Chapter 528
He slowly turned around, and the smile on his face showed up involuntarily. The couples in the nearby cafe are still snuggling together happily. Today is probably a festival. There is an atmosphere of fermented sweet honey in the street.
It's still a beautiful world, but it's a pity that it has nothing to do with himself. The pink liquid in the glass has nothing to do with himself. He's just a stranger who looks back and smiles around the corner. He walked slowly across the noisy street, which was much more lively than usual, but only a few people knew the reason.
The immortals dressed as normal human beings strolled in the streets. Who knows whether they are really carrying out their tasks seriously, or whether they, like Wang Zheng himself, began to sigh about some unimportant things in the noisy streets.
The huge black shadow on the head slowly brushed over the sky. Many people looked at it with a little surprise. It was a black, painted armed helicopter. Because it was painted black, it looked heavier than usual. It was like a silent beast perched in a silent night. The helicopter circled around the head and then went away.
He looked, lit his lighter and smoked a cigarette like all normal men in the street. He remembered that he had been criticized and said that his smoking posture was a little obscene. He wandered in the street, unwilling to leave. He was probably waiting for such a scene. He was waiting for the helicopter to cross the sky and tell him that what he needed was ready.
This is an important moment in the counterattack of his guild. I want to embrace the deep blood feud I just experienced. After a series of setbacks and failures, my subordinates finally stand up again under his encouragement. They used to be the same waste in their life, but now they have become useful people. Then let them try the pleasure of revenge.
He still remembered that there was a brother in that guild. He had a white face, but there was a clear scar on his forehead. It was left by his enemies in his 20s. He told him that people like them were waiting for their own final result one day when they went into the Jianghu. Most of them were bad.
"I think I should live to 30 and die. It's not smart to live so long, isn't it. If I can, one day I must break the man who left a scar on my face. You don't know how many nights I look at my face in front of the mirror every night. Hatred explodes in my heart like a bomb."
"If a man like me is given a chance, I will fight back and fight back hard. As long as I am not dead, I will bite him with my last breath." Wang Zheng still remembers the blood and red hatred in the bottom of his eyes when the young man spoke with gnashing teeth. At that moment, what he felt was not bone chilling, but hope is real hope.
He suddenly felt confident in his Mafia sect. Mafia horses should have their own appearance. If they are not crazy and excited before the explosion, they will just belong to the useless people who eat and die in the gang.
"Look, boss, as long as I will realize what I said these days, we can't let it go after such an attack. We must pay corresponding retribution to those who offend us. From that day on, the city will return to our shadow." I hope you won't forget to disappoint me.
Wang Zheng thought of him in the dream of the little emperor, because at that moment, in the eyes of the girl in front of him, he saw the same flame as in his eyes. This flame is not noble, but in everyone's heart. It is only strong or weak, but he saw the same strong flame in the eyes of these two people, which is desire.
Just like weeds, as long as he is given a chance, he will reoccupy the grassland. In a word, ambition is not a very precious thing. Everyone has it, but there is always someone who has the ability to amplify ambition infinitely. Desire is all to him. "Little emperor, you people are really terrible people."
The night before yesterday, he had handed over all the structural information about each other's gangs that Jiji could collect, as well as the weapons that the military could provide, and all the use rights to that person. Maybe he can be called a brother in the gang. Liu Ying was born to win. His name explains everything.
"After the victory, you can take this position instead of me. I don't have any other requirements. If you take this seat, I just hope you don't let unnecessary disputes happen, and don't infringe on other people's interests for your own selfish desires. You know, if I find out one day, you are the same as those gangs, and I will come back to clean up the door."
Liu Ying looked at him and nodded for a long time. "Are you not going to come back?" the man in front of him was not tall, but at that moment, he gave him a very unrealistic and distant feeling.
"Probably, I have to rest in the corner of work. Do you think I can leave?" Wang Zheng turned back and helped him up. This guy has been in the gang for a long time and abides by the internal rules of the gang very much. He was always in a semi kneeling position in front of him. He now showed a very complicated look.
"What do you want to say?"
"If you want to rest, there's nothing. But people like us can't really rest that day. Even if we really rule this place, we can't get real peace after all." a cruel look flashed in the other party's eyes.
"Brother, you are only 27 years old. Don't be so pessimistic. If people live too realistic, life will lose a lot of taste. I used to like a girl. He seems to believe in Islam. I secretly followed her to mass many times."
"You see, even people like us can like that pure girl like a white swan. Won't you say it's fake at that time. We know it's a cat and can't help chasing it, but smart people always learn how to stop enough and protect the integrity of that dream."
