The Strongest Soldier in the City

Seeing this situation, the old man knew that their actions tonight were exposed. It would be very difficult to kill Wang Jinbiao. The only hope now lies in the sniper!

And although he himself was very confident in his strong strength, he could clearly feel that the short man sitting next to him was by no means a simple good guy who could stop his actions!

"Your sniper has been sent to meet God by us a long time ago!" The thin man seemed to know what the old man was thinking, and said with a slight smile, which made the old man's expression change again.

"A sniper of that size is too weak, so I threw him from the eighth floor!" The passenger door was opened, the headless body was dragged out, and he was thrown casually outside the car.

The tall man who was supposed to be blocking the front of the car got in. He ignored the pungent scarlet blood on the passenger seat.

The young killer in the driver's seat was very fast. He immediately took out his pistol and put it on the opponent's head!

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, the tall man was faster than him. He raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's pistol. His little finger accurately blocked the trigger point, preventing the opponent from pulling the trigger.

"You should be a lot worse at playing with guns in front of me! The guns I play with were taught by God!" The tall man's words came out, and he flipped his palms a few times.

In less than two seconds, the pistol in the young killer's hand was broken into many pieces by him!

It was so jaw-dropping that the young killer was stunned!

Before he could recover, he felt a pain in his neck, and a sharp dagger pierced his neck. The next moment, he was kicked out of the car and lay on the street, clutching his head. My neck twitched all over, and finally it stopped!

"Er Huang, you are always so barbaric. The Emperor said that killing is also an art, and insulting this art is also a kind of blasphemy!" said the thin man sitting in the back row, rolling his eyes.

"The emperor also said that being able to kill the enemy in the shortest time is the best respect for this art!" The tall man known as Huang Er said: "You are too long-winded, Huang Yi!"

"You are really a guy who doesn't know how to enjoy life. I have nothing to say to a person like you who has no fun at all!" Huang Yi shrugged helplessly.

"Quick decision, wasting time is a shameful act!" Huang Er said expressionlessly.

The emperor tilted his head and looked at the old man: "The emperor said that you are a very strong man! Oh, the emperor in my mouth is the God of Faith I just mentioned, the God of Faith in my mind god!"

"Are you good at fighting? I'll give you a chance! You fight me. As long as you can beat me, I will let you leave safely!" Huang Yi grinned, showing his white teeth.

...

Five minutes later, everything calmed down, and two extremely incongruous figures, one tall and one short, slowly disappeared at the end of the street.

And next to the car, three corpses were lying, one without a head, and one with a cold dagger stuck in his neck!

There is another body, that is, the old man. His death appearance is the most terrifying and miserable. His body is densely covered with knife wounds, and his limbs are all twisted at an angle that makes people's scalp numb!

Even though he was dead, his face was full of fear, and there was still an expression of disbelief in his eyes that were fixed in death!

Wang Jinbiao, who had witnessed all this, was shocked and confused at the moment. He watched the two figures, one tall and one short, leaving in a daze. Until they completely disappeared from his sight, he still couldn't come back to his senses.

He was still immersed in the fear caused by these two people just now!

People outside say that Wang Jinbiao is an inhuman beast who kills without batting an eye and is extremely cruel! But he suddenly discovered that compared to these two extremely strange men, he was simply weak!

At this moment, there was a chill in his heart for no reason. After half a minute, he took a deep breath and asked his men to clean up the scene and put the corpses in sacks!

Taking out his mobile phone, he dialed Chen*’s number...

After Chen*, who was lying on the hospital bed, hung up the call from Wang Jinbiao, a cold smile appeared on his lips. Sure enough, Hong Hao really made a move. He had long expected that Hong Hao would kill Wang Jinbiao!

And he concluded that the people sent out by Hong Hao would definitely not be good, so he took the lead in making some preparations!

After thinking about it, Chen* dialed a number. It was Hong Hao's number. He didn't save it, but he remembered it.

"Do you have the four corpses collected in Hangzhou, or should I have them sent to Jingnan? Or should I just have them chopped into pieces and thrown into the wild mountains to feed the wolves?" Chen* spoke concisely and to the point.

"You can deal with it as you like!" Hong Hao's words were even briefer, and he didn't even have any mood swings. After saying this, he hung up the phone.

Chen*'s smile became even brighter, and he murmured in a low voice: "I said, how many people go, how many corpses are collected! I never joke with my enemies, why don't you want to believe it?"

...

On the other side, in a brightly lit high-end club, Hong Hao was sitting in front of an antique tea table. The tea set exuded the refreshing fragrance of tea, and the hot water was boiling!

His expression was calm, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what he was thinking. In his long, white right hand, he played with a small emerald green teacup.

This is an old item. It is estimated that there are only three or five sets handed down in the entire China, and each set is priceless!

"Pa!" In vain, his palms closed tightly, and the tea cup in his palm was crushed to pieces. There were several cuts in his palm, and blood flowed out.

"Chen*, you are such a good opponent! You make me feel less lonely! But I have underestimated you again and again! There are such masters in Hangzhou, no wonder you are confident!"

Hong Hao ignored the wound on his palm and didn't even glance at it. He shook his palm to shake off the glass shards on his palm and made tea with his left hand.

Soon, someone came with a medical kit to help Hong Hao clean and bandage his wounds. During this process, Hong Hao remained indifferent.

After sipping the fragrant tea, Hong Hao's eyes narrowed slightly: "You can't break the situation by yourself! After tonight, I'll see how you can turn the world upside down! After I have established the overall situation of Hongmen, I will come to collect your corpses!"

Hong Hao said coldly: "I will use your life as capital in exchange for more chips!"

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The author Da Hong Da Zi said: There is still one chapter left and will be updated around 9pm!