Chapter 459

In one night, many high-level figures in Yongxing died suddenly.

The most shocking thing is Zhou Hao's fate.

This big man in the world is not dead or disabled, but crazy.

He was sent to a mental hospital in the north of the city. He heard that when he was sent in, his face was dull, his eyes were frightened, and he kept saying two words.

Spare your life.

What kind of fright is it that makes this kind of big brother who has gone through a lot of wind and rain be scared crazy?

In the Central Hospital, Jiang Bo stood in the intensive care unit, his face was a little scared.

Last night, he took people to Zhou Hao's villa to clean up. By the time he got there, the people who started it had disappeared. There was crime everywhere, and the air was full of bloody smell. Zhou Hao knelt down in front of his villa, mechanically kowtowing and yelling for mercy.

At that time, all the brothers he took with him were stunned, even though his chest could not help tumbling. When he managed to suppress his desire to vomit and went to help Zhou Hao up, he saw that the former tiger hall leader was demented. His heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Although Zhou Hao does have some faults, Jiang Bo and he have worked together for many years at least. Before that, Zhou Hao always behaved well. However, such a person would be scared into a fool.

In a sense, this end may be worse than death for the big man who once dominated the party.

"Zhou Hao is crazy..."

Hearing the news, Gu Qingcang was also shocked. He was silent for a while, and then he looked complicated and said, "Jiangbo, is it possible that he pretended to be one?"

Jiang Bo shook his head without hesitation.

"It's impossible. I've observed him carefully. He doesn't look like he's pretending to be at the helm on purpose. You didn't see the scene at that time. It's not incredible that Zhou Hao would be scared out of his wits."

"Did you see the man who did it?"

Jiang Bo shook his head again. It seemed that the scene of purgatory that he saw in the early morning appeared again. He took a deep breath and said, "no, by the time I arrived, the battle was over. More than 40 people were either dead or disabled, and the Menghe river was cut in two."

There are so many people in Yongxing. As the helmsman, Gu Qingcang can't recognize all of them, but he is still a little impressed by experts like Menghe.

"At the helm, is there really such a strong man?"

"The world is much bigger than what we see."

Gu Qingcang said softly.

"Fortunately, I didn't choose to be the enemy."

When he met at the Warring States club and saw Yan Donglai supporting Li futu so much, he expected that this young man was certainly not simple, but he did not expect that the other party was so scared.

This time, the bloody tusks of Li futu shocked him.

Jiang Bo stood with his hands down and said nothing.

At the beginning, he advised the young lady to stay away from the young man, but now he thinks that the young man is willing to dye blood all over his body to turn the tide for them.

"What's the situation in each hall now?"

Gu Qingcang asked.

"Although people are not stable, the situation is still under control. Thanks to Li Shao, otherwise the situation will be much worse."

Jiang Bo said truthfully that if Gan Ji didn't die, fan Fei didn't die, and Zhou Hao didn't fall down, Yongxing would have fallen apart long ago. Li futu used the most extreme means to not only frighten the world, but also successfully suppress the interior of Yongxing.

Except for one Hao Binjie, all the other careerists who have revealed their different intentions have now come to a very miserable end. Who dares to mess with this situation?

"Now, Hao Binjie must feel very bad."

Gu Qingcang whispered, referring to Hao Binjie, but not too much hate.

As a hero, he should be broad-minded. Gu Qingcang has long learned to regard rebellion as ordinary.

Jiang Bo smelt a smile on his face. Now all the people in Ganji are dead, and the only one left is Hao Binjie. I'm afraid he is like a prisoner waiting for the final execution.

Hao bin and Zhou Haojie never seem to have a good feeling for each other.

"Grandfather..."

A footstep sounded.

Jiang Bo turned around and bowed slightly, calling respectfully to steer.

Gu Qingcang said with a smile: "Jiangbo, you call me at the helm, and Qingcheng is also at the helm. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Jiang Bo's face is a rare embarrassment.

"Now that I have retired, you can change your tongue. Just like other people, call me Gu Lao."

"Yes, Zhang Old Gu

Jiang Bo nodded and then left the ward.

"Girl, you should be very busy these days. There's no need to run to the hospital often. It's enough to have your parents."Gu Qingcheng walked up with a smile: "I don't know anything. I have a lot of things to ask my grandfather. I'm afraid I can't help disturbing him."

"You didn't come to see Grandpa."

Gu Qingcang sighed disappointedly: "it turned out that it was my grandfather who was amorous."

"Grandfather..."

In front of Gu Qingcang, Gu Qingcheng was no different from before. He took a pear from the fruit basket at the head of the bed and sat down beside the bed to peel it.

"Girl, we all want to thank Xiao Li. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid it would be difficult to overcome this difficulty."

"I know."

"Girl, do you blame him?"

Gu Qingcang said suddenly.

Gu Qingcheng looked up in doubt: "what?"

"He killed so many people this time, you..."

Gu Qingcheng smile: "grandfather, do you think I have such affectation?"

Gu Qingcheng lowered his head again and cut pears with plain hands. He said: "since I have decided to inherit Yongxing, I am psychologically prepared. Grandfather, I am no longer a child."

Gu Qingcang nodded, "that's good."

He was a little worried that Li futu's killing this time would disgust his kind-hearted granddaughter from childhood, but now it seems that he is more worried, and the city is more mature than he imagined.

"Grandfather, eat pears."

Gu Qingcheng handed over the peeled pear.

Gu Qingcang looked at the white and tender pear, and said with a smile: "what grandfather wants to eat is not a pear."

Gu Qingcheng asked subconsciously, "what would grandfather like to eat? I'll buy it."

"Can I buy my granddaughter's wedding candy?"

Gu Qingcang finally took over the pear and said with a smile: "you used to be reading, and your grandfather was not easy to say anything, but now you have no constraints, girl. You should grasp your own happiness."

"Grandfather..."

Gu Qingcheng's face is slightly red.

Gu Qingcang chewed a pear, like an old urchin, Baji under the mouth: "well, really sweet."