its 182: Hell is also waving to you

The rain is still raining, getting heavier and heavier. The clouds in the sky are getting heavier and heavier. It seems that the rain will only be bigger in a short time, but will not become smaller.

The white Jetta was driving on the rural highway. Because of the rain, it did not dare to drive too fast. The black off-road vehicle followed it. Because of the other party's speed and rain restrictions, it could not give full play to its advantage of high horsepower and fast speed.

"It's right here." Gong Ping looked at the surrounding environment and slowly brought the housekeeper and Ling Ruichen's fate monster close to his chest. In an instant, the murderous heart flowed out of his chest and injected it into the two monsters. Two double-sided monsters, making a harsh scream, his eyes turned into two rays of light.

"It's time to start work?" Yun flew next to Gong Ping and rubbed his hands: "This is the most exciting moment! Since I cleaned up the special forces last time, I have been idle. This time it's finally my turn to show my power!"

Gong Ping frowned and covered his mouth with his hand. Seeing this signal, he flew over and put his ear to Gong Ping's mouth. Gong Ping said unhappily in the lowest voice, "Is killing such an exciting thing for you?"

"No..." Yun smiled awkwardly, "I'm just happy to be able to help you. This is my greatest honor as a lucky one!"

"Please don't do this next time." Gong Ping said slowly, "When I killed people, my heart only felt heavy, but I was never excited. If I don't have to solve things in person, I would rather not use this ability for the rest of my life. I admit that it's selfish for me to think so, because killing people directly, and using tricks to let the opponent be killed by others are all killing people, and the opponent's death because of me, but as a human selfishness makes me more willing to make my hands less bloody. You can despise me or say that I am hypocritical, but this is what I really think in my heart. I don't hate the two of them. I kill them just for the eternal peace in the future. For Qianyu, I don't have to face a vicious force rampant Binzhou City.

"I see." Luck nodded, "Actually, everything you do now is for me, isn't it? You don't have to deny it. I have long known that you don't love Qianyu, and even your friendship and all your good feelings for her are just because of your luck, that is, my influence. I thank you very much for doing all this because of me. In the future, these things will be over. If you want to leave, you can leave. No problem. I will regard Qianyu as a good memory. I am luck, she is fate, I am an existence of nothingness, she is a real individual in the world... Forget it, let's not talk about it! Anyway, thank you!"

With that, it took over the housekeeper's bad luck from Gong Ping's hand, suddenly rushed out of the car, and slammed into the white Jetta in front of him. In an instant, it passed through the rear window and seat, smashed the bad luck monster on the butler's back, and then slowly retreated to Gongping with a trace of loss.

Five hundred meters away, there is a turn of about 90 degrees. This kind of rural road, with a cement pavement in the center, is about the width just enough to allow two cars to walk side by side, and there is a half-meter wide earth roadbed on both sides. When the car is wrong, the vehicle must move in the direction of the earth roadbed to accommodate the wrong car. Because there is farmland on both sides, there is no guardrail on this road.

"It's really not comfortable to lie in the car." Gong Ping sighed, sat up, looked out of the window, and found the big turn. He saw a few trees planted on the right side of the turn, more than ten meters away from the field, so he thought, "Maybe it's here?" Then he casually said to Ling Ruichen, "There are curves, be careful."

"At this speed, it's okay." Ling Ruichen smiled.

"The road is slippery on rainy days. It's better to be careful." Gong Ping said, and Ling Ruichen nod: "Okay, take care of your mood and slow down a little." With that, he slowly relaxed the accelerator, and the distance between the car and Jetta slowly opened and gradually expanded.

At this moment, Jetta suddenly shook, and then the car quickly turned to the left. Then, the front of the car suddenly threw it to the right and accelerated out to the field on the right.

"What's going on?" Ling Ruichen was stunned and hurriedly stepped on the brake. Thanks to his slowdown at this time, otherwise it would be dangerous to step on the brake in such a raindrop. Even so, the car drifted and finally stopped horizontally on the right side of the road.

When Ling Ruichen stopped the car, the Jetta had rushed into the field from the rural road more than ten centimeters above the field, and then it seemed that the brakes had failed, keeping the original speed and galloping in the direction of the tree. Finally, it hit the tree with a bang. With the sound of glass smashing, the housekeeper The car flew out, and his head hit the tree. Ling Ruichen and Gong Ping clearly saw in the car that his head quickly turned back under the action of impulse, and the back of his head was completely attached to his back.

"This...what's going on?" Ling Ruichen was completely stunned and sat in the car. He was at a loss for a moment and wanted to open the door and rush out. Gong Ping grabbed his arm and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I have to go and have a look!" Ling Ruichen said anxiously.

"What are you looking at?" Gong Ping said coldly, "Look at that corpse? Then leave your own footprints on the ground and wait for the police to greet you? Although it is far away, it is obvious that he is dead! You don't have to lose your plan because of his mistake. Let's go and leave here immediately. The growing rain will wash away all the traces we have stayed here. Let's go!"

