In college, Bi Dongliu and Liu Haoping were two world figures. One was studying economics hard and the other was shuttled. Although they were in the same class, they didn't even say hello, and they were incompatible. This time, this time, it was an exception.

Liu Hao said calmly: "Thank you Brother Bi for your concern. I have always been very good, but I didn't expect that with Bi Dongliu's noble background, a gang disciple was so close. It really scared me! When will the Bi family law be so relaxed?"

"Mr. Feng is my friend. We just help each other and have no idea."

"Yes! It's rumored that you only met him three times. It seems that you can't believe the gossip."

"The rumors are not wrong, it's obvious that we just fell in love at first sight, haha."

Bi Dongliu smiled very generously, looking very energetic, but Liu Haoping was restrained and serious, like the ice that never melted for thousands of years. This very different contrast made passers-by look at him.

The two of them had their own scheming, walked and talked, walked through the city government's spacious courtyard, walked out of the gate of the city government's office area, crossed the West Asia Plaza, and soon appeared next to the avenue.

The two stood quietly, each making a phone call, waiting for the car to come.

A police motorcycle was parked a hundred meters away. The owner's eyes were fierce, hunting prey like a wild beast. When his eyes glanced at Bi Dongliu, a ray of light burst out of his blood-devouring eyes, and a light sound from the ground, the motorcycle quietly started.

This person is Liu Haoru. The city government is too cautious and he can't get in. He has no choice but to wait for it. He didn't expect that the rabbit would be really waiting for it. The situation was a bit surprising, and his elder brother was standing with Bi Dongliu.

There is a truth in this world. It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. Liu Ershao bit his bronze teeth and rushed over in an instant.

Because he was too hastily, he had several pocket-sized samurai swords on his body, and he had to find a way to get close to Bi Dongliu.

"Even if you can't kill him, you'll stab him hard." Someone thought secretly.

Liu Haoru has always been accustomed to being rampant, and his passion for his brain is in full swing without considering the consequences.

"You, come here."

The motorcycle was parked five meters away, and Liu Haoru waved to Bi Dongliu, and looked down at what he was looking for. Bi Dongliu was obviously stunned. From his eyes, a policeman wearing a vest was beating himself.

Hey, it seems like a road policeman or something.

"This person came too strangely. Would it be bad for me?"

Even if he didn't have to get close, Bi Dongliu felt a strange atmosphere. It was indeed a very dull feeling. Bi Dongliu was arrogant by nature. Although he was suspicious, he was used to being alone and did not take the police not far away in front of him seriously.

Without raising his head, he said coldly: "Little policeman, please tell me if you have anything to do! I'm not illegal!"

Liu Haoping, who was standing next to him, suddenly opened his mouth wide, looking in disbelief, but he did not scream.

With a whoosh, the motorcycle suddenly accelerated and rushed over. In the blink of an eye, the distance had been narrowed to two meters. Even if Bi Dongliu was a low-powered man, he knew that the visitor was not good.

If you are not good, you will naturally be evil.

Before I could think too much, a silver light appeared in front of the dusk, and a faint light broke through the air, and it flashed and rushed straight to Bi Dongliu's throat. He deliberately cut off his throat.

What an amazing speed.

Bi Dongliu snorted coldly, and the following performance was like a magic trick. The upper body used a clever force, swaying like Yang Liu in the wind, and the lower body remained motionless, and the phantom was continuously flowing. The silver light had already flashed by his side.

It turns out that Bi Dongliu, who is famous, also has terrifying skills.

Liu Haoru also had a deep accident and followed his plan. Bi Dongliu must have splattered blood on the spot when this sudden knife was released, so when the ninja knife was released, he had already prepared to escape. He knew that the other party had avoided the sword he must have killed.

He couldn't help but exclaim.

The sound reached the ears of the two people in front of him, and it sounded like thunder.

The unique acceleration sound of the motorcycle suddenly sounded, and Bi Dongliu's face changed. He had already confirmed the identity of the assassin. It was said that this person deeply wrote the ninja assassination technique, and now he has a quick sprint, and his situation is very bad.

