Chapter 927 Is he dead?
"What's going on?"
Wu Yaoyuan's face turned red first, followed by fear that emerged from the signs of death.
The instinctive survival consciousness made Wu Yaoyuan turn the steering wheel frantically, but it was too late, the car body had already tilted and the arc was getting bigger and bigger.
In an instant, the front of the car rose up and rotated in the air like a wind storm the broken clouds.
Accompanied by Wu Yaoyuan's heart-wrenching screams, it fell heavily, but the position was below the viaduct.
It is about a height of more than ten or twenty meters.
"No..." The once casual scenes kept popping up in Wu Yaoyuan's mind. Once, he was a young master of the Wu family who could call for the wind and rain, but now he is about to become the victim of a car accident! The incomparable fear and gap made Wu Yaoyuan's heart break and his eyes became empty and heartless.
After only a few seconds, the sound of a vehicle falling came from under the viaduct.
After a brief sound of falling, everything returned to silence.
"vomit!"
As soon as Maserati stopped, Fang Yuan squatted on the side of the road and started to retching again. He swore that if there was no need, he would never take Xiao Ran's car again! He really couldn't afford to drive with such a desperate way of driving.
Xiao Ran, who had already gotten out of the car, looked at the place where Santana fell, and there was no fluctuation in his deep eyes at the gradually rising fire.
"Let's go! I'll take you back."
After retracting his gaze and confirming that Wu Yaoyuan could not survive, he got back to the car.
"Don't, I'll walk back by myself, you don't have to worry about me!"
Fang Yuan waved his hand quickly.
After saying that, he walked straight ahead regardless of the tummy in his stomach.
Looking at Fang Yuan's back, Xiao Ran shook his head and smiled, and did not persuade him any more, and then drove out in Maserati.
For him, there is another more important thing he needs to do tonight.
Maserati disappeared into the darkness, and the whistling cold wind was still there, and everything seemed to have never happened.
...Longtian Club.
In the spacious hall, Leng Longtian paced back and forth, his hands sometimes loosened and sometimes clasped.
Tonight, for him, it was simply a nightmare existence, and the only way to comfort him was Xiao Ran's death.
"Mr. Leng, there is news!"
A man hurriedly ran in at the door with joy.
As soon as he saw the joy on the man's face, the big stone in Leng Longtian's heart fell to the ground. He understood what the joy on the man's face meant.
Since Xiao Ran had been killed, he had no worries. Suddenly, Leng Longtian sat back on the sofa next to him.
He is Leng Ye and must have his own posture and style.
But Xiao Ran's appearance tonight disrupted the cultivation he had cultivated over the years.
"What's the rush to be like?
I, Leng Longtian, are you so idle?"
Leng Longtian raised his eyelids and shouted with a cold face.
Even though Leng Longtian said this, he couldn't wait to look forward to the man saying the answer he wanted.
Ma Jiuxiang, who was standing beside him, was also excited at this time. He also knew what the man's smile represented.
"Master Leng, that boy drove Santana, fell off the viaduct!"
The man lowered his head and reported.
After getting the exact answer, Leng Longtian was happy and did not care about his previous cunning.
I immediately stood up suddenly, waved my hand and said, "Instruct the kitchen to bring me the best dishes and the best wine. Tonight, I want to celebrate the heroes!"
"yes!"
The man immediately retreated after receiving the order.
"Brother Tian, this guy Xiao Ran has such a way of dying, which is undoubtedly the best ending for everyone! Moreover, that person is still as strong as ever!"
Ma Jiuxiang immediately boasted respectfully.
Leng Longtian smiled and nodded with consent: "He is indeed a rare talent. If he could stay by my side, it would not take long before the entire Qizhou underground would be under my control! It's just a pity..." At the end of the day, Leng Longtian's tone showed some regret in his tone. Killing Xiao Ran was the third thing they agreed on. Now that the matter has been done, he will definitely leave.
That's why he thought of using tonight's grand celebration to try to keep him.
"Such talent will definitely stay by your side with Brother Tian and help you accomplish great things!"
Ma Jiuxiang was not hesitant to criticize the horse and continued to say.
"It's naturally the best thing to be like this."
Leng Longtian smiled faintly and began to think about how to further persuade One-eyed stay at the celebration banquet later.
"Hehe, Brother Tian, I suddenly have an idea!"
At this time, Ma Jiuxiang suddenly smiled strangely.
"oh?"
Leng Longtian looked at Ma Jiuxiang.
"We are looking for a reporter now, and then report the news of Xiao Ran's car accident. By the way, we will give a few close-ups of his body, so that everyone can know that Xiao Ran died in a car accident! Secondly, let me exhale another irritation for Brother Tian!"
Ma Jiuxiang said.
Leng Longtian nodded slightly, and his voice suddenly shook: "Call the reporters who have a good relationship with us, I want everyone in Qizhou to know this news, and in addition, guide this matter in the direction of racing.
Once you make a fortune, you will be extremely happy and sad, and you will die in a racing car! This title will definitely attract people's attention, enough for those reporters to perform! Haha..." Leng Longtian narrowed his eyes, his bantering look extremely strong.
"Haha, Brother Tian is really a good idea! I'll do it right away! No, I'll lead the team myself, I'm going to see the tragic situation of that guy's death!"
Ma Jiuxiang bowed and rushed out with joy. His hatred for Xiao Ran was no less than Leng Longtian. Only by seeing Xiao Ran's body with his own eyes and spitting a mouthful of water on it can he completely eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"Okay, don't forget, I'll share with us later, his death!"
Leng Longtian narrowed his smile and waved his hand.
Watching Ma Jiuxiang go out, Leng Longtian dialed the one-eyed man's cell phone, but after a few beeps came from the receiver, he was hung up.
Seeing someone hanging up, Leng Longtian's last doubts were thrown away. Someone hung up the phone, which means there is someone on the other end of the phone, and who is that person? There is no doubt who else can be there besides one-eyed one?
"Everyone listened and followed me to the gate downstairs to gather!"
Leng Longtian has already planned that since he wants to leave one-eyed, he must maximize his pomp. Even if he loses some majesty, it doesn't matter. After all, compared with a talent like one-eyed, this is nothing at all.
After saying that, Leng Longtian put on his coat, smiled and walked towards the elevator downstairs.
Chapter completed!