Chapter 937

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"That's good. Those who know current affairs are outstanding. I didn't mistake you."

Leng Shaoyang doesn't have to disguise any more, and his manner of speaking is gloomy.

What a sunny boy he used to be, now he is full of cold and gloomy atmosphere.

Some people say that the more sunny the appearance is, the darker the heart may be.

Leng Xingye didn't believe it before, but now he does.

They all look down on the youngest brother.

One of the most humble people in the ordinary life, playing the role of pig and eating tiger, finally got the big position.

"But I mistook you. I didn't expect that you were cruel enough. Tell me, when do you want me to kill him?"

"Right now."

"Now?" Leng Xingye was a little surprised: "are you sure? Shouldn't he keep his life to contain Leng Yihuang? "

Leng Shaoyang sneered: "I still have those two old men in my hand. Even without Leng Junlin, Leng Yihuang has to obey. Besides, do you think I need to restrain Leng Yihuang? I just have to sit here and wait for the turtle to be caught in the urn. Leng Yihuang will appear here and kneel in front of me before tomorrow night. "

Leng Xingye looked at the confident smile on his face and nodded: "you are so confident that you have figured out the means to deal with him. It seems that I have no choice. OK, Mr. President of the future, do you want to watch?"

Leng Shaoyang eyebrows slightly a, looks very happy: "of course."

Leng Xingye didn't know whether he was happy because he wanted to kill Leng Junlin or because he called him.

Two people walked slowly to the south building.

It used to represent Leng Yihuang's position in the presidential palace. Anyone, even Yin xuerui, who wanted to come in, had to send someone to inform him in advance that there were always expressionless guards standing at the door.

They didn't listen to anyone's orders except Leng Yihuang.

But now, the south building seems to be in a state of disrepair.

Everything inside was smashed.

The whole South building was searched.

Broken glass and China all over the floor.

It was already dark, but the South Building didn't turn on the light. It looked dilapidated, with a trace of gloom and terror.

Because of the arrival of Leng Shaoyang, the guard turned on the light in a hurry.

Leng Shaoyang looked at the dilapidated south building very comfortable, looked around, did not see the little thing: "people?"

Guard before the door closed, is just follow Leng Shaoyang come in, so don't know.

Some trembled and said, "it should be upstairs."

They have searched the south building. There is no tunnel or secret door, so they don't worry about Leng Junlin running around.

Because they know what Leng Shaoyang is thinking, they can turn off the switch, close the door and deliberately leave a five-year-old child in the dark and empty villa.

They went upstairs, did not see Leng Junlin in the children's room, but found him in the master bedroom.

The little man was lying on the bed, holding Lin Xiaomi's pillow in his arms. Hearing the sound of opening the door, Huo suddenly sat up, full of panic.

Leng Shaoyang didn't see tears on his face and felt a little boring.

He stretched out his hand, and the guard behind him handed the gun up. He handed it to Leng Xingye: "it's up to you."

Cold line wild took the pistol, played in the hand for a while, and then the muzzle of the gun aimed at the cold Jun Lin on the bed.

Leng Junlin's heart suddenly shrinks. The little people are scared and shivering, but they are stubborn and refuse to ask for mercy.

It's the same as Leng Yihuang's stubborn facial features.

"When my father comes back, he won't let you go!" The little guy said loudly.

"Yes? Unfortunately, you don't have a chance to see it. " Leng Xingye steps forward and walks to the bed. The muzzle of the gun is on Leng Junlin's head. The little guy stares at him. His big eyes are full of tears, but his expression seems to eat him.

"A child is not like a child. He can't even cry. It's as annoying as your damned father!" Leng Shaoyang lost patience and looked at Leng Xingye and said, "why, don't you have the heart?"

Leng Xingye did not deny: "yes, after all, he is also called my second uncle, and he is still so young. However, who told him that he would not be reincarnated? He became Leng Yihuang's son. In order to save his life, I had to sacrifice him."

With that, he turned to look at Leng Shaoyang and shrugged helplessly.

Leng Shaoyang nodded and agreed with him: "that's right. He is Leng Yihuang's son."

Leng Xingye loaded the gun, and his index finger slowly pulled on the trigger.

Leng Shaoyang looks at him for a moment, which is also his test of Leng Xingye. In fact, there are no bullets in the gun. He just wants to see if Leng Xingye is really on his side.

The two guards behind them have quietly touched the gun at their waist. They have been ordered to take down lengxingye as soon as he moves lightly."Alas Leng Xingye suddenly sighed, and the gun rolled around in his hand: "it's really boring. In his lifetime, I can't see Leng Yihuang crying. I thought I could see his son begging for mercy, but As you say, it's really boring. "

Cold Shaoyang light look at him: "how can't go down?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly thought that I can't kill with a gun, otherwise this matter will be found out later, and I can't explain it to those old ministers."

He said, clutching Leng Junlin's collar and lifting him up.

Leng Junlin was strangled neck very uncomfortable, constantly kicking his feet, staring at Leng Xingye: "you let me go! Let go of me

Leng Xingye looked at Leng Shaoyang and said, "I have a safer way to kill him, and I guarantee you will find it more interesting."

"Oh? What is that? "

Leng Xingye carries Leng Junlin and takes them all the way to the water prison under the south building.

Ah Hsing was locked up in that place, had been subjected to a round of torture, and was thrown in a cell covered with blood.

"You let me go! You bastards! When my father comes back, you must look good! At that time, he will take you as the target to practice shooting. "

The cells here are similar to those in ancient times. One by one, they are separated by wood. Ah Xing falls on the concrete floor and suddenly hears the sound of Leng Junlin.

He opened his eyes weakly, and saw that they came in with Leng Junlin. The little people were caught in their hands, and their faces turned red, obviously very uncomfortable.

Ah Xing's heart suddenly rose. The man who had been tortured and didn't hum got up from the ground in a panic: "what are you going to do! He's just a child, you brutes

"Don't be afraid, young master. I'll help you out now!" Ah Xing seems to be crazy, kicking the wooden fence of the cell hard, not to mention that he is bleeding all over now, even if he is not hurt at all, there is no way to get out of here by manpower.

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