Shen Bin, who had just taken half a step, was forced back by the bullet. Mr. Xiong was leaning on the ground with a gloomy face and did not speak. At this moment, without knowing the details of the other party, he could only try his best to delay until Zhao Fanchen and Sihu came over, and things might turn around. It seemed that people behind the scenes didn't want him to die, nor did they want Shen Bin to live.

"What do you want to do? If you don't want me to kill Xiongwu, and you don't want me to leave, what do you mean? Do you want to watch us kill each other? Is this interesting? You don't want me to kill him, then I just want to kill him. I have waited so long for today's step. In order to achieve today's goal, I have sacrificed everything. As long as Xiong Wu dies now, my wish will be fulfilled." Shen Bin shouted to test. After a few sounds, he slowly bent down and picked up the gun on the ground.

His hand carefully touched the handle of the gun. There was no gunshot this time. Shen Bin successfully grabbed the gun in his hand. There was a look of ecstasy on his face. After grabbing the gun in his hand, he was delighted. Looking at the gun in his hand, he immediately turned around and pointed it at Mr. Xiong, who was lying on the ground panting: "He still wants me to kill you, and you should die, Mr. Xiong..."

"Let's do it. I have thought of such a day for a long time, but I never thought it would come so soon!" Mr. Xiong smiled miserably, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Just when Shen Bin was about to pull the trigger, a voice sounded from behind him: "Actually, you all misunderstood..." Then when Shen Bin turned his head, he saw the black muzzle of the gun pointed at him. On his forehead, a tall man stood behind him, wearing a black leather coat, a mask, military boots, and holding a sniper rifle in his hand. Then Shen Bin saw a man wearing a windbreaker walking out from behind the man. people.

When he saw this person, Shen Bin's face instantly turned pale, and his mouth opened in disbelief. He couldn't close his eyes for a long time, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's...how could it be you?"

When Mr. Xiong, who was leaning on the ground, heard that voice, he couldn't help but tremble violently. His face instantly became ugly, simply pale. When he opened his eyes, he was convinced that the plucker was When he took off his windbreaker and hat, he suddenly laughed very miserably and bitterly, and his whole person became extremely desolate in an instant. A person who has experienced strong winds and waves will become unbearable after being hit by multiple blows. I couldn't help but lost my voice: "It's you, ahem... you're not dead... Qiao Zhenhai...?"

"Death? How could I die? The big enemy who killed my son's family is not dead yet, how could I die? I said that if I don't avenge this revenge, then how can I, Qiao Zhenhai, have the face to meet me under Jiuquan? Son, Xiongwu, you didn’t think you would have such a day, did you? The glorious and all-powerful leader of the Chinese Gang is now just a bereaved dog. You and I have been fighting for so many years, and today it finally comes to an end. Seeing that I am still alive, Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you angry? Do you regret not seeing my body in person and twisting my head off?" The person who came here was "killed by Zhao Fanchen" "Qiao Zhenhai, his arrival made both Shen Bin and Xiong Ye pale and shocked.

"I was very surprised. Qiao Zhenhai, you are so vicious. You did this trick very cleverly. You pretended to be dead to hide it from my eyes, and then you retreated behind the scenes and planned how to get rid of me. It turned out that I had always vaguely felt that

The person behind the scenes is you. I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. Then why didn't you just shoot me and kill me? Wouldn't it be easier?" Mr. Xiong struggled for a few times and sat up, looking painful.

He said with difficulty: "Qiao Zhenhai, in order to take revenge, you can actually give up the foundation you have worked hard for for so many years. You are even willing to hide behind the scenes and hand over the foundation you have built for so many years to our Chinese Gang for revenge. I admit that I can't do this.

, your decades of hard work are just a wedding dress for others, how can you be willing to do so?..."

"Of course you can't do it, because you have no relatives. I have a son. It was you who killed my son. In order to avenge this, I would rather give up everything I have worked hard for for decades. I know what you want to say? You don't have to do it now.

Just provoke me. Zhao Fanchen didn't know about my plan to fake death at the beginning. Yes, in order to take revenge and escape unscathed, I would rather give Zhao Fanchen my years of hard work. After your death, the properties under my control will

Everything truly belongs to Zhao Fanchen. As long as he becomes the boss of the Chinese Gang, this will truly realize the unification of the entire Chinese Gang, right? Hasn't this always been your dream? If the industry is under my control, Tang

If the gangs and all the gangs under your control are merged, the power of the Chinese Gang will be unprecedented. I think there will be no underworld forces in Chinatown in the United States who dare to compete with the real Chinese Gang. I would rather take revenge.

