression of a self-curling roll, hung up the phone and said, "The little dove can't find out yet." ”

"Can't find out?" Yu Shanhe said a little uncalmly.

"It's true that I can't find out, could it be that this Zhao Kuang did it?" The man said boldly.

Yu Shanhe smiled, with an absolutely contemptuous smile, patted the shoulder of the frightened Zilaijuan and said: "Secretary Gao, how can you say that you have been with me for so many years, if this Zhao Kuanglan can have this ability, can I still let this guy not help, just help a roe deer?" ”

"You're saying that I'm short-sighted." The man nodded hurriedly and said, knowing how ridiculous his appearance was at the moment, or how ridiculous his words just now were for Shanhe.

"I can't blame you, if you were really long-sighted, you wouldn't have been an honest driver for so many years." Yu Shanhe waved his hand and said indifferently.

Gao Jin nodded hurriedly, he didn't care about dignity at all, as if he didn't know what dignity was, but from another point of view, being a driver for the mayor of Qingdao for so many years can be regarded as a kind of ability.

"So many people let a Zhao Kuang die randomly, if this little rabbit cub doesn't die again, it will be a bit uninteresting." Yu Shanhe said with a sneer.

"Yes, yes, this little rabbit cub's life is too hard, this time let the roe deer drug him again, it is estimated that he will burp." Gao Jin said with a wicked smile on his face.

Yu Shanhe also laughed, but it belonged to the kind of skin that laughed and didn't smile.

The night represents the end of the day for most people, but it also represents the beginning of the day for a few.

In the dim light, two small red dots flashed, and two men with black baseball caps squatted in the dark, like hunting wolves, facing the lights of two cars, and the two men tacitly snuffed out their cigarettes and disappeared into the darkness.

The leading 911 drove fast, and the flower snake comforted Qinghe, who was sitting in the co-pilot, although he didn't cry, but his little face was tightly wrinkled together, although the flower snake was calm at the moment, but it still couldn't hide the panic in her heart, and the flower snake seemed to understand that no matter what realm she could cultivate, at this juncture, she couldn't be quiet.

Followed by a black Volkswagen driving a dignified Zhang Qinggong, I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Qinggong always feels that tonight, something will happen, whether it's good or bad.

The sound of the tire bursting interrupted Zhang Qinggong's thoughts, and finally stabilized the steering wheel that was not easy to control, Zhang Qinggong looked at the 911 in front of him and stopped, a bad premonition spread from Zhang Qinggong's heart, and told the hemp girl sitting in the passenger seat not to get out of the car, Zhang Qinggong probed and got out of the car, and found that the ground was full of giant car nails, Zhang Qinggong hurriedly ran to the front of the 911 car, knocking on the window.

The flower snake who had just recovered opened the car window, looked at Zhang Qinggong, who was anxious, and was robbed by Zhang Qinggong before he could say anything: "Don't get out of the car"

Before Zhang Qinggong finished speaking, the flower snake screamed, because at this moment Zhang Qinggong didn't know when there were two more men behind him, and an incomparably sharp knife pierced Zhang Qinggong's back like this, Zhang Qinggong stood dumbfounded, and something kept spitting out in his mouth, Zhang Qinggong looked at the face of the flower snake that left the most important and important impression in his life, and wanted to take this face underground and to death, but before Zhang Qinggong could finish thinking about these things, he fell down by holding on to the car window.

The scream of the flower snake and the cry of the green lotus, this is the last movement of Zhang Qinggong's life, extremely sad, with a thick black humor, or some desolation.

The most terrifying thing happened.

Zhao Kuang shuddered, his heart felt twisted by something, this shudder for no reason, made Zhao Kuangran have a particularly bad feeling, Zhao Kuangran is a more superstitious person, just in this aspect, he took out his mobile phone for no reason, pressed the number from the contact, and before Zhao Kuang could dial guò, an unknown call came.

Zhao Kuang made a shushing gesture, and Gong San'er and Gui San, who didn't stop talking around him, quieted down.

After connecting the phone, Zhao Kuang pressed the hands-free indiscriminately.

"Mess, don't come to save us!" Gao Wanfu's voice that smelled of killing pigs echoed throughout the room, although this heart-rending voice from Gao Wanfu really made people want to laugh, and it was estimated that if Gao Wanfu knew this, I am afraid that he would really have the heart to hang himself.

Zhao Kuangran had already guessed the purpose of most of the callers.

"I want to save this fat pig and that hard-mouthed guy, come to Dongyang Plaza." The roe deer's voice appeared on the phone.

Zhao Kuang's face was calm, and he didn't seem to yell at this traitor, or scold the eighteenth generation ancestors of the roe deer, because there was no meaning at all, only by pressing this roe deer under his feet, this was the most practical, the most feasible, and the most resentful way.

"Okay." Zhao Kuangran just replied to this one word, seemed unwilling to reveal anything, and hung up the phone.

"Kill this turtle grandson." Obviously, Gong San'er is not as calm as Zhao Kuangran.

Gui San also followed and coaxed, but the expressions of Uncle Zhao and Brother Buddha were extremely solemn.

"Any thoughts?" Zhao Kuang looked at Uncle Zhao and said.

"Standing on the side of reason, Dongyang Square, you can't go, if the same shit luck goes a second time, it won't be shit luck, but you definitely have to go." Uncle Zhao seemed to have thoroughly understood the young man in front of him.

Zhao Kuang laughed and nodded, as if what Uncle Zhao said was not false at all.

"Then what are you using ink, kill!" Gong San'er shouted loudly, at this time, this weird Gong San'er, who has more than the force value, seems to have a negative intelligence value, and similarly, it is not adulterated at all, otherwise Gong San'er would not have been tumbling and crawling on this river and lake for so many years, and he was just mixed with the identity of a master.

Zhao Kuang nodded indiscriminately, got up from the place full of corpses, and prepared to arrive at another miserable place, Dongyang Square, a place where he had seen the so-called world for the first time, would it be buried in this place? Zhao Kuangran was a little curious.