Chapter Ninety-Eight: Glory is Blood and Tears

(Thank you for my support ~~ Ask for a red ticket, ask for a collection, ask for a click - as a writer who doesn't know how to dig a pit, a few times to dig a pit, and suddenly feel that this small pit is not obvious to dig his uncle's - today's red ticket is not strong, everyone is powerful)――

Qin Tianjiao is a master.

At this point, Wang Fuxing can understand with his ass that the nature of the Qin family is destined to be a powerless scholar and writer, as the largest and most hidden and even legal arms dealers in China, they are doing a desperate business, eye-popping profits, frightening dangers, every batch of weapons escort, have to take huge risks, Huangfu Lingxi once intercepted a batch of German ** fire that the Qin family did not report to the military in his private name, this kind of thing happens, it is really normal, so as the heir of the Qin family, I don't dare to say how wise it is, at least in terms of force value, we must be strong enough.

A draw ended.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, silently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and squinted his eyes slightly, the time he fought with Qin Tianjiao was very short, less than two minutes, but the number of collisions reached the limit allowed by this time, the action may not be sightly or pleasing to the eye, but it is a perfect combination of speed and strength, Wang Fuxing is not lightly injured, Qin Tianjiao will not be better.

"The Qin family is a fierce man, this so-called eldest young master of the Qin family, the force value is beyond my expectations."

Wang Fuxing muttered to himself, his internal organs were hot and painful, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, without showing the slightest pain.

"What's this, you guys draw, next time add Sister Lingxi, or Sister Shooter, you join forces and get it in one fell swoop."

Chen Muqing's eyes lit up, lest the world not be chaotic, according to Wang Fuxing's statement, that is, the chick covered by the big guild is really different, not afraid of being PK off, not afraid of being robbed, no one dares to provoke wherever she goes, it's too stylish.

"It?"

The water bottle who was motionless and confronted the rabbit just now wondered.

"Yes, it. Not him. ”

Chen Muqing said with a look of certainty.

“――”

Wang Fuxing couldn't cry or laugh, the heir of the Qin family was described as it, this chick was too good at talking, and one word made a certain comrade feel happy.

"You've lost."

Huangfu Lingxi said calmly, his long eyelashes trembled, his moist and crystal eyes stared at Wang Fuxing's face, and before he could ask why, the fairy sister gave the answer, although her face was calm, but her tone was full of sincerity and seriousness: "You can't hit anyone if you shoot at a distance of more than ten meters, your marksmanship is really good." If it was you who escaped just now, and Qin Tianjiao had shot him, maybe the result would have been completely different. You lose. ”

“――”

Wang Fuxing looked depressed, stretched out his hand to pinch the little nose of the fairy sister, ignored her dissatisfied and angry eyes, and smiled: "Didn't anyone tell you that you should save some face for your man on certain occasions?" Looks like you still have a lot of things I need to tweak personally. ”

Huangfu Lingxi snorted coldly, slapped off Wang Fuxing's claws, and took a step back.

"It doesn't matter, if the young master has time, we can practice guns together, Huating's shooting hall business has been very hot in recent years, we will apply for a membership card, within three months, we are guaranteed to make the young master a master of guns."

The archer said with a confident face, stepped forward elegantly, stood beside Huangfu Lingxi, and looked at the first man who held him in his arms with big beautiful eyes, and his eyes showed a light that even Wang Fuxing needed to ponder.

Wang Fuxing smiled faintly, at this time, it was really meaningless to pretend to be a tough guy standing in place and holding on, so he simply sat on the sofa to relieve the pain, and said calmly: "It's not that I'm bragging and unconvinced, Qin Tianjiao is a master of guns, I believe it." But I am at my peak, I will not necessarily lose to him, if I fight in close combat, he will die, and I will be seriously injured. Fighting from a distance, I died, he was seriously wounded. There's too much uncertainty in between, and it's not a matter of individual force value that can determine the outcome of a game, it's just part of it, and it's not even the key. ”

Huangfu Lingxi was silent.

The peak state of Wang Fuxing is with a sword!

How strong, she had already seen it at school.

Chen Muqing walked over with a smile, sat beside Wang Fuxing very affectionately, his eyes were full of cunning, like a little fox who began to calculate people, patted Wang Fuxing's head in an old-fashioned manner and said: "My brother also looks at him unpleasantly, and has always wanted to find him to beat him, but he has never had a chance, this task is handed over to you, I am optimistic about you." ”

"I'm not your brother."

