Urban: Town Country War God

All the nine races are extinct.

There were only a few words, but Qin Yong was shocked in a cold sweat.

With his current status, there are few, very few people who can make him do this step.

However, the young man who was still talking and laughing at this moment, but murdered in the next moment, actually did this step.

"Mr. Lin, are you serious?"

Qin Yong quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, pushed his eyes, narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile.

It seems to be smiling, but in fact there is a hidden murderous intention.

"What do you think of Patriarch Qin?"

Lin Xiao put down the tissue, leaned slightly on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it for himself.

However, when the lighter hit halfway, it seemed that it was wrong. He took another cigarette out of the cigarette case and handed it to Qin Yong, "Does the Qin family mainly smoke a cigarette?"

Qin Yong's eyes narrowed.

This guy, who has been targeted by four snipers, may die at any time.

But, I still feel like smoking now.

Actually ask yourself if you want?

With this aura, Qin Yong really had to accept that this popularity field is really powerful.

No wonder being able to have this strength at a young age is indeed extraordinary.

He glanced at Xu Hao, who was holding a gun against his forehead behind him, then glanced at the cigarette Lin Xiao handed over, hesitating.

This is the first time I feel tricky for so many years.

"It just happens that I'm a bit of a cigarette addiction, it's okay." In the end, Qin Yong didn't tear his face and stretched out his hand to take it.

Wow.

However, Lin Xiao released his hand, and when his hand was about to arrive, the yellow and white smoke fell on the table.

Qin Yong's outstretched hands just hung the pot in the air, still maintaining the posture of holding the cigarette.

The atmosphere in the field became more subtle again.

A trace of anger flashed across Qin Yong's face, and the deep eyes hidden behind the glasses were simultaneously killing intent.

clatter!

Lin Xiao leaned back lazily on the sofa again, turned on the lighter, lit a cigarette for herself, and took a sip.

A scream of screams rang out in the smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the screams fell and fell, like a purgatory on earth.

Xu Hao's tall figure, like a mountain, pressed against Qin Yong.

Covering the sky and the sun, enveloping his whole person.

The muzzle of the black hole is getting colder and colder, giving a blow at any time.

This...

Qin Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, listening to the screams around him, a bad feeling rushed into his heart.

When I came out this time, I took a lot of people and lay in wait outside.

However, now the screams sounded, blood stained the sky.

So, does it mean that these people are also dying one by one?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at Lin Xiao in shock.

"Patriarch Qin, I'm sorry. I didn't hold it firmly just now. If you don't dislike it, you can pick it up. The table is clean and you will wipe it every day."

Lin Xiao took a faint mouthful of cigarettes, put down his hands, then flicked the ashtray up again, and said playfully with a smile.

Qin Yong's face gradually became gloomy.

Actually call him the dignified Qin Patriarch, picking up cigarettes with his own hands?

How bold is this? !

"Mr. Lin, I didn't intend to offend this time. I just came to ask if my son's death is related to you. Please don't be too much!"

Qin Yong is worthy of being the Patriarch of the Qin family, and his skill in raising qi is indeed insightful. At this point, he still pulls his face down without any sideways, and is still talking about truth.

"Controlling anger", these two words were played by him at least 80%.

Lin Xiao stretched out his finger to the laser above his head, playing with the taste: "No offense?"

Qin Yong's face was ugly.

It's not really how angry, it's just that over the years, he has been dignified, and no one has dared to treat him like this to make him unhappy.

"This is just a protective measure. After all, Mr. Lin is not a cat or dog."

"do you think so?"

Qin Yong said with a sneer, his left hand was rhythmically knocking in the void, and those deep eyes looked at Lin Xiao provocatively.

He has never been a lonely person. He came to see this young and powerful man, so he was naturally prepared.

Life is always more important than anything else.

Lin Xiao bowed his head and smoked silently, without words.

Xu Hao didn't know when, he put away the grab, and took a step back.

All this fell into Qin Yong's eyes, he was very satisfied, but also disdainful.

I thought it would be a big man, but it turned out to be nothing more than that, but he flinched like this.

Thinking of this, he looked more and more lofty, pushed his glasses, and asked: "Mr. Lin, I am here today, just want to know how my family Qin Bin died."

"After all, Bin'er came to your villa to meet you in the afternoon before his death. I think Mr. Lin should know the answer."

"I hope I can give the next answer."

"Patriarch Qin, do you really want to know?" Lin Xiao suddenly raised his head with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Qin Yong saw in his eyes, doubts in his heart, and a strong anxiety surged in his mind.

This is the first time he feels this way in so many years.

This feeling makes him very bad, and there is a kind of thing that is not in his grasp.

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, "Since Patriarch Qin wants to know so much, someone Lin will naturally tell."

After a pause, his lips moved slightly, and he slowly uttered two words, "It's me."

it's me!

Just two words, but Qin Yongsha lost his senses.

Anger, boundless anger emerged in my heart.

Is it really him?

How dare to speak with yourself in such a fair manner? !

Is this looking for death? ! !

Qin Yong's charming face turned from the initial anger to iron blue, unpredictable and very exciting.

Without urging, Lin Xiao leaned back on the sofa lazily, smoking a cigarette lightly.

It seemed that killing the youngest son of the Qin family was like squeezing a roadside ant to death, without any pride or ostentation.

This made Qin Yong more and more angry.

However, his expression returned to calm again soon, but he also showed a slight smile.

However, if anyone who knows him is here, he will know that this is the most dangerous time for the Qin Family Patriarch.

Because, at this time, his minions have been completely exposed, and he is about to give you the most fatal blow.

"Mr. Lin, you are doing really well."

Qin Yongpi smiled and said without a smile, raised his right hand, and made a gesture toward the air, his face gradually changed from hideous to cruel, "Hope, Mr. Lin can have a good baby in his next life, some people, It's you...you are destined to not be offended in this life."

The voice fell, and his right hand suddenly dropped.

Qin Yong looked at Lin Xiao with a sneer, but unexpectedly found that this young man, instead of making any movements, looked at himself with a sneer.

A strong anxiety emerged in my heart, and half a minute later, there was no imagined scene of blossoming forehead and splashing blood.

However, the laser that was still on the young man's head disappeared at some point.

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter with you?" Lin Xiao pinched out the cigarette, playing with the taste.

Xu Hao sneered again and again behind him.

Wow!

In an instant, four beams of light shot Qin Yong's forehead directly.

Qin Yong: "..."

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