The scene was completely silent. Zhao Fanchen just pressed Claire's head on the table, then grabbed the coconut fruit with one hand and hit Claire's head hard. This guy was immediately frightened to death by Zhao Fanchen's actions.

Mao, his face turned pale and he couldn't speak. With a bang, the coconut fruit hit Claire's head, splashing blood. The guy made a wailing sound like a slaughtering pig, and blood flowed down his head to the table.

superior.

"Please, don't kill me. I'll give you all three sources of fire in my hand? Ah?" Claire was so frightened that she let out a wailing sound, her mouth wide open in surprise, and kept wailing that chivalrous women are in modern times.

Read the full text.

Zhao Fanchen sneered, and did not stop. He grabbed the coconut fruit in his hand, pressed Claire's head, and hit it hard once, twice, and kept hitting it so hard that all the coconut fruit in his hand was smashed.

Claire's blood turned bright red. Claire struggled fiercely for a few times and wailed. After Zhao Fanchen hit the coconut fruit to the end, the guy slowly stopped moving and stopped wailing. He just lay there.

On the table, the blood slowly flowed along the table to the ground. His whole body was leaning on the table, and there was no movement. At this time, everyone present was shocked, with a strange look on their face. This scene was silent.

It became a piece, without any sound, only the harsh sound made by the coconut fruit in Zhao Fanchen's hand hitting Claire's bloody head.

Everyone watched this scene quietly. None of these people looked very good-looking. No one would have thought that the calm Zhao Fanchen would directly kill Claire in front of so many people.

Smashed to death with coconut nuts.

Claire's bodyguards with guns wanted to rush forward, but they were afraid of Robin, who had his eyes wide open and his whole body loaded with explosives. They didn't dare to take a step forward. They watched helplessly as their boss was killed by Zhao Fanchen.

He was easily beaten to death with coconut nuts.

At this time, the scene was completely silent, with only the sound of blood slowly dripping from Claire's head onto the ground. These people who had seen the world all had strange expressions, which were somewhat unexpected.

"He is decisive in killing and calm. He is really a very courageous young man?" General Iron Tower smiled and glanced at Zhao Fanchen, who was extremely calm while doing this.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Fanchen had a calm expression on his face when he pressed Claire's head on the table and smashed it with the coconut fruit in his hand. Everyone here saw Zhao Fanchen's slow and slow movements last night.

Not in a hurry, not in a hurry, it's terrible.

Claire's wailing voice just now was thrilling and heart-stopping. Everyone present, including Claire and Ruan Huang, were a little moved. No one would have thought that a young man in his twenties would have such ferocious courage.

He casually threw the coconut fruit stained with blood on the table, and then after Zhao Fanchen wiped the blood on Claire's white shirt, he whispered into his ear regardless of whether the already dead Claire could hear it.

It's not loud, but everyone can hear it very clearly: "I forgot to tell you, I thought clearly, you are going to die, Master Xiong asked me to give you a good voice."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Claire's bloody head and the coconut fruit covered in blood that shook twice on the table before stopping. Zhao Fanchen sat down slowly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, what do you think?

Is this appropriate? I remember just now you seemed to be waiting for the dead Mr. Clare to kill me and divide the two sources of supply in my hand? What if you think Mr. Clare's death was not worth it?

Feel free to put forward your opinions."

Several people present were silent, because the decision to kill Zhao Fanchen just now was the opinion of everyone here. What other opinions could there be at this time? Even General Iron Tower just now agreed to kill Claire.

"Your Majesty General, I didn't break your rules, right? Mr. Clare has unfortunately passed away, so do the three sources of supply in his hand belong to me? Of course, I am willing to give one of these three sources of supply.

Share it equally with everyone here." Zhao Fanchen lit a cigarette for himself, without looking at Claire's bodyguards who stood there with their guns raised.

These bodyguards watched helplessly as their boss's head was smashed to pieces on the table. They didn't dare to let go of a fart. It seemed that there was no point in raising the gun now. Then a series of uniform footsteps sounded outside.

As soon as these bodyguards turned around, they saw General Iron Tower's troops standing outside the house. These soldiers all held guns in their hands, which was extremely intimidating. How could these bodyguards dare to take action? They obediently held their hands.

All the guns inside were lowered.

