Son-in-law's Romantic Life

C1003 Brother



C1003 Brother

Brother Biao pushed me and told me to leave.    

    

Driving Phoenix's car, I rushed towards Yuloong's Grand Hotel.    

    

As for Gao Laoer, he sat in the driver's seat. Just as he was about to drive, Brother Biao panted slightly and said, "Little brother, can you do me a favor? Help me buy a pack of cigarettes."    

    

Gao Laoer was stunned for a moment. At a time like this, how could he still be in the mood to smoke?    

    

That was a little too much, wasn't it?    

    

However, Gao Laoer was still very obedient. He got out of the car door and prepared to buy cigarettes.    

    

At this moment, Brother Biao looked at Brother Feng and said, "Alright, Feng, you can go and drive."    

    

"That kid is a student, right? There is no need to let a student participate in our matter." Brother Biao said while breathing.    

    

His voice became softer and softer.    

    

The Imperial-dragon Pavilion had suffered a great loss this time. If the people of the Imperial-dragon Pavilion saw this kid drive him to the hospital, they would surely seek revenge in the future, wouldn't they?    

    

Therefore, it was better to try not to get involved with other people in this matter.    

    

Brother Feng sat in the driver's seat.    

    

The car roared and drove out.    

    

A bitter smile appeared on Brother Biao's face.    

    

No one could end well in the underworld.    

    

It had always been like this. Brother Biao had once thought that he would be an exception.    

    

But now, it seemed like he wasn't that lucky.    

    

This was truly a furnace with no good ending.    

    

Brother Biao placed his palm on his waist. At this moment, Brother Biao finally moved his palm away.    

    

There was a hole under his palm. Blood had already soaked the seat.    

    

The bullet went through the car door and entered Brother Biao's body. Even Brother Feng did not know about this injury.    

    

For such a long time, Brother Biao had been relying on his breath and willpower to support himself.    

    

But now, he finally could not hold on anymore.    

    

Luckily, Little Chen didn't see him like this. Otherwise, Little Chen would feel guilty in his heart.    

    

More or less, that was enough.    

    

It didn't seem to hurt anymore now. Was it because he lost too much blood that caused him to feel numb?    

    

Why was his consciousness becoming more and more blurry? It was as if his eyes could no longer see anything.    

    

Lin Xuefeng was still driving in front. He had been shot in the shoulder, which caused his movements to be quite troublesome.    

    

At this moment, Lin Xuefeng saw the wound on Brother Biao's body through the rearview mirror. His face suddenly changed, and his face turned extremely pale.    

    

His body trembled violently, and he forced a dry smile on his face.    

    

"Brother Biao, you... you were shot. Haha, luckily you are fat, and your body is thick. Otherwise, you would be in great trouble."    

    

"Are you alright? Hold on a little longer. I will send you to the hospital now."    

    

Lin Xuefeng kept talking, but at this moment, the cruelest scene appeared in front of him.    

    

He saw Brother Biao's head suddenly shake as if it had lost its strength.    

    

The hand that was covering the wound had also slid down.    

    

At that moment, Lin Xuefeng's body felt as if it had been struck by lightning. His whole body felt cold. The car stopped on the ground with a squeak, leaving two long marks on the tires.    

    

Lin Xuefeng's throat was constantly moving. "Brother?"    

    

There was no response.    

    

A layer of goosebumps appeared on Lin Xuefeng's arm uncontrollably.    

    

In the next second, Lin Xuefeng acted like a madman. He kicked open the door and rushed to Brother Biao's side.    

    

His trembling fingers were placed in front of Brother Biao's nose.    

    

He did not feel anything. His heart did not beat. His chest had stopped moving.    

    

Lin Xuefeng's brain went pale. He grabbed Brother Biao's shoulder with both hands and shook it with all his might.    

    

"Brother, don't scare me. Brother, wake up..." Lin Xuefeng kept shouting.    

    

But now, Brother Biao could no longer hear Lin Xuefeng's voice. His body was only shaking slightly along with Lin Xuefeng's shaking.    

    

His injuries were too serious. He had been holding on until now. It was Brother Biao's limit. He really could not hold on any longer.    

    

"Brother..." Lin Xuefeng was like an injured wild dog. He let out the most miserable howl.    

    

The sound almost tore Lin Xuefeng's throat.    

    

Lin Xuefeng really wanted Brother Biao to stand up and kick him like before and scold him.    

    

However, that kind of thing would never happen again.    

    

"Let me tell you all, when fighting, one must rely on the number of people. Only when there are a lot of people will one be awesome. If one person goes to fight, that would be courting death, do you know that?"    

    

"If you encounter any problems, don't be so impulsive. Call people if you can. Call as many people as you can. If you have any problems, brothers will support you."    

    

"What do you mean by having more people?"    

    

"It's precisely because there are too many people that there are so many people. Who the f * ck wants to piss you off?"    

    

"Brother!"    

    

He howled loudly, his voice becoming more and more mournful, each more miserable than the last.    

    

My brother!    

    

In that instant, a bone-piercing coldness emerged from Lin Xuefeng's body.    

    

This wasn't his own brother, but this man was even more intimate than his own brother. He was a hot-tempered man, and he would often encounter danger. Every time he encountered trouble, it was Brother Biao who stood out. He was the one who blocked all the danger for him.    

    

If it wasn't for Brother Biao, he might have lost his life a long time ago.    

    

But now, Brother Biao was the first to die.    

    

Why? Why did this happen?    

    

This brother who had always stressed that he had to fight with more people, in the end, he appeared alone.    

    

"Brother, I'm the one who harmed you."    

    

Tears continuously rolled down, mixing together with the fresh blood on his face. It was as sinister as a bloody tear.    

    

A crowd of onlookers had appeared out of nowhere, all of them pointing and gesticulating at them.    

    

However, Lin Xuefeng didn't seem to notice the gazes of those people at all.    

    

After a long time, Lin Xuefeng's lips twitched slightly. He wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes and dragged Brother Biao out from behind.    

    

When they saw the bloody corpse, the surrounding people were startled. They screamed and ran away.    

    

Putting Brother Biao in the front passenger seat, Lin Xuefeng took a circle with difficulty and returned to the driver's seat.    

    

"Brother, we haven't smoked together for a long time. Ever since you went to the headquarters, we have less and less time to see each other."    

    

"Let's smoke together today." Lin Xuefeng smiled.    

    

He searched his body, but there was not a single cigarette on his body.    

    

"Brother, just you wait. I'm going to buy cigarettes." Lin Xuefeng said with a smile, then he staggered open the car door and walked towards the convenience store.    

    


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