Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Li Meizi never spoke, after all, she had already seen Luo Chen's methods.

Naturally, he was not worried at all, but Jiang Yihong himself should be worried.

When other people saw Luo Chen stood up and walked out at this moment, they suddenly spoke.

"He doesn't want to run, right?"

"I just noticed at the door, it's too late, Jiang Yihong's people should have arrived." Someone sneered.

"Unfortunately, I shouldn't do it here." Some people want to watch the excitement, but they also know that Jiang Yihong should do it on the road.

After Luo Chen came out, a car was already parked not far away.

Luo Chen took out the phone, and within two minutes, a commercial car drove over. Luo Chen got into the commercial car and left.

But as soon as the commercial vehicle left, there was another car behind it, closely following the commercial vehicle.

"Go to a place with few people." Luo Chen said while sitting in the car.

The commercial vehicle directly followed Luo Chen's instructions and drove to a sparsely populated road.

Finally, I drove directly into a section of road that was about to be repaired. There were almost no other vehicles on this road, it was so dark, there were even fewer street lights.

As for the car following, Jiang Yihong sat in the car, looking at the killer in front of him, and then at the commercial car in front, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Just ahead." As soon as Jiang Yihong said this, the assassin rushed up directly in the car, and then forced Luo Chen's commercial car to a stop on the side of the road.

Jiang Yihong didn't worry about this assassin, he had seen the horror of this assassin a long time ago.

Therefore, to kill Luo Chen tonight is a sure thing.

Luo Chen's commercial car was forced to stop, Luo Chen rolled down the window, and Jiang Yihong also sneered and rolled down the window.

"Have you called your home to prepare for funerals?" Jiang Yihong sneered at Luo Chen.

"In Yanjing, I want to kill you, I want to kill you, no one can save you!" Jiang Yihong sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"The woman who touched Lao Tzu dare to scold Lao Tzu in front of everyone. Lao Tzu wants to see. Why are you going back alive today?"

"Hands!" Jiang Yihong said this, but he didn't move the hands he expected.

Instead, the killer handed the gun to Jiang Yihong.

"My dear, Mr. Jiang, why don't you try the pleasure of murder?"

These words made Jiang Yihong stunned.

"Just experience it once, and you will fall in love with this feeling just like me, how about it?"

Jiang Yihong was very moved by these words, but he was still a little scared.

"Dear Mr. Jiang, believe me, you will enjoy the pleasure of killing someone you hate by yourself." After the other party finished speaking, he advanced the gun a little more.

Jiang Yihong hesitated, and finally took the gun, then stretched out from the car window and pointed it at Luo Chen's head.

This distance is too close, almost sticking the gun into the opponent's car.

There was a hint of pleasure and sneer on Jiang Yihong's face.

Luo Chen was still sitting there, without moving.

But Jiang Yihong whispered to Luo Chen with his mouth, go to hell!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two shots shot in the empty night, and there was even an echo.

In Luo Chen's car, Jiang Yihong looked at the opponent's head and exploded half way.

Then Jiang Yihong suddenly laughed with excitement and trembling.

"Hahaha, cool, really cool enough!"

"Peter, you are right. Killing with your own hands is really cool. I'm so **** fond of this feeling." The adrenaline soaring made Jiang Yihong's hands still tremble.

"Hahaha, this is the fate of offending Lao Tzu." Jiang Yihong sneered.

But the door of the commercial vehicle opposite was opened, and then a corpse was pushed down.

When the corpse was pushed down, Jiang Yihong's brain buzzed.

Then he pulled the door as fast as possible and jumped down.

The corpse was still warm, and it was still bleeding after being pushed down.

But this person was not Luo Chen, but someone Jiang Yihong knew well.

Even this person is too familiar to him.

He grew up with him and has a very close cousin, Jiang Yifei!

Jiang Yifei went to Xiangxi some time ago, and it is said that something has happened and it has provoke the young master in East China.

Then Jiang Yifei called everyone to go to the Jingang Gate of Jiugong Mountain.

Just yesterday, he heard that Jiang Yifei also called his uncle to report that he was safe.

How could it be here now?

Although half of his head was blown out, he still knew that it was definitely Jiang Yifei. There is nothing wrong with this!

"This, this, what the **** is going on?" Jiang Yihong was scared now.

Could it be that his cousin was in the car just now, and he shot the wrong way?

No, it's impossible, he clearly aimed at Luo Chen.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this, he can swear to heaven.

At this moment when he was panicking, Luo Chen slowly got off the commercial car.

"Hey, what a tragedy on earth, my cousin killed my cousin." Luo Chen shook his head, as if he was really sorry, but there was a trace of mockery on his face.

"It was born from the same root, so why don't you feel too anxious." After Luo Chen got out of the car, Master Zhang followed.

"No, I didn't kill it, I didn't, it was you that I wanted to kill, you!"

"Fuck."

"Fuck!"

Jiang Yihong aimed the gun at Luo Chen and fired two more shots, but there was an empty sound, obviously there were only two bullets in the gun.

"You fired the gun, and you killed the people. What are you quibbling about?"

"It's so ruthless. I shot a headshot. I can swear. The moment he saw you pointing the gun to the head in the car, he burst into tears. He was so sad before he died." Master Zhang knelt down and took a look. There is also Jiang Yifei who is still warm.

"No, it's not me!" Jiang Yihong shouted.

"Peter, hurry, kill them both!" Jiang Yihong shouted.

"Mr. Jiang, what nonsense are you talking about?" The killer got out of the car.

"You obviously want me to kill this person who is now dead. He is dead now." Peter sneered at Jiang Yihong.

"When am I?"

"Before you invited me, you made it clear. You are dissatisfied that your cousin may be in power in the future, so you asked me to kill him!" Peter said with his arms folded.

"I didn't expect that you actually asked me to take the gun in the end and want to do it myself." Peter showed a surprised expression.

"Fart, I clearly told you to kill this person!" Jiang Yihong felt wrong the more he thought about it.

"Mr. Jiang, you can't change the goal temporarily. We are the killers, and we are very credible." Peter sneered.

"Also, you kill the people yourself."

"You gave me the gun, you want me to experience it"

"The only thing on the gun is your fingerprints!" Peter sneered again, and Jiang Yihong dropped the gun on the ground at once.

Peter's hand with white gloves.

"No, this is a trap, this is a conspiracy!"

"You should explain this to your uncle, do you believe him?" Luo Chen sneered.　 "What do you mean?" Jiang Yihong exploded in an instant.