Chapter 883, for the father!

Since Qiu Zhongmou received the nameless call informing him of Li Qingcheng's hidden place, he felt very uneasy.

Although finding Li Qingcheng and doing her was something they urgently needed to do, an invisible hand pushed behind the scenes made them feel a tingling feeling like a ray of light on their backs.

Bang bang bang-

Suddenly, a loud knock on the door sounded loudly, and Qiu Zhongmou and the woman in his arms came out of the quilt at the same time.

"Who is it?" the woman asked nervously. She is Qiu Zhongyong's villa housekeeper and life secretary. Tonight, Qiu Zhongmou drank too much plum wine and did not go back, so he slept on Qiu Zhongyong's side. Qiu Zhongyong is a very loyal elder brother and gave the women he had used to give to his younger brother to enjoy.

"Zhongmou, it's me." Qiu Zhongyong's voice sounded outside the door.

Qiu Zhongmou found his underwear from the ground and put it on, then walked over to open the door with a bath towel.

"Brother, what's wrong? What's wrong with it so late?" Qiu Zhongmou asked with a serious expression.

He had always had a vague worry in his heart. Now his elder brother came to knock on the door in the middle of the night. He guessed that something urgent must have happened - at least it was Qiu Zhongyong who was burning his desire to run over for 3p because he gave his life secretary to use.

Qiu Zhongyong looked into the room, then brought the door to the room, and whispered: "There was a fire in the Huatian Racecourse. The entire racecourse was burned."

"What?" Qiu Zhongmou was shocked. "How could this happen? Who else would do this? Since someone wanted to set fire, why would he tell us Li Qingcheng's address?"

Qiu Zhongyong said with a gloomy face: "This is something I can't understand. However, there is one thing we can be sure of - no matter who did this, the final blame must be borne by our enemies and our brothers -"

"How could this happen?" Qiu Zhongmou obviously couldn't accept such a fact and shouted loudly: "How could this happen? It wasn't ours, why should they let us take the blame?"

"When we said we didn't do it, will they believe it?"

"Don't we have that phone number? Let's tell us what happened to the person calling us and telling Li Qingcheng's address-"

Qiu Zhongyong shook his head and said, "It's useless. That will only make us fall into their trap and deepen their suspicion that this is our doing. With our current relationship with Li Qingcheng, someone has called and told the address. If we don't do anything, isn't it even more strange?"

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"Since they dared to call this phone, they already decided that we dared not and could not tell this matter."

"Who is it? Who is it?" Qiu Zhongmou punched the door panel, and said like a wolve whose head was irritated, "Why do they do this? What exactly are they going to do?"

"I don't know what they want to do," Qiu Zhongyong said in a hoarse and low voice. "At this point, all we can do is pray - pray that the more people burned to death in this fire, the better."

Qiu Yanmei is a nocturnal animal and is busy until very late every night before going to bed.

Today is the day she came to the celebrity club to check the accounts. By the time she finished reading all the accounts, it was almost dawn.

She had a room for rest in the celebrity club, so she planned to stay here for one night.

Put a tank of warm water, pour half a bottle of lavender essential oil into the pool, turn off the lights and light candles, and put Banderi's pastoral music, and the whole world belongs to her.

She took off her clothes and looked at her delicate figure without any flaws in the mirror. She felt regretful.

She is not young anymore, but she has never waited for the man she wants.

A woman is to please her, who is her body to make up?

"I'm thinking too much." She shook her head gently, then raised her foot and walked into the bathtub, squatted down slowly, soaking her whole body in it.

When she was drowsy, the ringtone of the cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang, sharp and harsh, disturbing her dream.

She put on her bathrobe in a bad mood, walked over, grabbed her cell phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

After listening to the story of the local man in the microphone, she became anxious and said, "Where are Qiu Zhongyong and Qiu Zhongmou? Have you asked if they did it?"

"No. They felt something was wrong, so they told your uncle about it in the middle of the night—"

"No? It's not what they did, why didn't they tell the family about this news earlier. What exactly do they want to do? Do you know if the enemy is going to be killed by them?"

“—What should I do now?”

"I'll go to the flower field and hope to explain it to him in person."

