Driver of The Beautiful CEO

When the tenth man fell, Jiuye was desperate. He knew that he would be the eleventh and the last.

But he was not reconciled and did not want to die.

In his life, he has experienced ups and downs and can go to today. It can be said that it will be "one will succeed in a thousand bones." Things, he did not want to give up.

Probably no one wants to give up?

Looking at the young man holding his sword and walking towards him step by step, Jiu Ye was afraid, he was really afraid.

He is just a big bastard, not a hero of the world, frankly going to die?

He can't do it!

"Young man, just let me go?" Jiuye exerted one foot force, barely supporting the sliding body, and begged bitterly: "As long as you are willing to let me go, all the industries in my name are yours, I Don’t do anything, just ask me to let me go and leave the sea market, I promise I will never come back and will not appear in front of you again, okay?"

As the blood on the wound bleeds, the strength of Jiuye to speak is getting smaller and smaller: "There is no deep hatred between you and me, even if I have no eyes, is this lesson enough now?"

In fact, Jiuye said nothing wrong. The contradiction between him and Liu Yanbo is really not a big deal, or even a head-on conflict. The reason for this situation is only due to his identity.

One is the big brother who wants to face, the other is the younger brother who can become a demon for the last bond.

But now, is it still useful to say this?

One step wrong, every step wrong.

Liu Yanbo stopped and faced Jiuye's begging, his eyes were cold, no mercy, no sarcasm, and there would be no shaking.

At this moment, he is probably the coldest person in the world.

The dark days of the past left him with too many things that he couldn't get rid of, and ignoring life is probably the most bad habit of picking disease!

Huh~

The quietness of the room was depressing. Jiuye couldn't hold it anymore. He gasped back against the wall and sat on the ground. Looking at Liu Yanbo's cold eyes, he already knew the answer.

"Can you give me a time to smoke a cigarette?" Jiuye trembled to find out the cigarette, no matter whether Liu Yanbo would agree, he took a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Call~

The smoke was smoky, and his eyes were fascinated, and Jiuye seemed to see the way he came.

From a foreigner who has nothing to be the only king who has dominated the underground city of Haishi for more than ten years, this road is naturally tortuous, stepping on the shoulders of friends, stepping on the blood of brothers, extinguishing conscience, but also giving back society.

Whether it is true feelings or hypocrisy, I am ashamed of myself along the way, but also brilliant enough.

My current situation is probably due to that sentence—

Good and evil are always rewarded, and heaven and earth are good for reincarnation.

At this point in his thoughts, Jiuye felt relieved and asked, "Can you tell me your true identity? Your identity three years ago."

Of course, Jiuye also investigated Liu Yanbo, and the results are of course the same as others.

He wanted to die.

Liu Yanbo nodded and leaned over to Jiuye's ear, his mouth slightly opened twice.

The sound was low and inaudible, but Jiuye heard it really. In a flash, his eyes were suddenly rounded, and his eyes were full of fear, just like the old man who had just died. This fear even surpassed the death. fear.

"It turns out to be you!" Jiu Ye closed his eyes and said miserably: "Death is in your hands, no shame, let's do it!"

After all, Jiu Ye threw a palm, heart, thunder and pistol hidden in his hands to the side.

Mortal counterattack?

Why do meaningless things be done again.

Jiuye's behavior did not surprise Liu Yanbo. He didn't even have any mood swings.

Li Jian passed through the heart, and the pain of the heart made Jiuye open his eyes again. He took a deep look at this room where blood was flowing everywhere.

This was his starting point, and now his ending point.

As soon as he dies, the underground world of Haishi will open a new chapter.

Will it be a bloody battle between rivers and lakes again?

Liu Yanbo had no intention to consider these, he just wanted to leave now, the bloody smell in this room was too strong, he was not used to it.

He still changed.

...

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, but Pan Yuyi had not yet slept and was still working overtime at the police station.

The rain outside the window kept on coming, and the clattering of her made her upset, making her clueless ideas directly short-circuited.

It has been more than half a month, and there is no news about the batch of "undercurrent" members entering the sea market, which makes Pan Yuyi very annoyed.

If this violent policeman with a sense of justice is not happy, no one wants to be happy.

She has sent the nameless evil fire several times in the police station, causing the whole police station to panic.As for the eyeliners on her hands, she was even more afflicted, and she was lightly swearing. Anyone who met face-to-face and did not get beaten up by fat would burn out Gaoxiang.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The phone on the table rang, and Pan Yuyi saw that the caller ID was Zhou Ming and didn't even want to hang up.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The phone rang again, it was still Zhou Ming, Pan Yuyi was angry, this time she answered, she would yell at her mouth...

Before waiting for Pan Yuyi to scold, the door was pushed open violently. The person who came was the little policeman who was "indifferent" last time. He rushed in.

The police officer ignored Pan Yuyi's murderous eyes and said anxiously: "Captain, just after receiving the report, a murder occurred in the western suburbs."

Pan Yuyi stared at her, shouting, "The western suburbs are under the control of the old city branch. You came to tell me what to do?"

"But the phone called us!" The little policeman was very wronged, and in his heart yelled that the reporter was not a good thing."Will I call the old city branch office?"

Pan Yuyi nodded subconsciously, thought about it, and waved: "Let's go check it out, anyway, it's idle."

"Captain, is it not good to cross the line? The director will scold people tomorrow." The little policeman said straightly.

"I didn't let you go again." Pan Yuyi didn't stop at all, and said to leave.

Cross the border, exceed the power?

In the eyes of Captain Pan, there is no such thing.

Who made her feel a sense of justice?Who made her dad the leader of the city's public security organs?Who makes this an era of fighting dads?

The police officer is still small, and his face is indeed faster than the book. He chased him fartly and proudly said, "Captain, who else can you take with me without you? Now everyone except the guards in the bureau I was sent to strengthen the patrol, and I and Xiao Zhao were two idlers. Of course, you are also very idle, Captain, so you can only take me there."

"..."

Pan Yuyi was covered with black thread, and he was too lazy to scold.

The boy is not sensible, he still can't talk, he has no future—

The reporter reported the address in detail. Pan Yuyi drove to the western suburbs with a police officer and went straight to the destination.

As soon as he entered the door, a heavy blood rushed into his nose, looking at the corpses on the ground, and their faces changed greatly.

Vomit~

Not long after graduating from the police academy, the little policeman who had been doing wiring work couldn't stop vomiting.

This is the scene of the murder, this is clearly a hell on earth, blood is almost flowing!

Pan Yuyi's face was dark, and her face became more difficult to see when she saw the corpse by the wall.

Jiuye is dead.

The underground world of Haishi is about to change.

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