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Six hundred and thirtieth chapters to see if he is worthy

Qi Meng pointed out the window and spoke: "I have an impression of this. There was an alley here before, right? It's gone now. Is it because it's too dark? I don't see it very clearly."

Xiang Shi nodded: "Old man, it was indeed an alley before, but many years have passed. It seems that I was demolished when I was a child. The last time I came to Beijing was a long time ago, right?"

"Yes." Qi Meng nodded, with a look of recollection in his eyes, "It's been a long time ago."

The two people who spoke did not notice the strangeness in the front row.

The vehicle was driving on the road to Shangjing.

At this point, Shangjing is very congested, which causes the vehicle to travel not to be fast.

Kang Wenbin was pinched by Qi Tian and could not make any noise.

Kang Wenbin, who was restrained by Qi Tian, ​​didn't care much at first. He didn't think Qi Tian could do anything to him, but just thought Qi Tian was venting his anger in a violent way.

But so what about catharsis? The ending of Qi Tian has long been destined.

However, as time passed, the soreness and numbness on Kang Wenbin's limbs still did not pass, and Qi Tian's hand was still pinching Kang Wenbin's throat. This not only made Kang Wenbin unable to speak, but also made Kang Wenbin feel suffocated.

The suffocation came little by little. At this moment, Kang Wenbin even felt difficult to breathe. At the same time, Kang Wenbin realized that Qi Tian had no intention of letting go.

Qi Tian turned his head and looked out the window on the other side.

The vehicle was blocked on the road to Beijing, and Kang Wenbin could no longer breathe. His face turned red. The human instinct for survival made him want to struggle, but now he could not control his limbs at all. Even if he tried his best, he could only let his fingers move slightly, which greatly consumed his physical strength and made the suffocation even more violently.

Kang Wenbin even started to roll his eyes.

People will die if they suffocate for about one to six minutes. Depending on the situation, there will be a gap in this time.

But for a normal person who has no disease, four and a half minutes are the limit. If it exceeds five minutes, ninety-nine percent will die.

Kang Wenbin is now a process of slowly moving towards death. This process makes him feel powerless and scared. He wants to struggle and shout, but he can't do it at all.

Psychologically, Kang Wenbin doesn’t believe that Qi Tian dares to take his life here. If he does this, Qi Tian will die, and the old guy in the back seat will die. Even if the Qi Tian family has gone abroad, they will not be able to survive. His whole family will have to be buried with him!

But the reality is that Kang Wenbin is moving towards death little by little, and he also clearly feels that he is getting closer and closer to death.

Kang Wenbin was even about to fall into a coma several times. He looked at Qi Tian from the bottom of his eyes and found that Qi Tian didn't seem to care about his current appearance at all.

Kang Wenbin really wanted to ask Qi Tian if he had forgotten himself, but he really couldn't do it.

The vehicle is still driving on the road.

Kang Wenbin's eyes were rolling up, and his eyes were bulging, which was obviously reaching the limit of his body.

When a person is on the verge of death and cannot do anything, his body will react, such as incontinence.

Kang Wenbin could clearly feel that his pants were wet. If this happened normally, Kang Wenbin would be angry and wanted to kill someone, but at this moment, he was begging and regretting.

Just when Kang Wenbin thought he was about to die in this car, the vehicle suddenly stopped and the door was opened from outside.

Qi Tian withdrew his hand that pinched Kang Wenbin's throat. Kang Wenbin's body became unstable and fell directly from the seat and went down the car.

The person who was responding outside the car had no idea what was going on, so he hurriedly supported Kang Wenbin.

Kang Wenbin, who had walked around the verge of death, was breathing greedily. Just now, he really thought he was going to die.

Qi Tian also got out of the car, glanced at Kang Wenbin, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Young Master Kang, who has peed on your pants?"

Qi Tian's words made the sharp blade members who were waiting here subconsciously look at Kang Wenbin's pants. When they saw the large wet marks on Kang Wenbin's pants, they couldn't help but reveal a strange color on their faces.

Kang Wenbin is in his thirties and has he wet his pants in the car?

Kang Wenbin, who could finally breathe normally, stared at Qi Tian viciously. There was hatred in his eyes, and he wanted to kill Qi Tian, ​​and at the same time he also had some fear of fear of death.

Xiang Shi and Qi Meng also got off the car.

Regarding the news that this time I brought Qi Tian and Qi Meng back, Libing Headquarters learned about it before the plane took off and was ready.

"Two, come here." A member of the sharp blade spoke.

Another car stopped, and Ning Xian and Ning Jing got out of the car.

Ning Jing watched Qi Tian and the others being taken in, and hurriedly ran to Xiang Shi and asked, "Brother Xiang, what should I do next? Is there any news here?"

"Let's try first." Xiang Shi said, "If Qi Tian cooperates, everything will be easy. If he doesn't cooperate, he can only use coercive means."

"Cooperate?" Ning Jing looked puzzled, "How to cooperate? Will you stick out your neck and let it kill?"

"Ningjing! Say a few less words!" Ning Xian scolded.

"This is the truth in itself!" Ning Jing looked dissatisfied, "Now you have no evidence to prove that this was done by Qi Tian. Just bringing Qi Tian to Shangjing for investigation is already too much, and even threatening him with his grandfather!"

"Ningjing, you have to remember that you are the sharp blade." Kang Wenbin walked over and snorted coldly.

From the moment he got off the bus, Kang Wenbin's limbs had recovered. Although it was still a little sore and numb, it did not affect his normal movements.

Ning Jing glanced at Kang Wenbin, then smiled jokingly: "Young Master Kang, why are you so anxious that you wet your pants?"

Kang Wenbin's face turned dark and he walked towards the headquarters gate.

"Let's go too." Xiang Shi spoke, and said to Ning Jing again, "I will answer your question just now. If Qi Tian is willing to cooperate, his family will definitely not be affected or implicated. As for him, the result cannot be changed. After all, what he did is too much."

"What about Su He?" Ning Jing insisted, "Is Su He doing not overdoing what he did? Is Si Bingcheng doing not overdoing what he did? How many people died in the explosion of Nanshan? How many families were destroyed! Si Bingcheng made such a huge mistake, and Su He still has to cover up!"

Xiang Shi's official answered: "This matter will naturally be handled within the sharp blade."

Ning Jing shook her head with a loss on her face: "Treatment, so far, Libing has not given a way to deal with it!"

"Okay!" Ning Xian scolded again and pulled Ning Jing toward the headquarters gate.

The group walked into the headquarters.

According to the previous discussion process of Libian, he planned to take Qi Tian and Qi League to the reception room, and then slowly talk to Qi Tian.

"Put them in prison!"

A loud roar rang out.
Chapter completed!
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