The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1400
The world is big.

There are many great people.

But in Du Qiumin's eyes, Luo Hao and his friend from other places are no different from the untouchables begging on the roadside.

When she is in a good mood or in need, she may not mind giving some favors, but once her own interests are endangered, she will abandon them without hesitation.

So after realizing the danger, she immediately ordered Luo Hao to be thrown into the river, and also planned to kill Li An to achieve the goal of eradicating the grass.

It is undeniable that in this era when people are not self-destructive, if they have the ability, maybe everyone wants to do it. I would rather bear the world than the world. From her point of view, killing Luo Hao and even Li An There is nothing wrong with it. Although Luo Hao, who had been with her for more than a month, became a dead body in the Pujiang River without much struggle, Li An, whom she didn't care about at all, gave her a lot of love. 'surprise'.

In a villa in Langjing Guanghua Garden, the battle that should have ended long ago is still going on.

The slender but sharp blades were swung crazily, and against the background of the bright and gorgeous chandelier on the ceiling, they radiated a piercing cold light, and the snow was shining in bursts.

Surrounded by many swordsmen, the young man, who seemed to be in danger of being caught in a trap, had mysterious footsteps, and he saw stitches in the dense light of swords, with ease, just like walking in a garden.

His unrestrained posture, as if these swordsmen were just cooperating with his extras, made Du Qiumin, who was condescending on the second floor, look sluggish, and then his face turned pale.

She knew very well that if the thugs downstairs failed to stop them, then her end would be miserable tonight, so she screamed, "What are you bastards doing?! So many people can't beat even one of them?! Give it to me! Hack him to death!!!”

She is quite charming, but the hideous expression on her face is really ugly.

It's not that those swordsmen don't work hard. After all, this is not a real movie. They don't kill them. Maybe they are the ones who die, but the opponent is too flexible. Whenever they feel that this knife will definitely cut them down to the ground , but in the end they were still escaped by the opponent, and then the small and exquisite butterfly knife, like a poisonous snake, quickly stabbed from a tricky angle that was caught off guard, making them miserable.

The fighting is still going on.

The bloodstains on the carpet gradually spread, and more and more people fell to the ground.

"Boom."

After about 2 minutes, the last swordsman was pierced with a blood hole in his shoulder and thigh, his body lost his balance, and he finally couldn't hold on and fell on the sofa, announcing a bloody fight that should not appear in a harmonious society It's a paragraph for now.

The hall was in a mess, and the air was filled with a strong and pungent smell of blood. At this moment, more than a dozen swordsmen who were waiting for work all fell to the ground.

No one was killed, but there were wounded everywhere.

In the dangerous situation of either you or me just now, this man has grasped his sense of proportion to the extreme.

On the blood-colored carpet, only one person remained standing. He threw the blood-dripping butterfly knife on the ground casually, walked to the tea table as if nothing had happened, took out a few tissues, and wiped his hands slowly.

The air in the villa is almost frozen, time seems to stand still, and you can hear the drop of a needle.

Downstairs, Li An, who was outnumbered, was silent.

Du Qiumin upstairs seemed to have seen a ghost, his expression was stiff, his mouth was slightly opened, and he didn't continue to shout.

"Mr. Du, can we talk now?"

After wiping off the blood on his hands, Li An slowly raised his head.

The appearance has not changed, it is still the same, and it is not fierce, but looking at him and looking at him, Du Qiumin subconsciously took a step back uncontrollably.

"You, what do you want?!"

She forced herself to be calm, but her tone still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Li An stood downstairs, just looking at her.

Du Qiumin stabilized his mind, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"I think we can talk about it calmly. Luo Hao's death was indeed my fault, but it was his own fault. I just asked him to negotiate with Rong Wei, and didn't let him take such extreme methods. Now Rong Wei is going to call the police. , I have no other way, if he does not die, then I will be finished, if it is you, what can you do?"

Now that Luo Hao is dead, there is no evidence to prove her death, no one can confront her no matter what she says.

"I can give you a sum of money, and you can take this money to live a good life in another place, how about it?"

Although she felt extremely humiliated in her heart, Du Qiumin still saw the situation clearly after all. The opponent unbelievably overthrew the thugs she had arranged, making a comeback. In order to protect herself, she could only choose to save money and avoid disaster.

But the other party was unmoved.

"You can't be resurrected after death. I admire your loyalty, but you are already dead. No matter what you do, you can't come back to life. You still have to think about yourself, don't you?"

Qiao Jun also spoke out, seeing that the situation was not good, he also changed his face.

The matter has come to this point, the situation is out of control, and it is not shameful to be subdued for a while.

Li An was silent, as if he was moved.

Du Qiumin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"100 million. I'll give you 100 million. From then on, the grievances between us will be wiped out."

Du Qiumin is very rich and powerful.

100 million to buy out a life is really a lot, but Li An shook his head in the end.

"Pay debts, kill people, Luo Hao regards me as the only friend, I can't let him die in such an unexplainable way. You can either turn yourself in and confess your crimes, or I will come."

Du Qiumin's expression changed immediately.

This pariah clearly didn't give her a choice.

Panicked again, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the only leaning on her side at this moment.

Qiao Jun's eyes were gloomy. Seeing that the other party refused to reconcile and the negotiation broke down, he acted very decisively. He quickly stretched his hand to his waist, and immediately pulled out a pistol.

As expected of a real Jianghu figure, apart from anything else, with a fierce expression, he drew his gun and took aim at the whole action in one go, aiming at Ang Lee downstairs and immediately pulling the trigger.

"boom!"

Tongues of flame burst out from the cold and dark muzzle of the gun.

But the next scene, like a dream, almost destroyed Qiao Jun's world view.

The man's speed was actually faster than a bullet. He jumped on the spot, his body shot up, his hands were on the second floor, he jumped over the railing, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Qiao Jun was stunned, and before he had time to react, the other party was already close to his body, raised his knee, and hit his abdomen directly.

There was no chance of firing a second shot at all, Qiao Jun looked pained and bent down on the spot.

Immediately.

A still calm voice sounded from the top of the head, as if a judge was trying in court.

"Give you a chance to choose, you two, one can survive."

"Either she dies or you die."

(End of this chapter)