Strongest Guard

C1198 A Person Who Kills All the Flow of a Blade!



C1198 A Person Who Kills All the Flow of a Blade!

There are some things you can't escape no matter how much you try.    

    

Since Lee Nanfang was different from other Premature Failure Child, and after he was able to grow into a perfect reverse, not only was he protected by Lao Xie and the others, he was also as beautiful as the clouds. All of them were so beautiful that if other men looked at him, they would feel jealous for him for a long time, not to mention that they needed money.    

    

To be so kind to him, of course, was to be able to do certain things according to the will of God.    

    

Old Teacher Meng once said that when a man takes on a great responsibility in the middle of the sky, he will suffer first. He will exhaust his energy and bones, starve for his flesh and blood, waste his body, and do whatever he wants, which is why he can't bear to do what he wants.    

    

He believed that the injustice Lee Nanfang suffered before he turned seventeen years old would definitely be able to live up to what Old Teacher Meng had said.    

    

It was only until the perfect and reversed growth process that he was finally able to obtain his current great achievement.    

    

This made him naively believe that the suffering had passed and that he would be able to enjoy all the glory and wealth in the future.    

    

Although he couldn't reach the stage where he could kill people with just his hands, it was still common for him to be drunk on a beauty's knee now.    

    

His demands were not too high. He wanted to marry Hua Yeshen as his wife, Bao Helan Xiaoxin as his mistress, and Loong Chengcheng as his son's biological mother. He would also occasionally exchange glances with his aunt.    

    

It was just that the heavens did not want to fulfill this small request of his, which was why he kept finding trouble for him.    

    

Most of the trouble was caused by the women around him.    

    

Take Hamm for example, wouldn't it be good to raise Lee Han and stay in Africa where rabbits don't shit?    

    

When the child reaches the age of six or seven or seven, Lee Nanfang, whose career had already stabilized by that time, can take the time to visit them.    

    

If you feel that the education conditions there are very ordinary, you can bring Lee Han over to the country and make him into a rich kid of the second generation.    

    

Lee Nanfang had already thought about her like this, but she still gave him Shen Yun.    

    

Shen Yun was also here.    

    

It's not like Lee Nanfang was trying to take away your innocence. He was also – strictly speaking, he was also one of the victims.    

    

Can be hair!    

    

Shen Yun, on the other hand, regarded him as a life and death enemy. She swore to sacrifice love, youth, and spend her entire life to deal with him?    

    

This was too f * cking unreasonable.    

    

As a result, Lee Nanfang became tired of the women. If it wasn't for Loong Chengcheng's imploring, he, who was very tired, might have left the mountain overnight. From then on, he would have been a swan in the sky as he smiled and rolled up the clouds.    

    

Not just these women.    

    

These women were easy to deal with. They were just a bunch of idiots who ate their fill and propped themselves up on the ground. They were unable to prove that they were still alive without scheming and scheming.    

    

The one that troubled Lee Nanfang the most was Yang Xiao, who had tried to assassinate Yue Zitong on the day of the wedding but failed.    

    

Thinking of that demon, Lee Nanfang was speechless and asked the heavens: "I'm just a person who would rather die than eat. Is there a need to torture me like this?"    

    

Compared to those ambitious people who only wanted to conquer the world and overcome the difficult problems of the past, those who lived a miserable life were the most useless.    

    

It was also the easiest to achieve.    

    

Xiaomu Ichiro thought so two years ago.    

    

He had a wife who wasn't too pretty, but was very virtuous.    

    

There was also a daughter who had just entered the first year of college that year.    

    

Xiaomu Ichiro may be an exception among the exceptionally happy citizens of East China.    

    

Not only him, even the tens of thousands of residents in this small town should be considered a different person.    

    

Since the end of the second world war, they had been working hard. They woke up earlier than the chickens, worked harder than the cows, slept later than the dogs — but even if they did, they still wouldn't be able to live the kind of life described by China's well-known people.    

    

As a result, eating and waiting for death became Little Wood's biggest dream.    

    

His wife was still young and should be able to give birth to a child. After all, it was always too lonely for a daughter to have a flower.    

    

But the Wookiee couple no longer had children.    

    

They didn't want children, of course, not because they were worried about the small size of the East Ocean. Having one more child would place an extra burden on the country.    

    

but because -- I can't afford it.    

    

To be able to raise a beggar and find an honest husband for her to bear children and gather the forces of both families to make the third generation live a little better was Xiao Mu and his wife's biggest dream.    

    

He was second only to what they had planned long ago. After this dream was realized, he would go and wait for death to await him.    

    

It could be said that he didn't come to this world for nothing.    

    

I just want to eat and wait for my death.    

    

Is this request really that high!?    

    

Two years ago, when Little Mu was working hard at the construction site, he received a call from his wife who was crying as he rushed home. He kneeled in front of his daughter's cold corpse and gently caressed the child's eyes that were no longer open.    

    

The harsh reality told him that his demands were truly high.    

    

It was already to the point where even an elder of Broken Knife Flow could not bear to watch any further.    

    

Therefore, this elder had the same hobby as the elder who died at Shangdao Yinghua's hands — always taking care of his daughter, who had just entered junior high school, on behalf of others, with a kind heart.    

    

This elder was just a bit too careless. He obviously overdid it with his methods when taking care of the beggar. In the end, when she was only thirteen years old, the moment she was sent to the main entrance of the town hospital, she closed her eyes that had once been full of spirit.    

