This is not a party, this is clearly hell!

Li Shaoqi had already hidden behind others.

The masked man smiled slightly at Du Kang.

"Du Kang, stop struggling in vain. I planted a bomb here, and I don't mind dying with you at all! In addition, I also planted a bomb in the parking lot. If you don't believe me, listen!"

The masked man pressed the remote control, and Han Qian outside the hotel saw a car flying!

Du Kang had already heard the masked man's voice and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Zheng Jing! I advise you to surrender and seek leniency!"

The masked man took off his mask.

It is indeed Zheng Jing.

He smiled slightly at Du Kang.

"Surrender? Why should I surrender? I spent so much money, using Feng Lun and Han Qian to deceive you. Why should I surrender?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Jing's expression turned ferocious. He pulled off his tuxedo, and a mechanical spider lying on his chest protected everyone in sight. Du Kang roared with red eyes.

"You can find a sniper to kill me at any time! As long as my heart stops beating, this spider's remote control will detonate all the bombs! I am Zheng Jing? I was the champion of Binhai bomb disposal experts back then. No one knows that Lin Zongheng was buried in I defused half of the bombs in Changxiang! No one knew that I was locked on the balcony and tortured by Cui Li and others in order to capture Feng Lun! I don’t understand!”

Zheng Jing pressed the remote control, and the bodies of Han Jun and Zhang Xiang fell freely and hit the ground heavily.

Zheng Jing looked puzzled.

"I don't understand? I really don't understand. I have sacrificed so much for Binhai and my colleagues. Why can't the world treat me well? Why? Why did your plan involve my aunt? Why did you want to destroy it? Where are the innocent people? My aunt has committed suicide. She knows that she has made a mistake, an irreparable mistake. She has committed suicide to apologize. They say the dead are the most important, so why can't we let her go?"

Zheng Jing jumped off the stage, stepped on Han Jun's body and spoke again.

"My colleague has not looked at the face of a monk or the face of a Buddha for so many years. The person is already dead, so there is no need to humiliate a dead person, right? My aunt does have a problem. She doesn't like to talk or deal with people. After sixteen years in the job, No one is willing to work overtime. My aunt works overtime. If someone is looking for someone to cover the shift, my aunt will help you. My aunt will donate the most money. Every time you share the bonus, my aunt will also offer to give up the bonus and give it to you. There are so many people! A stranger People took away the files, so why do you have to blame my aunt for everything? Don’t you guys make any mistakes? "

Zheng Jing stepped on Zhang Xiang's head one after another.

"Criticize my aunt for being sanctimonious, scold my aunt for being duplicitous, scold me! You scold me again!"

Zheng Jing, who had fallen into madness, didn't care about anyone's pleas or their apologies. He raised his head and looked at a woman hanging on the ceiling.

"Calling my aunt a coward, calling my aunt a coward, calling my aunt a bitch, saying my aunt did it on purpose, deliberately leaking information, saying that my aunt committed suicide are not enough to make up for her fault. What crime can be punished by death? You can't make up for it? So if you are here today, can you make up for the mistakes you made if you die? "

The woman with a tight mouth kept struggling and pleading. Zheng Jing turned his head to look at Du Kang in the crowd and smiled slightly.

"Du Tou, I'll give you a chance to choose. Do you think this woman deserves to die or not? If you say she deserves to die, I'll let everyone here leave the hotel! If you say she doesn't deserve to die, I'll let her leave the hotel. If you don't If you choose, then everyone should be buried with me."

Du Kang didn't want to die, he wanted to live, but at this moment Li Shaoqi shouted.

"She deserves it. I am deeply ashamed of what happened to your aunt!"

Zheng Jing shook his head.

"No! You are not ashamed. It is very simple for you to want the files. Fire my aunt, or take away these files when my aunt is off work. But you are worried about taking the blame and showing your feet, so you planned A plan, knowing that my aunt has never been in love, but my aunt is conservative, so you Song Yangzhou came to deceive him!"

Zheng Jing pressed the remote control and Song Yangzhou's arm was blown off in mid-air. Zheng Jing said indifferently.

"Dukang, choose!"

Du Kang was silent again, and Li Shaoqi screamed.

"She deserves to die. It was her who exposed your aunt on the Internet, and it has nothing to do with us."

Zheng Jing ignored Li Shaoqi and looked at Du Kang, who gritted his teeth and said.

"She needs to admit the consequences for her mistakes."

Zheng Jing nodded, then pointed at the other hanging man.

"What about him? He spray-painted the door of my grandma's house with those disgusting words. Should he deserve to die?"

Du Kang nodded.

"Damn it!"

"oh!"

With Zheng Jing's oh, both the man and the woman were slowly placed on the ground. Zheng Jing sat on the stage and laughed.

"You two can get out of here alive if you kill Du Kang!"

The woman glanced at Du Kang, then looked at Zheng Jing, then screamed and rushed towards Zheng Jing.

boom!

The woman disappeared and Zheng Jing looked at the man.

"And you?"

The man pounced on Du Kang, and Zheng Jing sat on the table and laughed.

"Do you feel aggrieved? Do you feel that I am unreasonable, but who of you has reasoned with me? You still want to find evidence of Qian'er's crime. Can you find evidence of guilt if you just strip him clean? He He doesn't kill people, he doesn't bully ordinary people, I know! It's because he doesn't kill people, he doesn't bully ordinary people, that's why you dislike him, so what's the need for you to live? "

Figures fell down in mid-air and fell on the carpet.

