An Audi A6 stopped in the middle of the road, but fortunately there were no cars around in the middle of the night.

There was a strong smell of blood in the car, as well as a pungent smell of gasoline.

A man sits in the passenger seat smoking a cigarette, seemingly not afraid that a single spark will turn the car into a sea of fire.

"Big brother, it's not easy for you, don't blame my brother for being ruthless, you have to stay here tonight, as for the woman you are thinking about, I think eighty percent of it was made up by that girl, but in the end I didn't, I'm afraid that you will die unstable in the end." The man spoke to a corpse like this, a very obvious madman.

There is no answer, and there is no doom to answer.

The man sighed, stroked his intoxicating parted head, got out of the car, and looked at the starry sky, which was too bad to be too dark, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Brother, go in peace, if you feel resentful, don't come to me, you can find anyone, I've always been afraid, I'm especially afraid of that kind of thing." The middle part of the head was blown by the wind and did not look like it, in this extremely depressing atmosphere, extremely happy, but except for him, it is estimated that no one can laugh, and he will not laugh.

The lighter was thrown into the car with a trace of flames, and the whole car turned into a sea of fire, it should be over, it should be over, the man muttered in his mouth.

Dongyang Square, Huang Zhonghou's face was still fearful, and the roe deer ran away. The old evil died, and he wanted to leave this place more than anyone else, but he couldn't move his legs, so he could only watch the man with his hands covered in blood walking towards him step by step.

"Why don't you run?" Huangfu looked at the frightened young man playfully.

"Let me go," Huang Zhonghou's voice trembled.

"Wouldn't it be better sooner? Get out of here. Huangfu Qingming smiled and scolded, this murderous demon, at this moment, in Huang Zhonghou's eyes, is better than Guanyin Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva, trying to move his legs, turning his head step by step, walking with blank eyes, like a lost and depressed wild ghost, even this wild ghost doesn't know whether he deserves to die or live.

Huangfu Qingming looked at this trembling back, put his hand into his clothes, took out a box of crumpled white sand, smoked unhurriedly, and the headlights behind him illuminated the road ahead, so that in the dark ▲▲▲▲, m.. c@om people who have been sneaking around for too long feel extremely glaring.

Huangfu Qingming turned his head, and a black unlicensed business car had stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car, the man's height was a head higher than that of Huangfu Qingming, and a particularly distinct face, as if carved out of some sharp blade, made people look at it at a glance, and it would leave a bad impression in their hearts for a while, which is exactly two extremes of mediocrity.

The man looked around aggressively, and finally left his gaze on Huangfu Qingming's body, and slightly restrained his overwhelming momentum and said, "Who sent you?" ”

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, with your official position, the things you come into contact with are not enough for others to drink a pot of old tea." Huangfu Qingming sneered, the mockery on his face was quite strong, as if he was looking at an ugly person who didn't look like he was ugly, but the suit and leather shoes had an ugly face, not an ordinary lack of disobedience.

Yu Shanhe took a breath of cold air, as if he was controlling his anger, and smiled without smiling: "I don't care if you are a dog leg under that guy, playing so big in Qingdao, it's just not good." ”

"Don't find steps for yourself, don't you take a few moves from those guys, you can take a few moves from me, sit in your big position honestly, that world, how can a character like you touch it?" Huangfu Qingming sneered, maybe this is the first person in Qingdao to describe Yu Shanhe like this, this sentence is like an invisible sword that can pierce blood, pierced Yu Shanhe's chest, or that incomparably high above the spotless dignity.

"You, you, you" Yu Shanhe connected the three of you, but he just couldn't say anything, just watched Huangfu Qingming carrying the coffin lid on his back, passing by him as if he was nothing, leaving a completely struck Yu Shanhe.

Huangfu Qingming walked to the van parked in the corner, looking at the two people with helpless faces in the van, Huang Zhonghou, who had just been in the situation, was scared half to death, how could it be that the two people who witnessed the whole process from the van were not like this.

"Are you afraid?" Huangfu Qing looked at the two of them playfully, as if looking at a white mouse in a cage.

"Afraid" Gao Wanfu shuddered, Wang Zhun Ti was still a little determined, but he bit his lip and looked at the powerful man in front of him.

"I'm afraid." Huangfu Qingming sneered, a flying knife appeared in his hand like a trick, look carefully, this flying knife with a black rope was thrown by the black cat, but no one knows how this flying knife appeared on Huangfu Qingming's body.