Although Bi Dongliu was shocked, he was not confused, and his eyes began to wander.

At some point, Liu Haoping had retreated ten steps away. What no one knew was that his heart was already in chaos.

"It's so unrestrained. If this continues, how can we clean up the future situation?"

Liu Haoping's face was red and white. In an instant, thousands of thoughts turned around. Contradictory thoughts were like a wave of saltpeter in his heart. First, Bi Dongliu must not die. If he died, the Liu family would never live a good life. Second, Liu Haoru's identity cannot be exposed, otherwise he will fall into trouble. This is the scope of the municipal government. No government can tolerate murder happening at its doorstep.

"Damn it, why haven't you done it yet? Are you waiting to see how I die?"

Bi Dongliu was so nervous that he gritted his teeth. He knew that the Bijiadi special attack team was nearby, but he could not determine the location. He was used to being alone. If he had not attended a major occasion, he would never have let too many people follow him. This feeling of being in the way made him very upset.

With a sound of scattered pieces, the hard cement floor splashed and a bullet penetrated into the ground, only two centimeters away from the motorcycle's tires.

This is an obvious warning, and the launcher dares not be eager to make a move. After all, the distance between Liu Haoru and Bi Dongliu is too close, and perhaps there are deeper concerns.

The Bi family special attack team hidden in the dark finally took action. These people are killers in the dark, and are specifically responsible for protecting the Bi family's daily life and travel, all of which are everywhere.

When Liu Haoru was frightened, the motorcycle slammed the crossover sharply, and the sound of friction between the tires and the ground suddenly started, piercing the eardrums. At the same time, two whizzing sounds, two bullets silently drilled into the ground, just in the position where Liu Haoru just stopped, and it was nowhere bad.

"Go away quickly, don't you."

Liu Haoping screamed like crazy. His meaning was very general, and no one knew whether he was warning Bi Dongliu or Liu Haoru.

On the fifth floor of the museum opposite Xiya Plaza, several Mo Zi wearing glasses stared at Bi Dongliu with great eyes. One of them exclaimed: "That is Mr. Liu. He is already within the enemy's attack range. He can't care about so many. Hunting Bi Dongliu first and attracting the enemy's attention."

A dark muzzle stretched out from the raised glass window, quietly locking the prey.

"Hey, another motorcycle rushed over, who is that?"

"I can't care about that much, so I'll cover Master Liu Er to escape."

With a slight sound, Mars spitted lightly, and the bullet rushed straight to Bi Dongliu's chest like a meteor chasing the moon.

The killer was about to fire a second shot, but suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and shouted in disbelief: "No way!"

The other three Mozi stood beside him, and looked at the square with a dazed look.

With a rumbling sound, a history of explosion occurred in the air in Xiya Plaza. A motorcycle was hit by a bullet and immediately turned into a burning sea of ​​fire.

"Who saved me?" Bi Dongliu was sweating coldly, and his suit was already wet, and it was very uncomfortable to stick it to his body. When he felt that the bullets were coming in the air, he already knew that he would be difficult to escape today. At this moment, a motorcycle rushed into the air, and the owner made a shocking move. He lifted the motorcycle head with one hand and flew down. The body of the car rushed to Bi Dongliu like a gust of waves, just blocking the bullet that was shooting at Bi Dongliu.

Liu Haoping, who was already a hundred meters away, was also stunned, and his strength seemed to be sucked away immediately. In his lost eyes, there was a sea of ​​fire and a long hair. The boy seemed familiar to be standing under the square, not even looking at him from the corner of his eyes. It seemed that he was staring in that direction, opposite the sea of ​​fire, Bi Dongliu.

The explosion had already alarmed the police next to him. The voices were messy and there was immediately

Many people surrounded him, and the Ling family and Bi family protected the people without any intention of assassination.

They just protect their own masters, and immediately took off their guns and left.

"Little Demon, Tiger, don't blame me. Bi Dongliu cannot die yet, but he cannot die in front of him. If he dies, it will be too big to affect the Ling family, not only will the Ling family suffer, but even all the people in Xijing City be shrouded in shadow. I know you will not forgive me, but in fact, I can't forgive myself."

