Chapter 883, for father!

Ever since Qiu Zhongmou received the unknown phone call telling him where Li Qingcheng was hiding, he felt very uneasy.

Although finding Li Qingcheng and killing her was what they urgently needed to do, there was an invisible hand pushing behind the scenes, which gave them a tingling feeling like a ray on their backs.

Bang bang bang——

Suddenly there was a strong knock on the door, and Qiu Zhongmou and the woman in his arms got out of bed 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 with Qiu Zhongyong. Qiu Zhongyong is a very loyal brother.

The women he used were also given to his younger brother to enjoy.

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

Qiu Zhongmou found underwear from the ground and put it on, then walked over and opened the door wearing a bath towel.

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

There has always been a faint worry in his heart, and now his eldest brother is knocking on the door again in the middle of the night. He guesses that something urgent must have happened - at least it is not Qiu Zhongyong who is so horny because he gave his life secretary to use.

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Qiu Zhongyong glanced at the room, then closed the door and whispered: "There was a fire at the Huatian Racecourse. The entire racecourse was burned down."

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

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

Come and carry——”

"How could this happen?" Qiu Zhongmou obviously couldn't accept this fact and shouted loudly: "How could this happen? We didn't do it, so why should they let us take the blame?"

"If we say we didn't do it, will they believe it?"

"Don't we have that phone number? Let's tell us about the person who called us and told us 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 matter was done by us - given our current relationship with Li Qingcheng, someone has called us

I told you the address, wouldn’t it be even more strange if we did nothing?”

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"Since they dared to make this call, they have decided that we dare not and cannot tell this matter."

"Who is it? Who is it?" Qiu Zhongmou punched the door and said like an enraged wolf: "Why are they doing this? What 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 as many people as possible will be killed in this fire, the better."

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

Today was another day for her to come to the Ladies Club to check the accounts. By the time she read all the account books, it was almost dawn.

She had a resting room in the ladies' club, so she planned to stay here for one night.

After filling the tank with warm water, pouring half a bottle of lavender essential oil into the pool, turning off the light, lighting candles, and playing Bandari's pastoral music, the whole world belonged to her alone.

She took off her clothes and looked at her flawless figure in the mirror, feeling regretful in her heart.

She is not young yet, but she has never waited for the man she wanted.

If a woman pleases her appearance, for whom will her body be made up for?

"Thinking too much." She shook her head slightly, walked into the bathtub, slowly squatted down, and soaked her whole body in it.

When she was drowsy, the cell phone ringing on the table suddenly rang, sharp and harsh, disturbing her erotic dream.

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

After listening to the person on the phone, 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 wasn't them. Why didn't you tell your family the news earlier? What on earth do they want to do? Do you know that your enemy will be killed by them?"

"—What to do now?"

"I'm going to the flower field, hoping to explain it to him face to face."

"Is it useful?"

"I hope. You'd better pray that no one is hurt, otherwise-"

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Yanmei frowned tightly.

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

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When I walked to the door of the small courtyard, the old man who was always lying on a long bench and sleeping soundly no matter whether it was cold or hot in winter or summer made a "hum" sound.

This sound seemed to come out inadvertently, but it made people nervous, and the pores all over the body couldn't help but become hardened.

Li stood still and said: "Something happened to Qin Luo. He needs the power of Dragon Breath. The military advisor is not here, so I want to come and ask my adoptive father for instructions."

After a while of silence, an old man's unclear voice came.

"That child is a good seedling, don't let others bully you."

"I will." Li said.

After standing still for a while, without waiting for any other instructions, she gently opened the courtyard door and walked in.

Since receiving treatment from Qin Luo, Dragon King's 'ALS' has almost completely recovered. He can move his neck and hands. Except for the fact that he still can't stand up with his legs, his body functions are recovering rapidly.

Now he no longer has to sleep on a recliner, unable to move like a vegetative state. 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 walked straight in without even looking at them.

"Something happened to Qin Luo and he needs Dragon Breath." Li said.

She knew that her adoptive father was already awake. He woke up when she walked to the door of the yard.

Even if they are asleep, they will open one eye. The foster father is, and all the Dragon Breath members are.

If you are not careful, you will die.

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

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

Li felt a suffocation in his chest and said in a cold voice: "We are checking."

"Give him what he wants," the Dragon King said.

"I see."

After saying that, Li turned around and left.

When the footsteps went away, the Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing.

In Yanjing and in China, countless people were awakened from their sleep by the fire.

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fire!

fire!

fire!

fire!

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

Datou is not afraid of death. If he was afraid of death, he would not be a member of Dragon Breath.

But, he doesn't want to die.

Their life has just changed. He has changed from a poor child with no place to live and no food to eat to a "successful man" who is well fed and clothed and has a decent and dignified job.

Qin Luo also cured his father's illness, and he is now respected by the country. Every time he goes to see him, he always holds Datou's hand and says, "Never forget our benefactor! Without our benefactor, we would not be where we are today."

Without a benefactor, your father would have met the King of Hell a long time ago. Without a benefactor, you can't find a job either'——

Datou’s father only knew that Datou had found a job and was driving for a big boss of the company. Datou told him that this big boss was introduced by Qin Luo - so he thought that without Qin Luo helping to talk, Datou would be impossible.

Drive for the big boss.

What do you think? There are so many people who can drive, how can it be their turn to take the lead?

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

"If you can get out alive this time, tell him that you are a national soldier." Datou thought in his heart.

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

But which way to break through?

Even if Datou is agile enough, he can't help but feel embarrassed by the predicament in front of him.

Countless blisters were burned on his two palms with wooden sticks, her hair was ignited by sparks and then wiped out by his hands, countless scars were burned on his face, his chest, his back, his

There were large or small burns on every part of his thighs and his feet——

A senior once said: It’s not that soldiers don’t understand pain, it’s just that they know patience and dedication better than others. As long as they are flesh and blood, anyone who is cut by a knife will bleed.

When he rushed in, he did it to protect Qin Luo. When he stood out, he did it to--

The old face that did not match his age appeared in his mind, that simple, kind, and familiar face with crisscrossed lines.

"For father." Datou thought in his heart.

These are the two most important men in his life.

He gritted his teeth and rushed straight into the sea of ​​​​fire directly in front of him.
Chapter completed!