“Is it useful?”

"Hope. You better pray that no one is hurt, otherwise-"

Hang up the phone, Qiu Yanmei locked her eyebrows tightly.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't find any clues. Then I put on my clothes and ran outside.

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When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, the old man who always lies on a long bench to sleep soundly makes a "hum" sound regardless of winter, summer, cold and heat.

This sound seemed to be made inadvertently, but it made people nervous and the pores in their bodies couldn't help but become stronger.

Li Zhan Ding and said, "What happened to Qin Luo, he needs Long Xiu's strength. The military advisor is not here, I want to ask my adoptive father for advice."

After a while of silence, an vague voice from an old man came.

"That child is a good seedling, don't let people bully him."

"I will." Li said.

She stood up again, and without waiting for other instructions, she gently pushed open the ward and walked in.

Since Qin Luo's treatment, the Dragon King's "amyotrophic cervix" has improved, and his neck and hands can move. Except for his legs, his body functions are recovering quickly.

He no longer has to sleep on a recliner now, and he can't move like a vegetative person. Instead, he can sleep on the bed like a normal person.

Seeing Li come in, the special guard guarding the outside immediately stood up to greet him.

Li didn't even look at them, and walked straight in.

"What happened to Qin Luo, I need dragon breath." Li said.

She knew that her adoptive father had woken up. He woke up when she walked to the gate of the yard.

Even when they fall asleep, they will open one eye. The adoptive father is, and all the members of the Dragon Breath are.

If you are not careful, you will die.

Since they became the most elite soldiers in China, this has become their mission.

"Who is it?" said the Dragon King lying flat on the bed. Although his eyes were still closed, he felt a murderous and oppressive feeling when he asked these two words.

Li felt his chest suffocated and said coldly: "I'm checking."

"What he wants. Give him whatever he wants." said the Dragon King.

"I see."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

When the footsteps left, the Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes flashed.

In Yanjing and in China, countless people are still awakened from their sleep by this fire.

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fire!

fire!

fire!

fire!

There was fire in front, back, left, right, and all directions. All the roads were blocked by the burning fire wall, and there was only one dead end waiting for him.

Big Head is not afraid of death, and if you are afraid of death, you will never become a member of Dragon XI.

But, he didn't want to die.

Their lives have just changed. He has gone from a poor child who has no place to eat and cannot fill his stomach to a "successful person" who has a good meal and a decent and dignified work today.

Qin Luo also cured his father's illness, and he is now admired by the country. Every time he goes to see him, he always holds Big Head's hand and says, "Don't forget your benefactor. Without benefactor, there will be no us. Today, without benefactor, your father has long seen the King of Hell. Without benefactor, you can't find a job."-

Datou's father only knew that Datou had found a job and drove a car for a company boss. Datou told him that the boss was introduced by Qin Luo - so he thought that if Qin Luo had not helped him in the middle, Datou would not have been able to drive the boss.

Do you think? How can so many people who can drive? How can it be their turn?

This child has a short mouth and is dull and can't speak, and can't even smile - which boss would look for such a driver?

"If you can go out alive this time, tell him that he is a national soldier." Datou thought to himself.

Although he is already very proud that his son is a driver who drives a big boss, he is his father and his only relative in the world - he should make him more proud.

But, which road should we break through?

Even if Datou was quick enough, he couldn't help but be troubled by the predicament in front of him.

His palms were scalded with countless blisters, her hair was lit by Mars and then slapped by him with his hands, countless scars were burned on his face, his chest, his back, his thighs, and his feet, each with burns of big or small.

A senior once said: It’s not that soldiers don’t know how to hurt, but they know how to endure and dedicate more than others. As long as they are flesh and blood, they will bleed when cut by a knife.

When he rushed in, he was to protect Qin Luo. He was to stand out, to-

The old face that was not in line with his age, the honest, kind and friendly face with intertwined patterns appeared in his mind.

"For my father." Datou thought to himself.

These are the two most important men in his life.

He gritted his teeth and rushed straight towards the sea of ​​fire directly in front of him.

He and Qin Luo came in from this direction, and the road conditions were quite familiar. So he had to rush in from this direction.g!~!
Chapter completed!