Driver of The Beautiful CEO

Chapter 187: Xue Menglong commits suicide

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The innocence is really getting dark, even the last ray of sunset glow in the sky suddenly bloomed its most fiery light today, and then faded away quietly, the light sank, and the chill in the wind became very heavy because of the darkness, but between heaven and earth It is peaceful and tranquil, but don't some of the most dangerous and terrifying things in the world often emerge slowly from the tranquility

Xue Menglong looked up at the horizon where the sunset had faded, and suddenly said lightly: "Boss Liu, it seems that after tonight, only one of us will be able to see tomorrow's sunset."

"Do you still want to give it a try?" Liu Yanbo asked.

"Whether it's for myself or for the bald man, I should give it a try." Xue Menglong stood up suddenly and said, "Boss Liu, if you want that list, just follow me."

After speaking, he took the lead in walking towards the mountain.

As night falls, everything is quiet;

The kind of desolate silence in the deep mountains is definitely not something that people who are troubled by trivial matters in the world of mortals can understand;

Although there was a wind blowing, which made the leaves swish, it only made the silence more desolate.

At the end of autumn and winter, isn't it the beginning of the bleak death of all things

Liu Yanbo followed Xue Menglong into the mountains, and came to a relatively open and flat hillside. This hillside has been artificially developed and planted with a medicinal material called gentian;

Not long after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is full and the stars are sparse, and the soft moonlight pours down like mercury. The fly in the ointment is——

Xue Menglong stopped, turned around and said, "Boss Liu, I want to ask you another question. The bald man is probably still alive, right?"

"I didn't look for him again before I came here." Liu Yanbo stopped and said, "Compared to dying at my hands, accepting legal sanctions will make his death more meaningful."

Liu Yanbo likes to kill to stop evil, but he doesn't kill every evil, besides, there are so many drug dealers and drug dealers in the world, he can't kill them;

Moreover, no matter in ancient times or in today's era, the sanctions of laws and regulations will always warn the world better than the way of anger and blood spattering five steps.

"Give me that list, and you don't have to die tonight." Liu Yanbo continued: "After all, whether it's for yourself or for your family, you shouldn't die at my hands. If you die In my hands, your family is bound to avenge you, when the time comes... "

He paused for a while, and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Xue, you should know what the consequences will be?"

Hearing this, Xue Menglong, who had been acting very relieved and calm tonight, suddenly had a look of ferocity on his face, like a newly awakened evil spirit.

After all, he is a drug dealer.

Although Xue Menglong is somewhat different from other drug dealers in that he retains more of his humanity, it is still easier for the evil side to control him.

"Boss Liu, you are right, it seems that I really can't die, then..."

"go to hell!"

Before the words were finished, Xue Menglong pulled out a pistol from his waist as fast as lightning, really fast.

If you want to be a big drug lord who has been in this border area for more than ten years, whether it is brains, courage, or the ability to fight to the death, all are indispensable;

Xue Menglong's excellence lies in his ability to recognize his own shortcomings. He knows that his physical condition is limited and he cannot practice ten punches like a bald man, so he has never wasted too much time on physical fitness In terms of training, but for more than ten years, he has been unremittingly honing his marksmanship—

Draw, load, raise, shoot...

There is a series of movements about killing people with a gun. Even Xue Menglong has forgotten how many times he has practiced in the past ten years. He only knows that all these actions are now more like an innate instinct.

So how fast is he

In Liu Yanbo's opinion, in terms of the speed of shooting the gun, the old ghost who was known as the sharpshooter next to Master Jiu was nothing in front of Xue Menglong, even the gangster who shot Liu Yanbo in Haida Much less so, because—

The gun went off.

There will never be too many people who can pull the trigger in front of Liu Yanbo when his heart is desperate, at least Xue Menglong is the first one he has met in the past three years.

The bullet passed Liu Yanbo's left ear and shot into the dark forest, leaving only a wisp of gunpowder smoke in the air that gradually dissipated with the wind, indicating that the life-and-death struggle just now was over.

Xue Menglong pulled the trigger at the fastest speed in his life, but he lost his sight at the last moment, because there was a knife faster than him.

How fast is this knife

No one can describe its speed and precision in words. Those who have seen it only know that it will always appear where it should appear at the right time.

Xue Menglong had seen this knife before, just this morning, he pulled out the fruit knife stuck on the back of his right hand, and said with relief again: "Baldhead, I tried my best!"

Liu Yanbo leaned against the gate of Xue's house, throwing a bunch of cigarette butts at his feet, he has been waiting here for more than two hours—

Fortunately, he has always been a very patient person.

Liu Yanbo was not worried that Xue Menglong would run away, as the latter himself said, if he ran away, what would his family do

Xue Menglong knew very well that since Liu Yanbo could find his home, it meant that he would do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, so he couldn't run away, let alone dared to run away, and probably didn't want to run away either.

squeak~

Just after Liu Yanbo smoked his last cigarette, the closed iron door was opened.

The person who came out was not Xue Menglong, but his wife. Her red eyes seemed to have just experienced a big cry, her staggering steps were precarious, and her voice was full of endless grief: "Mr. For you."

There was no enthusiasm in the words when we first met, it was very indifferent, but fortunately there was no hatred.

Liu Yanbo took the file bag, bowed his head slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry!"

What he did was not wrong, but after all, it also destroyed a family's originally happy life, and it was right to say "sorry".

"You don't have to feel sorry, and I can't accept your apology. You and Lao Xue should bear what you plant and what you get." Xue's wife pressed her back against the iron gate, holding on to prevent this sudden attack. Strike knock yourself down. "Mr. Liu, I have something to ask, I wonder if you can promise me?"

"Please tell me, I will try my best to do what I can." Liu Yanbo didn't answer his words, which was his habit.

Xue's wife wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes again, sniffed her nose and said, "Please, Mr. Liu, don't publicize this matter, and don't let my old Xue go away with a lifetime of infamy. He is not a good man, but a good husband, good man." Father, was also a good teacher and a good neighbor."

Xue Menglong committed suicide! (to be continued)