Chapter 1682

Song Qiuyue struggled and shouted, "brother long, where's brother Qian? What's the matter with brother Qian?"

Zhang Long shook his head: "I don't know... We are all injured... I don't know how he is now..."

Song Qiuyue's heart sank, and her face was full of despair.

It seems that all the news on the Internet is true!

Qian Duoduo is really dead!

Skron asked Edward again, "what did they say?"

"They are asking a man named brother Qian. It seems that brother Qian was at the scene just now."

Shi Krone turned and stared at Song Qiuyue: "tell me, who is brother Qian?"

"Bah." song Qiuyue, regardless of his status as president, glared round her eyes, raised her willow eyebrows, and scolded in Chinese: "if you kill my brother Qian, I'll work hard with you! I won't let you go as a ghost!"

"Smelly woman, so arrogant!" Shi Krone strode to song Qiuyue, slapped and said fiercely, "George, take them back and interrogate them."

"Slow." Sun Wenqi bravely stood up and said with dignity: "Mr. Shi krone, they are all Chinese. I don't know what crime they have committed, so I have no right to stop your arrest. However, we will pay close attention to this matter. I will immediately report to the relevant leaders at the higher level. I hope you will consider it carefully."

"Hum." Sloane stared at him coldly, his eyes full of disdain. "George, take all the people away."

Then he strode to the airport group office building next to the square.

Powell Edwards and others followed closely.

The police took the song Zhongyuan family, Zhang long, Zhao Hu and others into the police car.

Sun Qiwen saw that song Zhongyuan and his entourage were taken to the police car. He followed the police car to see where they were taken. Then he took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and directly dialed Zhang Guangrong's phone

It's less than 3:30 p.m.

It was a dark night in Dahua, thousands of miles away.

At 3 a.m., Zhang Guangrong was awakened by a sudden mobile phone ring in his sleep. He got up, rubbed his bleary eyes, took his mobile phone and answered the phone: "hello."

"Chief, I'm sorry to disturb you so late!"

"It doesn't matter. Just say what you want."

"I just got the news that Qian Duoduo is dead!"

Zhang Guangrong was stunned: "what? What did you say?"

"Chief, Qian Duoduo and Zhang long and Zhao Hu were ambushed by the American police at the New York airport. Qian Duoduo was killed by them. Zhang long and Zhao Hu were all seriously injured!"

"Ah!" Zhang Guangrong was surprised and dozed off. "What's going on? What's going on? Say it quickly!"

"Chief, it's like this..." Sun Qiwen didn't see the scene with his own eyes. He can only tell Zhang Guangrong roughly according to the situation he just saw and the news on the Internet.

Jiuzhou happy village.

The beautiful village sleeps quietly in the quiet night. Street lamps are installed on every road in the village. The lights are bright day and night.

The joint defense team patrolled the road on police motorcycles.

There are also joint defense team members patrolling in the villa community of Xingfu village.

Especially in the street where Qian Zhenkun, Murong Xue, Ding Feng and others live, because Qian Duoduo is on business in the United States, the Security Department of the company specially arranges armed police special service, fully armed, and patrols 24 hours a day.

In the monitoring room of the police station, the police are also meticulously monitoring the movements in every corner of the village.

After the last shark Gang assassination, the security and defense work of happy village has been greatly strengthened.

In Murong Xue's home, Murong Xue and Ding Xiaomei are lying in bed and sleeping.

The two girls had a layer of sweat on their foreheads, frowned, breathed faster, and looked very nervous.

Xue Zhilan and Yang Liuqing slept in another room. They were sweating on their foreheads, nervous and breathing rapidly.

Including Tang Xiaoxiao, who sleeps alone in bed, is just like them.

It's still a week before summer. The weather is not hot. The temperature in the room is the warmest in the four seasons of the year.

Why do several girls sweat when they sleep?

Because they have a nightmare almost at the same time.

In the nightmare, several girls walked with Qian Duoduo in the labyrinth like primeval forest. There were many wild animals in the forest. Many fierce tigers stared at the big eyes of the copper bell, bared their teeth and looked around, trying to attack; On the top of the trees were boa constrictors with big mouths and scarlet tongues; Many leopards also squatted on the branches and stared at them covetously.

"Ow --"

"Ow --"

There were also howls of wild wolves in the forest.

Surrounded by many poisonous snakes and beasts, everyone was frightened and cautious, and didn't dare to say a word more.

Qian Duoduo led them to the front.

Suddenly, a fierce tiger came out and jumped at Qian Duoduo.

"Beast, die!"

Qian Duoduo punches the tiger away.

A swarm of fierce tigers rushed at him.

Qian Duoduo knocked down all the Tigers with one punch and one foot.

At this time, the python coiled on his head launched an attack, opened its big mouth, swished and bit his head.

Poof!

Qian Duoduo's head was bitten off by a python, and the blood in his neck gushed upward and splashed.

"Duoduo!"

Murong Xue screamed bitterly.

"Duoduo!"

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

Ding Xiaomei, Xue Zhilan, Yang Liuqing and Tang Xiaoxiao all screamed.

Several girls woke up from the nightmare and got up one after another, sweating all over.

"Duoduo, Duoduo..." Murong Xue got up, eyes wide open, breathing heavily, sweat all over his face, wet the bangs in front of his forehead.

Ding Xiaomei gasped: "it's frightening! It's so frightening! Fortunately, it's just a dream!"

Murong Xue looked at her sideways: "Xiaomei, did you have a nightmare?"

Ding Xiaomei nodded: "I dreamed that we were walking with Duoduo in a primeval forest, surrounded by many poisonous snakes and beasts. A huge Python bit Duoduo's head off. Mom, it's terrible! It really scared me to death!"

"I had the same dream as you."

"Really, how can it be so coincidence?" Ding Xiaomei took paper towels from the bedside table, smoked several in a row, and gave some to Murong Xue.

The two men wiped the sweat on their foreheads and faces.

Murong Xue wiped his sweat, and his nervous mood gradually subsided: "yes, what a coincidence. Now it's three o'clock in the morning, New York should still be three o'clock in the afternoon. I'll call and see what Duoduo is doing."

After that, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed qianduoduo.