Leng Xiao got into the car and leaned on the back seat.
He suffered from hemorrhagic disease, and it was difficult to stop the bleeding. Yan Tianluo followed from behind and saw that he had his eyes closed tightly, his head resting on the car seat behind him, and the blood on his chest had stained his white T-shirt.
He suddenly remembered that the last time he was at sea, he was bleeding profusely. Finally, Qiu Mo cut his wrist, mixed her blood with hemostatic medicine and sprinkled it on his wound, and he miraculously stopped the bleeding.
.
He looked out the window and saw that Ye Hen's people were retreating back one after another, and where he had been just now, a blood-stained handkerchief was thrown to the ground.
His eyes lit up and he quickly walked over and picked up the handkerchief.
If Qiu Mo's blood is Leng Xiao's panacea, then this handkerchief stained with her blood can definitely help him stop bleeding.
Yan Tianluo hurriedly found the hemostatic medicine from the trunk of the car, and then sprinkled it on the handkerchief. The white medicine powder immediately merged with the blood on the handkerchief. He scattered Leng Xiao's clothes and pressed the handkerchief on him.
On the bullet mouth.
The bleeding miraculously stopped after a while.
He looked at him in surprise and said, "Leng Xiao, we're going back right away, the bullet needs to be taken out."
The bullet hit his chest. If it had hit his heart, he probably wouldn't have survived for long. He didn't expect Qiu Mo, a woman, to be so cruel. She really had the heart to shoot Leng Xiao, and it was in vain that he still liked her so much.
He even thinks that she is Leng Xiao’s treasure in his life.
Unexpectedly, she has nothing but looks and a vicious heart.
Leng Xiao was still conscious. After coughing twice, he said in a calm tone: "Put Tony's people on the two buses in front."
Tony finally listened to his opinion and transferred all the people around him, so Leng Xiao specially arranged two buses to take them back.
Yan Tianluo said: "I know what to do, you take a rest."
Yan Tianluo got out of the car, walked over and talked with Tony for a few words, then Tony ordered his people to get into the two cars not far away, while Tony and Yan Tianluo got into his RV.
"Master Leng, where are we going now?" the driver turned around and asked respectfully.
The man in the back seat was so weak that he seemed to have only one breath left, but his eyes were as bright as a wild beast hunting at night. At this time, he could only be heard saying in an indifferent tone: "Leng Zhai."
The car started slowly, and the villa behind it was pushed further and further away, and a large maple tree slid past the car.
His head was leaning against the car window, but his eyes were not squinting.
Everything is over, why bother looking back.
Qiu Mo, after you and me, as soon as the Hou family comes in, we will be passers-by from now on.
As soon as Leng Xiao's car left, Yan Tianluo's and Tony's cars also started up. This war, which did not last long, ended in their defeat. It was not because they were inferior in skills, but because things in the world were confusing.
"Tony, congratulations on getting half of Leng's assets." Yan Tianluo raised the wine glass in his hand.
"Thank you, Luo." Tony looked at Yan Tianluo. This man was Leng Xiao's good brother, but he secretly discussed with him yesterday that he could help him win the other half of Leng's shares. The advantage was that he would be
Head of the Mafia.
Although he was dubious, he was very willing to establish a cooperative relationship with him.
"Luo, what are you going to do next?" Tony asked curiously.
"Leng Xiao only has half a life left. If I bribe the doctor and do some tricks during the operation, do you think he can still see the sun tomorrow?" A strange sneer appeared on the corner of Yan Tianluo's mouth.
Tony raised his eyebrows: "Luo, it turns out you have already planned this. It's such a pleasure to work with you."
"Cheers." Yan Tianluo drank all the wine in his glass, then looked at Tony and said, "We have a saying in China that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind."
Tony nodded: "I've heard this before."
"I've heard that the impression is always not deep, how about we deepen the impression?" Yan Tianluo suggested.
"Okay." Tony said enthusiastically.
"Look behind you." Yan Tianluo pointed to the two buses following closely behind.
Tony watched for a long time without seeing any clues. Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard Yan Tianluo shout: "Bang."
As soon as the sound fell, the two buses that had been moving just now suddenly made two loud noises, and then a billowing fire rushed up from the middle of the car like a volcano.
Suddenly the sky was filled with flames, the fire was raging, and the struggling and beating figures could be vaguely seen in the car.
Tony's face turned pale, and his mouth opened in disbelief, "Luo... what's going on?"
"You are the mantis, and I am the oriole." Following Yantian Luo's evil voice, a cold pistol was pressed against Tony's temple, and Tony couldn't help shouting: "Luo, you are crazy, we
Not a partner?"
"Wrong, I don't regard you as a partner at all. Yan Tianluo has only one brother in his life, and that person is Leng Xiao."
"You dare to kill me? I am the boss of the mafia. Do you know how much trouble you will get into if you kill me?" Tony threatened, trying to dispel his stupid idea.
"I have already thought about the consequences, but are you sure there is still someone who can send the message out? By the way, don't you believe in God? Then you should send a message to him and ask him to send someone to inform you of the black hands in the United States.
Party Headquarters, do you think it’s okay?”
"Luo, stop joking." Seeing that this trick didn't work, Tony hurriedly laughed and said: "I don't want the Leng family's property. I will treat it as a favor to Zero this time. After all, we all met back then. Don't you Chinese have something to say?
, we don’t know each other without fighting? How about we just make friends?”
Yan Tianluo sneered: "You think I'm a fool, you can betray even your former boss, let alone those of us who don't have much friendship with you at all."
He cocked the gun and said, "Goodbye, Tony, I'll take you to see God."
"Ah... don't..."
There was a muffled gunshot, and the silencer-equipped pistol was clean and crisp.
Yan Tianluo wiped the muzzle of his gun while looking at the blond man with his head lying on the table and his eyes turning white.
After Tony left that day, Leng Xiao suddenly said to him: The mantis stalks the cicada."
He didn't understand what he meant at the time, but later he learned that Leng Xiao had no intention of giving half of the shares to Tony. He was using this trick to lure a fish to the bait and kill someone with a borrowed knife.
First, they borrowed Tony's hand to deal with Ye Hen, and then tricked them into boarding the bus and installed a time bomb under the car. When the time is up, these mafia people will be blasted into the sky, and then let him pretend to follow him.
Tony approached, gained his trust, got into his car, and killed him when he was careless.
Leng Xiao, although he is not in the underworld, he is a bit more ruthless and smart than him. He is not only saddened by the loss of such a talent in the underworld.
Everything went according to his plan, but the only thing he didn't expect was...Qiu Mo.
Yan Tianluo sighed, I'm afraid this is because people are not as good as God.
He sat next to Tony's body and made a phone call: Bring someone to clean up the scene immediately and don't leave any clues.