But he said that Meng Que was here, and after more than 30 big men surrounded him, Luo Biao also put away his gun, turned around and left, "Tie up this kid for me first, and then stab me to death with a knife and throw him to the Huangpu River." ”

Meng Que maintained a smile on his face, his eyes lit up, and he paid close attention to the enemies on the left and right with great caution. Thinking that Luo Zhen should not be far away at this time, he suddenly secretly transported the dragon's blood, spread all over his body, drank softly, and then the whole person turned into a black light, like a ghost, around the side of the big men on the left and right, fists and feet, and when they stopped, the more than 30 strong men fell to the ground like mud, and in just a few seconds, they all fainted, and none of them made a sound.

Luo Biao had just taken the fifth step when he heard the sound of a series of objects falling to the ground with a "......bang", and he was very puzzled, and waited until he turned around. It's okay not to look at this, but when he saw it, he was startled to see that all of his more than thirty subordinates were lying on the ground, and they were all like dead people. And Meng Que was still standing in place, still maintaining his original posture, still wearing that lazy smile......

What's going on? What's going on? Luo Biao couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly pulled out the gun again, wanting to kill Meng Que.

But Meng Que's reaction was much faster than him, the second he pulled out the gun, the desert eagle in Meng Que's hand had already fired a shot - "bang", and the bullet shot out, not at Luo Biao's head, but just the gun in his hand.

The gun fell, and the violent impact made Luo Biao unstable, and the pistol fell to the ground with a loud bang......

After this gunshot, in the shade of the tree five hundred meters away from the road next to the villa, Luo Zhen'er's heart suddenly became cold, and the whole person was like a wood, squatting in the shade of the tree for more than ten seconds, and then her lips twitched slightly, and she muttered softly: "Meng Que...... Meng Quehe...... He's dead? ”

As soon as she thought of this, she didn't care how long her father would arrive, so she took a step and rushed towards the villa.

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But on Meng Que's side, after he shot Luo Biao's gun, he approached step by step, and said with a smile: "Now you should believe what I say, right?" If you want to kill me, you're really not qualified! ”

Luo Biao was stunned, how could he ever see such a terrifying person as Meng Que? Can someone as powerful as him still be called a human being? In just a few seconds, more than 30 people were done in silence, this is not nonsense, let alone making a movie, this is a fact. It was precisely because of this fact that it gave him a strong mental impact, so that he could not wake up from it for a while.

Meng Que walked to his side, slapped him on the shoulder, pushed him away from the back door of the villa, and said: "Let's go, for the sake of you being Luo Zhen'er's cousin, I won't kill you, the affairs of your own family should be solved by the people in your own family, your life should not be ended by me, sooner or later someone will kill you." ”

Luo Biao said in a trembling voice as he walked: "You...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

No matter how strong a person's ability is, can he be stronger than Jet Li and Donnie Yen in the movie? They can't do it yet, Meng Que can not only do it, but also shorten the time to win with one against thirty to a few seconds, what is this concept? No matter what Luo Biao thought, he felt that he couldn't treat Meng Que as a normal human being!

"If I were a ghost, then you would be the first person in this world to see a ghost in broad daylight." Meng Que replied with a smile, clasped Luo Biao's shoulder blade, kicked open the back door, and then knocked him unconscious with a slap.

This villa is located at a road crossing, which means that there is a road in front of the villa and a road behind it. Before entering this villa, Meng Que had already noticed this. If it is expected, the reason why Luo Biao chose this place as his residence in the first place is probably because of the geographical advantages - feasible in front and retreat, convenient transportation and high security.

There is an iron gate in the backyard of the villa, and outside the iron gate, there is a wide national highway. A white BMW X6 was parked in the backyard, Meng Que found the car key from Luo Biao's body, then stuffed him into the trunk, sat in the driver's seat himself, the car started, banged on the ground, hit the iron gate, and rushed directly onto the national highway and drove away......

The reason why Meng Que chose to leave through the back door was because he didn't want to bump into Luo Zhen'er's father, Luo Cheng and others, after all, everyone had unpleasant contact before, and now they were in trouble, and as an outsider, of course it was inconvenient for him to insert into it. When Luo Zhen'er called quietly before, others didn't know, but he, Meng Que, knew it clearly. The two were so close at that time, what small movements did Luo Da Mei have, would he not know?

