Chapter 58: The Smiling Tiger Dies
Smiling Tiger's men, you look at me, I'll look at you.
Soon a man joined Rogu's side. If one comes out to take the lead, there will be the next. A group of people came out one after another. This group of Smiling Tiger's subordinates is no longer a cause for concern.
Luo Gu got into the car, and Liu Feng took him to the base camp of the smiling tiger.
The decisive battle will begin.
The Smiling Tiger had arrived at his base camp, and what awaited him was not the compliments of his brothers, but Rogu's knife.
That sharp knife is the knife that Luo Gu has sharpened for a long time.
In this way, the people led by the ten small leaders of Rogu fought with the people of the Smiling Tiger. Screams, screams, this is the rivers and lakes.
The ending is often very simple, and it can even be said that the ending is already predestined. Rogu's men won.
They surrounded the smiling tiger and waited for Rogu's arrival.
Demon: "My good brother, I can feel the success of your plan, because there is a lot of resentment just born there. ”
"Yes? They have nothing to complain about. Don't they know what they have done on this road? This is the Jianghu, and the homonym of this river is the "pulp" of "plasma", which is a lake made of blood. Luo Gu said indifferently, as if he had no sense of these.
Everyone has their own winter, and it is inevitable that a layer of snow will accumulate on their hearts, and this layer of snow is sometimes the best protective color for themselves. We can't remove the snow from other people's hearts, but we can use our body heat to melt it and drink this glass of snow water.
And the snow in Luo Gu's heart is red.
"Wow, my good brother, you seem to have a point. ”
Luo Gu walked towards the encirclement, and the smiling tiger inside was already alone.
The smiling tiger sat on the ground, his waist already stabbed, and the blood had stained his suit red.
He laughed at himself: "I entered society at the age of sixteen, but this society is even more ruthless than I thought, I want money, I want to live a good life." But I don't have that culture, no. So, I went down this path. ”
Demon: "Isn't everyone who is going to die like. However, I like to hear your nonsense, after all, I am a villain, and I can still give you a little respect. Wow, brother, good brother, let him talk about it. ”
Rogu didn't speak, just frowned.
Smiling Tiger continued: "So, I embarked on this path. But I never regretted it. Because this path has given me so many things, money, women. Yes, the most important thing is that it gives me a sense of presence. This sense of presence is the presence of the eldest brother. That respectable feeling, cool. ”
"You may not believe it, but the first time I mixed up, I was scared to pee when I saw blood. Ha ha. But later, I became stronger, and people on the road called me a smiling tiger. I love the name, and now I'm almost forgetting my real name. ”
Luo Gu listened quietly, the smiling tiger started from scratch, this is a hero.
Smiling Tiger: "Do you know why? Why don't I have any children now? Because I know that if something happens to me one day, my children will not be well." So, I'd rather be alone. It's good to be alone. ”
"My good brother, you can kill him. No matter what, he's a magic pattern. I don't like people who talk a lot. Especially for people who talk a lot to my brother, it's a truth that the villain dies from talking too much. ”
Rogu: "My good brother, you have a lot to say. And you're fickle. ”
"But my good brother, I'm your dear brother, how can I be a villain, people are your little angels. ”
Rogu: "I'm going to vomit if you're talking like that, my good brother." ”
The smiling tiger was going to continue, but this was not his speech. Not everyone wants to listen to an old man. And this old man is going to die.
Rogu: "Are you done?"
The smiling tiger smiled sadly and did not speak. Sometimes, silence is the best answer.
Rogu pulled the memory out of his bosom.
The blade of the memory is still so good-looking, dazzling and bewitching, it has both at the same time.
This is a magic knife that blooms with the killing, strengthens itself in the killing, and with its master.
Knife, slash through.
A human head rises into the sky, and it stands to reason that blood will spurt out instantly, but there is not a single blood. It's as if the man was a model and its head just accidentally fell off.
Rogu put away his knife and hid it back on his body. There wasn't any blood on the knife either.
He shouted, "Liu Feng, I've cleared the field and handed it over to you." I went outside by myself. ”
This is the first person he kills in reality, and it won't be the last.
Jianghu is a container that holds the dreams of many people and shatters many people. Most people just add a little ink to the rivers and lakes, and they will never reach the top.
Because the world will never have a peak, this concept. That's just what you see, the pinnacle of that era.
Luo Gu walked by the river in this city, he walked very slowly, he met Baozi here, Baozi really looked like her. However, Baozi is still more energetic than when she was younger.
Walking slowly alone, Rogu cherishes the time spent alone. Thinking about yourself and thinking about life are the most beautiful things in this time period.
Luo Gu's phone rang, and it turned out to be Dongfang Yu calling.