The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 390: Memorial to Wanrou

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Zhu Gexiong was one of the culprits who killed Wanrou.

Why would Dragon Scale not investigate his social relations?

However, Long Lin did not expect that the private detective he hired made a mistake in the dark under the light and missed Zhuge Sheng, but Zhuge Sheng took the initiative to surface by mistake and happened to him in the car plaza. conflict.

Private investigators are still unreliable after all.

Of course, this is also related to Zhuge Xiong's fear of internal.

Zhu Gexiong's fortune-telling experience is a bit similar to that of Wang Dayou, who started his fortune by relying on women.

Take people softly and eat people with short mouths.

Relying on women to start a business, and destined to be suppressed by women

But the accidental and tragic death of Aiko made Zhugexiong's lover disheartened, and Zhugexiong began to take care of Zhugesheng gradually.

A wealthy dad unexpectedly added, and Zhuge Sheng also started to win.

Zhu Gexiong sullenly picked up the pen and paper and wrote five names.

"Are you sure there are only a few of them?" Dragon Scale asked in a cold voice, picking up the paper.

Zhu Gexiong said without hesitation, "OK."

"Don't worry, these beasts who are helping the abuser will come down to accompany you soon." Long Lin looked at Zhuge Xiong and said in a cold voice.

"Now you should tell me, who the **** are you?" Zhuge Xiong asked unwillingly.

"I'm really just Dragon Scale." Dragon Scale shook his head and said with a sneer, "But I can tell you responsibly, your food factory caught fire, your food quality problems were exposed, and the people who protected you The officials were arrested, I did not do it."

"What?" Zhuge Xiongteng stood up and asked in disbelief, "It wasn't you who did it."

"You must die, do I have to lie to you?" Longlin sneered, "Of course, if I want to play you to death, I can play you more miserably."

"I will not let you die so happy, I will destroy you little by little, let you die slowly in despair."

Zhu Gexiong couldn't listen to what Dragon Lin was saying, and fell into a sluggishness.

"Hahaha..."

After a long while, Zhuge Xiong burst into laughter suddenly hysterically.

Dragon Scales can understand Zhuge Xiong's mood.

This kind of destiny teasing will make him die, and it will be more difficult for him to accept than Dragonscale's revenge.

After a long while, Zhuge Xiong stopped laughing wildly, looked at the dragon scales with an indescribable complex expression, and asked seriously, "Who is killing me?"

"Why should I tell you?" Longlin asked with disdain.

"Dragon Scale, you said that it will make me understand." Zhuge Xiong grabbed the dragon scale's collar abruptly and roared hoarsely.

This kind of despair, this kind of dying struggle before death made Dragon Scale's heart hurt like an uncontrollable knife.

Wan Rou was so desperate before she died, right?

The dragon scales suddenly exerted force, pressed Zhugexiong's shoulders hard, and pressed him firmly against the back of the sofa, condescendingly, and said with disdain, "I lied to you, I can tell you very responsibly. I will not let any Zhuge family, your lover, your little lover, and your two illegitimate children all have to die, and they will die miserably."

"Dragon Scale, you...you can't do this."

Zhu Gexiong wailed like a lone wolf at the end.

"Why can't I do this?" Long Lin smiled even more icy, "Don't worry, you will only be sentenced to a suspended death sentence at most for your crimes. I will visit the prison with pictures of their dead bodies." /

"Dragon Scales, you can't do this, you promised me that you won't move them..."

Dragon Scale floated with a cold sneer on his face, patted Zhuge Xiong on the cheek, and asked with disdain, "When you do bad things, have you ever thought about how others feel?"

After saying that, before Zhugexiong could speak, Long Lin suddenly turned around and strode towards the entrance of the reception room.

"Dragon Scales, I will never let you go as a ghost, ah..."

The desperate and stern howl passed through the thick wooden door and shook the aisle.

If you are a ghost, you won't let me go? Ha ha.

Then Lao Tzu will beat you, a wicked old ghost to death.

Long Lin is not Zhuge Xiong, so naturally he will not move those innocent people. He is so stimulating Zhuge Xiong, just to let him die slowly in despair, so that he will often think of the poor girl named Xi Wanrou, Long Lin wants to make Wanrou a nightmare with eternal marks in his heart.

Even if you are a ghost, I dare not forget the price of hurting Wanrou.

The five names written by Zhugexiong are all powerful figures in the Yanjing law enforcement system.

If you use the power of mint, you can definitely destroy them easily, but Dragon Scale doesn't plan to do so.

You must avenge your own woman’s grudges yourself.

At this moment, Long Lin suddenly understood Feng Hao's insistence. The only difference was that Long Lin would not kill them.

They blasphemed the law, and using the law to sanction them is the best revenge.

The night breeze is cool, sad.

After a while, the dragon scale recovered from his depression.

The Mercedes-Benz turned into a sharp sword, cutting through the night of Yenching, and blasting towards the Evergreen Cemetery.

Under the cover of night, the dragon scales quietly climbed into the cemetery.

Green pines are verdant, and the cemetery is cold.

The vivid Wanrou has become a cold photo on the tombstone.

Who has visited Wanrou?

Looking at the spotlessly polished tombstone and the perfume lily placed in front of the tombstone, the dragon scales couldn't help but froze.

Mom?

No, according to the course schedule, my mother has classes this morning and afternoon. With my mother's professionalism, she can't leave her child to come here from Nancheng to see Wanrou.

Wen Zhongming found out his conscience? Long Lin smiled blankly.

Peier has been with herself today, and it is impossible to see Wanrou. Moreover, Peier does not have much affection for Wanrou, and she does not know that Wanrou likes perfume lilies the most.

Who would it be?

Mint!

A person's name suddenly popped out of Dragon Scale's mind.

The two of them were **** netizens who talked about everything.

I am interested.

This is the second time Dragon Scale has come to see Wanrou.

The first time he came to see Wan Rou after hearing the bad news about Wan Rou, then he missed and killed someone and was deprived of his military status.

Since then, Dragon Scale has never seen Wanrou again.

It was not that Longlin had forgotten Wanrou, but that he had made a promise in front of Wanrou's tombstone. Every time he came to visit her, he would bring news that his enemy had fallen into law.

The animal that defiled him was dead, but it didn't die from the rule of law.

Therefore, before the overall situation is basically stable, Long Lin dare not tell Wan Rou that he missed and killed someone, for fear that Wan Rou would worry about him over there.

The dragon scales didn't bring anything, because Wanrou hadn't finished the revenge yet, so Wanrou certainly couldn't accept the gift he brought with ease.

"Wanrou, Zhugexiong is ruled by law."

The dragon scale gently stroked the tombstone, whispering softly, and his heart hurt like a knife.

The night breeze is slightly cool, and the leaves are rustling, casting a mottled shadow on the cemetery, making it particularly lonely and desolate.