Liu Huaqiang was sitting in the office, looking at his brother's photo with his hands behind his back, stunned and stunned.

Since his younger brother died, this has become a habit of his heart and heart.

He and his younger brother lost their father since childhood. After his mother remarried, their stepfather was not good to them. At the age of fourteen, he ran away from home with his twelve-year-old brother and began to live a wandering life. Finally, he drifted to Jiangcheng. With his courage, he finally took the foundation in Jiangcheng and sent his younger brother into the army. His younger brother later became a special forces soldier.

Although his younger brother was fired by the army in the end, he never thought it was his younger brother's fault, he just thought that the instructor was too harsh.

Now, my brother is dead, dead in his ears, but he is powerless. Whenever he thinks of this, he feels heart-to-lung and heart-to-lung pain, so painful that he can't breathe.

Fortunately, Liang Chen is dead now. Although he was not killed by himself, he finally vented his anger. However, this revenge is far from over. Next, he will take the bloodiest revenge on Liang Chen's people and use the most tragic means to let the little boys know that they are wrong in this life.

Thinking of this, Liu Huaqiang's eyes became more and more fierce, and deep in his eyes, there was a violent look.

Today is his first step in revenge. He will take advantage of the opportunity of Zhao Jun’s foolish writings today to meet those little boys, and take a two-pronged approach to completely unify the dark order of Jiangcheng, and then achieve his goals one by one and launch a bloody killing revenge.

Now, his people have already started to prepare, and as soon as the news of the fight came back, they immediately occupied Zhao Jun and his team with lightning speed, and all their open industries, creating a certain fact.

As for Zhao Jun and the others, he was never afraid of those stupid fools coming back to cause trouble for him, because they would never come back - he had already arranged it and placed his own killer beside Zhao Jun and the others. As soon as the time comes, he would immediately kill Zhao Jun and the others in the melee, and then all the responsibilities were pushed to Gao Yu and the others. In this case, he would not be found, and in the end, he and Mo Qianhua were left.

As for the fat man Mo Qianhua, Liu Huaqiang frowned slightly. This fat man seemed to have a deep origin and his back was not simple.

But he was not afraid, because his background is not simple now. He had the confidence to play the fat man to death and finally unify Jiangchengdao, becoming the first provincial boss in history to actually be crowned king.

Just as he was about to be excited, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Liu Huaqiang grabbed the phone with a little excitement, but an angry voice came from inside, as if he was still a little panting, "Boss, boss, it's not good. Liang Chen is not dead, and he also brought a group of killers to chase Zhao Jun and the others everywhere. Now, ah..."

At this point when the phone was talking, it was already silent with a scream of "Ah". Liu Huaqiang's face turned pale, but he didn't say a word, and he listened quietly to the sound on the phone. Later, a thrilling scream of "Ah" came from the phone. Then, the phone seemed to be picked up and pressed the end of the call button, and everything returned to silence.

"He is not dead? He is not dead?" Liu Huaqiang stood up with a sudden "blindness". The toxic flame-like light in his eyes was surging wildly, and his chest was fluctuating violently. It took him a long time, and it gradually calmed down.

"Liang Chen, it turns out that you are designing a huge situation. I am afraid that in this situation, I am the person you want to deal with the most, right? Unfortunately, you failed after all, and only a group of stupid pens fell into the trap." Liu Huaqiang sat down again, his eyes turned out to the window, and his face turned gloomy.

After a while of silence, he pressed the communicator on the table, "Tell me what I say, today's action will be cancelled. And, from now on, each will protect the region and industry under his jurisdiction and will not take the initiative to provoke anyone. During this period, everyone will clamp their tails to be human." After saying that, he turned off the communicator, pinched his eyebrows, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed several numbers.

After two sounds, the phone was connected again, and a majestic voice came from inside, "What's the matter?"

"Liang Chen is not dead. Everything is set by him. The plan failed." Liu Huaqiang stood up unconsciously and whispered.

The other side of the phone was a little silent, and then a laugh came over, "Oh, this Liang Chen is really not simple. It seems that he is also a very ambitious person."

Then, there were a few meaningful laughs and the phone was put down.

Liu Huaqiang did not receive instructions and was stunned for a while when he held the phone. After a while, he put down the phone, grinded his teeth, and felt a little annoyed.

He stood up and walked out in his clothes, but his steps were strangely heavy - Zhao Jun and the others were defeated, and he was defeated again on another battlefield? Although there was no bloody storm on this battlefield, it was a cruel psychological impact battle.

Although Liang Chen's battle did not pull him off, it hit him again psychologically. It was really hard for him to deal with such a huge situation. Once this feeling appeared, it meant a drop in self-confidence, which meant that the huge pressure would always be with him from now on. Unless Liang Chen was really dead, this pressure would sooner or later crush him. But can he give up this battle that could no longer turn back?

Liu Huaqiang cannot give up, but now Zhao Jun and the other three cannot let go even if they want to.

Thrilling sounds were heard all around them, and those tall, strong, flexible and weird figures were shaking around and flashing. Every time they appeared, they would definitely bring out a series of thrilling blood and a piece of terrifying broken fingers, making Zhao Jun, Cai Wenlong and Xu Jicheng tremble all over, their hearts were chilling and their mouths were bitter, but the more they were like this, they could not run anymore. In the end, they could only sit down on a big tree helplessly. They knew very well that this time, their road to the world had really come to an end.

When the screams around him began to gradually disappear, rows of tall and strong figures began to appear, surrounding them silently.

Zhao Jun and his friends looked over with fear, and each of them was holding a scary battle knife in their hands. Blood beads were dripping down from the tip of each knife, and there was a piece of half-dry blood on the blade.
Chapter completed!