Super Special Forces King

For the current Guo Xingheng, if there is a relative or someone who can help him, that person is the savior.

"Are you really my brother?" Guo Xingheng asked suspiciously. He knew he had an older brother who was abducted and sold when he was a child, but he returned after so many years.

The man nodded.

Guo Xingheng made sure that he was not a ghost and that he would not be dangerous to him, Guo Xingheng walked over.

"You, what do you have to prove that you are Guo Xinghui?" Guo Xingheng asked.

Guo Xinghui said, "Do you need proof?"

"No need, no need, you are my brother!" Guo Xingheng said quickly. He realized that his cheap brother might be somewhat capable. Now the Guo family is falling apart and needs someone to support him. Guo Xingheng believes he has no such ability. .

"Okay, don't bother me, tomorrow we will find those people to settle the accounts!" Guo Xinghui said.

"Good, good!" Guo Xingheng said excitedly.

Sure enough, it is reliable.

Guo Xingheng saw that his elder brother was lying down. The key was that his head was resting on the sofa and his feet were placed on the table like this, the middle was volley, his hands were crossed on his chest.

"Brother, you..." Guo Xingheng exclaimed.

Shoo...Da...

With a sudden sound, something flew out of his hand. It was a sharp weapon, which was inserted into the concrete wall and made a dull sound. Guo Xingheng thought he was dazzled, but he really saw it. It was true.

He was frightened again, and at the same time he was very happy, so powerful!

Guo Xingheng carefully went to the kitchen to get food, closed the kitchen door, and went to sleep in the room after eating, without making any noise.

When he fell asleep, he felt quite settled.

...

Fang Qingming went to Guo Xingheng's apartment with breakfast in his hand. He was attacked when he first entered the door. He was a strange man with a three-sided thorn on his neck. Fang Qingming was frightened. The look in his eyes Somewhat familiar, I have had such terrifying eyes when I saw Brother Feng.

I couldn't help but hum, it was terrible!

"Don't, don't, Guo Shao, Guo Shao, I'm Fang Qingming..." Fang Qingming shouted very much.

Guo Xingheng behind said: "Brother, this is my father's secretary. He paid for the medical expenses for me and settled me here!"

"Brother?" Fang Qingming wondered.

The man let go of Fang Qingming and said coldly: "Sit there!" He pointed to the sofa over there.

Fang Qingming sat there and put his breakfast on the table.

He was not worried that this person would be detrimental to him, but worried that such a person appeared in the Guo family. Who is he and how could he be Guo Shao's brother?

Isn't it the only child?

Fang Qingming searched for information in his mind, thinking that he suddenly thought that Guo Xingheng did have an older brother who was abducted many years ago.

I am back now, and at this time.

More importantly, he was very powerful. Just the way Fang Qingming looked at him, he must have killed people, and there were a lot of them.

"Guo Shao, eat breakfast, you must be hungry!"

Fang Qingming opened the bag on the table, and people two meters away suddenly rushed over.

"what……"

The next second Fang Qingming screamed, his hand was nailed to the table by the three-sided thorn.

"Brother, you..." Guo Xingheng was also scared, his brother's shot was too fast and too unexpected, and it was impossible to guard against.

Fang Qingming stopped screaming after screaming. He lay there, sweating coldly, and now he knew that this person was amazing.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, how could it not hurt?

"Now you listen, I'm Guo Xinghui, I ask, you answer!" Guo Xinghui said.

Fang Qingming nodded, if he slid in front of such a person, he would die very quickly.

"You have been a secretary with my dad for a few years. Are you a traitor to the company?" Guo Xinghui asked.

The first question makes it difficult for Fang Qingming to answer. Is it true that he is?

Will you be killed in seconds if you say it?

Guo Xinghui looked at Fang Qingming. Five seconds later, Fang Qingming still did not speak. Guo Xinghui shot again, picking up a chopstick and inserting Fang Qingming's hand.

"what……"

Fang Qingming was another scream.

"Are you a traitor?" Guo Xingheng asked.

Fang Qingming still didn't say a word, to the point where there was nothing to say, saying it was death, not saying it was death.

Let's not talk about it then.

Talked for ten seconds!

Guo Xingheng went to pull up the window glass, and said angrily at Fang Qingming: "It turns out that it's all you! I thought you were so kind to me..."

There was a lot of blood dripping down on the wooden table, three-sided thorns and chopsticks stuck in his hands.

It's okay now, the blood is flowing, but if the murder weapon is drawn out, the blood will gush out.

"Who is the person behind you? Say it, you can live!" Guo Xinghui said coldly.

The smell of blood was in the air. Guo Xingheng had never seen this scene, but he was not afraid, but rather excited, because this was his brother.

Very powerful brother!

If you don't agree, you will shoot, and you will see blood as soon as you shoot. My Guo family also has such a ruthless person!

"You eat something inside and out!" Guo Xingheng became furious and knocked Fang Qingming on the head with the cane that Fang Qingming bought him.

Fang Qingming suddenly broke his blood.

Guo Xinghui raised his hand to prevent his younger brother from hitting him. This man was not simple and kept silent.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die!"

Guo Xinghui said that he took a rope and tied Fang Qingming's wrists tightly.

Then pull out the triangular thorn and chopsticks.

"Ah..." Fang Qingming screamed again.

But only a little blood came out.

Fang Qingming sat slumped on the ground and gasped, then he was **** and searched for everything on his body.

"Brother, I'll get you something to eat!" Guo Xinghui was very conscious.

He had never cooked before when he grew up. It was the first time to eat instant noodles yesterday, and he could still boil water.

"No, just eat this!" Guo Xinghui said.

It was Fang Qingming's breakfast. It was placed on the table, and the bag was stained with blood.

Guo Xingheng felt that he couldn't eat it.

But now Guo Xinghui has taken it out to eat.

"Brother, are you afraid of poison?" Guo Xingheng said worriedly.

The latter did not speak.

Guo Xingheng thought about it. If it was poisonous, he would have died long ago. He glanced at Fang Qingming who was left in the corner and wondered why he still cares about himself? Is there any use value for him?

Seeing that his brother had already eaten, he also ate a little, trying not to look at the blood.

"Brother, what shall we do now?"

Guo Xingheng has already barked very smoothly.

"Wait!"

"Waiting for what?"

"Wait for the police!"

While waiting, Guo Xinghui was not idle. He took out something from his bag, which made Guo Xingheng startled when he saw it.

Is it so fierce?