Chapter 1292

In the same sky, what the pillars see is blood red, and what the flowers see is blue.

Seeing the ticket in the column's hand, little plum was stunned, and Hong Zi was stunned. None of them thought that the thing hidden in the column's arms was this ticket.

He didn't bring any guys, so he brought a ticket.

This ticket seems to have carried the heart of the pillar and flew away.

When Hong Zi bowed his head and gave him so many knives, the pillar understood that Hong Zi wanted to kill him. He wanted to take advantage of his fame and ascend!

Such things happen almost every year in Jinhai City, but I really didn't expect it to happen to myself.

But that's good.

Such an outcome is also reasonable.

But the pillar felt uncomfortable. He just went. What about the flowers?

He also promised Hua Hua that he would marry her and fly away with her!

What, will this happen?

Why are you so stingy that you won't let him spend more time with Hua Hua?

Even for a few days.

Ask what

The sky in the column's eyes has turned blood red, and the figure of flowers has slowly disappeared in his sight.

As the pillar swallowed his last breath, his hand released the ticket.

The pillar is dead.

With his heart, his obsession, and his uncompleted simple dreams, he died.

A generation of God of war fell.

……

When Hong Zi and Xiao Li saw that the pillar had no breath, they hurriedly disposed of the dagger and left.

They didn't move the body of the pillar, because Hongzi didn't intend to hide it. He wanted to let the bastards in Jinhai know that the pillar was dried to death, and he Hongzi would be on the top! Let everyone remember Hong Zi's name in the future.

He let little plum drive and took him to boss Wang.

Report to him.

Xiao Li's face turned white with a cold sweat on his head.

The nervous feeling is not over yet. Xiao Lizi knows what that just means.

This means that the pillars that used to be high above will disappear forever. From then on, there will be no pillars.

Pillars will only become legends.

Killing a person is sometimes easy.

But it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

"Brother Hong, do you think the pillar is really dead?" said little Li Weinuo.

Now he knows his name is brother Hong. He is very frightened.

It was restrained by Hongzi's crazy strength just now.

"Grass, if you can be stabbed so many times and don't die, then you will be my big brother!"

"But that's your big brother, the pillar..."

"Grass! Don't talk nonsense!" Hong Zi gave Xiao Li a brain collapse and said angrily.

Hongzi's head was thinking, what did the pillar mean and what it meant when he looked at him before he died? He couldn't taste the reason.

In the twinkling of an eye, I came to the door of boss Wang's office.

Boss Wang has been waiting in the office today. He hasn't left. He's waiting for news from Hongzi.

I can't tell why. He always feels strange tonight.

Hongzi knocked at the door.

Boss Wang let him in.

Seeing Hongzi's blood king, boss knew that most of the things had been done, but he didn't seem as excited as he thought before. More, he seemed to be lost.

It's done, but why can't you be happy?

"Things are done?" boss Wang said faintly.

Hong Zi nodded, "well, it's done."

Hong Zi, who is usually quite unreliable, did a pretty job. At least, he didn't leave his dirty ass to boss Wang and didn't let him worry with him.

"Where's the pillar?" boss Wang asked.

"As agreed before, it's in the suburbs." Hong Zi said that he and boss Wang had thought about it before. There's no need to hide after killing the pillar. Everyone should know.

At the same time, boss Wang will also take care of the future affairs. He will take care of the white road.

In fact, there's nothing to do when something happens to the little bastard on the road. Just call boss Wang and say it.

These little bastards are people who want background, no background and no money. When they die, at most, their families go to the police station to cry and make trouble.

The life of a little bastard is sometimes so worthless.

"En..." boss Wang nodded.

Hong Zi lit a cigarette at this time: "brother, the pillar is dead. I'll follow you later!"

Boss Wang certainly knows what he means. Although Hong Zi has been following boss Wang now, he is different. He still can't compare with Zhu Zi. Hong Zi means that he will ask the same as Zhu in the future.

Status, power, and money are all needed.

He smiled: "don't worry, the benefits are inseparable from you!"

This made the little plum behind him stare.

He didn't know what the benefits boss Wang said and how much money he had.

Boss Wang glanced at the little plum behind him and said, "OK, you two hide for a few days, and I'll explore the limelight first."

"Yes!"

Hong Zi said and turned and left.

Today's Hongzi is very agile and beautiful, but boss Wang just doesn't want to praise him, and doesn't even want to look at him more. I don't know why. The feeling of abandonment arises spontaneously.

It should have been a happy thing to kill the pillar and solve the great trouble in my heart.

In the future, we should try our best to deal with Zhang Wen and wash away Zhang Wen.

But boss Wang's heart still can't stretch.

Hongzi and xiaolizi left boss Wang's office.

As the door closed, boss Wang's eyes sank.

He went to the window and lit a cigarette.

Take a deep breath of smoke, but what comes to your mouth is bitter.

As soon as boss Wang wiped his face, I don't know when tears fell from his cheeks.

He didn't feel at all, he didn't take precautions at all.

When the pillar died, the whole world seemed quiet. Boss Wang's heart was relieved, but his feelings were hung high.

A pillar seemed to appear before his eyes at the moment.

The first time we met, the boy who foolishly asked him for a cigarette in front of him, the boy who followed him all day and asked him for a woman.

The boy who rushes ahead in every fight and helps boss Wang block the knife.

This boy will never appear again.

It has been weathered in the air like a bubble.

Everything will be the past.

……

In the early morning of the airport, Hua Hua packed up her things, took her ticket and sat in the waiting hall waiting for the pillar to come.

But I never saw the figure of the column.

People come and go, constantly passing by the flowers, but there is no column.

Only left her a group of missing breath.

The flower looked at the ticket and walked back and forth anxiously.