Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 425 Give You a Relief

"Shen Linfeng?" Pulsatilla frowned in thought. "Could it be the son of the Shen family who is famous in Xiangjiang and is known as a half-red capitalist? The helm of the Shen enterprise? It is said that he has a deep relationship with several powerful families in the mainland."

"Yeah. It's him." Xia Xiaoluo turned her head and glanced at Pulsatilla, smiling. "Why, are you afraid of him?"

"How could it be?" Pulsatilla forced himself with staring eyes. "What else are gangsters afraid of besides the government? As long as Young Master Luo says a word, I will destroy the Shen family and leave no dog or dog behind."

"No need." Xia Xiaoluo smiled lightly, waved her hands, and said lightly. "Recently, I'm bored. I want to play with him for a while, the top ten powerful families of poisonous people? I really don't pay attention to it."

Xia Xiaoluo's attitude of "despising Kunlun and laughing at Luliang" made Pulsatilla admire him. It is only this kind of generous person who can support the development of the big circle and become the gold master of the big circle.

This made Beng Yaju even more silent. Now, he is really scared.When he was beaten violently just now, he thought to himself that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, so he just wanted to die quickly.This time Xia Xiaoluo showed another smiling and amiable look, which made Beng Yaju's desire to survive come back.If you want to live, you are naturally afraid of death.

Hearing what Xia Xiaolu said, he understood that he was not in the same rank as Xia Xiaoluo at all, regretted it to death, and hated Shen Linfeng very much.It turned out that he was using him as a gun.

Xia Xiaoluo smiled at Beng Yaju, and said, "Is there any contact information for Shen Linfeng?"

"Yes, yes." Beng Yaju said tremblingly.He took out a mobile phone from his pocket and quickly found Shen Linfeng's number.

"Call over." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile.

"Yes." Beng Yaju dialed Shen Linfeng's phone number, and after the call was connected, he handed his hands to Xia Xiaoluo.

"Hello. Mr. Yin, how was your vacation in the United States? Isn't the scenery on the west coast of the United States not bad? How is it? Can you get the 100 million bet?" Shen Linfeng, who was far away in Hong Kong, said with a smile.

At this moment in Hong Kong, it is nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is dazzling, and it is the hottest September.

There was a smile on Shen Linfeng's face, but his chest was filled with a kind of complicated emotion, a little bitter, a little self-pity, a little cruel, and a little happy.

A large part of Beng Yaju's pursuit of Chu Xiuhan in the United States was instigated by Shen Linfeng.The most important thing is that Shen Linfeng's eyes and ears in the United States provided Chu Xiuhan's whereabouts, otherwise, Beng Yaju would not have met Chu Xiuhan by "such a coincidence" on Sunset Boulevard in Hollywood.

On the one hand, Shen Linfeng hoped that Beng Yaju would have a conflict with Xia Xiaoluo, and get rid of Xia Xiaoluo by pretending to be Beng Yaju. This was the result he most hoped to see; Xia Xiaoluo, then he must have the ability to get Chu Xiuhan, and when he thought of Chu Xiuhan being ruined by Beng Yaju, he felt happy and sad at the same time.Xiuhan, why didn't you choose me, I should be your prince.

"Congratulations. I'm afraid you'll have to keep the 100 million for yourself." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Shen Linfeng was startled, the voice sounded somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Xia Xiaoluo."

"Where's Beng Yaju? Why is his phone in your hand?"

"Oh, it seems that Young Master Shen is a loving and righteous man who attaches great importance to brotherhood." Xia Xiaoluo said teasingly.Pass the phone to Beng Yaju. "Then, I'll give you my blessing and let him say goodbye to you for the last time."

"Final farewell?" Beng Yaju answered the phone with trembling hands, looking at Xia Xiaoluo pitifully. "I beg you to spare me. Didn't you just say you would spare me?"

"No way." Xia Xiaoluo frowned and thought hard. "I don't remember ever saying that."

"Eh—" Beng Yaju was taken aback, he really didn't say anything, thinking of the imminent death, carrying a sharp sickle, who was about to harvest his fresh life, he couldn't help shivering all over his body, and his teeth moved up and down. Clacking into one place. "But...but, you just untied me, gave me...healed my wounds, and gave me a cigarette, why now...?" Beng Yaju felt very wronged, how could this little devil be like this? Well, turn your face and deny people.

"Oh, I have always attached great importance to the spirit of humanitarianism. Dying person, why should I compete with you?" Xia Xiaoluo stood up from the chair, turned around, and stretched herself. The direction took a few steps.

"Click"

Qu Xiaoyuan pulled the safety of the pistol expressionlessly, and the pistol made a clear and sweet sound in the dark night.