    

For the Little Mu Family, the death of a beggar was akin to the collapse of the heavens.    

    

But to the elder from Broken Knife Flow, it was only an accident.    

    

In addition, the other side was very sincere in their apologies. They had sent someone to deliver a pension very quickly after the incident.    

    

That would be thirty thousand dollars.    

    

To be honest, the pension fee was not small, compared to the hundreds of girls who died each year in Dongyang.    

    

However, Xiaomu Ichiro was not satisfied!    

    

He just wanted the police to catch that old fart and kill him.    

    

The request from Little Wood and his wife was a bit too much.    

    

It was just a normal accident, was there a need to be so serious?    

    

Did they really think that the Dongyang Police with guns on their waists could go and clash with the Broken Knife Flow flames that had a deep connection with the pass team just for the sake of a girl's miserable death?    

    

If the police boss really wanted justice for the Little Mu Family, their family would probably be engulfed in flames at night.    

    

It was laughable that those Chinese officials who respected all things in the East China Sea could only see their clean cities and good citizen qualities. However, they did not know how bloody darkness was hidden behind these beautiful scenes … The local police chief was not one of those ignorant Chinese people.    

    

If he was not born in the East, he would grow up in the West. He would never be able to understand why the East Ocean was the hotbed of the three major gangs in the world.    

    

Especially in recent years, with the rapid expansion of the population, the Dongyang Shankou Group has opened a division of the world, stepping on the Italian Mafia, Russian vampire bats, become the world's largest gangster.    

    

As for small gangs like the Ku Klux Klan, it was even easier.    

    

The Dongyang Shankou Group had become a part of Dongyang's composition. Every year, they would pay national profits, and they had already far surpassed the Dongyang Film Industry.    

    

More importantly, after decades of infiltration, the members of the Yamaguchi group have been given a place in Congress.    

    

The existence of such a large influence had a deep relationship with Broken Knife Flow, so how could the police dare to take matters into their own hands?    

    

However, the couple never stopped. They even kneeled in front of the police station with white banners written in blood in their hands. The police were annoyed, but because of law and justice, they sent an intern police officer to deal with the matter.    

    

Sanpu was excellent, the intern police officer.    

    

At first, Little Wood was very happy.    

    

Although Officer Sanpo was just an intern, it also meant that the police were righteous and did not give up on him.    

    

Little Mu, who was extremely grateful to the police, would of course worship Officer Sanpu as Man. Every time he investigated, he would treat her well and ask her to make the best meal and bring out the best wine.    

    

As long as he could give his son Shen Que Zhao Xue, even if Little Mu went bankrupt, he would not refuse.    

    

Officer Sanpo was a good police officer, and every time he came to Little Mu's house, he wouldn't let them entertain him like this.    

    

He even brought water for himself.    

    

This was the patron saint of service to the people, as he had always thought a year and a half ago, half a year ago.    

    

Until that night, when he came home in the middle of the night, forgetting to bring his boots.    

    

His daughter was dead, but those who were still alive had to continue living.    

    

After being delayed at home for two months, Little Wood went back to the construction site and turned his grief into strength. Within three months, he was promoted to the role of a team leader due to his outstanding work.    

    

The increase in salary, along with the passing of time, made the pain of Little Wood's bereaved daughter lessen a little.    

    

Little Mu would have never thought that someone would be taking care of his wife for him on the tatami in his bedroom that night, after he had returned home.    

    

This man was none other than Officer Sanpo, the one who always came to his house with a sense of justice and never drank a single sip of water.    

    

From the look on his wife's face when she was about to die, Little Wood was able to prove that they had this relationship a long time ago.    

    

What language was there to describe the pain in Xiaomu Ichiro's heart?    

    

No.    

    

By the time he woke up from being knocked out by a beautiful left hook from Officer Sanpo, it was already broad daylight.    

    

Officer Sanpo was gone.    

    

His wife was also gone.    

    

Go to the police and find out that Officer Sanpo got the transfer order yesterday. As for where he went, that was a secret.    

    

The police would not reveal the secret without permission.    

    

Maybe it was because Xiao Mu was kneeling on the ground and looked like he was about to be kicked in the forehead, which moved the police boss, which was why he secretly told him a piece of news: "The police officer San Pu who came to the police station for internships, was actually from Broken Knife Flow. The elder disciple that caused your daughter's death. He came to us this time to target you. Sigh. Little Mu Jun, I'm not talking about you. If you had listened to me, why would you have taken away your wife? "    

    

Little Mu didn't say anything else. After kowtowing to the police boss again, he got up and left.    

    

Since then, Little Wood had disappeared from the town.    

    

It was only during May of this year that he was seen from Hokkaido.    

    

Little Mu was already a lackey in an organization.    

    

Fighting was fierce and he didn't care about his life.    

    

Little Mu's hard work had paid off very quickly. By chance, Gala was able to observe Little Mu, as seen by Shangdao Yinghua, the boss of the boss.    

    

This is the rhythm of the promotion.    

    

The head bodyguard Gala once asked Little Mu what his greatest wish was.    

    

"Kill all those with Broken Knife Flow."    

    

This was Little Mu's answer.    

    

Gala told Shangdao Yinghua what he said.    

    

Thus, Little Mu had the chance to come with Big Brother to Canglan Valley today to have a fight to the death with Broken Knife Flow.    

    


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