Super King of Soldiers in the City

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Huang Biaoqiang suffocated.

He thought all the ridiculous things that could never be encountered in his life were encountered last night.

First, Wang Fanhei Luosha and the two fanned into the Love Bar, hitting him in the face, and then left safely, followed by a large attack by the Wolves Gang.

If it weren't for Huang Biao's strong skills, I'm afraid he would be folded in the bar last night. Even so, he got a knife in the waist and tried his best to kill him.

However, although he had made a big encirclement, his subordinates were all dead, and no one survived.

The Lust Bar is also messed up, and it is impossible to continue business in the short term.

lost heavily.

This is not the thing that annoys him the most. The thing that annoys him the most is that he who finally escaped the disaster, not only did not get the comfort of the helper, but was also reprimanded by the helper.

Only then did Huang Biaoqiang know that Bian Hui was dead, and he was framed on his head.

Thinking of this, Huang Biaoqiang was even more angry, hoping to pull out the **** who had harmed himself.

Huang Biaoqiang sat in an ordinary car opposite the China Construction Bank, chewing betel nut in his mouth, and holding a cigarette in his left hand. He didn't know what to think, and his expression was somber.

He came here to exchange the 10 million checks. For checks, Huang Biaoqiang has never felt safe.

Only by transferring the number on the check to his bank card would he be at ease.

Huang Biaoqiang did not come alone, he also brought more than ten diehards.

Although he didn't think that the black wolf would get water in his head, ambushing him at the bank door during the day was just his character for many years, which made him used to being careful.

Just when Huang Biaoqiang thought about which king **** dared to frame himself, his phone rang.

"Brother Qiang, check it out. The kid who gave you a check last night was called Wang Fan. He is the former Yindi Group security minister and now the chairman of Wang Fan Security."

"Yesterday at the Blaze Club, he was the one who clashed with Bian Hui, and Bian Hui was scrapped by him."

After reporting, he hung up the phone and sent him a few photos.

Huang Biaoqiang looked at the photos, and his entire face was rueful.

The force of the right hand of the tight handpiece could not help but the phone was squeaked and deformed directly.

"Damn, Wang Fan!" He murmured his teeth, his eyes flashing with endless hatred.

It has always been him who framed others, when did others dare to frame him? And it was only a security minister who framed him, which was simply a perennial falcon, and was finally pecked by the eagle.

When Huang Biaoqiang was angry, the door of the Construction Bank opened with a jingle, and a young man came out quickly.

Huang Biaoqiang's face softened slightly when he saw the youth coming out.

The young man was sent by him to exchange the cheque. Now, looking at his expression, it is clear that the exchange has been completed normally.

This is also the only comfort for Huang Biaoqiang.

With an excited expression on his face, the young man quickly came to Huang Biaoqiang's car. The bank card in his hand was handed over. "Brother Qiang, after the exchange, the money is in the card."

"Primary five, hard work, rest assured, your 200,000 will not be less than you. Get in the car first, leave here to talk."

Huang Biaoqiang accepted the bank card, and finally a smile appeared on his gloomy face, saying.

"Well." The youth nodded and ran towards the other side of the car.

Woo.

At this moment, suddenly, a crazy car engine sound came, and Huang Biaoqiang was shocked to find that a heavy truck with four fronts and eights suddenly appeared from the front, and madly crashed towards them.

The piercing sound pierced the sky, and the pedestrians and pedestrians around gave way and gave way, and there was a strong fear in his eyes.

"Get off! Get off quickly! Damn, the ambush Laozi in the daytime, does the black wolf want to live?"

Huang Biaoqiang's face changed wildly, he shouted hard, opened the door without hesitation and rushed out.

boom!

With a loud noise, the crazy heavy truck smashed several cars in front and crashed towards Huang Biaoqiang's car without slowing down.

Within a few seconds, they slammed into the Huang Biaoqiang's car with those cars, and there was another loud noise. Huang Biaoqiang's car was smashed into a rotten, completely deformed by rolling, and became a pile of waste iron.

Inside the car, the driver who had just opened the door and only took one leg, the leg was crushed and shouted with open mouth.

Not to mention the people in the cars in front of them, not to mention that they have been completely crushed to death, and blood has penetrated from the fragments of the crushed cars, dazzling and dazzling.

As for the subordinate named Huang Biaoqiang who exchanged cheques, it was even worse. For him who had no time to get on the bus, the whole person was crushed to pieces, the minced meat was blurred, and the bones were gone, only a pool of blood.

Fierce, crazy, bloody, irritating people's eyes, shuddering.

Not far away, Huang Biaoqiang, who had just escaped the disaster, turned back to see this scene, and his face was also unstoppable, and he was also somewhat afraid.

This is his life!

"Protect strong brother, protect strong brother."

At this time, Huang Biaoqiang's subordinates in the following cars rushed down insanely.

They quickly formed a wall of people around Huang Biaoqiang, eyes full of vigilance.

These people are absolute diehards of Huang Biaoqiang, strong and loyal enough, otherwise Huang Biaoqiang will not take them out in this situation.

The two diehards also walked through the crowd and quickly ran to the heavy truck, wanting to see who was so crazy.

No matter who it is, dare to kill Huang Biaoqiang must pay the blood price.

It's just that they just ran to the heavy truck, their faces changed suddenly.

There was a loud bang, and the heavy truck exploded directly. The manic heat wave severely flew the two out, and the two were dead in the air.

woo woo woo woo.

At the same time, there was another rapid car engine sound, and several cars drove insanely.

These cars did not collide with crazy heavy trucks, but directly surrounded Huang Biaoqiang and others, opened the doors, and drilled dozens of fierce murderers.

"Li Shao let me take you on the road, remember to keep your eyes open and kill in your next life!" The first murderer spit out a sentence lightly, waving, the group of murderers rushed to Huang Biaoqiang and others.

"Death!" Huang Biaoqiang's loyal loyalty was also furious. He roared, grabbed the weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the group of villains.

All of a sudden, the two conveniences were in a frantic fight.

Shouting, roaring, and screaming, all in one piece, sad and magnificent.

Yin Hong's blood was like a fountain bursting from the embankment, spewing out from time to time, and then sprinkled towards the ground, bright red dazzling.

In a short time, it became a **** on earth, from time to time someone fell down and from time to time someone climbed up.

Pedestrians in the surrounding area dared not stop, or even dare to see more, how far they roll.

The security guard in the bank was afraid to get close, and could only start to call the police with a tremble.

Such a scene, rushing to death is to die, who dares to die?

Huang Biaoqiang looked at this scene coldly, his heart twisted.

In two days, he was hit by three waves of beatings. This time, he almost died. How can he stand it?

Looking at the diehards who fell in the pool of blood one after another, there was endless anger in his body, and he didn't even bother to ask who Li Shao was.

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