At this moment, Liu Qingcheng was wrapped in white gauze, and his entire face was as pale as paper. He was severely injured. He could not stand up at all. He could only scream and crawl as hard as he could.
With every step he took, blood seeped out from the white gauze all over his body... forming a striking and sad bloodstain on the ground.
"Manger, you must not die! You must not die!"
Liu Qingcheng held his fists tightly, his expression extremely painful.
Scenes of memories about Liu Mang flooded into his mind...
He would always remember the night Liu Mang was born, standing outside the delivery room anxious.
He would never forget the excitement he felt when he saw Liu Mang for the first time.
He will never forget the way Liu Mang looked furious when he came back from abroad six months ago and saw him being bullied... He can't even forget the scene when Liu Mang knelt on his knees and was rubbed to pieces by the sand...
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Before being taken out of prison, he had already received news that Liu Mang was dead. During that time, he struggled, hesitated, and despaired, and even thought about crashing to death in prison, but in the end he managed to survive...
He had already suffered once, and his heart was filled with despair. It was not until he saw Liu Mang appear not long ago that his heart regained its vitality again.
However, he never expected that the pain of losing a child would hit him again...and it would come so violently and suddenly...
Liu Qingcheng crawled hard, his dim eyes filled with tears filled with despair and helplessness...
What is worrying is that his head, which originally had only a few strands of gray hair, turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye...
In the blink of an eye, his originally gray hair turned pale!
He struggled and crawled forward with all his strength... At this moment, he felt that his heart was as cold as ice and had no warmth anymore...
Close, close...
Looking at the emergency room getting closer and closer, Liu Qingcheng's heart ached violently...
Peng!
Finally, he raised his rough and bloody palm and pushed open the door of the emergency room...
"This is..." Seeing Liu Qingcheng, who had white hair and blood all over his body, trying his best to open the door, the doctors, guards and others in Liu Mang's ward were completely stunned.
"Who is he?" someone asked again in shock.
Wei An was shocked, stepped forward quickly, and picked up the crawling Liu Qingcheng.
Wei An said nothing and brought Liu Qingcheng to Liu Mang.
Liu Qingcheng stared blankly at Liu Mang on the hospital bed... Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
At this moment, everyone seemed to realize something, and looked at the white-haired 'old man' in front of them in shock.
The old man did not speak, but everyone saw countless tears rolling down from his eyes...
The old man didn't speak, but everyone could feel the tearing pain in his heart...
"...Mang'er, how could you die!!??"
After an unknown amount of time, a whisper came from Liu Qingcheng's mouth.
This voice is surprisingly calm, but the calmness is filled with despair...
"Mr. Liu, my condolences!" Wei An whispered. He no longer knew how to comfort Liu Qingcheng, who had turned gray in a short period of time.
Liu Qingcheng raised his head, tears rolling down his face.
The most painful thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.
He never thought that he and Liu Mang would be separated not long after they met.
Even though he was an upright man, he couldn't bear this kind of pain.
After a while, he struggled to utter a few words: "Bureau of Health, my son Liu Mang's funeral depends on you!"
Wei An was about to nod, but the next second, he was suddenly shocked: "Mr. Liu, you... what did you say? What is your name, Mr. Liu Wang? Liu... Liu Mang?"
"Yes! His name is not Liu Wang, but Liu Mang!" Liu Qingcheng said a few words hoarsely.
boom!
Wei An took a few steps back, his whole face filled with shock.
Liu Mang
Could this be the terrible murderer Liu Mang who stirred up the situation in Shangjing some time ago and destroyed the Mo family in Shangjing? ?
But, he... isn't he dead? What exactly is going on
"He is my son - Liu Mang!" Liu Qingcheng endured the severe physical and mental pain, stretched out his hand and touched Liu Mang's ear... Then he saw him pull hard, and a piece of face was violently torn off, Reveal a new face.
"Ah, it's him, it's really him!"
Wei An looked at the new face on the hospital bed with trembling fear, and his heart was filled with waves.
It was a cold but extremely pale face.
That face was exactly Liu Mang's original face.
As the director of Hai City Patrol Bureau, how could Wei An not recognize this face
At this moment, Wei An was trembling, even his soul was trembling!
This Liu Mang was the one who destroyed the Mo family in Shangjing. Rumor has it that he is the world-shaking top killer, the God of Death, and the founder of demon hunting.
In addition to the dead left hand and right hand of God, his men also have many killers with terrifying strength, as well as the demon hunters in the demon hunting team...
If those people get the news and come to Haishi, Haishi will probably start a bloody storm...
At this moment, Wei An could no longer remain calm... He directly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Haishi Secretary Yang Bin.