And when Luo Da Mei called, it was definitely not to call the police, Meng Que calculated that she would call her father 100%. It was because of this that Meng Que didn't want to go through the front door. Originally, he could have knocked Luo Biao unconscious and thrown him on the ground, so that when Luo Cheng came, Luo Biao would definitely suffer.

But as soon as he saw Luo Biao's hateful face, he couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.

On the other hand, when Luo Da Beauty ran into the villa again, she suddenly felt as if the surroundings were instantly quiet. She trembled and walked towards the hall of the villa, each step with both worry and fear in her heart. worried, of course, for Meng Que; And she was afraid, naturally she was afraid that she would never be able to go back.

After climbing five steps in a row, she didn't hear any sound from inside, and when she looked long, she couldn't see any figures shaking in the hall. It felt as if those people just now, including Meng Que, had been evaporated by the air.

After stepping up a few more steps, Luo Zhen'er suddenly saw a person lying on the floor of the hall, a person who didn't move and looked like he was dead. At first, she was afraid that the person was Meng Que, but when she saw the person's clothes, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Que was wearing a set of sportswear, not a suit. From this, it is not him who is on the ground.

Then stepped on a few steps, and suddenly everything that met Luo Zhen'er's eyes shocked her really, really, really, she actually saw more than 30 big men lying on the ground, these people were Luo Biao's subordinates, they were still showing off their might ten minutes ago, but now they are lying on the ground one by one, life and death are unknown.

What about Meng Que? What about Luo Biao?

The hooligans all fell, but Meng Que and Luo Biao seemed to be missing, and their shadows could not be seen in the entire hall.

Luo Zhen'er didn't know what was going on here, but the sound of that gunshot made her secretly think that Meng Que had been killed. But now that she didn't see Meng Que's corpse, her hanging heart stabilized a little, and she shouted loudly: "Meng Que...... Meng Que...... Where are you? ”

The villa was quiet and empty, and the voice shouted by Miss Luo swirled around, and even produced a faint echo. If there were people in the villa, they would definitely be able to hear her shouting, even if they were deaf, they would probably be somewhat conscious. But for a long time since she shouted, the quiet villa is like a prehistoric tomb, so quiet that it makes people feel uneasy.

After another ten minutes or so, a series of chaotic footsteps came from far to near outside. Luo Zhen'er hurriedly turned around, and when she saw it, her father Luo Cheng had rushed over with hundreds of brothers.

As soon as Luo Cheng saw Luo Zhen'er standing alone in the villa hall, he hurriedly asked with concern, "Zhen'er, are you okay?" ”

Luo Zhen'er shook her head indifferently and didn't say a word.

Luo Cheng glanced around, saw more than 30 big men lying on the ground, first probed their snorts, and found that all the people had just passed out, so he asked someone to tie them up first, and then asked Luo Zhen'er, "Zhen'er, where is Meng Que?" What about Xiao Biao's bastard boy? ”

Luo Zhen'er choked up in her throat, almost crying, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I don't know, when I came in, this was the case here, Meng Que was gone...... I shouted for a long time but didn't hear him answer. ”

Luo Cheng frowned and asked about the general course of the previous incident. Luo Zhen'er didn't hide it either, and told her father everything she knew. After Luo Cheng heard this, he took a breath and said, "This is strange, could it be that more than 30 people on this ground were beaten to death by Meng Que and passed out?" This is impossible, these people have guns in their hands, and Meng Que has no reason to knock them all unconscious. ”

There were nearly hundreds of people present, and each of them listened to what had happened and inspected the scene several times. Everyone was puzzled, and finally one of them noticed the back door of the villa and shouted, "Helmsman, look at the back door, there seem to be some clues." ”

Hearing this, Luo Cheng led people to the back door, and saw that there were two rows of wheel prints on the ground, and then the iron door was smashed in half, and it was obvious that a vehicle hit the door directly from the backyard.

Who is driving the car? Where are Meng Que and Luo Biao?

On their part, they couldn't figure out what had just happened, maybe it wasn't that they couldn't figure it out, but they couldn't believe the speculation in their hearts. If they believe that Meng Que is single-handed, under the siege of more than 30 people, not only can he turn defeat into victory, but also can put all 30 big men to the ground, is this possible?

On the other hand, Meng Que drove leisurely, blowing the warm natural wind, galloping on a straight and spacious road. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled wickedly, and as far as he could see, a wide and rushing wave, one after another, rolled eastward. He touched his chin leisurely and muttered: "Huangpu River, Huangpu River, it's finally ......"