The handle of the flying knife broke the glass, and just when Gao Wanfu, who thought that he was dying, was about to scream, the man threw the flying knife directly into the car, and no matter how wonderful Gao Wanfu and Wang Zhunti's expressions were, they left like this, leaving without knowing whether it was clear or not.

"Why didn't you go up and teach him a lesson?" Watching Huangfu Qingming leave, the secretary who came to the volume got out of the car and rushed at Yu Shanhe, who had a gloomy face, this blow was a blow to the head, but it made Yu Shanhe completely lose face, fortunately there is no one here, otherwise what would happen, Gao Jin knew what would happen with his ass.

Yu Shanhe's face was even more ugly, and he slapped Gao Jin's head, and indignantly took out a box of Taishan and said: "This guy is not a good stubble, just like Li Tieqi who dared to put a knife on my neck, fighting with this kind of outlaw among outlaws, I can't afford to play with a few heads." ”

"Yes, yes, yours." Gao Jin hurriedly bowed his head.

"Fuck, a bunch of things that can't be helped, all of them are dead, who is left in this Qingdao?" Yu Shanhe looked at the miserable situation all over the ground, and his face was unaware, as if he had missed the most important thing.

"This is not what we want, after tomorrow, we should arrest whom, we should crack down hard, from now on Qingdao is completely quiet, as for these who were killed, directly on our heads, it is a great achievement." Gao Jin's face was flushed, as if he had thought of something good.

"Stupid." Yu Shanhe glanced at Gao Jin with a look of disdain.

Gao Jin was directly blinded, and he didn't know what touched Yu Shanhe's moldy head, only a bitter gourd face, and stayed honestly.

"I don't need you to look at me like that, one day, even if I give up my life, I have to pull you guys who don't know how to itch." Yu Shanhe was indignant in the car.

The night is like the last page of a book, and it is like the first page, so magical, after this page is over, it is a new beginning, the sun rises as usual, but people are things and people.

"Mess, you have a word." Gong San'er patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, and Zhao Kuangran had been standing silently for several hours in the crematorium.

Zhao Kuangran didn't react, like a still wax figure, his eyes looked in one direction, and his face and eyes didn't move.

Sitting with Zhao Kuangran, there are also Buddha Brother Dayue Guisan and Uncle Zhao, the red-eyed Mazi is wiping her tears, she has already gone through last night's experience, it seems that what happened last night is enough to leave a lifetime of psychological shadow for Xia Chunjuan, if she started the car one second late, she may also appear in the morgue of the crematorium, this is a thing that will make people's hearts furious when they think about it.

Overnight, it seemed that everything had changed, and there was a time when people couldn't believe that it was just enough for a night's sleep, and if it was a long time.

"Is this the era?" Kamezo found that his language had never been so pale, or that he had become extremely pale with these things.

"This is, creating some surprises for people all the time!" Brother Fo rarely sighed, this era of not knowing what mercy is, people do not have the courage to continue to live, who created this era, or what kind of people this era created.

Zhao Kuangran was still silent, the last face of the flower snake when it was cremated in his mind, extremely pale, as if the dead man's makeup could not hide the scars of the past. He hadn't even called her name in person, she just left, leaving at a moment that Zhao Kuangran would never have imagined, just like Zhao Xuemei, as if arranged by a script, if that's the case, Zhao Kuanglan is willing to use the most cruel way in the world to cut this director with a thousand knives.

But is it really just a play? Is he really just a joke? If it is true, is it too cruel for a play that is too deep into the play?

Gao Wanfu and Wang Zhunti walked into the hall in a panic at this time, looking at the few people with heavy expressions, Gao Wanfu and Wang Zhunti's expressions of immortality also sank.

"You two are really shit lucky." Gong San'er forced a smile, and blood oozed from the bandage on his head.

"A man saved us." Wang Zhunti sighed in a deep voice.

"The guy with a coffin on his back?" Gong San'er.

Wang Zhun raised his head, knowing that things seemed to be far from being as simple as he imagined.

Gong San'er looked confused, walking back and forth.

"Who the hell is this man?" Gao Wanfu asked bravely.

"I don't know." Gong San'er replied without thinking.

Gao Wanfu knew that Gong San'er was not bluffing him at this time, and seeing that the atmosphere was really stiff, he simply shut his mouth.

A man carrying a coffin on his back made a mess, but like an east wind, Zhao Kuangchao's lonely boat was blown away from the trap, but the price was extremely tragic.