Chapter 40 040 Fan Cong 4

Author: get away

Chapter 40 040 Fan Cong 4

"?" Pingtou was confused, but he thought that maybe it was the extra person the boss invited. Although he was in a low mood, he still smiled at the other person to show his courtesy.

Click. Beep.

The sound of game failure music came from the phone.

The young man narrowed his eyes and put away his cell phone.

"It's really hard to lose this level again." He ran his hands through his black shawl hair and looked at the black jacket with a flat head outside the elevator.

"Won't you come out? Friend." The black jacket with a flat head frowned. It had been more than ten seconds since the elevator door opened, but the other party still didn't move.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot what I came here for." The young man looked astonished and put down his hand.

"Thank you." He lifted his feet, moved forward, and stepped out of the elevator door.

laugh!

In an instant, a red light flashed across Flathead's throat.

The speed of light is so fast that only a red line remains in the field of vision of a flat head.

Blood splatters.

He stood there in a daze, raised his hand and touched his neck, but felt nothing.

"I" Flathead opened his mouth to speak, but it wasn't until he vented his breath that he realized that he could no longer speak.

At this moment, a sharp pain quickly spread from the neck and spread throughout the body.

'I was killed!?'

He staggered back two steps and clutched his throat with both hands. Severe pain, lack of oxygen, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions continued to pour out at this time.

hiss.

The red light circled around and flew back to the young man's hand.

It was a palm-length fiery red mechanical knife.

The entire blade is made of fine parts, and there are densely packed silver-blue fire lines at the end.

There is also a string of words engraved on the blade, which seems to be some kind of coded language.

The young man stepped out of the elevator and passed by the flathead.

Go all the way to the door of the living room.

He stopped, did not push the door, but raised his right hand.

"Sorry to trouble you, Huo Si."

He seemed to be talking to something.

Buzz.

In an instant, streaks of red light flew out of his pockets and floated in the air beside him.

In the red light, there were striking mechanical knives as long as a palm.

Standing in front of the door, the young man stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door panel.

puff.

Hee hee hee hee hee!!

In an instant, more than ten rays of red light suddenly penetrated the door panel and flew into the living room.

The red light draws out red lines, like curved sickles, or like a group of red fish swimming nimbly.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The young man took back his hand and shook it gently.

Suddenly, more than ten rays of red light flew out from the crack in the door panel and flew back into his pocket.

"Perfect." The young man turned around and walked back to the elevator easily, pressing the first floor button.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the door panel of the living room slowly tilted and fell to the ground with a bang, revealing the scene inside.

Throughout the living room, some of the gang members who had been waiting here were lying on the sofa, some on the floor, and some were sitting with their backs against the wall.

Everyone's throats oozed a bright red color.

On the balcony, Meng Mingcheng was half-lying on a recliner with his head raised, a fiery red mechanical knife stuck between his eyebrows.

At this time, the blade slowly lit up with a complex red line, like some kind of special circuit diagram.

Boom!!

Suddenly a ball of flame suddenly exploded from around the blade.

The flames swept through the entire house, and the flames apparently did not have any combustible materials attached to them, but actually spread out of thin air to the balcony, living room, bedroom, kitchen, and other spaces.

The strange air burned, and after igniting all the combustibles, there was another explosion from the center.

Bang!!

The flames of the explosion spurted out from the balcony, illuminating the open space of the community below bright red.

The long-haired young man walked out of the corridor, raised his hand to look at the time on his watch, whistled and left quickly.

From beginning to end, he never looked back to see the explosion.

As we left the community, we could hear the sound of water spraying machines used to put out property fires behind us.

Outside the community, several black luxury convertibles were already waiting on the roadside in advance.

The front door opened and a two-meter-tall strong man in sunglasses stepped out.

The strong man pressed a button on the side of his sunglasses and looked at the long-haired young man who was approaching.

"Long time no see, Ding Ning."

"Where's the boss?" The long-haired young man opened the car door familiarly and sat in the passenger seat.

"I'm waiting for you. According to the rules of our country, we will prepare a dinner for you to catch the wind and wash away the dust." The strong man said with a smile.

"Sure enough, the boss is the best. He knows that I like this tune, so he has prepared everything for me." The young man patted the interior of the car with satisfaction.

"I've just come here to trouble you, thank you for your hard work." The strong man started the vehicle, and the two triangular lights of the sports car slowly turned white.

"Why are you so polite? When I get to your home stadium, you will be busy then." The young man smiled. "By the way, I heard that the boss has also set up a venue here?"

"Well, after all, there are a lot of things to do." The strong man pressed the button.

The car roared and accelerated forward suddenly.

The three cars formed a small convoy and passed through the neighborhoods. Not long after, the high-end neighborhood where Meng Mingcheng was behind burst into flames again.

The roar spread far away, and the flames almost illuminated the black clouds in the night sky and dyed them red.

"Is there such a big movement?" The strong man driving the car was a little worried.

"No one cares about a gang leader." The long-haired young man tapped his fingers on the side door.

"Many times, the reason for fighting fiercely and hugging each other for warmth is just because you are too weak and have nothing else to rely on except yourself. So you make yourself look fierce so that others will not bully you."

"Anyway, you are a local snake. If you say it's okay, it'll be okay." The strong man said.

After a while, the car slowed down and stopped in front of a golden restaurant with Mingde Restaurant hanging on it.

The doorman came forward and opened the door.

The long-haired young man got out of the car sideways and strode towards the generous figure already waiting in front of the door.

"Long time no see, boss!" He smiled and opened his hands.

"Long time no see, Ding Ning." The figure turned around, revealing Syndra's gentle and nostalgic face.

The two opened their arms and hugged each other fiercely.

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early morning.

The sun shines slantly on the white desk, reflecting a hazy white light.

Li Chengyi was lying on his back on the bed, uncovered by the quilt, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his expression calm and his body upright.

Swish.
To be continued...