"I'm leaving. I'm sure you'll let me hear the good news in a week." he smiled. Probably by that time, he had turned the world upside down among the three sects. Gu Xiaoyuan, this partner still can't let go after all.
It's still a beautiful world, but it's a pity that it has nothing to do with himself. The pink liquid in the glass has nothing to do with himself. He's just a stranger who looks back and smiles around the corner. He walked slowly across the noisy street, which was much more lively than usual, but only a few people knew the reason.
The immortals dressed as normal human beings strolled in the streets. Who knows whether they are really carrying out their tasks seriously, or whether they, like Wang Zheng himself, began to sigh about some unimportant things in the noisy streets.
The huge black shadow on the head slowly brushed over the sky. Many people looked at it with a little surprise. It was a black, painted armed helicopter. Because it was painted black, it looked heavier than usual. It was like a silent beast perched in a silent night. The helicopter circled around the head and then went away.
He looked, lit his lighter and smoked a cigarette like all normal men in the street. He remembered that he had been criticized and said that his smoking posture was a little obscene. He wandered in the street, unwilling to leave. He was probably waiting for such a scene. He was waiting for the helicopter to cross the sky and tell him that what he needed was ready.
This is an important moment in the counterattack of his guild. I want to embrace the deep blood feud I just experienced. After a series of setbacks and failures, my subordinates finally stand up again under his encouragement. They used to be the same waste in their life, but now they have become useful people. Then let them try the pleasure of revenge.
He still remembered that there was a brother in that guild. He had a white face, but there was a clear scar on his forehead. It was left by his enemies in his 20s. He told him that people like them were waiting for their own final result one day when they went into the Jianghu. Most of them were bad.
"I think I should live to 30 and die. It's not smart to live so long, isn't it. If I can, one day I must break the man who left a scar on my face. You don't know how many nights I look at my face in front of the mirror every night. Hatred explodes in my heart like a bomb."
"If a man like me is given a chance, I will fight back and fight back hard. As long as I am not dead, I will bite him with my last breath." Wang Zheng still remembers the blood and red hatred in the bottom of his eyes when the young man spoke with gnashing teeth. At that moment, what he felt was not bone chilling, but hope is real hope.
He suddenly felt confident in his Mafia sect. Mafia horses should have their own appearance. If they are not crazy and excited before the explosion, they will just belong to the useless people who eat and die in the gang.
"Look, boss, as long as I will realize what I said these days, we can't let it go after such an attack. We must pay corresponding retribution to those who offend us. From that day on, the city will return to our shadow." I hope you won't forget to disappoint me.
Wang Zheng thought of him in the dream of the little emperor, because at that moment, in the eyes of the girl in front of him, he saw the same flame as in his eyes. This flame is not noble, but in everyone's heart. It is only strong or weak, but he saw the same strong flame in the eyes of these two people, which is desire.
Just like weeds, as long as he is given a chance, he will reoccupy the grassland. In a word, ambition is not a very precious thing. Everyone has it, but there is always someone who has the ability to amplify ambition infinitely. Desire is all to him. "Little emperor, you people are really terrible people."
The night before yesterday, he had handed over all the structural information about each other's gangs that Jiji could collect, as well as the weapons that the military could provide, and all the use rights to that person. Maybe he can be called a brother in the gang. Liu Ying was born to win. His name explains everything.
"After the victory, you can take this position instead of me. I don't have any other requirements. If you take this seat, I just hope you don't let unnecessary disputes happen, and don't infringe on other people's interests for your own selfish desires. You know, if I find out one day, you are the same as those gangs, and I will come back to clean up the door."
Liu Ying looked at him and nodded for a long time. "Are you not going to come back?" the man in front of him was not tall, but at that moment, he gave him a very unrealistic and distant feeling.
"Probably, I have to rest in the corner of work. Do you think I can leave?" Wang Zheng turned back and helped him up. This guy has been in the gang for a long time and abides by the internal rules of the gang very much. He was always in a semi kneeling position in front of him. He now showed a very complicated look.
"What do you want to say?"
"If you want to rest, there's nothing. But people like us can't really rest that day. Even if we really rule this place, we can't get real peace after all." a cruel look flashed in the other party's eyes.
"Brother, you are only 27 years old. Don't be so pessimistic. If people live too realistic, life will lose a lot of taste. I used to like a girl. He seems to believe in Islam. I secretly followed her to mass many times."
"You see, even people like us can like that pure girl like a white swan. Won't you say it's fake at that time. We know it's a cat and can't help chasing it, but smart people always learn how to stop enough and protect the integrity of that dream."
"I'm leaving. I'm sure you'll let me hear the good news in a week." he smiled. Probably by that time, he had turned the world upside down among the three sects. Gu Xiaoyuan, this partner still can't let go after all.
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