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"I said it already, you won't live!" Han Qinhu said in a low voice. His entire body was emitting a terrifying aura. It was as if he was looking down on life and death, as if he was unstoppable.
F * ck, crazy!
Hei Laojiu's facial expression changed drastically. The moment Han Qinhu raised his saber again, he panicked.
Han Qinhu's sabre was not heavy, but it made Hei Laojiu stunned and unable to move. Han Qinhu's sabre was too fast and it was already too late for him to dodge.
In despair, Hei Laojiu's face hardened and became twisted. Suddenly, he let out a sick smile and was about to press the detonation/remote control.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded out, followed by an extremely fast figure appearing beside Hei Laojiu and kicking him away. Then, the figure flashed and arrived at the place where Hei Laojiu landed, bent down to pick up the black, small and exquisite bomb remote control, and lowered his head to carefully examine it.
Han Qinhu's slash naturally missed. The strength behind it was so great that even he could not control it. His right hand seemed to be dislocated.
"Brother Ming?" Han Qinhu looked over. Who else could it be other than Wu Ming who was standing not far away with a black cap on his head.
"You're addicted to exchanging lives, aren't you?" Wu Ming looked up at Han Qinhu and said lightly.
"Heh heh." Hearing Wu Ming's words, Han Qinhu couldn't help but scratch his head and let out a hollow laugh. Then, he stopped talking.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Hei Laojiu lay prone on the ground and coughed non-stop. Wu Ming's kick was quite powerful, but his grip was good and did not injure Hei Laojiu's internal organs. He looked at Wu Ming in shock. Was he even human?
"Brother Ming, this person …" Han Qinhu was about to urge him to kill him to keep his mouth shut, but Wu Ming waved his hand and interrupted him.
"Take him to see the young master first." Wu Ming said.
Han Qinhu was silent. He looked at the three people who were tied up tightly by Hei Laojiu and then walked in front of one of them. He ripped the tape off his mouth and a burst of ghostly wailing sounds rang out:
"Holy shit, your mother! It can't be lighter!"
What responded was an extremely resounding slap on the face. The force of the slap caused blood to spurt out.
Looking at Han Qinhu's cold expression, that person immediately weakened and tactfully shut his mouth. However, his eyes still looked at Han Qinhu resentfully. The hatred in his heart towards Hei Laojiu increased even further.
He had never expected that Hei Laojiu, who was usually so respectful to him, would suddenly attack them on the night of Han Qinhu's attack. At that moment, Hei Laojiu's ferocious expression still left a lingering fear in his heart.
Even now, he still could not understand how Hei Laojiu was able to nibble away at nearly two-thirds of his power in the branch in just two short years, and only then did he reveal his fangs at such a crucial moment. He believed that even without Han Qinhu, Hei Laojiu could take down the entire branch without any problems!
Such terrifying patience!
Hei Laojiu was like a venomous snake. If he didn't move, then so be it. If he moved, then he would be killed.
Looking at Hei Laojiu's hateful gaze at that time, which almost made him swallow his own flesh, that person could not understand no matter how hard he thought. Just where did he get into such a predicament!
Wu Ming looked at Hei Laojiu, then looked at the leader of the Qing Gang and walked in front of Han Qinhu. Without leaving a trace, he gave him something.
Han Qinhu's face changed after taking a glance.
Wu Ming nodded at him and said to Hei Laojiu:
"I'll give you a day to pack up those small fish and small prawns. You'll still be here three days later. You should also want to meet 'him', right?" Wu Ming looked at Hei Laojiu meaningfully.
Hei Laojiu finally calmed down and nodded.
At this point, except for City H, the underworld forces in Province C officially finished reshuffling their cards this evening. With Han Qinhu as the leader, the "General Wu Hu" took over the flag in Mrs Zhao's hands, and started a new era of extreme evil. Their rise to power was bound to cause the old bones to tremble in fear, and they would retreat from the stage of history with unwillingness and regret. A new and vibrant community is rising like a new star. However, no one knew that the culprit behind this was only a university student who had yet to graduate.
At this moment, Zhao Wenjie didn't realize that the huge Zhao Group, which was dedicated to bleaching, didn't expect that the thing they gave away that they thought it was a burden would cause him endless trouble in the future.
Three days later.
In the Twin Towers.
Hei Laojiu was wearing a suit and leather shoes. He was still wearing a red tie and his leather shoes were shining brightly.
He was standing at the gate, smiling, with a group of his lackeys on either side of him. Black sunglasses and a black suit stood there looking extremely cool, causing many passers-by to cast peculiar looks at them.
Were they filming a TV show?
Some of them even went up boldly to take a picture, only to be forced to flee after being warned by the electric batons.
Hei Laojiu didn't care about it at all. He looked at his watch. Half an hour had passed since the appointed time, but he was not angry at all. He still had a cheerful look on his face.
Just like that, another half an hour passed.
Hei Laojiu remained unmoved, while his men became impatient.
"F * * k, why are you pretending to be a grandpa? Are you coming or not?!"
"That's right, laozi is about to be frozen into a retard!"
"F * ck, boss, why don't we leave? Maybe that person is just messing around with us."
Hei Laojiu naturally couldn't just ignore the discussion of his subordinates. He took off his sunglasses, glanced around, and the people on both sides immediately went silent.
Hei Laojiu was still smiling, but his eyes revealed a hint of coldness that made their spines go cold. After following Hei Laojiu for so long, they had more or less figured out a pattern.
Hei Laojiu wasn't scary when he wasn't smiling. The happier he was, the more scary it was. Especially that smile just now, it could kill people!
At the same time, they became increasingly curious in their hearts. Just what kind of heavyweight was this person, worthy of their boss waiting for them like this?!
Bei Feng blew at them one after the other. Two hours had passed, but Hei Laojiu still had not appeared.
The lackeys were shivering in the cold wind, and their faces were pale. No matter how strong a person was, they wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of freezing. However, without their boss's order, they could only continue to freeze.
Many people cursed Chen Yang's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts.
Hei Laojiu just stood there quietly without any emotion in his eyes.
Suddenly, a Porsche appeared in their line of sight.
First, Han Qinhu got out of the car. He took a detour to get out of the passenger seat, bent down, and gently opened the door. At the same time, he said:
"Young master, we've arrived."
"Yes." Chen Yang replied and got out of the car.
Hei Laojiu took off his sunglasses and looked at the young man Han Qinhu treated with such respect.
Liu Hai's slightly long bangs covered his eyes, but it couldn't block his pitch-black eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile. Coupled with his handsome face, Hei Laojiu felt that he was way too young.
"You are Hei Laojiu? Sorry for making you wait." The first sentence Chen Yang said made Hei Laojiu unable to laugh anymore.
Such gentleness and elegance did not seem to be the same as what he had imagined.
However, the next moment, Chen Yang's burst of powerful aura completely overturned his thoughts.
"But I did it on purpose, hur hur."