Long Xiaoqi stared at the wine pot belonging to Zhao Ying, and a terrifying light emanated from his pupils. He didn't know what was born here, but he knew that Zhao Ying was in a hurry and threw away his wine pot, and there was a bullet hole on it. Who? Who could force Zhao Ying so embarrassed?

"Let's go!" Long Xiaoqi roared, and pulled his head up and went into the forest next to the road.

He ignored everyone behind him, and there was no need to worry about it. Obviously, there was a group of strong guys here. These strong guys could force Zhao Ying away and killed the people she brought. You know, Zhao Ying was a standard-level strongman, and it was absolutely terrifying to be able to force the strongman to such a certain extent.

The golden train, everything was created by the golden train! The target was to be white-headed. At this moment, if Long Xiaoqi was not wrong, it was Zhao Ying who led those guys away. Although he was very worried and nervous, he wanted to chase the traces. But he was very clear and knew that now was definitely not a time to act irresistibly. As a strong man, even if he couldn't beat the other party, if he ran away, no one would catch up.

The key is the key. Long Xiaoqi must ensure the safety of the white hair and the white hair in his own hands. Escape, you must escape, and escape desperately! Escape wherever you can escape. In short, all you can do now is to escape.

Seeing Long Xiaoqiqiang running away with Baitou, both the Mayan princess and the others were stunned. Because the matter happened so suddenly that they could not react at all.

"Let me go! Let me go!!!" Baitou, who was pulled by Long Xiaoqi, roared wildly.

He was going back, he was going back to his wife. His wife was dead, lying in the middle of the road. Baitou thought about meeting again countless times, but he didn't expect that the final meeting would be like this. He was in pain, he regretted, he was furious, and his tears rolled down his cheeks. He had to go back and hug his wife!

"Pan!" Long Xiaoqi slapped the white-headed face and roared at him: "Calm down, what can you do when you go back? Don't you want to find the murderer who killed your wife? Listen, what you have to do now is to escape, how far you are! For hatred, to find out who killed your wife!"

He woke up with a slap. He stretched out his hands to pinch Long Xiaoqi's neck like a wild beast, his eyes full of angry flames.

"You killed my wife! You killed the person I love most in my life!!!"

"Bang!"

Long Xiaoqi knocked Baitou to the ground with a punch, pulled the other party's collar and roared: "What's the benefit of killing your wife to me? I'll tell you clearly that my woman doesn't know life or death! But I know she led the attacker away to let me escape! You'd better run with me, only in this way can you have hope of finding your enemy, do you understand? Be calm down, I warn you again to calm down! If you give me this again, I'll throw you down. When you fall into someone else's hands, you don't even have the chance to find your enemy! Let's go, go!"

Long Xiaoqi rushed forward, the white-headed man who was lying on the ground looked back, and then looked at Long Xiaoqi. He reached out and rubbed his nose bleeding heavily, and then rushed forward. He calmed down, not because he was beaten, but because of the pain and hatred made him calm down.

The golden train is not a simple matter at all, this is the real big whirlpool. Looking for a golden train is not something that a person or an organization can support, and almost all those involved are determined to win. Long Xiaoqi now understands how deep the water is, and it is easy to submerge a person like him. He doesn't know who attacked Zhao Ying, nor how is Zhao Ying's current situation, but he knows that Zhao Ying uses his danger to exchange for his safety.

The two of them fled to death, their eyes were full of anger and hatred, and Long Xiaoqi's eyes were full of anxiety and worry. He wanted to chase Zhao Ying, but he clearly knew that if he went, it would probably be a burden to Zhao Ying. A strong man of level is running away, and if he brought him with him, he would only be dragged down.

"Ho-ch!Ho-ch!Ho-ch!..."

The two of them got into an abandoned wooden house and sat there gasping. It was midnight at this moment, and they ran away without stopping, not knowing where they had escaped. They only knew that they could not run anymore. If they continued to run, they would definitely be exhausted.

"Bai Tou, tell me what else is there?" After a heavy breathing, Long Xiaoqi stared at Bai Tou's eyes and said, "I know you are in pain, but you have to know how much I am not better than you. Because you know the ending of your woman, but I can't see the ending of my woman! Say, tell me everything you hide! Why are you hiding in prison and your wife also hiding in prison? Also, why do you suddenly come out? Not only because you have negotiated with the warden to cooperate? The person who killed your wife is not ordinary terrifying, it is simply the top presence in the world!"

The water is too deep, and Zhao Ying is so arrogant and domineering that he is forced to run away, let alone others? In this world, people who can force Zhao Ying away, and even the wine pot he carries with him are penetrated by a bullet, can imagine how powerful it is.

"No, we..."

"Say!" Long Xiaoqi took out his pistol, pressed his white-headed head, stared at his red eyes and shouted: "Do you think I have to find a golden train? Do you think the golden train can compare to my woman's life? Tell me, who did you provoke? Say! If you don't say it, I will kill you with one shot and reunite you with your wife underground!"

With his head under the gun, he could clearly feel the murderous intent from Long Xiaoqi. He knew that although this guy looked very calm, his eyes exposed his madness. If he hid anything, he would definitely be killed. The guy in front of him was a mad dog, almost spitting out his scarlet tongue and gasping for breath.

Indeed, when Long Xiaoqi saw Zhao Ying's wine pot thrown on the ground and there was a bullet hole on it, he almost ran away. But rationally suppressed this kind of rampage, and he knew clearly what he should do and what he should not do in this situation.

Facing the muzzle, a deep fear appeared in the white-headed eyes.
Chapter completed!