Zheng Qingfeng and his two subordinates were waiting in the corridor for the arrival of Si and Liu Yingyi.

When the black man saw him appear, he leaned forward first, his hammer-like fist with alloy gloves on it.

I quickly noticed that the black man walking in front was in an American boxing position. The downside of this style of combat is the lack of lower plate defense, so he throws him to the ground with a kick while he attacks forward. Just as he was about to make up for it, the short Burmese man in the back had already stabbed him into his heart with a dagger, and he was about to hit the mending knife.

He used his knife to cut the dagger of the Burmese.

At the same time, a bullet had already burst through the air.

It's too late to find an angle.

He jumped back and blocked the bullet with his chest.

It was a Desert Eagle bullet, and the force of the bullet broke his ribs, which plunged into his lungs.

At this time, he no longer had the strength.

His sword clattered to the ground.

His men stood reluctantly.

The black man's fist hit him on the top of the head.

Shattered his skull.

The Burmese dagger plunged into his chest.

Pierced into his heart.

It's too fast.

Everything was too fast.

"Si!"

Liu Ying threw out all the poison test tubes on his body.

All of a sudden, the corridor began to diffuse with all kinds of poisonous gases.

Zheng Qingfeng shouted to run while she was going crazy.

He immediately escaped through the window first.

And this black and Burmese.

He laughed, then convulsed, and then foamed at the mouth and died on the ground.

There was a white mist in the hallway, and no living thing could survive.

Only she herself and Si who have been injected with serum.

However, what is the use of injecting serum?

"Si, are you alright? 巳. ”

Liu Ying put it flat and put it in his arms.

"Si, you don't want to be fine."

"Speak to me. Si! ”

With blood blisters rolling in his mouth, he said a word with difficulty.

"Live well. I've always been there. ”

In the last moments of his life, he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say anything. He was afraid that saying too much emotion would make her lose the courage to live even more. She and he were already lonely and helpless, and they depended on each other to make their way through this Infernal Hell.

Without his protection, what will she do in the future?

It doesn't matter, with her wisdom, with the blessing of heaven.

But, God, can you really believe it?

"You're going to be there all the time, I want you to live. You're going to talk to me, I want to be with you. I want to be with you all the time. Remember when we were on CD? When you're healed, we'll go to that mountain town again, and we'll have many, many more places to go. I'm going to be with you all the time. Please don't die. Don't die, okay? ”

Tears are like a waterfall bursting the embankment, but they can't be exchanged for the life that has passed.

Her hand gripped Mi's hand tightly, and his hand slipped from hers.

The willow should pray to the heavens.

"All-knowing and all-powerful God, my God, I beg thee, save me. I don't have anyone else but her. ”

only to receive a ruthless rejection.

"I am not omnipotent, I cannot raise the dead."

"Then you are omniscient, wait, you are omniscient, you already know all this, you already know that you are going to die. Isn't it? ”

"Yes."

"You arranged all of this."

"It's cause and effect."

"This is the game you made!"

"I want to take revenge on you, I want you to experience it ten times and a hundred times the hardships I suffered today, and I want to put everyone you care about to death in front of you, I swear."

The days don't respond anymore.

The wail of the orphan girl resounded through the night.

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The woman who was manipulated by the spirit Gu took the injured Zheng Zhiya and hid in the alley on the corner, and after a while, Qin Feng would come here to support.

The woman fell.

She, the man, and Zhao Hu were all manipulated by the Spirit Gu. Long before the meeting began, Zheng Zhiya attacked Zhao Hu and took control of two of his personal guards.

Zheng Yuanmei controlled Zhao Hu to take the Tianyan Record into the Dynasty Hotel and hide it in a remote imitation Tang lantern, which was not visible from the outside anyway. And Zhao Hu's identity, no one will doubt what he is doing.

In this way, when Zheng Qingfeng was divining, Tianyanlu was indeed in the Dynasty Hotel. And then, when the battle starts, Qin Feng will secretly go and get the Heavenly Evolution Record back.

Keep it in a safe place.

Then, come and meet Zheng Zhiya again.

Looking at the woman's face that had lost too much blood and lost its bloody color, Zheng Zhiya felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

His assassination of Liu Ying failed, but Zheng Qingfeng may have succeeded. But if you do this, you think you are worthy of your daughter-in-law.

With that in mind, he leaned against the wall and pulled a piece of gum out of his coat pocket.

Open the wrapping paper.

Put it in your mouth.

He took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.

00:00 Zizheng

Yin and yang are separated

At this time, he saw a dim light not far away, as if someone was rummaging through the garbage can.

Kindness?

This person.

Seems to have been seen somewhere.

Oh, it's the beggar that Zheng Zhiya smashed with a coconut.

The beggar seemed to recognize him, or perhaps the beggar had just taken a fancy to the pocket watch in his hand.

The beggar walked slowly towards him, and the beggar had a hammer in his hand.

Zheng Zhiya looked for it, but the gun was lost when he was running away, and his physical strength could no longer urge the spirit rune.

He rummaged through himself and handed the money to the beggar.

The beggar took it.

Didn't go.

He hesitated for a moment and handed the pocket watch to the beggar.

The beggar took it.

Didn't go.

Zheng Zhiya calculated, ah, how did you forget that today is Yuanli's birthday.

Alas, it seems that it may not be seen in this life.

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Zheng Qingfeng hurried out of the courtyard and jumped into a Land Rover car that picked him up. The person driving the car was his first mate Langdu.

"It seems that I missed."

"Yes."

"Rick and Chase should be more than lucky."

"I don't think they have any opinions, and everyone is willing to go to the trouble for your sake, captain. You know, you saved my life and that of Chase. Therefore, it is worth it for us to live for two more years and live a stable life for two years. ”

"But."

Zheng Qingfeng was reluctant to say more, and fell into a burst of self-blame.

Blaming himself, he not only killed his subordinates, but also made no gains.

His subordinates died in vain.

This account should not be counted on Zheng Wuyi, it is all his own fault. It was he who wanted the day to act, and he took his subordinates on an adventure. Therefore, the weight of his life had to be borne by him.

For this reason, Zheng Qingfeng silently recited the mantra in his heart.

Hopefully, the sins and killings of his subordinates can be washed away a little, and it is best to transfer them to themselves and bear them by themselves. May they be reincarnated as soon as possible and come to a better family.

No matter how congested the city is on weekdays, it will be unimpeded at midnight.

The wheels of the Land Rover turned rapidly, like a chopper cutting through the night of the city.

Drive to Siam Harbour.

Neon, one light after another, some bright and some dim. They were all reflected in Zheng Qingfeng's eyes.

Go home, go back to the Mirage, their home from all over the world.

Although this night, he lost two family members.

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That day, my uncle came back with an older sister.

The sister was beautiful, but she didn't see her father. Zheng Yuanli didn't ask anything, just took the Tianyan record that their family had been looking for for more than 500 years from his uncle's hand.

As a fortune diviner, he knew what was possible. He and his father learned about this result in the chess game that day.

In the dark, there has long been providence.

When my parents were there, there was a soft cushion between life and death. But when his father left, Zheng Yuanli was like lying on top of a cold death.

All this is for the heavenly performance of this seven-bottomed bronze tripod in his hand.

Is it really worth it?

Zheng Yuanli wanted to cry, but there were no tears to shed, if he were, it seemed to humiliate his father's choice, everything was his father's own decision. My father chose his own responsibility, chose to live to die, and chose not to transfer this burden to himself. Now, it is time for me to take over my responsibilities and become the new head of the family to support this family.

Although, he was only 21 years old this year, life will always go on.

(End of Part 1)