Chapter 1,213: Split in half

Just as Lin Haoxuan wanted to figure out his words, a car rushed out of the door. The speed was extremely fast and crazy. He directly broke through the gate of Qimen and hit Lin Haoxuan and the others. Lin Haoxuan's eyes were slightly cold, but he was still drinking with Meng Qingliang in a calm manner. The latter's face was also calm.

What shocked him was He Yutao and the others.

They would never have thought that someone would cause trouble on New Year's Eve. They never thought that there would be someone in Shouhua that dared to find the bad luck of Qimen. Although many brothers were sent home for the Spring Festival, the strength of Changping Garden could not be underestimated, at least there were experts.

He Yutao flashed out and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

When he shouted this, his face was not only ugly, but even a bit hideous.

So the Qimen brothers acted quickly, and the two levels that were temporarily cancelled were quickly built within five seconds. The iron nails on the ground blew into the tires of the car one after another. Then several baffles blocked the car's rushing.

The next second, more than ten Qimen brothers had surrounded the car.

When the Qimen brothers were about to open the car door to check, a loud noise suddenly strucked through his ears.

When I looked up again, I saw a young brown-haired man like an iron tower breaking out of the roof!

His eyes swept across the Qimen brothers surrounding him, showing disdain.

Before everyone could react, his hands were raised like lightning, and several cold lights shot to the Qimen brothers who were in the front. The two brothers who had no time to dodge fell to the ground in an instant, and their shoulders were pierced with flying knives that were sank into the hilt of the knife.

Blood sputtered on the withered grass, and they were so powerful that they never howled.

Just as Qiao Yongkui and others rushed towards him, the brown-haired man locked on Lin Haoxuan and Meng Qingliang, and trembled all over his body and shot out four or five short knives.

The short sword has a fierce momentum and its speed is like a meteor.

Unfortunately, before the brown-haired man could smile, several sounds rang out, and four or five flying nails accurately shot down the short knife.

At almost the same time, Wu Yu jumped in front of Lin Haoxuan and the others, and the flesh-cutting knife shone coldly under the light.

And his left hand was holding several flying nails, ready to fire at any time.

The brown-haired man showed praise in his eyes, and his toes were placed on the roof of the car. Facing Qiao Yongkui and others who were surrounded, there was no fear at all. His eyes kept sweeping across the Qimen brothers like a tide. Lin Haoxuan knew that this guy was obviously going to find a gap to run away, but he shouldn't have come to the garden, and he was destined to save his life when he came.

Meng Qingliang raised his head and drank it all over the wine in his glass, stared at the brown-haired man and said, "Come and assassinate me again?"

He could not help but make such a guess. He had been assassinated by thunder from unknown forces several times. Today, he appeared in Changping Garden. This guy is very likely to be an unknown force. He wanted to take advantage of this auspicious day to see him. At this moment, he had a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Lin Haoxuan chuckled and said lightly: "Don't worry, Minister Meng, no one can hurt you!"

The brown-haired man was slightly stunned, then shot more than a dozen flying knives around, and then took advantage of the brief chaos to escape to the door.

Lin Haoxuan was about to order a pursuit, but Meng Qingliang said lightly: "Sir Qi, I'll do this person!"

Hearing Meng Qingliang's words, Lin Haoxuan waved his hand to stop Potian and the others' pursuit. Meng Qingliang actually wanted to deal with the brown-haired man, which proved that this guy was soon dead. There was no need for him to rush in and let the old fox exclaim his anger. He looked at the figure gradually distant and smiled:

"Okay, I'll leave it to Minister Meng!"

Perhaps it sounds a bit ridiculous to others. It seems careless in the face of the escaped person and is not afraid of delaying the pursuit time. Of course, Lin Haoxuan is not afraid, and Meng Qingliang is not afraid. As Bi Yuqing's long whistle sounds, he acts as a brown-haired man about to flash into the vast dark night, and a figure of a person slashes across the night sky like lightning.

Although the weather was cold enough tonight, everyone felt like they were frozen into snow when they saw the fluttering white-clothed Badao. The momentum of this person was far ten times or a hundred times colder than the weather. He seemed to be able to not only freeze the air, but also freeze people, because the brown-haired man stopped all his movements.

Of course, he didn't want to stop in his heart, but he couldn't struggle after being locked by the beast.

The brown-haired man who has been through the world for the first time felt his heart was full of fear, and even his cold and arrogant eyes became dull. However, the expression in Badao's eyes was completely different from that in his eyes, there seemed to be a poisonous fire, a poisonous sword, a poisonous snake, and a poisonous curse that had been cursed by the demons and ghosts in the sky and the earth.

Without saying a word, both sides are known to be enemies.

Meng Qingliang carried his hands on his back and said in a plain tone: "Splied in half!"

His words have always been imperial edicts. He wanted to split the brown-haired man in half. The bastard would never stab the enemy to death or split it into four pieces. So the bastard's eyes fell on the brown-haired man's forehead, and sawing the opponent like a knife. He was thinking about how to split the enemy in half intact.

The brown-haired man couldn't bear the pressure and bit his lip and showed two short knives.

