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"Hello~"
Seeing their sister, the boys were completely transformed by cuteness, and even their greeting voices became much softer, for fear of scaring each other.
But the eldest brother was still uneasy about the two little girls. He frowned slightly and called the child to his side: "Come here, don't disturb the two brothers to help us change the tires."
Lu Yan hurriedly responded and took her sister to hide behind her master.
The two boys smiled, but didn't say anything. They squatted down and started working.
The eldest brother sent the two children to the shade of a tree. After telling them several times not to move around, he walked back to the car and started fighting.
Replacing a car tire is a project that sounds simple but is actually extremely tedious.
Even if there were three of us, we would soon be exhausted and sweating profusely under the scorching sun.
As the owner of the car, the senior brother was ordered around by two boys.
¡°¡Please help the jack.¡±
¡°¡Do you have a screwdriver?¡±
¡°It¡¯s time to put the spare tire in.¡±
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By the time the tires were completely changed, it was already twenty minutes later.
The senior brother wiped the sweat from his head and thanked the two of them from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you."
"You're welcome."
The boy waved his hand nonchalantly and glanced at the time.
When I saw it, I couldn't help but jump up and scream, "Oh! Class will start in five minutes!"
Another boy was also startled when he heard this, and ran towards his car: "This is Lao Wang's class, you can't be late no matter what!"
The two of them were traveling at extremely high speeds. The car started instantly and flew away, leaving only a trace of black exhaust fumes and a young boy's voice that came from far away to the senior brother who was stunned on the spot and had not yet reacted. "Let's go!"
"Hey, I still don't know your contact information" The senior brother saw the two people leaving quickly, and he was completely confused.
He stared blankly at the direction the car was leaving for a long time, shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked back to the car.
"Young people can't keep their composure"
Senior Brother Gu Zi sighed, got into the car, and turned on the engine. For some reason, there was always a sense of emptiness in his heart that he had forgotten something.
This is not the first time this has happened.
He is a person who is very focused on whatever he is doing, and when he devotes himself to it, he easily forgets everything around him.
Every time after an experiment, if he is not reminded of what others told him before the experiment, he will not think about it at all.
Especially Changing tires is much more difficult for Senior Brother than doing experiments!
How could he remember what happened before changing the tires?
Sitting in the driver's seat, the senior brother looked around blankly.
What did he forget?
His eyes turned little by little, trying hard to trigger his memories.
It wasn¡¯t until his eyes fell on the safety seat in the back seat that he suddenly slapped his head.
"Oh! Two little ancestors!"
The senior brother felt his heart skip a beat and ran out of the car as fast as he could and came to the shade of the tree
But where is anyone there?
Only my sister¡¯s butterfly hairpin was stained with dirt and lay quietly on the ground.
There was silence all around, only the rustling of leaves and my own breathing could be heard.
The elder brother¡¯s face turned pale little by little.
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In the morning, the door of the bar was closed, and it looked the same as before.
But when you really go in, you will find that there are more than a dozen tall people in black standing in two rows in the aisle inside.
They guarded the innermost private room with expressionless faces, but they fulfilled their duties.
So that no one dared to approach within ten meters.
In the private room.
A man with a bruised nose and swollen face was lying on the ground covered in blood. He was already breathing too much and taking in too little air.
"Do you really think that after escaping from Licheng, you can sit back and relax?"
Another man wearing black clothes and looking like a thug sneered and stepped on him, "How many lives do you think you have if you dare to betray the young city lord? Hmm!"
The man whose head was stepped on immediately let out a cry of pain.
The thug seemed not to have heard anything, and continued to exert force with his feet: "Of all our brothers, you, Zhan Cheng, have the most trust from the city lord. I even assigned you the task of undercover Uncle Sheng Liu. What's the result? You just don't give much in return. city??'s? "
Thinking of the last decisive battle with the sixth son of the Sheng family, the thug is still terrified.
If it hadn¡¯t been for the critical moment, their young city lord realized something was wrong and made a decisive decision to kill Sheng Ling, the seemingly innocent and pitiful sister of Uncle Liu¡¯s family.
I¡¯m afraid that now, it¡¯s not Uncle Liu¡¯s family who will die, but him, Sheng Xiuyun.
Thinking of this, the thugs¡¯ movements became a little heavier, and Zhan Cheng¡¯s screams became louder.
On the other side of the room, the bar owner wiped his sweat, withdrew his gaze, and cautiously glanced at the man sitting by the window, his whole body almost hidden in the darkness.
Being able to attack even his own cousin, this young city lord of Licheng is indeed no ordinary person.
He sighed silently in his heart.
Although he was not present at what happened at that time, he heard it mentioned by Zhan Cheng.
Sheng Ling is the most talkative among the sixth son of the Sheng family. He speaks aggressively and leaves people speechless. As soon as he proposed a cooperation plan, he was suddenly shot in the forehead by the young city lord without warning.
Before anyone around him could react, gunfire rang out, and Sheng Ling's head exploded.
At that time, Zhan Cheng was standing half a step behind and to the right of Sheng Xiuyun, and Sheng Ling's blood was splashed on his face.
Even though he had been through life and death for many years, Zhan Cheng could not accept seeing a dead person with his head shot so close.
In an instant, he felt blood flowing backwards all over his body.
But unlike him, Sheng Xiuyun, who was even closer and had half of his face splattered with blood, remained calm throughout.
With just one movement, he reloaded the bullet in the gun, turned around and walked towards the door, leaving a word of "withdraw", which completely changed the fate of Sheng Laoliu and his family.
Thinking of this, the bar owner could not help but feel a sense of awe for the young city lord.
"Since this Zhan Cheng has done something sorry for you, if you want to take him away, I will naturally not stop him.
¡°I just hope you don¡¯t misunderstand me. I have nothing to do with him, Uncle Sheng Liu, or Sheng Ling.
When he came to seek refuge with me, he never said anything about spending time with you! "
When the bar owner said these words, his eyes never left the opposite side.
The dim light made it difficult for him to see clearly the expression of the man opposite him. He could only see the other man's sharply knuckled hand supporting his drooping forehead, pressing his temples slowly again and again.
In the room, Zhan Cheng¡¯s screams went from high to low, and finally stopped.
"Young City Lord, it's solved." His subordinates went forward to report the matter expressionlessly.
That calm tone made it seem as if what was being solved was not a person at all, but a mouse.
"Throw it out the old way?"
Hearing this, the man in the shadow finally made a move.
He slowly raised his head, his narrow phoenix eyes glanced to the side, his thin lips were slightly opened, and he uttered: "Pull out your eyeballs and then throw them away."
"Yes." The men who received the order did not hesitate. They turned around, raised the knife and dug out Zhan Cheng's eyes.
Seeing such a bloody scene with his own eyes, the bar owner broke into a cold sweat.
His legs were trembling, and he could hardly sit still: "YoungYoung City Lord"
Sheng Xiuyun ignored him from beginning to end. Seeing that the matter was completely resolved, he did not stay for a long time. He stood up and walked towards the door.
The pair of high-end black leather shoes walked slowly and unhurriedly, and did not give in because of the mess on the ground.
It stepped on the blood pool on the ground, stepped on broken glass, and even stepped on a photo of Zhan Cheng.
That was a photo that fell from Zhan Cheng¡¯s body during the fight just now.
In the photo, the man is in high spirits, holding the trophy and smiling brightly at the camera.
"If the bar owner had the courage to take a closer look at the photo at this time, he would find that Zhan Cheng's eyes, when he smiles, are seventy-nine times similar to Song Qinrong, the head of the Le Jin Hotel. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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