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Xing Lie looked at Liu Cangyuan with a smile: "Do you still have cards to play? If my guess is right, the trees around you have fallen and the hozens have scattered."
Liu Cangyuan clenched his fists tightly with both hands. He was obviously very angry. He wanted to peel off Xing Lie's skin and cramp him, drink blood, eat meat and light up sky lanterns, but his face was full of smiles: "I am almost sixty years old, even if you let me If you work hard, how many years can you live? I have played what I should play, I have eaten what I should eat, I have driven a fancy car and lived in a mansion, and there are countless women who have enjoyed it. I know all kinds of women. I slept with him. So, it¡¯s not a loss if I die.¡±
Xing Lie smiled slightly, and his contemptuous gaze made Liu Cangyuan even more angry: "Why are you laughing? Isn't this what a man lives for in his life? Look at you again, how old are you? The good years have just begun, and the flowers have not bloomed yet. It is about to wither, and the life that should be enjoyed has not yet been enjoyed. It is a pity to die."
Xing Lie sighed in disappointment: "Liu Cangyuan, Mr. Liu. You really disappoint me. In my impression, a successful person like you, no matter how dishonorable your success is, but in your heart You must be a person with ideals, ambitions and perseverance. But I never expected that your life would have nothing but luxury cars, mansions and women. This is not a success for you, but a failure. At least in my eyes , you are a waste."
"Hahaha¡¡"
Not knowing how much stimulation he received, Liu Cangyuan suddenly laughed wildly: "It's funny, it's so funny. This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Boy, you are too young and don't understand the meaning of life. Living Isn't it just for enjoyment that we work so hard to make money? As for after death, who is still in the mood to think about that? No matter whether he is famous forever or is famous for a thousand generations, death is like a lamp going out. When he dies, he dies. He cannot be heard or seen. "
Xing Lie laughed sarcastically: "It seems that you still haven't understood. If you are really bad enough to be infamous for a thousand generations, I will never say that your life is a failure. Just like Qin Hui, Cai Jing, and Yan Song. Which person is not so bad that his bones are black and pus-filled? Although they are reviled by the world, their names are recorded in the annals of history. And you? Many people respect you and fear you while you are alive. When you die, those who respect you will You are afraid that your people will set off firecrackers to celebrate and cheer for the first time. What then? In less than two years, your name will be forgotten, and the only thing that can prove that you came into this world is a pile of bones and a monument. Now You don¡¯t even have a son, and in a few decades, your bones and tombstones will disappear on this land. This is not funny, but sad.¡±
Liu Cangyuan knew very well that Xing Lie, the mud-legged person, was trying to hit him, making him livid with anger: "What about you? If you die so young, will you still be like me? Who can remember you?"
Xing Lie shook his head slightly: "If you don't understand life, you will also understand death."
"What do you mean?" Liu Cangyuan
Xing Lie gave a weird smile: "You know what? The reason why you are where you are today is because you are too arrogant and arrogant, and you chose the wrong opponent." After saying that, Xing Lie turned around and returned to the bed.
Liu Cangyuan is still standing there in a daze. What does he mean? Could it be that my being liquidated and arrested this time has something to do with him? The old guy quickly gave up his guess. If Xing Lie really had a background, there would be no need to kill people himself.
"What are you thinking about? Let's go!" The two prison guards escorting Liu Cangyuan saw that there was no excitement and pushed Liu Cangyuan away.
¡° In the past, Liu Cangyuan would definitely be someone they looked up to, but now it¡¯s different. They knew very well that if Liu Cangyuan came in this time, even if he didn't die, he would have to spend the rest of his life in prison.
It was around five o'clock in the evening and the rain was getting lighter. The breach in the Daling River was finally blocked. Whether they were soldiers, policemen or citizens, all those involved in the flood fight were so tired that they lay on the mud. Listening to the cheers around him, the fatigue on his face quickly disappeared, and an excited smile slowly appeared.
Qu Guodong, like the soldiers and policemen, sat on the ground and laughed while looking at the blocked breach. The sense of accomplishment in my heart cannot be described in words.
Qu Guodong¡¯s secretary came over from a distance, still holding the phone in his hand, and then whispered in his ear.
Qu Guodong frowned: "There's still no movement in No. 1 Courtyard?"
The secretary said softly: "It's very quiet, nothing unusual."
Qu Guodong pondered for a while, Lu Changli was double-regulated, and he, the boss of No. 2 Courtyard, received a notice from the investigation team at that time. Because he was on the front line of flood control, the investigation team did not talk to him to learn about the situation. It's just that he arranged for his secretary to pay attention to Courtyard No. 1, but there has been no movement for a whole day, which makes him a little dissatisfied. Because he sent it to those in the cityStuff, enough to send that old guy from No. 1 Yard into a retirement home. Then, things developed beyond his expectation. Could it be that the higher-ups want to let go of that old guy in Courtyard No. 1?
The more Qu Guodong thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, and his face turned livid. In all these years, even though I have worked hard, I have never done anything unconscionable. The old guy from Courtyard No. 1 colluded with Lu Changli, and not only did they suppress themselves to the point of being unable to move, but they also made a lot of money unscrupulously. If they didn't bring him to justice, where would the justice be? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com