A classic car came down from Jinan to Qingdao on the highway, and the driver was a bald young man, but under the bare head was the eyebrows that were thick to a certain level, so that people who had seen this young man, even if they had a bad memory, would linger for a while with this particularly magical face.

In the back seat is an old man in a golden Tang suit, the old man has his eyes slightly closed, and he has an irresistible sense of wealth and nobility, which even makes people wonder if this old man is dressed as a beggar, and it will make people think that he is the big boss of those Tongtian enterprises.

The old man was holding a jade cane, and his head had been polished incomparably smooth by his palm, and the old man's hand was still habitually touching at this moment.

"Big boss, in fact, you don't have to rush over, I'll be enough to clean up that Li Tieqi by myself." The bald young man looked at the old man in the back seat and slowly opened his eyes, looking confident.

The old man looked at this confidence for no reason, shook his head and said: "He is not a good stubble, Shandong has not been a few eye-catching characters in the past twenty years, but if you have to count, there is only Li Tieqi, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time, if he is placed in the Three Kingdoms period, he is Zhang Pegasus's super ordinary character." ”

The bald young man looked sullen, and his expression obviously didn't believe what the old man did, although this old man had a title that people couldn't climb in Shandong, the God of Wealth.

In the corridor of the monitoring room, it is extremely empty, and the reason for the emptiness is precisely because it is Li Tieqi who is standing in the middle of the corridor.

Zhang Qinggong, Gong San'er and Gao Wanfu, who were completely unable to move, were thrown by Li Tieqi on the seats against the wall in the corridor, looking like a Gang of Three, but at this moment, even the gloating Gui San couldn't laugh.

Li Tieqi kept looking at the time of Zhang Qinggong's mobile phone, and finally felt bored and threw the mobile phone directly on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

"If this master of yours doesn't come again, I won't keep the ladies in the guardianship room, although I, Li Tieqi, don't kill women, but occasionally there will be exceptions." Li Tieqi moved his wrist.

"You" Zhang Qinggong didn't dare to say a word, and the red stick was drawn into his face, and he passed out.

"I hate hard-mouthed guys the most, especially when no matter how hard they are, they can't change reality." The red stick spun rapidly in Li Tie's rider, like an adult playing with a child's toy.

Gong San'er saw this qiē in his eyes, and suddenly put on a master's posture and said: "Li Tieqi, do you know what kind of life you have?" "No one knows what kind of madness Gong San'er is going to be at this juncture of the song, or if this guy is already crazy.

"What's the life?" Li Tieqi was playful, and the red stick in his hand seemed to have a sign of hitting Gong San'er's face.

"Didn't my old man mention it back then?" Gong San'er seems to be hanging Li Tieqi's appetite, but in the eyes of Gui San, this is undoubtedly a general move to find death, and suddenly Gu San felt that if this Gong San'er really died so inexplicably, he actually had a trace of anger, which made Gu San beat his heart surprised, he didn't know where this anger came from.

The red stick in Li Tie's rider's hand was thrown down, but it stopped less than a few centimeters away from Gong San'er's head.

"Think about it this way, your old man did live like this back then, but how can I ask the old man just don't open his mouth, I was going to forcibly pry open the old man's mouth, but I'm afraid of breaking my life, do you really understand? If you're stalling for time, I advise you to give up this plan quickly, because you're going to die miserably, and that guy named Zhao Kuanglan will die too. Li Tieqi retracted the red stick, with an indifferent expression, maybe at his level, he could indeed not care about the life and death of others.

Gong San'er smiled fearlessly, and said unhurriedly: "I didn't take any of the things of the Gong family, but fortunately, I can see two lives, I didn't expect these two lives, I can still touch them in my lifetime, and your life belongs to the latter." ”

Gui San secretly cursed a few words in his heart, feeling that Gong San'er's words at this moment were not ordinary nonsense.

Li Tieqi directly threw the red stick out this time, and took out the thin cigarette gun from his back like a trick, and said with a smile: "How do you say this?" ”

"My way of looking at fate is different from that handed down by my ancestors, I don't look at my appearance, I don't look at palmistry, I don't look at my birthday, I can't tell me what the future is, I can't point to the maze, I can't avoid disasters and blessings, and it is impossible to sue you to get rich." Gong San'er shook his head, and at this moment, he really looked a little like those Jianghu Taoist priests.

"And what are you?" Li Tieqi clasped his hands with a deep expression.