Wang Fuxing didn't have a good air, and reached out and tugged Chen Muqing's ponytail: "Go and move things, the boss is dead, and you don't want the gold coin equipment left?" Hurry up, the valuable ones are in the study, and all the antiques will be taken away! Don't worry, Qin Dashao won't mind. ”

"Robbers, bandits!"

Chen Muqing snorted, but before the words fell, he ran to the study with the shooter water bottle to search for loot, and even the emperor Lingxi couldn't help but follow in curiously.

Wang Fuxing was alone, lying on the sofa alone, confronting Qin Tianjiao for the first time, and instead of gaining the upper hand, his eyes were deep and thoughtful.

Qin Tianjiao quickly went downstairs with a few of his subordinates, his movements were fast, but his posture was not embarrassed, with a smile on his face, he could even be said to be calm, Chenlong was dead, and now the rest were Qin Tianjiao, Zi Mouse, Mao Rabbit and Wu Ma, but this didn't seem to be anything to Qin Tianjiao, sat in the Rolls-Royce, hugged Mao Rabbit and Zi Mouse in his arms, looked at the driving Wu Ma, and said with a smile: "What did you do with the corpse of that waste?" ”

Wu Ma hesitated and replied softly: "I found Yang Dadi's BMW car nearby, he and his men are dead, this kind of thing is completely too late to deal with it, we don't have that kind of very corrosive chemical potion, so I put Chenlong's body in the BMW car."

Qin Tianjiao leaned on the back chair, hugged two beautiful women in his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "He wants to blame, Yang Dadi died in Tomson Yipin, and I ran out from here, no matter how you look at it, I am a little afraid of crime and abscond, Wang Fuxing's purpose is very simple, in fact, I and him, and even Tang Ning and Xia Qinwei, are like playing a deck of poker, and now when it comes to Wang Fuxing's cards, he is now playing small cards, not expecting to win me, but to make trouble for me as much as possible, Coupled with Xia Qinwei of the previous family and Tang Ning of the next family to release water together, I am the only one who really plays with him, the big and small kings and bombs are the key, the problem now is, the four of us, neither of us know what cards each other holds, so we are still in the stage of continuous testing, isn't it interesting? ”

No one dared to answer, even the most favored by Qin Tianjiao on weekdays was silently lying in his arms with a well-behaved face.

Qin Tianjiao coughed, and then the cough instantly became violent, and he took out a handful of tissues from the side to cover his mouth, coughing for a long time before raising his head, and the large stack of tissues he covered his mouth was already completely stained red with blood.

The rat and the rabbit sat up straight at the same time, staring at the dazzling blood stains on the tissues, stunned.

"Master, master."

Qin Tianjiao laughed, threw the tissue out of the car, gently stroked the pale face of the mouse, and laughed softly: "It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." It's that you're very serious now, Jade Guanyin's Nine Swords, it's not a joke, it's good to survive, you can't continue to do it in the near future, take a break. ”

"Young master, I'm useless."

Zirat's face was pale, and his voice was weak.

Qin Tianjiao put a finger on her mouth to stop her from continuing to speak, and held her in his arms before he said softly: "Close your eyes and rest for a while, we will shrink for a while in the near future." ”

"Young master, we can kill him by some means."

Mao Rabbit couldn't help but say, his tone was cold, looking at the eldest sister lying in the young master's arms like a kitten, his eyes were full of anger.

"Means?" Qin Tianjiao gently patted the soft back of the mouse, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and said indifferently: "If you can't use it, at least you can't use it in Huating." Wang Fuxing is no longer a person, although his power is not enough, but if we want to engage him, it is nothing more than a few means, framing him, letting the local government fight the gang, or assassinating and kidnapping threats, it is impossible to negotiate amicably, right? This is Huating, we just lost Secretary Fang Heng here, and the political force is very weak, but Li Donglei is the object of the old man of the Wang family, it is said that he has met Wang Fuxing, so to a certain extent, Wang Fuxing has more advantages than us in the government, and the government will not work. Now that the Qin family is sensitive in Huating, we can't make too drastic moves, with Li Donglei staring, our situation is not too optimistic. ”

Mao Rabbit looked unwilling.