... ...
In Beijing, in an extremely heavily guarded underground training room, several figures were undergoing extremely rigorous weight-bearing training.
Suddenly, the closed heavy iron door suddenly opened, and an old man in military uniform walked in surrounded by guards.
"Boss!" Seeing the old man, the training figures stopped instantly.
This training base is an extremely secret base, and only the old man and Yanxia No. 1 boss have the right to enter. Every time this boss enters this place, there will be a new mission that requires them to dispatch.
Could it be that there is a new mission
Five eyes instantly fell on the old man's face.
Although the old man looked old, his eyes were still sharp. His eyes were like sharp swords scanning the five figures in front of him.
There are four men and one woman in total!
"Chen Jiao, Gerile, Fu Dahai, Yang Luochen, Wenyue!" The old man murmured the names of these people.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes condensed, filled with endless murderous intent, and his voice was filled with an inexplicable emotion: "You guys go to Haishi immediately!"
"Going to the sea market? What to do?" The woman among the five asked in confusion.
The woman is Chen Jiao! Chen Jiao, nicknamed Little Pepper by Liu Mang!
The old man was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice with a hint of trembling: "Go... go see the person you most want to see for the last time!"
"The person we most want to see?" Chen Jiao glanced at the people around her, and her eyes suddenly became confused.
The other four people were also puzzled.
After a while, a man with a height of two meters and a body like a door panel said in a loud voice: "The person I want to see the most right now is the boss..."
boom!
The big man's voice was like thunder, making Chen Jiao and others' eyes widen instantly... Chen Jiao's delicate body trembled violently, and she suddenly came to the old man's side, and asked in a trembling and unbelieving voice: "Grandpa, What you're talking about is... but Bastard Liu?"
As soon as the words "bastard Liu" came out, the entire training base fell silent. Several eyes were fixed on the old man's face and could no longer look away.
The old man didn't speak. He tremblingly took out a red-headed document from his pocket... It was a top-secret document.
Chen Jiao took the document tremblingly. The next second, her delicate body trembled violently, and she yelled filial piety directly to the old man: "You... why didn't you tell me until now? Why? Why? Why?"
A flash of pain flashed across the old man's old face, and he said solemnly: "Because this is a state secret."
"State secrets?" Chen Jiao staggered back a few steps and dropped the document in her hand, falling to the ground.
Just as the document was about to hit the ground, the tall man, nearly two meters tall, stepped forward and grabbed the document violently.
"Ah, boss!"
When the big man's eyes glanced at the contents of the document, tears burst into his face, and he looked up to the sky and roared at the top of his lungs.
"Gerile, what's wrong?" The big man's roar made the other three people's expressions change greatly.
"Boss... Our boss is dead! Really dead!" The big man roared, and his voice like a tiger resounded throughout the training base.
Boss? ? ? Is the boss really dead
Isn’t the boss already dead
what happened
The other three people trembled all over and grabbed the document directly from Gerile's hand... The next moment, the three people burst into tears and let out thunderous roars of filial piety.
"Roar!!"
The roars of grief and indignation resounded throughout the base!
Looking at the five people who were crying and chanting their filial piety, the old man's eyes suddenly became a little moist. However, he quickly wiped them away without showing any trace, and then said in a deep voice: "Last time the plane crashed, Mr. Liu was indeed fine, but this time, Liu The boy is really... His body is in Haishi No. 1 Hospital, you should go and see him for the last time."
Go to Haishi to meet the boss for the last time? ?
Everyone felt their whole hearts trembling.
Why? The boss is obviously not dead, why didn't you tell us
Why didn't you tell us until the boss was really dead? Why?
At this moment, everyone's heart felt like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and was about to erupt. If the old man standing in front of them was their boss, they would definitely kill him.
"Captain, I must avenge the boss!" Suddenly, Gerile, whose body was like a door panel, wiped the tears from his eyes, with a pair of red tiger eyes, like a crazy beast.
"Let's go to Haishi!" Chen Jiao kept crying and took a step forward, preparing to rush out of the base.
However, at this moment, a slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Captain, wait!"
"The sea???" Chen Jiao turned around, her eyes filled with tears, her eyes filled with endless sadness and pain.
"Uh-huh!"
What greeted Chen Jiao was not Fu Dahai's answer, but a sharp sword strike.
With one strike of the palm knife, Chen Jiao's body fell limply to the ground.
Looking at Chen Jiao who fell to the ground, Fu Dahai murmured: "Captain, if we go to Haishi, there will be a bloody storm. You are not suitable!"
After saying that, he roared at Gezile and others: "Fuck me, all of you, to avenge the boss!"