Chapter 162: The dark tide is surging
Life is always so wonderful, fate is always so incomprehensible, love can change a person like this, it turns out that the man who is ruthless and calls for wind and rain in the mall also has such a gentle side.
The sound of ambulances came and whistled away, and this time there were more injured people, and several ambulances came.
Seeing that the rescued people were carried away one by one, and in the end, there was no one left to save them, Lu Chenye's handsome brows couldn't help frowning.
"What about killing? Can you get in touch? Thinking of this, Lu Chenye asked the man in black on the side.
The black-clothed big Chinese character also frowned when he heard this, and said very seriously: "Back to Sanshao, the person has not been contacted, it seems that he is still buried underground, I will order to go down and continue to dig, Sanshao, you will go back first and leave it to me here." ”
Lu Chenye nodded and left with a few people......
This huge explosion in the suburbs was covered up by a simple sentence from the Lu family, although this matter has passed like this on the surface, but the underground underworld in New York is surging.
Not for anything else, just for the sentence released by the Lu family: arrest the traitor Song Wenque, no matter who has his whereabouts, the Lu family can owe him a favor, um.
It would be more difficult to make the Lu family owe a favor, so the New York underground underworld exploded because of this sentence......
As soon as night arrived, it suddenly began to rain heavily in the sky, and the heavy rain blurred the light of the street lamps.
In a slum area in New York, there lived Chuan Wenque and his wife in a coma.
Song Wenque, that is, the former steward of Wen, originally planned to take his comatose wife to the hospital, but because of the Lu family's words to ban him, he took his wife to hide in Tibet, and his life was extremely sad.
The shadows of the trees in front of the small building, swaying slightly in the heavy rain and breeze, and the thunder in the sky from time to time, added some eerie and eerie feeling to the night.
In the bedroom, a man in his forties is not very handsome, but he is also handsome.
"Yan'er, why aren't you awake yet? Do you know that I miss you so much? ”
The man said and put his face on her cheek, and his hoarse voice sounded very gentle,
The person who spoke was Song Wenque, except for those ruthless methods, he was just a man who loved his wife and children.
Unfortunately, the weather was not as he wished, and when it rained in the middle of the night, his wife's warm body gradually cooled down until there was no temperature at all.
He didn't care about the heavy rain and picked up his wife and rushed outside, there were no cars on the street, it seemed that it was late.
In anticipation, I finally found a clinic.
Bang Bang ...... Bang Bang ......
The door of the clinic was slammed, but unfortunately no one came to open the door, so he had to run towards the hospital with his wife in his arms, and finally met a car on the road, and stopped it without caring about anything else.
The car stopped in front of him with a magnetic sound, and the driver couldn't help but open the glass window and scold outward: "It's a big night, look for death!" If you want to die, don't pull me along, I still have a wife and children to take care of at home. ”
The person who spoke was a Chinese, and although he was in the United States, he was a real Chinese.
Song Wenque ignored the driver's scolding, and shouted coldly at the driver: "Go to the hospital, hurry up, otherwise I will shoot you." ”
Song Wenque opened the car door and put the person in, took out a pistol and said coldly to the driver, there was no emotion in his voice, as if he was a Shura from hell.
The driver was frightened, and quickly said yes, and drove quickly to the hospital, but unfortunately it was still late, and after the operation, the doctor directly issued a death notice.