Unlock Spider-Man in the Beginning of Rebirth

In a villa in Mianzhoushui County.

Ma Qiming slumped on the sofa, his face was pale, and his eyes were dim.

Compared with before, he seems to be more than 10 years older at this time, and his face is full of vicissitudes.

The body was also trembling faintly.

If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, I wouldn't have known that he was a dead man.

Just now

, he learned that his only son, Ma Xiaoxuan, had died.

At that moment, he felt that the sky was about to fall, as if the pillar that had supported him to this point had collapsed.

At this moment, countless emotions surged in his heart, uncomfortable, regretful, self-blamed, helpless, angry...

These emotions turned into silver needles that pierced his heart.

The nearly 60-year-old old Zhong stood aside, at a loss, and his expression was also downcast.

Ma Xiaoxuan almost grew up watching him.

From birth, to kindergarten, to elementary school...

It can be said that he accompanied Ma Xiaoxuan's life.

After hesitating for a long time, Old Zhong opened his mouth and said: "Chairman, don't be sad, people can't be resurrected from death, the most important thing now is to find that one named Chen Ming as soon as possible, kill him, and avenge the young master!"

These words were like a bolt of lightning through Ma Qiming's head.

Pulled him back from his near-death state.

Ma Qiming gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his originally dull eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He looked at Old Zhong and asked, "Old Zhong, according to your analysis, it was the beast named Chen Ming who killed my son?" Hearing

this, Old Zhong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ma Qiming to hide his emotions so quickly.

Sure enough, in the 90s, capable people who started from scratch on their own.

This mentality made him have to admire.

"It's basically certain that I looked at the young master's call records, and before the incident, he called the one named Chen Ming, and then not long after, the young master and 10 other people died." Old Zhong said.

When Ma Xiaoxuan called Ma Qiming for 50 million, he took someone to the scene.

But he was still a step late.

When he arrived, he only saw three cultivators who had been shot through the head and seven spirit boys in the stairwell.

and, Ma Xiaoxuan, who was burned into black charcoal.

"I understand that those seven punks were shot to death, but the fact that those three Xiao Xuan brought over the 4th grade cultivators were also shot to death made me very puzzling.

My son said that Chen Ming's beast is not a cultivator, nor is he an awakened one, how can he have the strength to kill three 4-rank cultivators and then burn my son alive!!

Also, where did this beast get the gun? Or a sniper rifle! Ma Qiming frowned and analyzed.

There was still anger in his words.

He could have such an analysis at this time, it was Lao Zhong who came back to report him in detail after checking the situation from the scene.

"If Chen Ming is really a murderer, then this beast must be a cultivator whose strength far exceeds the 4th rank, or a powerful awakened person, otherwise, it can't be explained." Ma Qiming picked up a cigar and lit it, and took a hard sip.

But he did not spit out smoke at this time, as usual.

Listening to Ma Qiming's analysis, Lao Zhong nodded approvingly.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and said to Ma Qiming: "By the way, Chairman, the autopsy report says that the young master does not seem to have been killed by fire.

Hearing this, Ma Qiming's eyes were surprised and asked, "What?" Didn't you say that my son was burned into black charcoal? He was not burned by fire, but by what?

"It seems to have been burned by electricity." Old Zhong said.

Hearing this, Ma Qiming fell into deep thought.

The old bell waited quietly on the side.

After a long time, Ma Qiming broke away from his contemplation, and then slowly stood up.

However, at the moment he got up, his feet suddenly weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.

It seems that the death of his son did deal a heavy blow to the father, who is in his 40s.

This was many times more violent than the frustration he had encountered in the business before, which brought him a sense of helplessness.

At this time, he was basically hung by hatred.

Seeing this, Old Zhong sighed secretly in his heart.

"Old Zhong, give me a drive, I'm going to see my son one last time." Ma Qiming walked outside the villa.

Old Zhong followed and asked, "So.... Chairman, do you still use the police?

"Huh.... Now in this world, the police cha is no longer useful, after watching my son, I will go to the old man's trip, no matter who kills my son, I will let him suffer and die!! When Ma Qiming said this, he smashed a large vase placed at the door with a punch.

Fragments of vases were scattered everywhere, making a ping-pong sound.

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In a certain Baoshijie 4S store in Fucheng District, Miancheng.

A sales lady with a very good figure and wearing a professional shirt is explaining to a teenager about seventeen or eighteen years old a new Porsche 911 sports car in the store.

This Borshijie 911 is a commemorative model specially made for Huaxia for the 20th anniversary of Borshijie.

3.8T twin-turbo, 650 hp, 100-meter acceleration in just 2.7 seconds.

Round headlights, low body, streamlined lines.

Full of the smell of money.

At this time, the sales lady looked at the teenager in front of her with an indifferent face, mechanically introducing the parameters of 911.

There is not a trace of enthusiasm in the words.

Because, in the vicious eyes of her 5 years of car sales.

The teenager in front of him, dressed in cheap clothes, couldn't afford to buy this car.

And she thinks that this teenager should be okay to come here to have an eye addiction.

Such people, she does not know how many to receive in a year.

If it weren't for the manager watching from the sidelines, she would definitely not pay attention to this obviously poor boy.

She believes that receiving such people is simply a waste of time.

"Hello, can I sit in and feel it?" Chen Ming asked.

Last night, Chen Ming saw in the middle of the night on the 'Autohome' APP, and finally chose this sports car that he had dreamed of countless times in his previous life.

Sports cars are every man's dream, and Chen Ming is naturally no exception.

Now that he has 50 million, his first consumption must be to buy a sports car.

And the reason why he chose Bosjet is only because this luxury car 4S shop is closest to home...

So, don't ask him why he didn't buy a Lamborghini or other brand of luxury car = =.

"Huh.... This little brother, if you don't buy it, you don't have to sit in it and feel it, do you know how much money this car has? More than 3 million, you can't afford to break it. The sales lady looked at Chen Ming coldly with a look of disgust.

She thought in her heart: The old lady has explained it to you for so long, it's good, you dick actually wants to sit in it.

I have to say that in this society that looks at money, you can easily see the dark side of human nature.

When Chen Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth raised, thinking that he was being looked down upon.

In that case, it's time to show off his actor-level performance.

Just pretend to be forced and earn a wave of points.

Thinking so, Chen Ming stood up and said to the sales lady: "This 911, Laozi bought it, full amount, swipe the card!" "