"But..." Ling Ruichen said in a panic, "Nive Yong's body is still there!"

"So what?" Gong Ping said calmly, "He murdered his boss, and then died in a car accident on the way back. You don't have to talk, anyone will give this kind of explanation directly in their own heart, understand? Nie Yong died, not because of you. This is what we wanted at the beginning, and now it has been achieved. What are you thinking? Let's go!"

"Ming... Got it..." Ling Ruichen nodded in a panic, hurriedly started the car and drove along the rural road.

In less than an hour, the SUV drove into a suburban town from the rural highway. Gong Ping found several taxis parked on the roadside of the town, so he patted Ling Ruichen on the shoulder: "Stop. I have something to do, so I won't take your car."

"What's the matter?" Ling Ruichen was stunned, "I'll take you there."

"It's not convenient." Gong smiled indifferently, "Nei Yong is dead, and the bosses of the major factions of Shengmeng have basically been replaced by your people. The help to you should be over. If you need us again, you can come directly to Landu. I think I should meet someone and ask him to arrange the death of Nie Yong and his housekeeper in a car accident. With that, he stretched out his left hand, patted Ling Ruichen's shoulder, and then gently swept his right hand on his left hand, as if he had suddenly found something small bug.

This action did not attract any attention of Ling Ruichen. Even if he was extremely smart, he could not imagine what kind of connection this inconspicuous strange little action was between his life and death. He just nodded: "Yes, there is really nothing needed. If there is a need, it is Duan Bailai. Side. I think you should remind him that the members of Hesheng League have recently gathered near Nie Yong's house. The others are just legitimate businessmen who have been seduced or threatened by Hesheng League and have to provide various services for Hesheng League.

"I know what you mean." Gong Ping nodded and slowly moved his hands away. "In a word, you can rest assured that from today on, there will be nothing to worry about, and you will no longer encounter any problems. What is in front of you will be a straight and smooth road. Even if you don't want to, nothing will disturb your tranquility."

Obviously, Ling Ruichen can only understand the literal meaning of this passage. He smiled and stretched out his hand and shook it hard with Gong Ping: "Mr. Jing, thank you for your support and help over the past few days. Please also say hello to Deputy Director Duan for me.

"At this time, I'm still talking about the scene." Yun snorted, "Well, say enough. After a while, you can't say anything." It turned to Gong Ping again: "Hey, don't talk to him. Look, the doom monster is about to attack. Don't involve us in."

Gong Ping let go of his hand, smiled faintly, got out of the car, slowly closed the door, and walked to a taxi in the distance without looking back.

Ling Ruichen woke up and wanted to wave his hand again. It could be seen that Gong Ping did not give himself this opportunity, so he had to shake his head and smile. He was not in a hurry to start the car, but sat in the driver's seat, looking at the direction of downtown Binzhou in front of him. He couldn't help imagining what he looked like when he sat on the throne of the new alliance. He began to fantasize that as soon as he waved his hand, the sky of Binzhou would change from cloudy clouds to clear sky, or vice versa. In short, he felt that in the future You can turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, and dominate one side on this land.

Just like Nie Yong at the beginning.

He took out a box of cigarettes from his arms, pulled out one from it, put it in his mouth, and then slowly lit it with a lighter. After taking a sip hard, he slowly spit out a puff of smoke out of the window. The desire that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally burst out with this puff of smoke.

"Binzhou City, it will be mine!" He whispered proudly and looked at Gong Ping through the rearview mirror on the other side. The other party had got into a taxi. The car slowly started, drove from behind, passed his car, and headed in the direction of Binzhou City.

"Goodbye, Jing Tianwei." Ling Ruichen waved his hand to the car that was going far away, "In the future, Pennsylvania will be my world, and your organization will become my most powerful partner. There is still a long way to go for our cooperation in the future. I hope you, an extremely smart guy, can always be my good friend, otherwise..."

He smiled coldly and thought to himself, "The more powerful a person is, the more careful he will be..."

At this moment, he suddenly noticed the rear scene from the rearview mirror - he saw an obviously overloaded truck rushing towards him. He couldn't help muttering, "It's still so fast to load so many things, and nothing happens..."

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong, because the car was tilting and coming to his side. He scolded his mother and hurriedly started the car.

Dead fire.

"Is it possible?" For a moment, Ling Ruichen's eyes were round. In the face of this sudden disaster, he suddenly became at a loss like Nie Yong, and his clever wisdom could not be exerted at all.

Maybe it will be fine as long as he pushes the door and escapes quickly, but it's just possible.

In the roar, the truck crashed into Ling Ruichen's off-road vehicle. Under the huge impact, the steel frame was as fragile as a piece of paper. In just a moment, the huge body shrunk by half, and the remaining half slid forward more than ten meters like a kicked football.

Ling Ruichen slowly lowered his head and saw the last thing he saw in his life was the steering wheel that collapsed his chest.