Mrs. Li is an extremely smart woman, with a delicate mind that can be penetrated at a glance, and when she heard this, a haze suddenly appeared in her heart.

She looked at the man who was deeply expected with sad eyes, and said slowly: "He, a famous master of ability in Qingliang Town, people say that he knows how to kill people better than Yan Bingfeng, since I married that son-in-law, I followed the mayor of Xijing as a secretary at that time, probably because the people's hearts are not enough, maybe everyone in this world has a little ability, and they all feel that they are condescending." ”

Sitting in a cheap work chair like Chen Guang, her tone gradually became cold, and she sneered: "Isn't that so, Song Taoxing?!" ”

The very handsome man gritted his teeth, did not refute or admit it, just stared at Mrs. Li with his eyes.

For this kind of thing, of course, Chen Guang watched the play on the sidelines, and when Song Taoxing saw him get up, it was reasonable to say that he had a murderous intention all over his body, which can be explained as his professionalism as a senior bodyguard.

But when those special combat killers of the Black Iron Group fell from the trees and fell to their deaths, the kind of supernatural people who fell into a dangerous situation and instinctively released their energy to protect themselves, isn't it something that a high-level bodyguard can explain, the enemies are all there, what are you nervous about?

Chen Guang watched this farce with interest, and thought to himself about the situation in Longshou City, there are so many filthy things in a cool town, let alone the huge Longshou City.

Song Taoxing didn't have a burst of action, just looked at this smart woman who was a few years older than him.

Mrs. Li seemed to have deduced the general plot, and she was furious and scolded angrily: "You want power, have I blocked you once?" Or is Qin Qiang in your way? So many resources have been cultivated to you Song Taoxing, is your conscience to let the dog eat? ”

"Now there is no morality and no law in this world, but everyone adheres to the word integrity, that is, the domineering son of the Wang family knows that as long as he promises one thing, it is a promise of a thousand gold."

Song Taoxing's face was expressionless, and he said slowly; "Qingdi, from the first time I saw you, I treated you like a goddess."

Mrs. Li was furious: "Shut up! ”

She stood up suddenly, and there was already a desolate dagger in her hand, and the energy was unbridled in an instant, which was enough to prove that her ability level was undoubtedly among the best in Cool Town.

Song Taoxing didn't put the dagger in his eyes at all, ignoring the light that gradually lit up on the blade, just looked at Mrs. Li with his eyes, and muttered to himself: "When I saw you in the office of the Xijing Municipal Party Committee, especially after I found out that I was better than all the men around you, I told myself that one day, I want you to live a carefree life, and you don't have to work so hard for that pair of corrupt officials and fathers every day..."

At this moment when a woman was sad and angry and a man was tragic and murderous, Chen Guang said inopportunely and muttered softly: "Shouldn't you use the word loneliness when you say this?" ”

The word loneliness is especially loud.

This sentence clearly fell on Mrs. Li's ears, and she almost turned around in annoyance and stabbed this open-mouthed commander to death first!

Song Taoxing looked up to the sky and laughed until tears came out of his eyes, raised his arm and wiped the corners of his eyes, looking at death as if he were home.

He walked up slowly, his eyes were always on Mrs. Li, exuding a fiery look that only a man understands: "Qingdi, why do you want to live for those ordinary people, give me another half a year, I can kill Yan Bingfeng, one year, as long as you give me a year, the glory you want will roll in, when you are only thirty-three years old, I am only twenty-six years old, you are always the girl who petitioned in my impression, the most beautiful girl in the world, even if you are old, you are the most beautiful woman in the world." ....”

Originally, Mrs. Li was still hesitant to launch an attack directly when Song Taoxing moved, although she was not necessarily sure that she would succeed, but she would definitely not let this guy continue to talk.

It's just that Chen Guang interrupted beside her and said that he should make all the words clear, otherwise how can you be convincing to kill your own bodyguard.

But she soon regretted that the gentle and frugal secretary had actually changed a long time ago, so she didn't hesitate to kick her back foot and stab the fastest speed ever.

And Song Taoxing also showed his face that had been hidden for many years, strode forward, leaned out of a range to avoid the dagger, and laughed hideously: "Qingdi, since I can't get you alive, let's go to hell together!" When you get to Hades, I'll let you live a carefree life..."

Without giving him another word, his throat had been cut open by a dagger, and even his trachea and throat bone had been severed, and the whole person fell to his knees with his squirting neck.

This is the real situation outside, hegemony and death are often in an instant, and you don't want the forces of Longshou City to be entangled at all, you always cover up, and you need to clear the clouds to get out.

Chen Guang's eyes were calm, and he said in a low voice: "It's a capable person, it's a pity..."

Song Taoxing's eyes widened before he died, because he knew that this woman who escaped with him all the way, although she was not injured in the fight with the Black Iron Group, her energy was almost exhausted, and she would never have the opportunity to increase her speed to kill herself, and he knew that with the help of that commander, he would not be able to kill his wife.

But in the end, he couldn't die at the hands of the woman he liked later, but was directly cut by the man with a flying sword.

Chen Guang muttered: "In this world, if you like it, you can go on it, then I have time for you to play literature and art......"

It's just that the remaining bodyguards, in order to show their loyalty, strode towards Song Taoxing's corpse, kicked five meters away, and rolled down in a piece of snow, so the unwilling tears of his line before his death were not known at all.

Chen Guang said to Mrs. Li: "The deal has been reached, Madam, you can go back and clean up the mess, now the only thing I hope for is that Qingliang Town can't be messed up." ”

It's just that Mrs. Li unexpectedly sat back in the chair, the chair was a little cramped, and in order to cope with tonight's assassination, she quickly changed into a pair of jeans before, which invisibly set off her buttocks like a full moon.

Chen Guang didn't remind her to pay attention to her demeanor, she may have noticed it, maybe she didn't care about it, or maybe she was not as interested in Chen Guang as an ordinary man from beginning to end, and there was some strange unspeakable competitiveness.

Am I not as good as the woman he thinks in his heart?

She looked at the chaotic but still centripetal subordinates, and said softly: "It's not easy to clean up the mess, there are always things waiting for me, I haven't been idle for a moment over the years, at first I was in a hurry, and then I was familiar with the way, and when I arrived in Qingliang Town, I also thought about how to repay Qin Qiang's life-saving grace, today, I finally can take a lazy breath." ”

Chen Guang said indifferently: "I'm a little unlucky, I used to stay up late and work overtime for a little salary, and now I carry the lives of millions of people on my shoulders, but I won't be in a hurry when I encounter everything..."

He suddenly turned his head to the woman and said helplessly, "Mrs. Li, do you really not understand my words?" Can't hear such an obvious eviction order? You're not busy, I still want to rest more, I'm tired of taking inventory. ”

She sighed, and then there was no more to follow, and she had no intention of getting up, just looked at Chen Guang with her eyes.

Then, she shouted a name in the distance, stretched out her hand and beckoned, and soon a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl came timidly, full of beauty embryos, similar to Li Qingdi's seven or eight points, but there were not many gods, only four or five points.

After all, Mrs. Li's current bearing is tempered by countless hardships, and the girl grew up under the protection of her warm wings, and the similarity can only be the natural appearance outline.