Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

Lu Yunqing sat next to Yun'er. Although the Chinese underworld and even the entire Asian underworld were now owned by him, the new regulations of the Asian Underworld Alliance made Lu Yunqing live in various worries every day and night.

, coupled with the fact that he and Zhao Qinghe worked hard until dawn, Lu Yunqing only slept for less than two hours. He felt that his body was tired. Although his brain was still awake at all times, he also realized that his body was no longer what it used to be.

After these years of fighting, the seemingly endless physical strength in his body finally began to decrease. It seemed that it was time to recuperate his body.

"Yun'er, are you talking about the Tomb of Heroes of Wenwen Township?" Lu Yunqing adjusted his breathing, adjusting his breathing and heartbeat to the optimal state of the human body, and chuckled.

For Lu Yunqing, Yun'er is the girl he knows most profoundly and thoroughly.

"On this side of Asia, there are overt and hidden mines all over the place. If you are not careful, your long dragon will be cut off and slaughtered. Even an outsider like me sees it as extremely dangerous. Brother Qing, I know this place is

Your China has won so many victories throughout Asia over the years, but you can also see that the current Canglong Gang

I have begun to be unable to eat, and my appetite is too big, which is not a good thing after all!" Yun'er said with some worry. Although she suffers from a disease that is difficult to treat, there is an almost heavenly feeling about the battles between these gangsters.

The existence of certain things may have been passed down from Zhao Qinghe, or it may have been influenced by Lu Yunqing somewhere.

"Does Yun'er also want to say that game battles are all about the right time, right place, and people. Now that the three major elements are in Asia, the geographical location is advantageous, and people and people are easily available. As for who the right time is, we still need to wait for time to reveal the details. In short

You're not here now, so I don't have any advantage, right?" Lu Yunqing said with a dumb smile.

Yun'er raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Lu Yunqing without comment.

"If you don't counterattack, how can you achieve brilliant success?" Lu Yunqing said calmly, with an imposing manner.

"You are not the hero Lu Yunqing who does not seek wealth in danger." Yun'er is not an ordinary person after all. Regarding the mentality established by the underworld, his words reveal the secrets of the world.

"Risk and wealth have always been directly proportional." Lu Yunqing raised his head with a very playful expression.

"Whenever you have time, you must go and see the godfather of the Italian Mafia, your brother. See that this man always likes to stay out of the chess game. He has a vicious vision and his methods are all stunning.

Although he seems to be inconspicuous, he even has a fierce reputation in the entire Italian or European underworld. If he

It will definitely be fun if you invite those old monsters from your mafia that have always been dormant." Lu Yunqing looked at today's latest newspaper on the table, with deep gloom and amusement flashing in his eyes, "By the way,

I actually have a question I want to ask you, if I played against your brother, how would you react?"

After thinking about it seriously, Yun'er's brows were knitted together. She looked at Lu Yunqing solemnly and said: "I don't know, but I think there won't be any reaction.

Who made you my husband?"

Seeing Yun'er's helpless expression, Lu Yunqing laughed loudly and patted Yun'er on the shoulder, obviously moved by her understanding.

"I know that brother of mine. The city's methods are pretty good, but his skills are a little shallow. Compared with you, he is still far behind." Yun'er said calmly.

"As the godfather of the Mafia, he has the spiritual beliefs of hundreds of thousands of believers across Europe. It's just right to say this." Lu Yunqing laughed, "Of course, compared with the American Mafia and the Italian Mafia godfather, he is still

A little too tender.”

Because it was too late yesterday, Zhao Qinghe had just fallen asleep, but what kind of person was this woman? She was a killer who could stand at the top of the mafia. Her hearing was astonishing and terrifying. Although she was exhausted, at this time, she was still

Can clearly hear the conversation between two people.

My thoughts came back in an instant!

Zhao Qinghe's vision had come out of the haze. He looked at the book "The Great Game" in front of him, which he had read countless times. He recalled the happy moments between the two people that day, as well as Lu Yunqing and Yun'er.

During the conversation, a wry smile appeared on the corners of the mouth involuntarily.

"Yun Qing is really a terrifying prophet. Josh, this guy is still too young, and he actually plans to unite with the American Mafia to deal with the Canglong Gang. Really, if this is really the case, who can I help from these two sides?"

Zhao Qinghe was suddenly in a dilemma.

Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and the person who came in was the man she had just complained about, Josh.

"Hey, mother, there is good news and bad news. Which one should you listen to first?"

"Good news." Zhao Qinghe actually had a vague idea of ​​what this so-called bad news would be. Apart from dealing with Lu Yunqing, there was probably nothing else.

