hot king

Chapter 454: Instructor!

Jiang Keqing didn't care about Tang Zhongyu's mentality of dying and dying. **She fiddled with her mobile phone and was busy with her own work. She said: "My Weibo fans are very small. Only over 300. I am too embarrassed to say hello to people when I go out. I send pictures of me wearing black silk, and they say I am Screenshot from the Internet. I sent my dew photo, and they said that this woman is not me. If it weren't for the fact that I am a low-key woman, I would want to show my face to them----these idiots, who have grown so long Isn't it normal for a woman with a good-looking face to have beautiful legs and beautiful breasts?"

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Seeing that Tang Zhong was silent, Jiang Keqing said: "Your mother told me to tear off a piece of their flesh."

"What?" Tang Zhong was taken aback.The woman's mind was jumping too fast.Just now he was talking about the photo of beautiful legs in stockings, and he was imagining what kind of seductive scene it would be. Why did she suddenly change the subject?

He was still thinking about how to ask her Weibo account so that he could add a follower to her.

"Your mother told me to tear off a piece of their flesh." Jiang Keqing said. "who are they?"

"I don't know." Tang Zhong shook his head.

"You don't even know?" Jiang Keqing frowned.He has great confidence in Tang Zhong's IQ.When a person encounters such a dangerous assassination incident, he will have some guesses in his heart.It's impossible that a cat or a dog or the big cow from the next door ran over to kill you?

Even Tang Zhong didn't know who did it, so things became much more complicated.

"I don't know." Tang Zhong smiled wryly. "You also know that I have so many enemies. Every one of them wants to kill me. How can I guess who did it? According to the current situation, there is no specific target of suspicion."

"Who do you hate the most?" Jiang Keqing asked.

"Who do you hate the most?" Tang Zhong thought for a while and said, "The Dong family."

"Then put the blame on the Dong family." Jiang Keqing said. "They did it, and that's revenge. They didn't do it—you don't like him anyway. It's okay to be wrong."

"Good idea." Tang Zhong praised. "Why can't I think of it?"

To be honest, the more he came into contact with Jiang Keqing, the more Tang Zhong discovered that the two had a lot in common and had a tacit understanding.

If he hadn't already known clearly that his mother was Jiang Keren, he would have wondered if Big Beard had an affair with Jiang Keqing.

For example, in this incident, because he couldn't find a suspect, he set the target on the Dong family whom he hated the most.Of course, there are also some members of the Jiang family, Gongsun Jian, Nomad and all the people he doesn't like.It doesn't matter what they did or not, anyway, the two sides are already at odds.Isn't it common for you to cheat on me and I will cut you with a knife?

Choose the target first. (.) And then look for the truth.Both are correct.

"Because I'm smarter than you." Jiang Keqing said. "Then I'll find a way to tear off a piece of the Dong family."

"No need." Tang Zhong said.

"Why not?"

"This is my business." Tang Zhong said. "Let me handle it myself."

His voice was calm, but his tone was firm.

Jiang Keqing remained silent, and looked at him with bright eyes, as if examining him with distrust, but also as if he was scrutinizing him seriously.

"Don't you believe that I can do it?" Tang Zhong said with a smile.

He didn't want to drag the two of them into the water at this time.Jiang Keren is facing challenges in Dongdian, and it is said that several members of Jiang's family are recruiting recruits.If the Dong family pushes from behind again at this time, her situation will be very dangerous.

If it was before, Tang Zhong wished that the whole world would treat him well.But now, he also has to take on the responsibilities of a man and a son.

"Okay." Jiang Keqing nodded. "I'll tell her what you mean."

"Thank you." Tang Zhong said.

"I should be the one to thank you." Jiang Keqing said with a delicate smile.

"What I did was what I should do." Tang Zhong said.

He thought that Jiang Keqing said "it should be me to thank you" because he was willing to take care of her sister to make her feel very relieved.

"I know, I know." Jiang Keqing said. "The reason I'm thanking you is ----- I've had people following me since I posted a picture of your ass. Oh man, two. Three----"

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Oh my God, lightning struck this evildoer.

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There is a pickup truck in Hate Hill Prison.This is the scooter used by the prison police to travel far away, the shopping cart used by the chef to buy vegetables, and the coach car used by Tang Zhong when he was learning how to drive ------

However, the bearded man did not drive out.

He chose to walk.

When they walked to the gate of the prison, the two prison guards who were on the night shift tonight saw that the head was about to go out at this time, and their eyes were a little puzzled.

