Chapter six hundred and sixty seventh: ruthless
Chun Wanshan sighed deeply, "Liang Chen, is it necessary to do this? After all, we belong to the same family, and we are the clan relatives."
"When the loved ones become a greedy wolf, in his eyes, you are the prey, a bloody food that can be relieved, and no longer a loved one." Liang Chen snorted. For this
When in the blue town, he witnessed very deeply. At that time, the iron blood washed in the blue sky also made him remember.
"They are ruthless, but I really can't do it." Chun Wanshan said noisy, apparently struggling deep deep inside.
"Protecting yourself is the first question of righteousness. If you no longer exist, where is the so -called righteousness and injustice? That is just a so -called name." Liang Chen smiled lightly.
Chun Wanshan continued to be silent. Obviously, he was fighting in his mind, and he was extremely painful. He is now clearly knowing what Liang Chen is a powerful person. If Liang Chen really wants to let him die, I am afraid that person will not live too long.
At this point, he has great confidence in Liang Chen.
Although he was a person who killed fruits, and he was once furious because the family was furious about Zhang Kai, but when the real thing came to the end, as long as it was still a person, I wanted to do this regardless of family affection.
It is not easy to decide cruelly.
However, through this, Liang Chen appreciated him even more. He did not think that Chunwan Mountain was an indecisive person. On the contrary, his concept of compassion and affection was actually in a indifferent and always full of cruel struggle.
, Is the most rare.
That is a truly rich humanity.
So, Liang Chen was waiting for him to make the final decision.
This time, Chun Wanshan was silent for a long time. After a long while, he took a long breath and slowly spit it out. "Since you have to do this, Liang Chen, I hope, you can give me one
At the same time, I also hope that don't expand the scope. It is a request for you. "
His words were a little strange. At first, it was him who wanted Liang Chen to raise the knife, but now it is still him who has loved those who damn people.
Otherwise, the human nature is always full of two sides and contradictions. This sentence is not fake.
"Oh, okay, this reason, I believe you will wait, and, I believe, this will also be a reason for them to die." Liang Chen laughed meaningfully. He seemed to understand the Chun Wanshan dialect.
mean.
"Well, then like this. When your reason is sufficient enough to make me decide cruelly, let's talk about it." Chunwanshan hung up the phone heavily.
However, Liang Chen is not better than him now.
After the call, he called Liuzi's phone, "Chen Brother."
After the secret line processing, the phone camouflage was camouflage, and the voice of Liuzi sounded. "Recently, pay attention to the suspicious figures of J, especially the Chun family, whether to sneak into the province of J, and you must look at it." Liang Chen said.
"Looking at it all the time, I have never relaxed. Why, that group of damn people, I actually need to do it at Xiao Kai?" Liu Zi grinded his teeth on the phone, and he was very upset.
"Um." Liang Chen responded a little heavy, thinking about it, and asked again, "What kind of situation is the situation that you have checked recently?"
"I have been checked, I have a little eyebrows." Liuzi whispered softly.
"That's good. I will pass the information to me later." Liang Chen nodded and hung up the phone.
Standing on the window for a long time, I slowly spit out a sullen breath. "Since you want to come, come on. Whoever wants to move my brother Liang Chen will pay the price of bleeding."
He squeezed his fist, and the fist fist made a crisp sound. This is also his rare violent performance. He probably was ruthless in his heart.
However, it is not just Liang Chen alone, but also a lot.
Huajing.
Among the luxury villas.
A younger middle -aged woman full of people is sitting in the living room. Her eyes are always staring at a large photo hanging on the opposite wall. On the photo, a young man with a smile on his face, evil eyes, evil spirits
And it is a second -generation in the second generation when you look at it.
If Liang Chen is here, he will definitely recognize it, that is, the ghost he used to be, Zhao Peining, one of the four young people in Beijing.
"Ning Ning, are you okay now? Mom miss you so much ..." The woman stared at the photo for a long time, and her eyes had shed tears.
Suddenly, she was not controlled by the control of control, grabbing the tea cup in her hand, and fell to the wall opposite.
Extreme heart.
"Qiulin, you have to die, you must die, I want to uproot your Qiu family. And you, Liang Chen, you are as humble as an ant, you must die, your whole family, brother and sister, I want you
The chickens and dogs will not leave, and the grass must be raised !!! "She was hissing, roaring, and crazy.
"Mom, mother, don't have such a big temper, I'm so scared, I'm so scared ..." At this time, there was a somewhat stupid voice in the door of the living room. Then, Zhao Peining -no, I can only say that I can only say
His appearance is exactly like Zhao Peining. In fact, the real Zhao Peining can no longer die. This is a Siba goods. As for why this Xibei goods are here, it is unknown.
He stood at the door of the hall, drooling, holding his shoulders, stupidly, big individual, he looked like a four or five -year -old child. Because of the anger of middle -aged women, the body trembled into a ball.
Son.
The middle -aged woman stunned and turned to look at him, her eyes became softer instantly.
"Good, good son, come and let your mother hug. Mom is here, don't be afraid!" She stretched out her hand towards the Xibei Zhao Peining, and she had burst into tears in her eyes.
"Mom ..." The Xibei Zhao Peining rushed into the arms of the middle -aged woman, holding her waist, completely an adult idiot.
"Good boy, don't be afraid, mom is not losing his temper to you, don't move messy ... I said, don't mess up, mix my account!" She was still gently patting this Xibei Zhao Peining's back to comfort
He, but with his mess, he suddenly became impatient in his eyes, and at the same time, he shot a very violent look. There was an indescribable violent and fierce killing in that look, and suddenly he grabbed the table on the table.
A piece of porcelain cup was fiercely scratched on Xibei Zhao Peining's neck, and the blood was shining when he boarded it, and this Xibei Zhao Peining's neck had already been stacked together with new injuries, and the scars were alive.
"Ah, mother, don't hit me, don't hit me, Ning Ning dare not make his mother angry, and never dare to make you angry ..." Xibei Zhao Peining screamed like a child, crying, crying, crying, he cried, and he cried, and he cried.
Chapter completed!