599 The north of the city is about to change
The young man who was knocked to the ground by Lao Yu's punch, taking advantage of the fact that the attention of the crowd was on Wen Bo, he lowered his head and bent his waist, and quickly fled out.
"You stepped on a horse and killed Wenbo?" Tian Jing stretched his neck, his head stretched out, and he looked at the second pole unimaginably.
Before the second pole could talk, Tian Jing's eyes became cold to the extreme, and he roared in a low voice: "Haven't you thought about what kind of death you will have?" ”
Tian Jing almost gritted his teeth and said every word, and the murderous aura that rushed to the sky seemed to be about to turn into substance.
The second pole, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, couldn't help but shudder when he really looked at Ueda Jun's murderous eyes, but the dead duck stiffly said: "If he wants to die, he has to die!" If you will die, you will also die! ”
At this time, the soldiers on the battlefield had already rushed over with their guys, and Tian Jing waved his hand and ordered: "Kill them all for me!" ”
The soldiers on the battlefield were more than a dozen people, holding long-handled weapons such as pickaxes and knives in their hands, and they were in an overwhelming position in terms of momentum.
"Withdraw!"
The two poles that have achieved the goal are not in love with fighting, and when they saw Tian Jing, who was full of murderous intent, rushed towards him first, he didn't even have the heart to resist a little, and he was the first to pick his legs and run out!
Xiao Wu and the others saw that the situation was wrong, and they also knew that no matter how much ink they inked, they would definitely be buried here by the crazy Tian Jing and others today, so they also rushed to escape outside the battlefield.
The two drivers, who had already been ready, slammed the accelerator and jumped in front of the two poles and the group, and they didn't care about what to board the car in turn, and the two horses who ran at the end were instantly knocked down, and Xiao Wu, who had always boasted of being righteous enough, did not dare to say anything.
The driver, who is very good at judging the situation, selectively ignored the two brothers who fell to the ground, and quickly fled with his foot on the accelerator.
The two horses were instantly overwhelmed by the crowd on the battlefield, and the two poles who fled for their lives were already gone by the time Tian Jing drove the car with the sound of the car and chased it out.
Half an hour later, Tian Jing looked at Wen Bo's body that had gradually stiffened, and muttered to himself: "It's over, from today onwards, the north of the city will really change the sky." ”
Luo Zhiqi didn't know about Wen Bo's private trading with Tian Jing, and he was thinking about cleaning up Guo Hua, but he couldn't spare anything else at all, and he really thought that Wen Bo was at ease with Guo Hua.
When the news of Wen Bo's death came out of Tian Jing's mouth, Luo Zhiqi was watering the potted plants in front of his desk. When he heard that Wenbo was gone, he stood stunned, letting the pot of water in his hand wet his valuable leather shoes and fall all over the ground.
After being stunned for a while, Luo Zhiqi whispered: "Wen Bo... Wenbo: He's gone? ”
After being confirmed again and again by Tian Jing, he fell to the ground with a bang, sat on the ground, and looked out of the window with blank eyes.
Compared with his father's departure, Luo Zhiqi didn't feel much except for some anxiety, and the end of Wenbo's life made Luo Zhiqi feel that the mountain in his heart had collapsed and he was at a loss.
Of course, there are many of them whose father is under house arrest, and Wenbo is the reason for his death. But this can also prove from the side that for Luo Zhiqi, the status of Chinese Bo in his mind is also multiple.
At the same time, it can also be seen how serious the consequences of the two poles' private actions are.
Luo Zhiqi gritted his teeth and creaked, and said to Xiaocao: "You go to the dog farm to gather people, and today Lao Tzu will kill Zheng Mei." ”
"Good!"
Xiao Cao responded when he heard this, and walked towards the door without looking back.
Luo Zhiqi was angry and contacted Director Liu of the Public Security Bureau, and after explaining his intentions, he dialed Wu Ye's number again.
……
Zheng Mei, who has been waiting for the news of the second pole in the company's office, is also anxious, and the two empty boxes of Xuanhe Door on the table are the best evidence.
"Jingle jingle bell!"
The mobile phone in front of Zheng Mei's eyes finally rang, and when he saw the name of the second pole on the note, Zheng Mei quickly picked it up.
"Hello?"
"It's done, I'll run away first, no matter who looks for you, Brother Mei, you just push me into my body, I'll take care of this matter with two poles!"
The second pole on the other end said very quickly, not giving Zheng Mei time to think at all, and hung up the phone after speaking.
Just when Zheng Mei was still stunned, the mobile phone he held in his hand rang again, and Zheng Mei picked it up.
"Zheng Mei, you are nervous! Lao Tzu asked you to give Wen Yong a warning, and you directly killed him for me? ”
As soon as the phone was connected, Guo Hua scolded him.
"What?"
Zheng Mei's mouth is big, and combined with the words of the second pole and him before, he finally understands what is going on.
Guo Hua scolded angrily: "Zheng Mei, are you pretending to be confused with Lao Tzu? Are you going to tell me that killing Wen Yong was done by the second pole who forced himself? ”
“…… Brother Hua, let me tell you that this is really made by two poles, do you believe it? ”
Guo Hua replied impatiently: "I believe you have a B!" Luo Zhiqi's mad dog doesn't bite you to death, do you believe it? Don't be verbose, you can find a way to hide! ”
"Hide? Where am I hiding? I'm a big company here, where are you going to hide? Guo Hua, we are not eighteen or nineteen years old, can you talk past your brains? ”
was scolded by Guo Hua for a few words, and Zheng Mei, who was already holding back the fire in his heart, couldn't control his emotions a little.
"Da Pingzi's life is almost gone, if you want Lao Tzu to endure it, forget it. You want to take revenge on Wen Yongliwei, does this matter have anything to do with me? Did I shrink when I did it? Now that something happened, you stepped on a horse and asked me to run away, are you supporting me with your mouth? ”
Guo Hua's face turned pale, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you blaming me?" ”
"Are you doing this for personnel?" Zheng Mei pushed back unceremoniously.
"Whew!" Guo Hua may also have realized that his words were too heavy, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state a little, and said again: "Ah Mei, now that Luo Zhiqi is crazy, it makes no sense for you to fight him. You hide for a few days, and when I settle the matter, this limelight is over, isn't it good to come out again? ”
Guo Hua has tried his best to make his tone kind, which can be said to be quite controlled.
As a result, Zheng Mei didn't answer the stubble at all, knocked on the table and replied loudly: "I'm sitting in the office today, whoever comes here, hide from JB!" I, Zheng Mei, am not a big hand, but if he Luo Zhiqi is a little thicker than a cub, he has to come out to compare with me, you see that I am not used to him, it will be over! ”
After speaking, Zheng Mei hung up the phone directly, took out a handful of well-maintained Browning 1911 from the desk drawer, carefully wiped it with a tarpaulin, and played with it in his hand.