2280: C2280 Mysterious Boss

C2280 Mysterious Boss

Loong Xiaoming was clearly still alive, so why did Wang Yue say he was dead?

Yang Ping asked again, "Are you sure Loong Xiaoming is not alive?"

Wang Yue's face showed impatience as she scolded, "Nonsense, why would I lie to you?" I saw him die in the jail. Suicide with a toothbrush. I was also implicated, do you think that's true? "

Yang Ping hurriedly asked, "Do you have the address of Loong Xiaoming's home?"

Wang Yue finally understood that something was wrong with Yang Ping. She frowned and asked, "You think Loong Xiaoming is still alive?"

Old City Road Two, 78.

Loong Xiaoming's home was on this dilapidated street. Along the way, Wang Yue introduced Loong Xiaoming's family situation to Yang Ping. Loong Xiaoming was an elite from the sixteenth round of the National Security Agency and his ability to solve cases was extremely strong. In just five short years, he had climbed up to the position of the vice captain of the Dragon City's Criminal Police Headquarters. He had a blind mother, a sister, and a brother. His sister was suffering from uremia, so the annual medical fees were an astronomical figure for her family. His brother was a hoodlum and often caused trouble outside. If it wasn't for Loong Xiaoming opening the back door, his brother would have long been in jail.

After listening to Loong Xiaoming's introduction, Yang Ping was puzzled. The other party's resume was perfect, and it was almost impossible for them to betray the country. Furthermore, after the sixteenth round of political education, it was even less likely for them to commit heinous acts. However, the person they saw last night was clearly Loong Xiaoming.

"What exactly do you know?" Arriving at the Long family's home, Wang Yue grabbed Yang Ping's collar and gritted her teeth as she said, "Don't tell me that you thought Loong Xiaoming wasn't dead when you came to the Long family's home?"

Yang Ping looked at the dark wood door. He lightly knocked: "Let's go in."

The door opened.

A grey-haired old man walked out and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Wang Yue restrained her curiosity, and fiercely glared at Yang Ping. She came forward and said, "Auntie Long, I am a colleague of Captain Long." "Since we just happened to pass by, we came to take a look."

When Aunt Long heard that it was her son's colleague and also a police officer, she didn't let down her guard in the slightest. On the contrary, sweat dripped down her forehead. She seemed very nervous and refused. "I don't want to see you guys."

Bang!

The old man locked the wooden door.

Wang Yue smiled bitterly, looked at Yang Ping and scolded, "It's all because of you. Auntie Long is so sad because of her son's death, it's like rubbing salt in our wounds when we come over. Go back. "Nothing to look at."

Yang Ping didn't leave and said seriously, "Didn't you notice that Auntie Long was very nervous when she saw you? There must be a secret in there. "

Wang Yue was startled. When she thought about it, Auntie Long's previous enthusiasm was gone. On the contrary, she was scared. What was she afraid of? Wang Yue gave Yang Ping a meaningful look, then went around the back door of the Long house and climbed over a two meter high wall. When they arrived at the backyard filled with trash, they could faintly hear the sounds of arguing coming from inside the house.

Clang!

From inside the house came the sound of dishes being broken, followed by the sound of Auntie Long crying. She begged, "My son, don't you dare gamble anymore. All the money in the house has been bet on you. Your sister's illness will require a lot of money to be treated … "

"Scram, you old bastard!" A sharp voice roared, pushing Auntie Long to the ground, cursing, "Laozi is going out to earn money, it'll only take one night for me to make a comeback. "You ignorant old thing, every time I lose money it's because of a jinx like you."

Wang Yue's eyes were bloodshot and filled with anger. She said coldly, "That should be Loong Xiaoming's little brother, Long Xiaoye. He is a hoodlum with Bolan Street. I like gambling a lot. I've been caught four or five times, but I was let go because of Loong Xiaoming. "

"I didn't expect Long Xiaoyun to be such a scum." Wang Yue's jealousy turned into hatred and she was about to charge in when she was stopped by Yang Ping. She said unhappily, "You want to watch me die without saving me?"

Yang Ping shook his head, indicating for her to wait a little longer.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he was about to walk out the door and return to the casino. At this time, the wooden door opened and a delicate young girl in her early twenties walked in. She stopped Long Xiaoyi and said angrily, "Second Brother, you even took away your mother's pension! Do you still have any conscience?"

Long Xiaoying got angry and scolded, "No matter how much money I lose in gambling, it won't be as much money as you can spend on healing." "F * ck, spending over a million in a few years. If you were to give me this money, I would have already made it. Get lost, don't block my way."

Long Xiao Ying did not move aside. Her eyes reddened as she said with grievance, "Second Brother, Big Bro is no longer here. Do you still want to gamble? If you are caught and no one protects you, you will go to jail. "

Haha!

Long Xiaoyun laughed and said disdainfully, "He is a cop and I am a hoodlum. It was irrelevant. Do you think I've lived so long because of him? Little sister, quickly get out of the way, or else don't blame me for being impolite. "

Long Xiaoying shook her head and stubbornly said, "That's Mommy's pension, you can't take it away."

Pow!

Long Xiaoying was anxious to turn the book. Seeing his sister blocking his way, he kicked her to the ground. Long Xiaolian's condition wasn't good to begin with. After being kicked so hard, he vomited blood and lay on the ground, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Wang Yue couldn't stand it and wanted to go up and save him.

Yang Ping stopped him again and said in a deep voice, "Let's keep watching."

Wang Yue was livid. She said coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so black-hearted. What are you waiting for?" Are you just going to watch as people die? "

"Son, don't hit your sister. She's not well. " When Auntie Long came to the courtyard, she cried and pointed at Long Xiaoying. "That ten thousand yuan was your sister's money for chemotherapy this week. Son, don't go gamble anymore."