However, they dare not disobey the orders of the head of the family.Therefore, he quickly opened the small door in the middle of the gate for the bearded man to go out.

"Don't leave the door open for me," said the bearded man.

"Is the boss not coming back at night?" Liu Zhong couldn't help but asked aloud.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." The bearded man said.

Then, his body disappeared into the boundless darkness of the barren mountains.

"Afraid you won't come back?" The eyes of the two were even more confused.What does it mean?

However, they all felt that the back of the bearded man was both mighty and tragic.

Hate Mountain is very quiet.Because it doesn't have a lot of people and traffic.Hate Mountain is also very lively, because every night, the bald wolves, wild birds, big bugs and bugs in this endless Hate Mountain will come out and roar a few times.

Therefore, the bearded man walking among the mountain streams does not feel lonely at all.

The moon only reveals a bend of thin buds, which are very thin and light.The mountain wind at night is very harsh, blowing on people's faces like knives.

He is not impatient.Not greedy.

It is better to say it is to visit the scene than to come out to kill people.

Walk, walk, walk, walk to hate mountain pass.

Hate Mountain Pass is a place name.In fact, it is just two big rocks butted together, one on the left and one on the right, leaving a hole in the middle for people to pass through.It looks like an inverted 'u'.

After crossing the hate mountain pass, and walking forward for a while, it is the main road.At that time, it was tantamount to leaving the realm of hatred.

However, the bearded man stopped in his tracks.

Because at the exit of Hate Mountain Pass, there were two men in black clothes standing.

They are all tall and tall, one with long hair and shawl, wearing a black windbreaker, looks like an artist who plays the piano or draws pictures.The other person had a shaved head, which shone brightly in the dark night, making it look brighter than the moon in the sky.

The sky was too dark, and the outlines of their faces were blurred in the darkness.

But the bearded man was able to see every tiny change in their facial expressions.

"Are you afraid?" the bearded man asked aloud.

"It's just strange." The man with long hair and shoulders said. "How many years have you not come out?"

"I don't remember clearly either." The bearded man said. "But I'm going out tonight."

"It seems that it can't be what you want." The bald man laughed, his face was slightly excited, as if he was talking to an old friend, and said: "The task of our two brothers waiting here is to bring You stop it. Of course, you also do some other things along the way. Although they all failed."

"I didn't come out before because I didn't want to come out. Now I want to go out, so I must go out." The bearded man said.

"Our brothers have been guarding here for 20 years. In the past 20 years, we have sent out a total of 34 people and carried out a total of 22 assassinations---of course, none of these people can come back." The man in the leather jacket said from his pocket He took out an iron cigarette case, the lid popped open with a 'bang', and asked, "Smoking a cigarette?"

"No." The bearded man said.

"Our brothers have developed the habit of smoking." The man in the windbreaker smoked a cigarette and put it near his mouth, lit it with a windproof lighter, and took a deep puff. "Performing missions in this kind of place will make any idle bird cramp. Alcohol and tobacco become my best friends."

The bearded man was silent.

Breathing out a puff of smoke, the man in the windbreaker looked at the bearded man sharply, and said, "You have endured so many provocations and assassinations. When they most urgently want you to get out of this outlet, and then get rid of you in a fair and honest manner." You could bear it all the time -- why can't you hold your breath now?"

"For my son." The bearded man grinned. "Have you seen my son?"

The bearded man smiled happily and purely.It's like an ordinary father with a proud look on his face when he mentions his son.

If the people in Henshan Prison saw it, they would never be able to imagine that the man who kept a serious face all day long and beat and scolded his son would show such a smiling face when he mentioned his son.

"I've seen it before. It looks very similar to you." The bald man said with a smile.

"Yes. It looks like me." The bearded man said. "They're going to kill my son. So I came out to remind them - I'm alive."

"It should be reminded." The bald man said.As he spoke, he took off the black leather gloves on his hands and replaced them with a pair of military thorns.

Surprisingly, this army thorn is exactly the same as the army thorn inserted in the leather by the beard.

The difference is that the bald-headed army thorns are slightly smaller, and the bearded army thorns are larger, which better matches his body shape.

In that mysterious place, there was such a rule: every weapon is custom-made.Tailor-made according to your height, weight, speed, and habitual usage.

So, each weapon looks similar, but not the same.

"In this case-------" the man in the windbreaker threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it and crushed it to pieces, and said, "Instructor, I hope you are still as strong as before."