The man with a plum blossom in his left hand stopped playing with the dark and sharp dagger, supported the night vision goggles with his hand, and looked at the man blocking his way, revealing a smile that was even more charming than a woman.

But at the same time, the muscles of the whole body tensed.

"You're going to stand in my way?"

"Angry Buddha Chen Xiaohua?" The man opposite spoke in a calm tone like water in an ancient well, wearing a close-fitting tightsuit, which perfectly set off the streamlined muscles.

The donkey's lips are not in the horse's mouth, but the result speaks for itself.

"Everyone who knows the name is dead, and you're not the first, nor the last." Chen Xiaohua retreated slightly with her left leg, squatted down, tied her shoelaces tightly, and hit a dead button, and then stood up. "This rainstorm is very much in line with the mood at the moment, if there is some smell of blood mixed in it, I'm afraid it will be better."

"Scorpions." The man on the other side cherished words like gold, the raindrops the size of beans hit his face, and the sharp eyes like falcons never blinked.

"Scorpions?" Chen Xiaohua looked at the man in front of her and said with a smile, "I heard that the third place on the world's killer list is a Chinese man named Scorpion, it can't be you, right?" If so, then I'm in a bit of trouble. Grandma's, the world's killer rankings, if I kill you, will my Chen Xiaohua's name be ranked third? ”

The scorpion's body bowed slightly.

"He's really unlucky, it can all happen." Chen Xiaohua scolded secretly, "I'm going to die anyway, tell me the truth, did Xia Qiang provoke someone he couldn't afford this time?" ”

"No comment."

"Scorpions I know, day and night, sex is hot······ Lao Tzu is about to die, can't you reveal two sentences to Lao Tzu? Chen Xiaohua was a little discouraged.

"I can't." Scorpions are always so concise and to the point.

"I'll go."

Suddenly, a packet of white powder was sprinkled on the scorpion, Chen Xiaohua turned around and ran, as fast as a rabbit, and disappeared in a few clicks.

It turned out to be lime.

Chen Xiaohua, the dignified and angry Buddha, actually used this method to escape like a scoundrel in the market, if this is spread, no one will believe it.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the night was as dark as ink and a breeze.

The scorpion didn't have a little lime on it, and looking at the direction of Chen Xiaohua's escape, he couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, what he wanted to say was: "Follow me and make you stronger." ”

It's just that before his words came out, Chen Xiaohua fled.

Besides, is he that terrifying?

Judging from Chen Xiaohua's movements, the answer is yes, not only yes, but also extremely terrifying.

At the same time, Xia Qiang, who was sitting off-road, looked at the famous watch with night vision in his hand, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and said to himself with some restlessness: "I hope that old thing in Jiangcheng didn't lie to me, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill your whole family." Don't think about my son's death. Anyway, it's a bad life. ”

Back to this morning······ Xia Qiang received a phone call from him, where he said the murderer of his son Xia Li and provided him with information about the murderer.

It was Jiang Cheng who called, the one Xia Qiang didn't want to believe but had to believe. At the same time, he asked people to check all the surveillance related to the queen's home that night, and the young man he saw in the picture who beat his son was the young man in the photo provided to him by Jiang Cheng.

Liu Haoran, a native of Liujiagou, Gan Province, his father, Liu Baohua.

A farmer, still a wage earner. If it weren't for the monitoring in front of him, Xia Qiang would not believe that a kid from such a background would dare to poison his son.

He did not consider himself a proper father and rarely disciplined his son. But this does not mean that he does not love his son, on the contrary, he loves his son very much, which is the only thought left to him by his wife.

His wife has been with him since the beginning of the mixed society, and although he has played with a lot of women, he has never thought of letting other women take his wife's place in his heart.

Not before, and not after his wife's death. When his wife died, he grabbed his hand and said, "Qiangzi, in this life, my greatest happiness is to marry you and give you a child." Qiangzi, stop it, and accumulate some yin virtue for our son. ”

So, he stopped and killed all the guys on his team who didn't want to stop. Over the years, he has not met Aaron, Xiaohua and others. Even the brother who was far away in Africa, he never had contact.

There is no one in the underground world who doesn't know him Xia Qiang, and there is no one who lives in the news network who doesn't know Xia Qiang, the boss of Huaxia Group.

But now? When his son dies, what's the use of making more money? What's the use of donating more?

The son is gone.

Xia Qiang lit a cigar and took a big puff, and the smoke was filling.

"My son is gone, don't think about it!" Xia Qiang looked at his son's uninhibited smile on his mobile phone, and said softly, "Xiaoli, don't worry, Dad will let those people bury you." Wife, I will let them bury my son. ”

At this moment, Xia Qiang has no high-spirited spirit to guide the country, and he has no demeanor of upside down with the female secretary in the office.

At this moment, he is a father.

The originally dark hair has become much grayer, as if it has aged dozens of years.

Xia Qiang hesitated for a moment, but still edited a text message and sent it to the number that he hadn't contacted for a long time, the content was: "Huzi, Xiaoli is dead, come back." ”

At the same time, he also sent Liu Haoran's information.

Soon, there was a text message back from there, and there was only one word: "Okay." ”

Xia Qiang took a hard puff of his cigar.

*******

Angry Buddha Chen Xiaohua finally got tired of running, sat on the ground panting, gasped for a while before relieving, and scolded angrily: "Grass your grandmother, the scorpion that ranks third on the world's killer list, actually came to deal with me, is there a fucking mistake?" Xia Qiang, Xia Qiang, it's not that Lao Tzu won't help you this time, it's all your precious son's trouble. His grandfather's, even people like scorpions have been blown up, and Lao Tzu is still playing with hair. ”

Chen Xiaohua didn't feel that her behavior just now was a bit despicable and shameless, in fact, when it was really a moment of life and death, the more righteous and bright the means, the less anyone would use it.

Who would be so stupid to kill someone else? Unless they are cornered.

What's more, it's a scorpion, if you don't run away, are you waiting for Lord Yama to invite you to tea?

Besides, he didn't sell his life to Xia Qiang, it was just a partnership.

"Malegobi, the scorpions are all out, what is this for? What is the origin of that kid named Liu Haoran? Even the scorpion was alarmed. ”

Suddenly, Chen Xiaohua smiled gloatingly: "White Horse Tanhua Along, you are planted in the hands of Xia Li's grandson this time." No matter how many and terrifying our legends are, they are not as powerful as the word 'scorpion'. ”

The scorpion's deterrence of the killer world of Huaxia is equivalent to Aaron's deterrence of the underground world in Huaxia.

One is a legend in the killer world, and the other is a legend in the rivers and lakes, no need to ask, fools know that it is more powerful.

Chen Xiaohua rested for a while and continued to run, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment. Who cares about Xia Qiang's affairs, he doesn't plan to interfere anyway. Even if the Flying Tiger stood here today, he would not interfere in this matter again.

It's really not good, he has to find a chance to meet the poor boy named Liu Haoran.

His hands haven't touched enough of those mature women and young women's naiko and buttocks, and he doesn't want to die so early.