That night, Zhao Pulin, who was standing on the rooftop, held his mobile phone in despair.

He has almost nothing left, and he has to face an even more tragic situation.

"Li Zeying, you have won again, congratulations!"

Don't give up, say the opposite thing to the other party.

Li Zeying, who was listening to the phone, also said unceremoniously: "Yes, I never be polite to people." Why, are you asking for mercy at this moment? ”

"You should know, I didn't want to play in this game." Zhao Pulin almost clutched the mobile phone in his palm and almost shattered it, "It's because Dongfang Jun won't lose, so he wants to force me to fight with you." If I die, you are the culprit. ”

Over there, Li Zeying was about to set up a table to celebrate the celebration with the people around him.

He didn't expect Zhao Pulin's call to be so depressed.

"Forget it, Zhao Pulin." Li Zeying said speechlessly, "You are also one of the four male gods in the imperial capital, why are you so unambitious, we can play another game?" ”

"No need!" Hung up the phone suddenly, Zhao Pulin suddenly threw the phone from the air.

Looking at this thing, with the sound of the whistling wind, it fell in front of him, he looked back at the other person behind him, and asked, "Do you think you really have to do this step to recover?" ”

"Of course!" Standing behind him was Dongfang Jun, "You and I are about to lose all our net worth, if you want to make a comeback, it's not impossible, but it's too slow." ”

He stared at the other party with blazing eyes: "We have to use the fastest speed, only to force your father to make a move, I know his legend." Come on, Purin you blow it up and you can fix it all. ”

"But, I don't believe you!" Zhao Pulin suddenly turned around. Lifting his foot from the edge of the rooftop, he stepped back inside, "I think." You really want me to die. ”

As he spoke, he protected his body. Suddenly, the paladin appeared behind him, holding a Western sword, resisting something.

But it's a very slender silver wire.

At the other end of the silver wire, he was holding Dongfang Jun's back to protect the body, a puppeteer with a smiling face.

"Well, we'll have to turn the other cheek." Dongfang Jun was exposed, but he didn't panic, and suddenly shot like electricity.

The silver filaments under control instantly appeared four or five more. Fly towards the paladin in front of you.

The paladin's sword danced wildly, dancing silver threads, but it spread around, and at the same time drove his body, and rushed in front of Dongfang Jun.

"That's right, I wanted to get rid of you." Zhao Pulin endured the evil anger for a long time, and finally wanted to confide.

He took the paladin with him and rushed towards the other party, at the same time. The amethyst shines brightly in the palm of your hand.

With two unique things, Dongfang Jun is bound to be killed here.

With a bang, the two staggered closely, and the paladin's sword was covered with dozens of silver threads. Pulling tightly, blocking in front of Dongfang Jun.

The two looked at each other, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "How is it." It's like I'm dying, isn't it? I see that you are playing wishful thinking, you should have killed me. Push it to Li Zeying again, right? ”

Dongfang Jun sneered and debunked the other party's original intention.

Zhao Pulin did not answer. The Western sword in the paladin's hand increased its strength for no reason.

With a bang, the whole person rushed behind Dongfang Jun, and the sword pierced through the opponent's body, and blood dripped down.

"Looks like you're the one who died." Zhao Pulin made a move, laughed and walked forward, "Tonight's headline will be the boss of Fenglin Investment, who is unbearable to go bankrupt and committed suicide." ”

After laughing, he proudly pushed open the door of the rooftop and was about to walk out.

Listening to the sound of Dongfang Jun falling to the ground, I don't know why I have a feeling of loss in my heart.

It's peculiar, it's not pity, it's not sadness.

Rather, it's as if I've missed something, and it's unbearable to look back.

Silently turned his head, glanced at the other party's corpse, and finally pushed the door away.

Then, there was a trance in front of me, and for some reason, it seemed like I had fallen into the void.

The body was fluttering and floating, and he went downstairs.

In a trance, he saw Dongfang Jun's sinister smiling face, as well as Li Zeying's smug face.

There was a thud, a shrill sound, and he closed his eyes.

Downstairs, on the street, there was a corpse that had fallen to the ground.

"Ahh Dead. Some passers-by shouted, causing onlookers.

Zhao Pulin lay on the ground dumbfounded, he didn't know that what he killed was just a puppet made by Dongfang Jun.

At this moment, the real person who was still upstairs opposite was looking at him and sneered: "You, after all, you still can't escape this death." ”

***

"What, Zhao Pulin is dead?" After being surprised to learn this information, Li Zeying was stunned.

I just got on the phone with the other party in the morning, but I received the news of death in the afternoon, and it seems that things are going in an unexpected direction.

After Li Zeying completed the blockade of Zhao Pulin and the two, he officially announced that he would invest in a big production in Zeying Film and Television.

is also based on the current domestic financial market "The End of the Century", which is a big production that draws on classic business war dramas from Hong Kong and Taiwan, and he also specially filmed some live scenes of the previous fight with Dongfang Jun.

These can be used as good materials for processing.

Originally, everything was in full swing, but everything that happened suddenly changed the situation.

Li Zeying had a very bad premonition, as if something big was about to happen.

Therefore, he had to step up the arrangements for this side of the matter, and be sure to pave the back road as soon as possible.

Two days later, Li Zecheng came to him and said that he wanted to talk to him privately about something.

Li Zecheng, a brother, has not seen much recently, and it is rare to talk to himself like this, so Li Zeying made an appointment to meet in the evening.

The two went to the night market together, and during the banquet, Li Zecheng opened a dozen beers, drank a bottle by himself, and said, "Brother, I have to tell you something." Uncle may have a physical problem......"

Speaking of this, Li Zeying sighed in his heart, in fact, he had expected this matter for a long time.

thinks that his father was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital, and then his family plummeted, how could Li Zeying not know his father's situation.

"I thought that when he came to the imperial capital, the situation would be better, but I didn't expect it?" Li Zeying also opened a bottle herself, drank most of it and said, "Is it that Dad won't let you tell me?" ”

"Sort of." Li Zecheng silently toasted with him, "And I found that my father's body is not good, originally my father was going to send my uncle abroad for surgery, but by the way, I checked my body and found that I also had a big problem." ”

"Heredity?" Li Zeying suddenly thought of this, "Is it all necrosis of the femoral head?" ”

They clenched the bottle at the time, and it bothered them so much.

"That's right, so my dad and uncle are under a lot of pressure right now, and they probably don't want us to know. I've been holding back so hard these days, and I finally can't help but tell you, brother, we'll ...... in the future."

"Wait......" Li Zeying waved his hand, and he suddenly felt something.

This is a special feeling that only after obtaining the addition of the system.

Unknown dangers lurk all around you.

As soon as Li Zeying suddenly opened his eyes, his super vision spread, and he saw the strange movement on Li Zecheng's body.

It seemed that there was a special purple qi that was quietly devouring his skin, and the next step was to enter the other party's bone marrow.

There is a demonic spirit! (To be continued......)