The short sword seemed to be full of spirituality, and it swept towards the domineering sword light, and the attacking and defense-like sword light turned into a shadow,

Badao showed disdain and waved his right hand.

The shouts were like thunderbolts, the sword light was like lightning, and even the lightning was not so bright, so fast.

The sword flashed, and the brown-haired man flew up like a flowing cloud, but when he fell, he flew down slowly like leaves.

Under his hair and in the middle of his forehead, a little bright red blood bead suddenly appeared. As soon as the blood bead penetrated, it suddenly turned into a line again.

The bright red blood line flowed down from his forehead, Yintang, nose, human, lips, chin, and clothes. A very thin line suddenly became thicker, thicker, thicker, and thicker. The brown-haired head suddenly cracked from the place where the blood bead just now appeared.

Then, his body slowly split from the middle.

The left half was poured to the left, the right half was poured to the right, and blood suddenly splashed out from the middle. Just now, he was still a good person, but suddenly he had already split into two halves.

No one moved, no one spoke.

The Qimen brothers even stopped breathing, and their clothes were soaked after blinking their eyes.

The women even sweated their palms and their eyes didn't move.

At this moment, Lin Haoxuan clearly captured someone in the chef's eyes shocked, and then disappeared without a trace.

Meng Qingliang's face did not change at all. He turned around and picked up the wine glass and smiled at Lin Haoxuan, "Young Master Qi, you will cause trouble on New Year's Eve and cause bloody disasters. It really makes Meng Qingliang feel ashamed. This glass of wine makes me accompany you, the brothers of Qimen. When I met in the third year of junior high school, I sincerely apologize to You!"

Lin Haoxuan hurriedly picked up the wine and shook his head to respond: "Minister Meng, why should you and me be polite?"

The two of their wine glasses collided with each other again. After tilting their heads to drink the wine in the glass, Meng Qingliang said goodbye to Lin Haoxuan and said with emotion: "Sir Qi, actually, I want to learn from you to have a quiet reunion dinner at home. Unfortunately, people are in the officialdom and cannot help themselves. I will go to the Great Hall first, so the Prime Minister and the others will wait for a long time!"

Lin Haoxuan waved his hand to the side and responded aloud: "Minister Meng walks slowly!"

When Meng Qingliang opened the car door and entered the car, Lin Haoxuan clearly saw a figure inside. Although the lights were not very clear, Lin Haoxuan still judged that it was Meng Meiling. Perhaps it was telepathy. When he was staring, the figure also looked at Lin Haoxuan, and avoided the side as soon as his eyes collided!

At this moment, Lin Haoxuan was sure that she was Meng Meiling.

But Lin Haoxuan was a little curious, why didn’t the little girl come down to see her?

Meng Qingliang's convoy quickly drove away. After hundreds of meters, Meng Qingliang turned his head to look at the lonely Meng Meiling and said kindly: "Niece, have you fought side by side with Lin Haoxuan? Why didn't you come down to meet him just now? That kid is also a rare person. Establishing good relationships may be useful for your job in Yunnan!"

Meng Meiling, who restored her charm, squeezed out a lost smile and said, "Forget it, I am the captain of the criminal police. If I get too entangled with the gangsters, I will inevitably be left behind. I will see many intrigues in the officialdom and kill people without blinking. I have become cautious in my heart, so I will not cause trouble for you."

Meng Qingliang chuckled and said meaningfully: "Meiling has grown up!"

Meng Meiling leaned against the car window and suddenly appeared: "Why not remove the Gigimen?"

Meng Qingliang smiled softly and said without comment: "Child, some things are not that simple! Not to mention Lin Haoxuan's power is at its peak and the political support of the Han family, just in terms of the current role of Qimen, it is impossible for the Chaozhou to remove it because it involves the issue of social order!"

Meng Meiling frowned slightly and asked in surprise: "A question of order?"

With his hands closed and placed them on his knees, Meng Qingliang said lightly: "The order in the north is relatively harmonious and stable compared to half a year ago. Do you know why? It is because of the high posture of Qimen. If Qimen is really depressed or destroyed, you will find out what the Warring States Period is."

"All gangs will take advantage of the power vacuum to make their debut. Their tricks and their unscrupulous behavior will be much better than before. At that time, you will find that the entire police force cannot rest. They are busy dealing with gang fights every day, wasting a lot of the country's manpower and material resources, and also causing social turmoil."

Meng Meiling was slightly stunned and asked, "How could this happen?"

Meng Qingliang closed his eyes and rested, and after a long time, he told her: "What is important in this world is order. There are laws and regulations for the light, and rules for the dark.

Let’s not talk about whether the old order is good or not. At least it can be stable. For example, if Qimen is now, it would be easy to let it fall down."

Meng Meiling didn't speak, listened quietly.

Sighing his depression, Meng Qingliang added lightly, "But he has not moved it, that is, because of the principle of order, with Qimen, you can suppress those evil demons and heretics, not to mention that Lin Haoxuan is low-key in his behavior and has never directly collided with policies in major aspects.
Chapter completed!