Josh blinked his cunning eyes and said, "Lu Yunqing is here, and he is probably on the plane now."

"Really?" Zhao Qinghe asked in surprise, his eyes filled with excitement.

But the next moment, Josh's words still made Zhao Qinghe instantly stunned.

I only heard him say coldly: "The bad news is that I have sent a killer to intercept him on the plane!"

Looking at Josh's cold eyes, Zhao Qinghe's whole body seemed to be trembling constantly!

There was neither coldness nor indifference in Josh's eyes, but a deep sadness, a sadness as independent as the blue sea. Standing outside the world and watching the sins of the mortal world rolling by, after experiencing the seven emotions and six desires,

The indifference disappeared without a trace, replaced only by a deep sadness, very low-key, but it made people cry.

This kind of Josh is full of a strange charm, but it also makes Zhao Qinghe a little confused. She can't understand the meaning of Josh's eyes.

"Do you think the current Italian Mafia is nothing without those killers?" Josh put his hand on the back of his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his breath seemed to have returned to a long time ago.

That filial piety to Josh, headed by Zhao Qinghe, "We still have great competitiveness, why must we give up?"

"This is not a question of whether to give up or not. Lu Yunqing's Canglong Gang has aspects that our mafia cannot match. An alliance with them can gain the benefit of killing two birds with one stone. Why not do this!"

"You are satisfying your own selfish interests! Zhao Qinghe!" Josh suddenly became furious, as if he had accumulated all the anger in his heart. His eyes suddenly glared, and he looked straight at Zhao Qinghe with such awe that everything exploded.

, "Since I was a child, even though I am the godfather of this gang, do you know that you have always been the boss of this gang, and I will never dictate to you what you want, because I know,

Compared to me, you will do better, but now, what you have done has completely deviated from your own track. You have become a stumbling block for our mafia's progress. Now the Russian mafia is destroyed because we have just dealt with Lu Yunqing.

It’s a good time, even if it is an alliance with the American Mafia, I have nothing to do with it, after all, this is a whole, why do you have to form an alliance with a gang with a foreign surname? You are really confused!"

Zhao Qinghe looked at her son, who was a complete stranger, with a stiff smile on her face. She wanted to speak, but hesitated.

Perhaps he was taken aback by Zhao Qinghe's helpless expression, and Piaotian Literature Network said: "Mother, this world is originally a world of the weak and the strong. If you want to climb up, how can you ensure that everything is foolproof? I know you are worried

What is it? Don’t worry, all dangers and safety are relative. Now I can

I have become the godfather of this gang without any strength. Now I can still rely on my ability to lead this gang further and further. This move is whether it is a deviant move or going my own way. In short, the dangers involved are always there.

A person can figure it out in one or two ways. If we don't choose this way, our mafia will change its surname to Lu!"

"But..." Zhao Qinghe wanted to refute, but didn't know what he should say. After all, this gang always belonged to Josh. Although he could listen to politics from behind the curtain, so what!

Josh looked at her and said: "Anyway, Italy is the origin of this mafia. I am the real godfather of the entire mafia. I am the real god in this gang!"

His smile is charming and almost demonic, with a slightly sad look in his eyes. A woman will be completely unbearable after seeing this scene!

Just like a glass of vodka, it is extremely strong and stimulating to the extreme. The kind of shiver that makes people tremble from the depths of the soul is unforgettable.

After Josh finished speaking, he quietly stood up and without knowing how, he had already arrived at the door.

When he turned around, there was suddenly a sense of indifferent sadness in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Mother, because I am your son, I will still advise you, since it is no longer possible for us to meet each other.

, why should we remember it?”

Zhao Qinghe's body trembled suddenly and tears fell like rain.

When Josh actually turned around and left, there was nothing worth remembering here. For him, this was just the end of a small game, nothing more.

And the big game that is about to begin is one that he must accept immediately!

Zhao Qinghe's brows were deeply furrowed, and the grievances in his heart kept rising. By the time Josh's back had completely disappeared from his sight, he had completely collapsed. He knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

cried loudly

His voice was hoarse, and he finally struggled hard. It seemed that he had exhausted his last strength. Facing the photos on the wall, he wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and slowly put on his clothes.

Josh was erased from that photo.

"Yun'er, don't worry, I'll go rescue you now."

Josh can trap this nightmare among all Italian mafia killers. There is no other way except to detain Yun'er. At this time, Zhao Qinghe has also decided to go to rescue Yun'er.

This Zhuyeqing has decided to fight back on the spot!