Give up all these things. The reason why I didn't kill you just now is because I want to smash your head with my own hands. As long as I kill you today, my mission will be completed. I will buy an island on the sea.

Then live the rest of your life quietly, but you should end it here today..." Qiao Zhenhai smiled calmly, and nothing could be seen on his face that had undergone tremendous changes. From the pocket of his windbreaker,

He took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, lit it, took a puff, and stuffed it into Mr. Xiong's mouth. His voice suddenly became cold: "This is the last cigarette you can smoke."

"Since you are not dead, why did you choose to take action at this time? Don't you hate Master Xiong? I hate him too, so why don't you let me kill him?" Shen Bin's voice became a little trembling, and he

Who would have thought that at this time, now that Qiao Zhenhai, who had been dead for almost half a year, would jump out, Shen Bin suddenly felt as if he was being used again. He was like a fool, being played around by others, and he was still there.

While counting money to others complacently.

"I have always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to take action. Finally, your actions gave me this opportunity. Since you want to kill Xiong Wu, there is no need for me to take action directly. I can secretly help you add fuel to the flames and fulfill your wish.

In fact, you should thank me. It was my help in secret that made Mr. Xiong end up where he is today. If someone wants to accomplish some things, then I will try my best to help him. As for you saying you hate him

, but I can tell you that I don’t hate him, I just want to kill him, so when it comes to killing him, your and my purpose are still the same, so don’t feel that you are being used by me, either.

Don't feel like a clown. There is no need for this. I am tired of these fighting and killing arenas. The most painful thing is that a person has lost all his relatives and can only spend the rest of his life alone.

, so the punishment God has given me is enough, isn't it? And his life is mine now, and only I can kill him with my own hands." After taking a puff of cigarette, Qiao Zhenhai looked like he was smiling with a vicissitude of life.

Taste: "Actually, I didn't let you kill him just now. I still have some selfish motives of my own. I want to see the two of you fighting each other and killing each other at this time. I want to see him even more.

Xiong Wu ended up being betrayed and separated from his relatives." When Qiao Zhenhai said these words, he always looked at Master Xiong condescendingly.

"Haha... Qiao Zhenhai, you are really good at calculating. You have been planning for so long just to kill me with your own hands. Now you have got your wish. Come on, don't you want to kill me? Come on! All of this

You colluded with Zhao Fanchen first, right? It seems that I am really old and confused. I underestimated this young man, Zhao Fanchen, who has always been yours?" Mr. Xiong seemed to see a lot of things at once.

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"No, you are wrong about this. He is not mine, never has been, and he doesn't know that I have no plans to die. He didn't know anything about what I did today, and I didn't think of this young man.

Human beings can climb so fast in just half a year, and also establish a real alliance with the Onassis family. These are things I didn't expect. I think you didn't expect them either. Okay.

I think there is nothing more to say between us, let’s talk about it, I will send you on your way, Master Xiong.” Qiao Zhenhai’s eyes suddenly became very cold and painful, and his mind flashed through the person who just knew how to call him grandpa.

The scene of the grandson being buried in the sea of ​​fire.

"That's right, I was the one who killed your son's family, and your grandson who just learned to call you grandpa. You didn't even hear him call you grandpa in person, right? I killed them, and they died in pain.

"..." Mr. Xiong's forehead bulged, his face flushed, and he stared at Qiao Zhenhai fiercely, his whole person became a little crazy.

Looking at the crazy Xiong Ye in front of him, Qiao Zhenhai's face became colder and colder. The muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating violently. He squatted down slowly, then touched a stone next to him, and then pressed Xiong Ye down.

The stone in Qiao Zhenhai's hand hit his head hard, and Mr. Xiong screamed in pain several times. As the stone that was already dripping blood in Qiao Zhenhai's hand was raised and dropped, Mr. Xiong tilted his head.

After struggling a few times, the body on the ground stopped moving after a few kicks.

Qiao Zhenhai's hand still didn't stop. He continued to hit hard one after another, and kept hitting. The stone in his hand was soaked with blood. Such a bloody and tragic scene, the old man Shen Bin who was watching on the side

Jianghu's legs were weak and his heart was filled with fear, because he had already seen that Mr. Xiong's head was smashed by Qiao Zhenhai and was completely bloody and unrecognizable. Who would have thought that a great hero of this generation would end up like this in the end.

Finally, Qiao Zhenhai stopped. He threw away the stone in his hand, stood up slowly, and wiped the blood on his hands. Zhao Fanchen and Sihu who came from behind happened to see Xiong Ye being pinned to the ground.
Chapter completed!