"Asshole, you killed Claire. I don't care who you are or how powerful you are, but you have to die now." At this time, a man in a floral shirt walked in from outside. It was Claire who was with him that day.

The man who looked very similar to the one who came with him glared at Zhao Fanchen fiercely, with a strong look on his face, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Why are you guys still standing there? Kill him!"

As soon as this guy finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound outside. Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they saw two huge monsters slowly driving away behind the neat rows of people outside, carrying smoke and dust.

Come and read the full text of The Best Poison Doctor in the World.

After finally getting closer, the smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone saw clearly that what was slowly approaching were two tanks, with their huge gun barrels facing the direction where everyone was sitting.

The man's face finally changed, and he glared at General Iron Tower fiercely: "General, what do you mean, are you also involved in this matter? Did Claire die in vain? Everyone here today

Everyone is a murderer, and it was you who joined forces to frame Claire. General, my brother died on your territory, shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?"

"This group of desperadoes under my command are a little tired of staying in the military camp, so they want to come out and stretch their muscles. Please don't misunderstand me. This is a military exercise, but if anyone wants to cause trouble, you can give it a try.

! The people under my command have not fought in a long time, they are all a little rusty, and the tanks are almost rusty." General Iron Tower's voice was not loud, but it was very intimidating. Almost no one dared to object to what he said.

, just kidding, who dares to object? Those two heavy armored tanks were parked outside with eager eyes. No one wanted to touch this at this time.

When Claire's eldest brother came in just now, the French guy stood up and wanted to respond, but when he saw the two heavy armored tanks outside, he slowly calmed down with an ugly expression.

Claire's eldest brother looked back at the two armored tanks and the dark crowd of soldiers outside, and immediately snorted coldly. He knew that it was impossible to do anything to Zhao Fanchen today, and then sneered: "General, if you do this,

It is a complete break with our family. You have lost not only an ally, but also countless arms. You will lose more than what you got today. I hope that your Excellency, General, can let you handle this for me.

, I hope your Excellency the General will consider this matter carefully. After all, you know the power of our family in the UK. I don’t want to be an enemy of Your Excellency the General. I think you don’t want to lose an ally who holds a weapon in his hand.

?”

"Are you threatening me?" General Tieta's face turned cold, his eyes flickered, and the atmosphere suddenly became colder. There was a dangerous atmosphere in the air.

"I can't talk about threats. I just want an explanation from the General. I can't let my brother die in your territory without any explanation, right? If the General thinks that I am threatening you, then

I have no choice but to ask for an explanation for my brother's death today." Claire's brother stared at Zhao Fanchen with a fierce look, clenching his fists tightly and gritting his teeth.

"Okay! If you dare to threaten me on my territory, then I really want to see how you want to threaten me." General Iron Tower smiled indifferently, and saw the dark crowd outside burst into laughter.

With a very intimidating roar, the two tanks made a harsh rumbling roar and kicked up a cloud of dust. The tank's shell hole slowly moved towards Brother Claire, and the huge black hole in the shell hole was just like this.

Facing Claire's brother, this guy's expression suddenly changed drastically.

The face of this guy who was so strong just now suddenly changed drastically and turned pale. His body was shaking subconsciously. Facing such a shocking scene, if he said he wasn't scared, he would be bragging.

Everyone present changed their color and looked ugly. Under the threat of guns and tanks, Claire's eldest brother glared at Zhao Fanchen fiercely, turned around and left with the bodyguards. General Iron Tower waved his hand, and the sergeants

They made a way uniformly, and Claire's eldest brother left angrily without even taking Claire's body away.

"Zhao Fanchen, you got rid of my big worry, and I can finally rest easy in the oil fields in Africa, so I decided to give you my share of the supply as a thank you to you." Africa.

Black Chief is such a lovable bastard.

The next thing was much easier. Claire died. Zhao Fanchen took out one of the three supplies in his hand and divided it equally among everyone present, and then added the supply that the black chief voluntarily provided.

, as well as the supply of goods in the hands of General Iron Tower, Zhao Fanchen now has six copies of the supply in his hands, which means he directly controls the supply of goods in North America.

"Everyone has spoken out the rules. If you don't have any objections, this matter is settled. Zhao Fanchen now has six sources of goods in his hands. I like this enterprising young man. Tonight, I will hold a meeting
Chapter completed!