Female president's private killer

Duan Tiandao certainly knows who Mou Qing is.

Among several big families in China, the strength of the Mou family ranks second. However, ten years ago, they were just a family with deep political heritage. In history, there were countless Chinese presidents, senior officials above the ministerial level and parliamentarians.

Over the past decade, the family has been committed to expanding its strength in the military.

After Mu Qing's grandfather was suppressed by Huang Shengtian for decades, the Mou family finally succeeded in taking the position of commander-in-chief of Jinglan military region with the help of cooperation with Qin demon.

Since then, the network strength accumulated by the old Mou family for many years began to play a role.

Now the Mou family and the Qin demon group have been integrated. Nearly a quarter of the troops under the Qin demon are the direct lineage controlled by the Mou family.

Neither Huang Shengtian nor Duan Tiandao had any hope for the Mou family. There is no possibility of cooperation and compromise. Not to mention the intricate relationship between them and Qin demon, the hatred Mou Qing had with Huang Xiaolei alone could not be resolved.

When ye Jingguo was assassinated, the contradiction between the two sides was irreconcilable. At this point, either you die or I live. The Mou family was the first to bear the brunt.

Duan Tiandao was never polite to the guy who hit the muzzle of the gun.

In particular, hearing the words blaspheming Huang Xiaolei before the neuropathy made him evil to the side of the gall. Tonight, see who gives who a fucking unforgettable night.

"Do you know?" Duan Tiandao looked like he couldn't figure out the situation. Tut tut shook his head: "it's pathetic. The eggs are gone and his brain is not clear."

Ruan Xiaoan almost curled up on the ground. Qi Wei, Chang'an and others all looked strange, and their complexion turned red and their tendons rose.

To say that the man standing next to Huang Xiaolei is not intentional, and fools won't believe it. But Duan Tiandao's acting skills are absolutely master level. Look at his unclear appearance, it's absolutely amazing.

After listening to Huang Xiaolei and Duan Tiandao sing together, Chang'an just feels refreshed and very happy. The faces of Mou Qing and the three men and three women around him can squeeze out the venom insidiously.

A woman in her thirties beside Shangguan Xiaodao couldn't help humming coldly: "it's strange that a toad dares to go to Beijing to make trouble. Is it because you have a hard back, or are you born with no idea of heaven and earth? "

"Xin Weian, even if my men eat soft rice, they also eat my soft rice," Huang Xiaolei glanced at the woman coldly and scolded, "what is your qualification to speak here? Do you understand the rules? "

The woman's face changed. Although she looks very beautiful and has a sexy smell of mature women all over her, she looks much more mature than Huang Xiaolei. However, under Huang Xiaolei's cold glance, she was like a maid next to the queen, revealing a sense of smallness.

The Xin family is also a big family in China.

However, compared with the monsters like the six families, the Xin family is just a small attendant. She can be arrogant in front of men from a small place, and the family can actually take refuge in the Qin demon. However, now that Huang Shengtian is not dead, the Xin family can't afford the anger of the military God.

If Huang Xiaolei is asked to focus on the Xin family and make an example of her, she can imagine her end.

A silent Li Cheng was a thin and feminine young man. He stepped forward, his thin lips drew a disdainful arc, and took over Xin Weian's words: "how can I say?"

With the voices of Xin Wei'an and Li Cheng, Mou Qing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand and motioned Li Cheng to stop.

Huang Xiaolei is Mou Qing's lifeblood, facing this smiling and smiling woman. He can't help but want to press her down and conquer her. The stronger this will, the more hurt Huang Xiaolei will make him.

However, he didn't pay attention to the man named Fang Chutian.

Even now the Humvee has gained fame after several battles. Behind it are the support of Huaxia and Huang Shengtian, and even Mou Qing's father and grandfather attach great importance to it. However, for Mou Qing, who has always been rampant, it is a fart.

This is Huaxia. Even Huang Shengtian's family is not afraid, let alone a small lieutenant general. He has 10000 ways to let him die without a whole body.

Mou Qing, whose expression returned to normal, walked down the steps slowly, narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Duan Tiandao, gently waved his hand and said faintly, "you can roll."

With that, he turned and looked at Huang Xiaolei.

"Huang Xiaolei, I dreamed of you last night." He narrowed his eyes, shook his head slightly and said, "a very, very fragrant dream."

Huang Xiaolei chuckled and got tired of Duan Tiandao, rubbing Duan Tiandao's arm as if it were nothing. She glanced at Ye Wanqing next to her with a bad smile and said, "what the hell were we three doing last night?"

"Ha ha." Duan Tiandao licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and smiled happily and proudly.

Next to Ye Wanqing, he only felt a headache and a fever on his face.

Last night, Duan Tiandao and I stood in the hospital all night. What have we done, let alone three people together.

But Huang Xiaolei's spring rippling appearance, coupled with Duan Tiandao's proud smile, can make people imagine a beautiful night without saying one more word.

Who met Duan Tiandao and Huang Xiaolei, these two demons, has been unlucky for eight generations. Look at Mu Qing's suddenly stiff face, you can see how much stimulation he was subjected to

Duan Tiandao sent a letter to him, adding fuel to the fire and dropping stones from the well, and he enjoyed it. He turned his head to Mou Qing and asked curiously and piteously, "you only had a dream last night?"

Mou Qing stared at Duan Tiandao coldly with poisonous snake like eyes, trying to distinguish the truth on Duan Tiandao's face.

However, whether it is true or false, at the thought of Huang Xiaolei peeling like an Aries and rolling in the same bed with this man, his heart burst out with an irrecoverable intention of killing.

Although there were countless women in Mou Qing's 29 years of life, what he wanted most was Huang Xiaolei.