"When will you die, at the hands of whom?" Gong San'er wrote word by word, and the face without the slightest righteousness became extremely strict.

Li Tieqi smiled, leaned back and turned back with a smile, covered his stomach and said, "Then you, I, Li Tieqi, whose hands will I die in?" Who can take down the head of my Li Tieqi? ”

Gong San'er pointed at Li Tieqi, his fingers trembling a little, but the important thing was to be able to see a direction.

Li Tieqi looked at himself, turned his head, and at some point, a young man with a pale face was already standing behind him.

"It's a good play, but if it's really counted by you, an unorthodox guy who seems to be respectful, then the old man of the Gong family is not really a fairy?" Li Tieqi put the cigarette gun on his back and clapped his hands.

"Who ever said that his old man was a god? Who ever said that his old man was not a god? "Gong San'er, I don't know if what he did just now was nonsense, or the honest words that dig out his heart, but he was really broken by Gong San'er's words, and it wasn't too rebellious.

"Dayue, don't interfere." Zhao Kuang took off his coat and handed the mobile phone to Da Yue with a heart, and finally glanced at the two smiling screens.

Da Yue took these two things, did not question, and silently took a few steps back, he knew what kind of determination Zhao Kuangran had made, and he also knew what kind of war this was, just like the two beasts that were locked in a cage with no way out, no matter how much they regretted this era, they had to fight to the death before they could prove whether they had this so-called qualification.

"Don't interfere, I want to see what kind of skills you have." Li Tieqi sneered.

The sound of the two almost decomposed bodies collided together, and the sound was their last struggle, but the sound of this struggle could never pass through the iron cage that imprisoned them, as if they couldn't stop those spectators from betting, just drop by drop, squandering every drop of their blood and every tear!

Many years ago, a child looked at the high mountain, and some immature faces emerged with a trace of yearning and anticipation.

Since then, he has been trampled on, abandoned, stabbed by the neck, and done so many things that he is unwilling to do, but fortunately he survived, stepped on the sacred mountain, and after stepping on that mountain again, he already owned the world himself, but at the same time lost a qiē.

What is a life that is extremely sad but will never be reflected in anyone's life and is sympathetic?

When he dies tonight, every qiē will be forgotten, his bohemianism, his mightiness, his smoking gun, his robe.

The bite in the cage, maybe such a death match, and those dispensable things are five levels, just to see who can support it.

Carrying such a heavy punch, Li Tieqi finally couldn't support this body that had no reason to support it, and slowly fell to the ground, and the appearance of falling down was so in line with mechanics and free landing.

Zhao Kuangran's half-supported body was panting heavily, no one was surprised at this moment whether Zhao Kuangchao did it or not, and no one was happy that Zhao Kuangchao knocked down this guy known as Li Tieqi, but he felt a burst of astringency in his mouth, so astringent that he thought that this era was like this.

The thin smoking gun rolled and rolled on the ground, slowly rolling out of a distance before stopping, just under Zhao Kuangran's feet.

Li Tieqi tried his best to crawl towards the smoking gun, but his body seemed to be unresponsive at this moment, no matter how hard he tried, even biting out the blood in his mouth, he couldn't move forward a bit.

Did he really lose? Li Tieqi has long lost this kind of thought at this moment, he just wants to touch the smoking gun, maybe only that smoking gun will make him feel real, let him understand that his name is Li Tieqi, and let him feel at ease.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch it.

Zhao Kuang, who was no better than Li Tieqi, squatted down silently, picked up this thin cigarette gun that history could not be complicated, and stared.

"Don't touch it!" Li Tieqi gritted his teeth, and word by word seemed to come out of between his teeth.

Zhao Kuangchao still stared, slowly walked towards Li Tieqi, who had run out of water and food, squatted down again, put the cigarette gun on the ground, did not look at Li Tieqi condescendingly, got up and turned his head towards Dayue, to return his coat and mobile phone, wipe the blood on his hands, Zhao Kuang opened the screen and looked like a fool, maybe it is not over yet, but it is far from the real end, will it be far away?

Li Tieqi lowered his head so that no one could see his expression clearly, only to see Li Tieqi slowly get up, holding the smoking gun tightly in his hand, like a monster, making people wonder if this guy would fall down and die.

But Zhao Kuangchao's expression did not change in the slightest, just looked at Li Tieqi like this, silently withdrew his mobile phone, raised his head, and exhaled heavily, everything was over, wasn't it?

Zhao Kuang muttered to himself, regardless of whether anyone could hear it or not.