Song Zhouhong said that, even he seemed to believe that the child was his. His spirit was in a crazy state, and he could not distinguish his dream from reality.

The expression on his face was more and more enjoyable, and his mouth was full of obscene words: "I'm very happy to be able to get along with Xiaoxi for such a period of time. I'm the final winner."

Qiao Yisen looks at Song Zhouhong's expression. It's not like pretending pleasure, but more like real happiness.

"What's more, I have ben to bury with me." Song Zhouhong's face became more and more cheerful, and his eyes began to be crazily bright: "I was buried with the biggest Mafia godfather in Las Vegas. How do you think I could lose? It's impossible. I'll never lose."

Qiao Yisen can't see song Zhouhong's crazy appearance. He plans to cut off his noisy tongue directly. At this time, song Zhouhong suddenly spoke.

"Do you know what Ben was saying before he died?"

Qiao Yisen's hand stops. He wants to know what Ben said at the end of his life, even if he knows song Zhouhong's words are not credible.

"The poor man told me at the end that he didn't blame you."

"You know what? He's really good. He put on your coat and led us in the opposite direction to the exit. I had a hand, cough." Song Zhouhong vomited a mouthful of blood, but he continued: "there are about 100 people who were killed by him."

Song Zhouhong didn't count how many people were left in the end, but Qiao Yisen knew that song Zhouhong's people were killed by Ben from more than 100 to 25.

"If it wasn't for his bad legs, I don't think we could have caught him even if we were all wiped out."

"It's a pity that his legs have become his biggest burden."

"I also admire you for being able to leave him alone and let him deal with us."

Johnson's lips trembled. If he could do it all over again, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he would not leave Ben alone.

Ben will always survive in a desperate situation, so they all think Ben will be OK, but they forget Ben's injury.

Song Zhouhong's face with a successful smile: "he is really a hero, you have seen that video."

"How's it going? Is it shocking enough? Does his bone and blood constitute a beautiful composition

"This is the most proud work of my life. I gave it to you. Are you crying after you've read it, Johnson? "

Johnson recalled the scene in the video.

Dark rooms, men's panting, club waving, and scarlet.

When Chen Wei arrived, the place had been surrounded by a large number of people. Morning micro out of the car, she looked at the warehouse, tears suddenly gushed out.

There's no sign, no reason.

Morning micro touch the wet cheek, inexplicably sad in the heart, she heard a voice calling her to go in, the voice told her.

Ben's in there.

When Chen Wei appeared at the entrance of the warehouse, he was stopped by Qiao Yisen's people: "sorry, miss, Qiao always said that no one can enter."

Chenwei is in the mood to stop them: "I am Chenwei, the wife of Ben, the best friend of general manager Qiao. I think I have the right to know the current situation inside."

Ben's wife?

The people present looked at each other. They had heard of Ben's name, and even the action was launched because of him, if she was Ben's wife,.

"Miss, you'd better wait outside."

Morning micro body before or that pair of blocking arm, she clenched her teeth directly with his belly hit up: "I have Ben's baby in my stomach, if I have an accident now, if Qiao Yisen blame down."

"It's not as simple as scolding."

Sure enough, this sentence fell, and the hands of those who blocked it outside were put down.

I'm kidding. It's Ben's child. If you do have any damage because of them, it's not kidding. You will be skinned by the Mafia in Las Vegas.

Chenwei ran in directly. In the dark, she couldn't see the scene clearly. She ran in and almost tripped over something several times.

It's just that the warehouse is very big, and Chenwei's action didn't let the two people in the warehouse notice at the beginning.

Tiezhi also came to the smelly warehouse immediately. He saw the guard outside the door. He gritted his teeth: if he entered directly from the main door, the chance of success was almost zero.

He didn't know why he thought song Zhouhong would be in it.

At the beginning, Qiao Yisen once promised him that he would let song Zhouhong live, but then Ben's stream spread like wildfire. He also knew that song Zhouhong would not escape this disaster.But he didn't want song Zhouhong to be tortured to death. If he can, he wants to give song Zhouhong a happy shot, which can be regarded as torture and kindness to his brother, master and servant.

Tiezhi can't show his identity like Chenwei. He doesn't have such a big background. He carefully observed the warehouse and found that there was an abandoned window on the side of the warehouse.

Because of years of disrepair, the glass has been broken, just can accommodate a person through.

Indoor.

Qiao Yisen stepped on song Zhouhong's injured arm.

"Ah, ah, ah," song Zhouhong's wailing voice came directly to Chenwei's ears. At this time, she also saw a large amount of blood on the platform before Ben died.

Chen Weiming didn't see that video, but at this time, his heart beat faster and he could hardly breathe.

Several pictures flashed in her mind, quickly almost unable to grasp, blurred her vision, she almost could not control her body and fell to the ground.

“ben,ben。”

Morning micro murmured the name, tears trickle down, as if to see the scene before Ben died.

She fought her life to run in and finally appeared in front of Qiao Yisen and song Zhouhong.

At this time, song Zhouhong had been tortured. His face was covered with mud, and he could hardly see the original appearance.

Qiao Yisen didn't expect that Chenwei would appear here: "Chenwei? What are you doing here? "

Chen Wei's eyes did not fall on the two people. Her eyes fell directly on the bloody chair behind them.

"Ben," Chen Wei staggered to move his body in which direction: "Ben."