He once seriously pursued Huang Xiaolei and tried to succeed with overpowering drugs at a banquet. However, it was that time that he was abandoned by Huang Xiaolei in public.

In this circle, Mou Qing is called a mad dog. This is because of the madness of his nature. He is extravagant, abnormal and twisted, and has a strong sense of revenge.

For more than a year, he has been planning to seize an opportunity to clean up the witch he yearns for, hates and loves. He dreamed that one day, Huang Xiaolei moaned gently under his crotch.

When he learned that Huang Xiaolei came back and learned about the party from a secret channel, he immediately arranged for people to make a long cherished wish tonight.

He is not a fool, but a madman.

He knew that since Huang Xiaolei dared to inform the party, there must be perfect security measures. The attack that just happened has frightened the snake. The Huang Shengtian family will never allow the same thing to happen again.

However, he also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At ordinary times, it is difficult for even major families to master Huang Xiaolei's whereabouts. It's impossible to arrange calmly. This time, he had five or six hours to make careful deployment from the afternoon.

Moreover, the Mou family is not the only one who wants to take risks.

Even if the Huang Shengtian family is the first family in China, the power in the hands of the military God Huang Shengtian is unimaginable. However, the old man was terminally ill. No matter how powerful he is, he can't be mobilized openly. Only a few hidden family forces can be mobilized.

In this off the table private struggle, life and death is the only rule. The competition is not about who has a wide network and power, nor who has more money and who has more people.

Even standing at the top of the pyramid, man has only one life. One bullet can often solve all difficult problems.

Sometimes it takes only one team to complete everything in a very short time.

Just fast enough, bold enough, accurate enough.

Mou Qing never considered himself a timid man. Although when he was a child, he once made a well-known joke because he was afraid of mice, Mou Qing forgot his timidity after he was caught 100 mice and scalded them with boiling water one by one.

Today, if there is one person who is most likely to take risks, it is naturally Mou Qing. If Huang Xiaolei is caught, the Huang Shengtian family can only throw a rat's deterrent. For the public and for the private, such an adventure is worth it.

Almost in an instant, Mou Qing, whose eyes were red with anger, made up his mind. Even if he dies here tonight, he won't make these people feel better in front of him.

"In this circle, they call me crazy dog." Mu qingsenran smiled: "I am the eldest son and grandson of the Mou family. I never get what I want."

Mou Qing's face reached out to Duan Tiandao, and the two men almost put their noses against their noses.

"What others fear, I'm not afraid, what others fear, in my eyes, is a fart! I will do whatever I want. Just now I gave you a chance to roll away, but you didn't cherish it. "

He raised his head, twisted his neck, and said in a voice that only Duan Tiandao and Huang Xiaolei could hear: "originally, I wanted to play again for a while to see which old shark would be uncontrollable tonight. However, it seems unnecessary now. After listening to what you just said, I suddenly felt very impulsive. "

"This time." He smiled and said, "do you know how many guns are pointing at your head?"

Looking at Duan Tiandao's timid expression, he chuckled: "maybe you'll help me cheer up when I fuck your woman. If you shout loudly enough, I may forgive you. "

"Really?" Duan Tiandao trembled.

"Really..." Mou Qing's voice just came out. He was slapped in the face by Duan Tiandao and suddenly pulled back his throat.

The sound of slapping in the face is like someone exploding an inflatable paper bag in the silent night. Before the crowd reacted, Duan Tiandao, who had just looked naive, had already punched Mou Qing in the face.

The big fist in the bowl was like a big hammer, which made Mou Qing's whole face changed shape. His body tilted back and the blood on his face was thrown out in the severe blow to his head. With the blood, there were several broken teeth.

Duan Tiandao didn't mean to stop.

He suddenly kicked on the ground at his feet, and his body was like a rapidly sprinting rhinoceros. He hit Mou Qing's chest on his shoulder. Mou Qing flew upside down and hit the stone pillar at the gate of the nightclub. Several sounds of fracture rang out one after another.

Before he fell to the ground, his neck was pinched by Duan Tiandao. The whole person was held up by Duan Tiandao. One face was green because of suffocation, and his two legs were pedaling in the air.

"Really?" Duan Tiandao asked ferociously.

Everything happened so fast that it was not until Mou Qing was nailed to the wall by Duan Tiandao like a chicken that his companions and dozens of bodyguards reacted.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop!"

Li Cheng, Shangguan Xiaodao and others shouted, while the bodyguards rushed to Duan Tiandao.

"Clustering!" A series of bullets sputtered up wisps of dust at the feet of the bodyguards, and the heads of the fastest bodyguards exploded like watermelons. Red blood and white brain burst into bloom like several dead flowers in the night.

Everyone suddenly stopped, terrified.

"Do you have anything to do with attacking General Li Xinghai and chairman Ye Jingguo?" Duan Tiandao put his face close to Mou Qing whose face was getting deeper and deeper: "tell me, well said, I'll let you go."

Mou Qing's hands and feet are struggling desperately. The taste of congestion and suffocation in his brain makes him obviously feel the coming of death.

This is not imagination, this is true.

At this moment, even if he was a fool, he knew that the man could kill himself without hesitation. Even if he is crazy, he knows that if he doesn't answer, his life will be lost here.

His excrement and urine are out of control. He felt the horror of death for the first time.

Taking advantage of Duan Tiandao's release, Mou Qing, who collapsed in an instant, shouted in an almost hoarse voice: "it's not me, it's my home..."

"Very good!"

Duan Tiandao nodded, loosened his hand and released Mou Qing's neck. Then he grabbed his head with both hands and made a terrible mistake.

Mou Qing, who turned his head for a whole circle, fell on the cold ground like a rag doll with open eyes in the eyes of everyone.

The city below the king's building is still brightly lit.

Time solidified at this moment.