Qin Tianjiao smiled and patted her little hand, and said indifferently: "But Wang Fuxing doesn't dare to kill me, tonight's action is just a temptation, but if something happens to me in Huating, the family is angry, and I will definitely stop Li Donglei's political pace at all costs, this is not in the interests of Wang Fuxing, here, after all, it is just a small fight, if Wang Fuxing has the courage and moves fast enough, and takes Huating, no one can stop it." ”

He sighed softly, shook his head and said, "I and his life and death are still in the capital!" ”

Mao Rabbit replied in a low voice.

The rat nested in his arms also whispered softly, the young master, and his voice was very subtle.

Qin Tianjiao lowered his head, pinched the pretty face of the rat with a doting smile, took a deep breath, and said softly: "After tonight, the situation will be clear." If Kang Yanbing can get through, then let's talk to him and support him to be the spokesperson of the Qin family in the delta. ”――

Calligraphy and painting from the Song Dynasty, ceramic vases from the Ming Dynasty, and jade from the Manchu Dynasty.

Qin Tianjiao's collection of things in Tomson Yipin is a lot of things for Comrade Wang Fuxing, a hillbilly with a bun, and there is even a good Tang Dynasty short knife that is placed in front of Wang Fuxing, dazzling and jeweled, so that a certain comrade who was lying on the sofa and drowsy opened his eyes directly, with a vulgar smirk, this is all money, during this period, Wang Fuxing is most lacking money.

"Divide the spoils."

Chen Muqing also smiled with bright eyes, and his little hand took the lead in grabbing a crystal small jasper Buddha statue and shaking it in his hand, threatening Wang Fuxing: "This is mine, if you don't give it, I will call the big number of our union to shoot you back." ”

“――”

Wang Fuxing couldn't cry or laugh, waved his hand, signaled that he had agreed, and then looked at a large pile of things in front of him, and said softly: "Whatever else you like, take whatever you like." ”

"Forget it, just take one piece, and you can divide the rest."

Chen Muqing waved his hand generously.

Wang Fuxing is also not polite, there is no time to count these things, he thoroughly learned the style of the invader, all the things that can be taken away are taken away, and those that cannot be taken away are directly broken, he and Qin Tianjiao have completely turned their faces, and they don't mind wasting some of them, and they acted together, going upstairs twice before putting all these treasures into the trunk of the Cadillac.

Tonight's trip was a real big win.

Sending Chen Muqing, who was also satisfied, back to the Kaiyue Hotel, Wang Fuxing sat in the back seat and replaced him with a shooter as the driver.

"Young Master, where are we going? Back to the Chief Mansion? ”

The shooter asked softly, starting the car, which was obviously much faster than Wang Fuxing.

"Sleepy?"

Wang Fuxing smiled, his tone warm.

"No, it's not sleepy, it's just that there are a lot of things in the trunk."

The shooter said embarrassedly.

"Don't worry, no one dares to rob us."

Wang Fuxing laughed and said softly: "I can't sleep tonight, now go to Pudong New Area and continue to kill!" ”

"Yes!"

The shooter answered, and the car turned and drove directly towards Pudong New Area.

Outside the window, the night was deep, and the moon was like a hook.

Wang Fuxing patted Huangfu Lingxi's hand, and for the first time tonight, there was a trace of nervousness in his eyes, and he said softly: "Give me your sword." ”

Huangfu Lingxi seemed to know what Wang Fuxing was going to do, his eyes were solemn, his expression was the same as Wang Fuxing, a trace of expectation, a trace of nervousness, and took the initiative to pull out the autumn water and hand it to Wang Fuxing.

The shooter seemed to be expecting an answer to a question, and the speed of the car, which had been around eighty miles away, slowly slowed down.

Only the little water bottle is inexplicable, and his face is full of curiosity.

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, took out the spots, his face was solemn, and his left hand and right hand were exerted at the same time.

Spotted collides with the blade of the autumn water.

"Ding!"

The sound is crisp.

Wang Fuxing's eyes suddenly showed a trace of extremely complicated looks, and he collided again.

Nine in a row.

The tinkling sound is endless, and it seems to conform to a certain rhythm.

Wang Fuxing put down the autumn water weakly, closed his eyes gently, and said bitterly: "Sure enough, it's a special material." ”

Huangfu Lingxi looked out the window, and for the first time, his eyes showed emotions that could be described as sad.

The shooter reacted more violently, and after a brief silence, she slammed the Cadillac on the accelerator and sped away, covering her mouth herself.

Tears.

Behind the glory of one person reaching the top, how many people are sacrificing? How many people are giving? How many people are giving?

It's all blood and tears.