He Has a Dragon

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"Boy, you have scrapped my brother's leg, and today I will try it with my life!" Lao Er pointed at Wang Le with a double-barreled shotgun in both hands and sneered.

At this moment, when the voice of Boss Chen had just fallen, Wang Le's eyes flashed wildly, and the delusional eyes opened instantly. Staring at the three people with the guns, the hand holding the gold coin was shaken and shaken gently, and he saw his hand The six coins on it flew directly to the three men.

Six coins are just like a locator. They are separated from each other. Three of them directly cut off the fingers of the three people who were holding the trigger. At the same time, the other three also flew to the middle of the three people and entered from the forehead. In the back of the head, bloodshots flew out, and the bones of the skull were cut in the same way as a piece of paper, cutting through the mouth.

At midnight in the cold winter at 11 am, the three bloodstreams of the three men's heads broke through with hot blood. As the cold wind sprayed into the midnight sky, it was like a spray gun for car washing. The water mist, printed and dyed on the curtain of the night, is extremely strange and bright!

On Chen Lei's thin face, those slightly concave eyes gradually lost his luster. The moment the coin passed through the skull, the nerves in the skull were cut off, and his mind fell into a blank. If there is any, then only the word regret is left.

He didn't expect that his life would come to an abrupt end to this night!

It wasn't the old death row, nor was it sent to the execution ground, or fell at the feet of the enemy, but died in the hands of a seemingly harmless young man, and a coin ended his heroic life!

There were no screams of cut off fingers. The five men who were standing on the ground fell to the ground with only stagnation in their eyes. They seemed to have been moved to a world of nightmares, only trembling, fear and despair. Nothing else!

Just when the five people entangled in the nightmare were waiting to rebel and wanted to escape, Wang Le disappeared in front of them out of thin air.

"Ghost, he is a devil." A big man watched the person in front of him disappear out of thin air, and muttered in horror. At this moment, an invisible hand touched his head, like an iron wrench twisting a screw. With a click, the skull was rotated 360 degrees, and the body was taken away from the soul, lying on the ground.

At this time, Wang Le became a death **** coming out of hell, hiding in Yeheifeng High School, picking up the sickle for harvesting life in his hands, and before everyone responded, they harvested their heads and let them live forever. In the nightmare, there is no chance to wake up.

Wang Le removed Long Yin, and appeared expressionlessly in the center of Jiuzhu's body. The cold wind of winter night blew through his messy hair, but he couldn't blow away his coldness at this moment. He was the throne at this moment!

At this moment, the throne has come to this world, where there is only life and death!

After a short while, Wang Le's face returned to softness, and he laughed softly, glanced at the nine dead bodies on the ground, and murmured, "Wife, it's so clean. Don't look for evidence to handle it, you can have a good time with my husband. Years. "

Wang Le threw the nine corpses one by one into the gray van, and then used his delusional eyes to put the van into his space in the eyebrows.

Driving a car, Wang Le came to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Feicheng, parked the car 100 meters away, then walked out of the car alone, and came to a factory covered with spider webs in the factory, and removed the van in the space. .

I found a rusty steel bar, ruptured the car's fuel tank, and gasoline was flowing out of it. Wang Le took out the lighter in his pocket, and a pack of the ninety-five respects that had not been drawn that day. Here, he took a sharp sip, then flicked his fingers, the cigarette flew into the gasoline, Wang Le turned around and walked outside without going back.

The broken factory building, the cold wind screaming through the broken glass windows, helping to drive the fire like a fire dragon to devour the van

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Le came to the company with a blushing face. After greetings from the staff, Wang Le entered his office. Yang Fang just put the brewed tea on his desk and saw the fat man walk in with joy. , Opened his mouth and laughed: "Coke, you can get the list of Tianfeng Mountain Holiday Villa Hotel, so beautiful, perfect!"

Wang Le took the cup and drank hot tea, and asked, "How is Lulu staying at your house?

When the fat man heard Wang Le asked the aunt and grandma, he couldn't laugh and said, "Lulu's EQ is really too much to say. These days, my father and mother have been coaxed to be ten years younger. To confess her as a little ancestor, that is to hold it in your hands, afraid of touching, and in your mouth, afraid of being transformed, my son can only be a slave now. "

Seeing that the fat man said this, Wang Le also reassured and pulled the topic back to the Tianfeng Mountain Holiday Villa Hotel, saying: "I have brought the contract over Shuiqing, and now it is time to hurry up the hotel supplies It's very important to get the place in place as soon as possible. After this list is completed, our red dragon will stand firmly in the hotel supplies in Jiangnan Province. "

"Rest assured, I have already contacted all the manufacturers, and now I am waiting for the goods to be shipped to Shuiqing." The fat man patted his chest with confidence.

The fat man then continued: "Now the company has to send two people to Shuiqing, and then it is better to communicate better on behalf of the company and the Tianfeng Mountain Holiday Villa Hotel."

Wang Le replied with a smile: "The other day I took Guodong to Shuiqing because of this. Let him pass by then. After all, he is Shuiqing's person. As for the other one, he sends Yang Fang, the girls are very careful, and they can check for defects and fill in leaks, and Guodong has never been in the hotel supplies industry before ~ ​​www.ltnovel.com ~ Yang Fang is here, everyone is assured. "

The fat man nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt that Wang Le was a bit wrong. According to Wang Le's words, he had already confirmed that he could sign this list before going to Shuiqing, otherwise he would not say that he would bring Luo Guodong. In the past, it was to make the company and Tianfeng Mountain Holiday Villa Hotel have better communication to prepare after signing the contract.

"Coke, why are you so confident that you can sign the list of Tianfeng Mountain Holiday Villa Hotel?" The fat man asked in confusion.

At this time Wang Le began to play a magic stick again, repeating what he had said with Luo Guodong before: "Buddha said, you can't say, you can't say."

"Fuck!" The fat man was sweared by Wang Le's pretender.

"Forget it, Lao Tzu sees making money, and doesn't want to ask how it came again. Lao Tzu doesn't want to watch your clothes all day!" The fat man looked like a ball, and got out of Wang Le. Office.

Wang Le watched the fat man's wide back disappear at the door of his office, he smiled.

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