Long Xiaoyun said impatiently, "You old thing, if you keep blabbering, I will kill you too."

Auntie Long held her daughter up and cried, "My life is so bitter. I never thought I'd have such an unfilial son." The spirits of your father and brother in heaven will not rest in peace. I've been guilty and have not taught you well since I was a child. "

Long Xiaoyun felt guilty and became even angrier. She said, "Shut up." He wanted to run out of the yard, but his clothes were being held back by his little sister. His face darkened and his eyes flashed with killing intent. "Let go of me, do you hear me?"

Cough cough!

Long Xiao Ying coughed out a mouthful of blood, her face as pale as paper, before resolutely replying, "That is my mother's pension, you cannot touch it."

Long Xiaoying grabbed a broken stool in the front yard and shouted, "If you don't let go, I'll beat you to death!"

Long Xiao Ying stubbornly looked at Second Brother and did not retreat. Auntie Long was so scared that she almost died. She quickly advised, "Son, don't be rash. She's your sister. "

Long Xiaoying was getting impatient. The stool was about to land on her little sister's head, and the result could be death. Wang Yue couldn't hold it in anymore and tried to struggle free from Yang Ping's arm, wanting to pounce on him. Suddenly, an angry roar came from the academy wall, "Bastard."

Wang Yue's face changed drastically as she looked in disbelief. Loong Xiaoming kicked open the wooden door majestically and walked in with big steps. He slapped on Long Xiaoyin's face with a fierce look and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect you to still want to gamble after dying."

Long Xiaoying was scared out of her wits when she saw her big brother. She turned around and ran.

Ka-cha! *

Loong Xiaoming grabbed his younger brother's neck and slammed into the wall. Bang! Auntie Long was heartbroken. His sister couldn't bear it anymore. Long Xiaoying screamed miserably as she pleaded, but Auntie Long surprisingly didn't try to dissuade her. She just stared blankly at her eldest son.

His eldest son was not dead!

Auntie Long's eyes were filled with tears as she murmured, "Xiaoming, is that you?" Am I dreaming? "

Loong Xiaoming put his brother on the verge of death and threw him onto the ground like a dead dog. He held Aunt Long and cried, "Mom, I didn't die. I'm still alive. "

Auntie Long and Long Xiaoying cried so much that their hearts broke, those who heard it shed tears. Wang Yue's eyes were red with tears quietly. Suddenly, she saw the expressionless face of Yang Ping and the strong murderous intent in his eyes. He cursed the heartless and cold-blooded animals.

Yang Ping stared at Loong Xiaoming and confirmed that he was the same person from last night. He was even more sure that the Posterior Mountain matter involved a lot of powers in the Dragon City and probably spread to all the departments. The moment he thought about the explosion of Posterior Mountain, he felt a chill in his heart.

Loong Xiaoming beat his brother to death, passed a backpack to Long Xiao Ying and said in a deep voice, "This is one million." You don't need to worry about the money in the future. "

Long Xiao Ying's expression changed as she looked at the money in her hands in fear.

Loong Xiaoming smiled, and revealed a strong confidence, and comforted, "Don't worry, this is all hard work and money. I've already found a very rich boss, as long as I help him work, the annual salary is very high, this is the annual salary that was advanced this year. "

Auntie Long was scared out of her wits by the million. She said with a trembling voice, "Son, we can't do something that goes against the law." Our Long family has been good people for several lifetimes. How can I face your father if you break the law? "

Loong Xiaoming's eyes flashed with hostility, and he chuckled, "Good people, if you live your whole life at the bottom of society, looking up at those rich people who often commit crimes but are free and at ease, what's the use of these good people? Mom, don't worry. I'm following a very powerful boss. Nothing will happen to me. "

Ka-cha! *

When Wang Yue heard that not only was Loong Xiaoming not dead, but he was also working for a big boss, she was extremely shocked. She was so shocked that she accidentally knocked over the flower rack in the backyard and her expression changed drastically.

Loong Xiaoming suddenly looked over and saw Wang Yue's eyes. His expression changed slightly as he narrowed his eyes and said, "Mom, I left first when I was in a hurry." You have to keep your health. I'll come and see you when I have time. "0

"Whiz!"

Loong Xiaoming was extremely powerful. He jumped over the high wall and disappeared from sight. Wang Yue took out her pistol and shouted, "Loong Xiaoming, stop right there!"

Seeing that the police wanted to arrest their son, the mother and daughter pair hugged Wang Yue and cried out, "Xiaoming, hurry up and leave."

Wang Yue was both frightened and angry. However, facing an old man and a patient, she couldn't bear to attack him. She could only watch as Loong Xiaoming disappeared. She turned around and called out, "Yang Ping, follow behind me." But Yang Ping had long since left the Long family and followed them.

Along the way, Loong Xiaoming covered his face with a tall hat and walked quickly in the crowd. Loong Xiaoming was very vigilant as he turned back ten steps at a time. He took a roundabout way and circled around the main street before finally arriving at the West Hill Park.

He came to the lakeside of West Mountain Park, and in a leisurely pavilion, he respectfully bowed to the person standing in the pavilion like a mountain and said: "Boss."

Was the owner of the Posterior Mountain arsenal inside the pavilion?

Yang Ping squinted his eyes and stared at that person.

Suddenly, that person felt Yang Ping's gaze and slowly turned around. He looked at Yang Ping with interest. They looked at each other, Yang Ping saw the other person's face, and his heart skipped a beat. It turned out to be him.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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