The party at Juyuan Kailong was like a hell on earth. Du Kang sat on the ground panting, next to a man who had no longer breathed.

Zheng Jing looked at Li Shaoqi and said again.

"Leader Li, Du Kang killed someone!"

Li Shaoqi frowned.

"Dukang acted in self-defense."

Zheng Jing nodded.

"I always thought that Du Kang was Zhou Le's man, but I didn't expect that Leader Li was also protecting him! But if I want to kill Du Kang today, can you protect him?"

Zheng Jing took out a necklace and threw it to the man not far away, then pointed the gun at the man and said coldly.

"If you hang it on Du Kang's neck, you will live; if you cannot hang it, you will die!"

Everyone grabbed the necklace and rushed towards Du Kang.

Soon, Du Kang was overwhelmed by the crowd. Zheng Jing looked at the embarrassed Du Kang and raised his head and laughed.

"You didn't expect today to happen! Did you?"

Du Kang was tied to the ground, and Zheng Jing waved to the people in the hall.

"Go away, all go away, as far away as you can!"

Li Shaoqi escaped alone.

At this moment, there were only three people left in the hotel, and there were only three people left in the entire hotel.

Zheng Jing, Du Kang, Yangzhou of Song Dynasty.

Zheng Jing raised his head and looked at Song Yangzhou, smiling.

"Doesn't it feel good to deceive my aunt? She believes in you so much. She feels that her world is lighted. Why are you so cruel to deceive her? Does she deserve it?"

Song Yangzhou was speechless and unable to speak.

Zheng Jing walked up and sat on Du Kang's belly, lowering his head and asked.

"Why? Why do you want to hurt innocent people? You can use me, but why do you want to hurt a kind and simple person? My aunt is very naive. She always hopes that her world is a fairy tale, with castles and flowers. , but why do even the flowers after death have to be trampled to pieces?"

The hall was quiet for five minutes. The originally closed door was pushed open and a limping man walked in.

"Zheng Jing! Come with me, no one can stop you!"

Looking at the man standing at the door, gritting his teeth and frowning every step he took, Zheng Jing suddenly raised his pistol, tilted his head and said angrily.

"Get out! Get out of here right now, as far away as you can."

The man continued to grit his teeth and step forward. Every step was painful, but his words revealed relief.

"Be good! There is nothing that Brother Qian'er can't solve. Come with me, go to Nanhai, and start a new life of your own. I will protect you when you go out!"

Zheng Jing pulled the trigger on Song Yangzhou, and when he turned his head, his eyes were filled with mist.

The best graduating student and the best Binhai bomb disposal expert shouted with red eyes and choked with sobs.

"Qian'er! I beg you, don't leave! Others don't know how tired you are. I have lived next to you for three years, and I have seen every move you make! Others don't feel sorry for you. , I feel sorry for you! Don’t leave!”

Han Qian stood there and grinned.

"Yes! We have been neighbors for three years. We are very good friends. You were there when Yan Qingqing was attacked. You were there when I went to Bin County to be arrogant. You will also be there in the future, just when I am By my side, let’s drink and play ball together!”

Zheng Jing suddenly threw his head back and cried.

"I miss, I miss when we lived next door, I miss when you were bullied by Teacher Tong, one of you came to me and said, I miss when you retired and we herded cows together, I still remember you telling me that you can see through a cat's eye You don’t need to go out, but I want to! I want to go out, I want to talk to you, I never believe you can be a bad person, no matter what others say, I, Zheng Jing, want to be friends and brothers with you, Han Qian ah!"

"So, come with me! I will handle everything here!"

Han Qian felt his breathing tremble, and Zheng Jing shook his head with red eyes.

"No! Qian'er, I can't go with you, and I won't go with you! I'm not them. I count on you for everything. I think that Han Qian is here and Han Qian can solve everything. We are friends, I Why do we have to let you suffer? The explosion in District 8 was done, and I can't help you deal with too many people."

Han Qian stepped forward again, and Du Kang suddenly fired.

"I said you fucking stop moving! Stop moving! Stop moving! Qian'er, I have one last wish, really just the last wish! Can you bury me in Xishan after I die? Qinghu's Please give me one of the four cemeteries! Please don’t let anyone disturb my aunt, please.”

Han Qian took a deep breath and said angrily.

"You don't have to die!"

Zheng Jing stood up and supported Han Qian's shoulders and walked out of the door. When he walked out of the hotel, Zheng Jing bit a denture in his mouth, and a slight explosion sound came from his body. Zheng Jing turned his head and looked at Han Qian with joy on his face.

"Qian'er, I'm really happy to be friends with you!"

With blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, Zheng Jing closed his eyes and lay in Han Qian's arms.

In the hotel, Du Kang stared at the tinkling sound on his neck. Just as Du Kang was about to stand up, the ceiling of the hall suddenly exploded and fell, burying Du Kang. There was a slight sound in the ruins.

puff!

Du Kang's death didn't even stir up dust.

At the entrance of the hotel, reporters rushed towards Han Qian and kept pressing the shutter.

"Brother Qian'er, you subdued the gangster again. Were your feet injured when you fought with the gangster?"

"Sir, how many gangsters are there this time and what are the casualties?"

Han Qian knelt on the ground holding Zheng Jing's body and looked up at the sky.

No sound came out when he opened his mouth.

Not a single tear could flow from the corners of my eyes.

Zheng Jing died in front of Han Qian's eyes and in Han Qian's arms.

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