"Boy, what the hell are you? You dare to be so arrogant with me,"

After completely controlling the situation on the scene, Hei San walked out of his seat and walked step by step to Young Master Zhang. His face was cold and he shouted in a grim voice, "When I came out to have sex, you might still be sucking. I'm really looking for death."

While cursing, Hei San rolled up his sleeves, glared at him, swung his palm-sworn hand and pulled it hard on Mr. Zhang's face.

This little brat dared to savor his face like that before. I have to teach him a lesson and give him the principles of being a human being.

"Looking for death," Zhang Dashao shook his head and sneered, and his shoulders shook. Before Hei San's arm was raised, he directly slapped Hei San's mouth.

Bang.

The loud slap was very harsh, and Hei San's huge body was directly slapped by Mr. Zhang and retreated repeatedly. He rushed into the bodyguard group behind him like a big stone, and immediately fell over.

After this violent noise, the scene became quiet. Everyone stared at Mr. Zhang incredibly. They would never have thought that when he was pointed at several guns, Mr. Zhang would dare to beat people so unscrupulously.

This, who is holding whom? Is this kid desperate?

Hei San, who was helped up by everyone, had murderous aura, his eyes were red, like a crazy beast, and he let out a roar that shook the sky: "Damn it, little brat, dare to beat me, I think you don't want to live anymore,"

Bang.

Just after he finished scolding, Young Master Zhang slapped him cleanly and fucked him again. Hei San, who had not yet stood firm, had no time to react and was so sad that he carried him back again.

Everyone swallowed their saliva. Who is this kid? He is simply lawless.

They asked themselves that they had been in the Tao for so many years and had seen all kinds of tough guys, but they had never seen anyone as fierce as Mr. Zhang.

Although there were so many bodyguards pointing at Mr. Zhang at the scene, they were all shocked by Mr. Zhang's strong performance, their heads buzzed, and they were a little dazed, and they forgot what they were doing.

Me, I damn.

Tang Jianqiang's heart beat twice, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly came out. He originally thought that he had already understood Mr. Zhang's strength, but now it seems that what he knew was nothing but a drop in the bucket.

In the shocked eyes of the big guy, Zhang Dashao stood up and walked slowly to Hei San. He flipped his hand and took out a gun from the ring like a ghost. Without saying a word, he pulled the trigger directly.

Bang.

The gunshots seemed to be in everyone's ears, which scared everyone. They slowly turned their heads and took a look, and immediately a gasp sound came out.

On Hei San's forehead, a terrifying hole was lying, and blood was coming out from the inside. Young Master Zhang actually killed Hei San with one shot.

Hei San's eyes were wide open. This guy died with his eyes closed. His face was filled with a look of horror and incredible expression. He himself would not believe that Young Master Zhang would kill him like this.

In the huge conference room, the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and even Tang Jianqiang felt a layer of goose bumps on his body, let alone others.

Even though they had guns in their hands, they were already scared and trembling and did not dare to shoot. This is just like during the War of Resistance Against Japan, a few Japanese could escort hundreds of villagers to shoot them. Deep down in their hearts, they were already extremely afraid.

"He, he killed his elder brother,"

After a long time, a voice was heard, tremblingly. A confidant who had been following Hei San for many years shouted with grief and anger on his face, "Brothers, kill him and avenge the elder brother."

This guy has a gun in his hand. If he really wants to take revenge, he can finish it with just one shot. After saying so many things, he was so panicked that he was so panicked. On the one hand, he would like to whistle at night. On the other hand, he would have the courage to shoot with everyone together.

Bang.

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Zhang turned around and shot cleanly.

With a plop, a corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

Those guys who were originally ready to move were just slutty. Look at me, I look at you, just swallowing your spits wildly, but none of them dared to take the lead in shooting and killing Mr. Zhang.

"Who else do you want to kill me to avenge the boss?" Zhang Dashao looked around everyone for a week, his eyes swept across everyone's face, and asked leisurely.

No one spoke. When Mr. Zhang's eyes fell on someone's face, he hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly hid his eyes aside. They didn't even have the courage to look at each other with Mr. Zhang.

At this moment, the one standing in front of them was no longer a human being, but a demon who killed people without blinking.

"Hmph," said a cold snorting. Young Master Zhang withdrew his gaze, shook his hand and used two fireball techniques. Two white lights shot towards the ground. The two corpses on the ground suddenly ignited a raging fire.

In just a blink of an eye, the white fire went out and disappeared completely. The two bodies of Hei San and his confidant, even bloodstains, disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

“This is impossible,”

"I read that right, right?"

Mr. Zhang's move really blinded everyone's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, shocking them to the point where they were trembling all over. He waved his hand and created a ball of strange fire, burning the eldest brother's body clean. This kind of magic is so terrible.

Everyone's legs were weak. Thinking about the fact that they were thinking of killing Master Zhang to avenge their elder brother before, cold sweat suddenly popped up. That was really a death.

"Boss Tang, let's go," ignored everyone at the scene, and Mr. Zhang called Tang Jianqiang and walked towards the door of the conference room.

Young Master Zhang was not worried that the people here would use any tricks after he left. These people were already scared.

Furthermore, the corpse and blood were burned completely by myself, and even if I wanted to play tricks, it would be useless.

"Oh," Tang Jianqiang then came to his senses from the sluggishness, followed quickly with a stiff face.

On the road, no matter where Young Master Zhang went, everyone there was busy giving way to the side. They did not dare to block the way of this peerless killing god.

It was not until Mr. Zhang walked out of the conference room for a long time that they took a long breath. They all looked pale and felt exhausted. Thinking about what had just happened, they still couldn't help but chill.

After coming out, Mr. Zhang found a hotel and asked for a private room. He curiously asked about Tang Jianqiang's situation. Judging from the relationship between Tang Jianqiang and CP and Sun Dabing's father and son, he was still sent to Dashi Town to be bullied by Hei San. What must have happened during this period.
Chapter completed!