Bodyguards of big stars

The first thousand and seven chapters gave birth to a good son!

This is Bai Buchen's gold medal for avoiding death tonight.

And would Tang Huan accept such a threat?

Although he looked at Bai Buchen with cold eyes.

But he accepted it anyway.

Long Xiangyuan was overseas, and it was indeed the weak link in overcoming Tang Huan.

Although Tang Huan's security organization is slowly growing.But covering New York, at least at the current scale, is not realistic.

So Bai Buchen chose Longxiang as his gold medal for avoiding death.

Why was he so despicable, using Long Xiang's life and death to threaten Tang Huan?

Because Tang Huan is too powerful.

In terms of business struggles, Bai Buchen is not afraid of him.

It can be in personal confrontation, in the contest of life and death.

Bai Buchen didn't have the slightest confidence to confront Tang Huan.

Find a good enough reason to protect your own life.This was what Bai Buchen's wise mind encouraged him to do.

Even after he broke with Tang Huan completely, he kept thinking about this question.

How to save his life when Tang Huan wanted to kill him.

He would not be as naive as Liang Jicheng, thinking that moving out of the family would scare Tang Huan.

Facts have proved that Tang Huan doesn't like this.

Only by grasping Tang Huan's weakness can he achieve his goal.

This is the biggest gap between Bai Buchen and Liang Jicheng.

The former has self-knowledge.The latter, completely ignorant of his enemy.He acted rashly.

So Liang Jicheng was at stake, but Bai Buchen, when Tang Huan showed his trump card, was still able to come and go like a fish in water.

"This is also my bargaining chip for leaving." Bai Buchen looked at Tang Huan calmly. "Is it enough?"

"Enough." Tang Huan nodded slightly.There was a subtle look on his face. "But this gold medal for avoiding death is only enough for you once. Please cherish it in the future."

"Thank you for the reminder." Bai Buchen said calmly. "I'm too ambitious, and I don't want to die yet."

"People will die. It's just a matter of time." Tang Huan said in a deep voice.

"That's the truth." Bai Buchen nodded.Said. "It's getting late. I've seen enough of the excitement here. Let's go first."

After finishing speaking, Bai Buchen left the box straight away.

Only Liang Jicheng, who was dying, and Tang Huan, who looked indifferent, were left behind.

This dinner seemed to have come to an end the moment Bai Buchen left.

His appearance, his departure.It controls the rhythm and direction of the dinner.

In the end, Liang Jicheng's sternum was broken by Bai Buchen's men.But he drifted away, leaving Tang Huan to bear the consequences.

This contest.

Tang Huan crushed Liang Jicheng.

But it was a tie with Bai Buchen.

He had expected everything, including the people brought by Bai Buchen.

But only he didn't guess that Bai Buchen's hand had already reached out to Long Xiang who was far away in New York.

A woman whose kindness to Tang Huan is as heavy as a mountain.

"Bai Qingyang, Bai Qingyang. You gave birth to a good son." Tang Huan said to himself. "You can also smile at Jiuquan."

After finishing speaking, Tang Huan walked towards Liang Jicheng.

A man who wanted madly to kill him.

One of the Four Young Masters in Beijing.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground like a corpse.

He was breathing hard.

His eyes were bloodshot.

His face was as pale as paper, without blood.

Tang Huan knew that he was about to die.

Liang Jicheng, why doesn't he know his own situation?

When Tang Huan approached and squatted beside him.Liang Jicheng raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Tang Huan's arm: "Help me—"

His voice was terribly hoarse.

The ruptured lung lobe made it feel like a flame was attacking his body every time he said a word.wreaking havoc.

Liang Jicheng had never tasted this kind of taste.

He knew that it was the pain of the sternum piercing into the lung.

It was a pain he couldn't bear.

He doesn't want to die.

As death drew closer, his instinct for survival grew stronger.

It turns out that death is so terrible.

After a person dies, ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, there will be no trace of you in this world.You will have no mind, no imagination, and no voice to do anything for the world.

Death itself is a terrifying reality.

Now, Liang Jicheng will die.

But he didn't want to die.

He doesn't want revenge.

Can revenge be compared to survival?

He didn't hate Tang Huan anymore.

Even, if Tang Huan could save him tonight.Tang Huan will become his greatest benefactor in this life.

Will Tang Huan save him?

He did not.

He pushed away Liang Jicheng's arm that was holding him tightly.Frowning, he said, "Can you have some backbone like Bai Buchen said? I can guarantee that he will never beg for mercy when he gets to your step in the future."

How could Liang Jicheng listen to gossip like Tang Huan?

He also didn't have any intention to compare with Bai Buchen.

The suffocation in his lungs made him faintly feel the arrival of death.

He was sweating profusely.

His muscles convulsed and trembled inch by inch.

His willpower to survive is so strong that it has already surpassed all distracting thoughts.

For Liang Jicheng at this moment, being alive is more important than anything else.

Even if she was kicked out by the Liang family, even if she was an ordinary person for the rest of her life.

He was also willing.

All he wanted was to live.

But Tang Huan is not a saint, nor is he kind enough to soften his heart when he sees Liang Jicheng's pitiful dying appearance.

Regarding death, Tang Huan had much more experience than most of the people he came into contact with.

Every dying person will show more or less unbearable emotions.

Tang Huan was indeed shaken when he killed someone for the first time.

But many times.There are many dead people.He also became numb.Get used to it.

Tang Huan pushed Liang Jicheng's arm away, and said indifferently, "Death is not terrible. It's not as painful as you imagined."

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Liang Jicheng's mouth.

"Enjoy your last moments."

Tang Huan stood up, turned and left the box.

He also politely closed the door for Liang Jicheng.

After all, he is one of the Four Young Masters in Beijing.

Even if you die, you shouldn't be too embarrassed.

At least, don't let outsiders see his distressed appearance.

The night has fallen.

The sky is like splashed ink, as if there is a monster overlooking the earth.

Tang Huan left the clubhouse calmly, but did not go far.Just leaning against the car body, smoking a cigarette, as if waiting for something.

Yes.

He is waiting for someone.

A person who said that this life is yours.

Second in the world.

Tang Huan came here tonight to ask Liang Jicheng to die.

And Second Under Heaven came here, besides doing Tang Huan a small favor, he also had more important things to do.

Let Lei Li die.

Both Tang Huan and Number Two Under Heaven knew that Lei Li was in this clubhouse.

Tonight, it happened to be all resolved.

Then, start a new life.

So when Yao Dongting saw that the man standing at the door was Lei Gong's own son, Second Under Heaven.

So when Number Two Under Heaven said to him "None of your business, get out of here", Yao Dongting really left.

And in the parking lot, I met Tang Huan.

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It's still late at night, ashamed...