Mu Qingshan's heart was already in chaos. His eyes were aiming. Bi Dongliu, fifty meters away from home in front of him, seemed to be smiling and smiling proudly, while the figures of the little demon and the tiger seemed to expand in front of him and expand again and again. The feeling of depression almost made him cry.

The white hair and clear facial features seemed to have seen this person there. Bi Dongliu was indeed smiling, but was smiling bitterly.

Suddenly, a shadow buried in his heart flashed by him like a ghost. By the way, a bloody man emerged from his heart, a man who had already struggled on the edge of hell but had miraculously disappeared, and a man involved in a shocking secret.

Could it be him?

Bi Dongliu felt the wind in his ears from time to time, and it became more and more rapid. A burst of pain came from the heart, teasing his sensitive and fragile nerves. He was fearless in his life, and at this moment, he was a little afraid of looking at that eye.

Bi Dongliu smiled and suddenly said loudly: "I will not let you go, Mu Qingshan."

"Muqingshan? Who is Muqingshan?"

Liu Haoping was confused inside. He could see that no one was willing to buy Bi Dongliu. His reaction today was a bit special, and he seemed to be afraid.

"I save you, but I just don't want you to die at the hands of others. I will kill you with my own hands."

Many people around him had already rushed over after hearing the news. Mu Qingshan was unwilling to stay for more. He flashed and immediately turned around the street opposite, and disappeared immediately under Bi Dongliu's current moment.

"It turns out that it's a centipede. He's dead but not dead. This person is very likable."

After seeing Mu Qingshan's shocking skills, Bi Dongliu took a breath and his temples jumped slightly. This was a sign of his extreme excitement. It seemed that it was time to invite the ace Mr. Luo again. The strange old man was busy with something, either facing a camel or talking nonsense to a stick all day long. In winter dusk, the wind began to grow stronger. Many fine debris on the ground were swept into the air by the power of nature, and the wind was blowing wildly with clouds flying.

Pedestrians on the street were running back and forth in groups of three or three, looking for a safe haven.

At this moment, a boy with expressionless face turned from the empty street, not afraid of the dust on the ground, walked silently all the way. The leaves falling from above the head added a bit of loneliness and a bit of solemnity to the boy.

"Life is like a catkin in front of the wind, with joy and sorrow, and it turns into a little duckweed in front of the river."

An old man with gray hair and beard sighed, looking at Mu Qingshan, who was as if no one was around.

Of course, this is just an exception on the street. Most of them look at Mu Qingshan, either despise this person for having problems or disdain.

The streets are blowing in the cold weather, but they don’t look like normal people no matter how they look.

This is the world. When others do something unique, people will always subconsciously reject it in their bones.

At dusk, a very crisp and sweet sound came from behind.

"Mu Qing, is it you?"

The footsteps sounded, and a very beautiful girl turned to Mu Qingshan, her face full of surprise, and her pretty face was flushed. In the cold world, she looked cute, but also exuded the fatal charm of youth.

Leather skirt, black boots. She was flipped in a snow-white coat, and her skin was exposed in the cold wind was dazzlingly white.

Girls are not tall in shape and belong to the exquisite and beautiful type. For many men, girls like this are simply invincible killers.

"Yang Rulian? Why are you here?"

Mu Qingshan was also a little surprised. Yang Ru's face was holding a bouquet of bright roses in her hand. She was looking at him with a smile on her face.

A thought came out naturally. Could it be that this girl was going on a date?

Mu Qingshan felt a little relieved. The little girl finally walked out of the shadow of her soul. No matter what, watching the people around her move towards happiness is a very pleasant thing for Mu Qingshan.

Subconsciously, he murmured: "Little Demon, Tiger. If you want to blame me, blame me! I have a life of Mu Qingshan. I really don't want to owe too much to others. After I get the four major families, I will naturally find Bi Dongliu to do something openly."

"Didn't you hear me? Give it, take it, I'll give it to you."

Except for Miss Yang, there is no other person who calls Mu Qingshan like this.
To be continued...