"Take advantage of the last time to chat with your old friend. I think you have a lot to say to him." Xia Xiaoluo held a cigarette between her slender fingers and took a puff. The smoke produced by burning inferior shredded tobacco It was full of grains, passed through the trachea, and entered the throat, Xia Xiaoluo had an urge to cough.

The cold, pitch-black muzzle aimed at Beng Yaju's brow.Beng Yaju felt the arrival of the god of death, as if he could feel the chill of the sickle in the hand of the god of death.Fear seized his whole body and mind, his heart beat extremely fast, as if being strangled by a pair of invisible powerful hands, he couldn't breathe.

Now, his fear turned into resentment towards Shen Linfeng.

"I *your old mother! Shen Linfeng, you despicable and shameless bastard, you single-handedly used me. Didn't you say that he has no background and is just a high school student who wrote a few novels and sour songs? I'm a ghost! I won't let you go, you little boy!..."

"I'll let the 14k brothers deal with you, just wait!"

"Your Shen's company is waiting to be wiped out!"

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In fact, it was Xia Xiaoluo who took Beng Yaju's life, but Beng Yaju knew that Xia Xiaoluo was an existence he could not shake, and his own life was still in his hands, so he instinctively feared the strong , and took his anger out on Shen Linfeng.

People are like this, many people are afraid to face real enemies and opponents.

Shen Linfeng's face on the other side of the phone was flushed red, his hand was clenched into a fist, and he rested powerlessly on the executive desk, trembling slightly, partly because of anger, and partly because of fear.

He knows that Beng Yaju's backer is Fang Bazhi from the big circle in the United States, and the big circle gang has recently become very popular on the entire west coast of the United States, and its power is growing day by day. It can compete with many old gangs in the United States. Many gang members in the big circle They are all veterans, and their combat effectiveness is even worse.

Could it be that even Fang Bazhi, who is famous in the American circle, can't beat that young boy?

"Okay." With a smile on his face, Qu Xiaoyuan took the mobile phone from Beng Yaju who was almost fainted.Smilingly, he said: "Master Shen, listen to me—"

He raised his left hand, pointed the muzzle between Beng Yaju's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

With a bang, a piece of Beng Yaju's forehead was blown away by the pistol, and the bullet passed through the skull, tearing off a piece of the back of the skull.

Beng Yaju was still aware that his life of domineering and domineering was coming to an end.

In the last few seconds, in his mind, his legendary life flashed like a movie, his miserable childhood, the bloody storms in the rivers and lakes, his struggles in the gangs - sitting in prison, hacking, gambling, drug trafficking, robbery and murder , There is also the pain of separation of wives and children, sensuality, love and hatred.

However, at the last moment, what was fixed in his mind was not the recently dated female star who was flattering and coquettishly coquettish in bed, not his so-called loyal brothers, but his first married wife, that A petite girl with a mild voice and always a bit shy when she speaks, she sits behind the counter of "Li Ji Fruit Stall" in Qingcao Street, Xinqiao District, Macau, and looks up at the rain curtain that connects the sky and the earth. Yes, Yin Guoju said with a smile, "Brother Ju, come to buy some fruit. The betel nut you picked just now, do you want to eat one?"

Xia Xiaoluo glanced sympathetically at Yin Guoju who was lying on the ground. This person can be regarded as a hero. If she hadn't provoked herself, Xia Xiaoluo would never have provoked him first.

If he hadn't met himself, Beng Yaju might have been caught and imprisoned by the Macau government around 1995. What awaited him was 30 years of imprisonment, and he hadn't been released from prison until 2011.

Today, I deprived you of your life, but I also gave you relief. Should you thank me, or hate me?

Xia Xiaoluo walked out of the garage, the smell of gasoline was gone in the air, and the hot and dry smell unique to the desert came over his face. He took a puff of his cigarette, thinking about something else.

The sudden gunshot startled Shen Linfeng. He felt his heart pounding, his throat was dry, and his eyes were staring blankly. After a while, he calmed down and listened carefully to the voice on the other end of the phone—— The other party had already hung up the phone, leaving only a long busy tone, beeping, which made Shen Linfeng feel very scared and irritable.

Fear comes from the unknown.When Shen Linfeng was not sure about Xia Xiaoluo's background and how he would act against him, his fear became more serious.For several months after that, he was always in a state of frightened birds, insomnia every night, and almost became a panda.It wasn't until after several months of silence, when he almost forgot about the festival with Xia Xiaoluo, that Xia Xiaoluo suddenly launched an attack on the Shen family in Hong Kong, how shameless.