“Peninsula Hotel?”

The figure repeated a sentence in a low voice.

As for Zheng Xiong's second half of the words, he ignored them and just pretended that he didn't hear them.

Such a simple plan to lead the disaster to the east, how could he be deceived with his wisdom and scheming?

"Yes, it's the Peninsula Hotel."

Zheng Xiong nodded affirmatively, fearing that the other party would not believe it, and added: "This news is absolutely reliable, I am willing to use my neck to guarantee it."

After saying that, Zheng Xiong rubbed his hands and said in a tentative tone: "Brother, for my cooperation, can I let me put on my clothes first before talking?"

While talking, he observed the figure's reaction, but unfortunately the other party's entire face was covered under the mask and he could not see anything.

Regarding Zheng Xiong's request, the figure ignored him and asked another question: "Has there been anything strange in Beigang City recently?"

"Beygang City has a population of more than 10 million, and there are so many strange things every day."

Perhaps because the figure has not shown too strong malice, Zheng Xiong gradually let go of his guard.

He got up from the ground, didn't even look at Xiaomi who was in a coma, and stood opposite the figure and talked: "Brother, it's no less difficult to find a group of people who deliberately hide in Bigang City than to find a needle in a haystack. It's better to work with me."

Hearing Zheng Xiong say this, the figure let out an unknown laugh, his eyes becoming more and more indifferent: "How to cooperate?"

"I'll help you find someone, you do things for me, and I promise I won't treat you badly, what?" Zheng Xiong looked straight into the unfathomable eyes behind the mask of the figure and said sincerely.

"oh?"

The figure turned his head, and seemed to be moved.

"Brother, if I guess correctly, your identity should be a killer, right? Although I don't know what kind of grudges you have with the Hundred Ghost Sect, it's really hard to be a killer with your strength."

Zheng Xiong thought his words worked and was overjoyed: "Since you can find this, I will explain my identity clearly. If we cooperate sincerely and join forces, we will definitely be invincible. In the future, the entire Bigang City will be our world. Wouldn't it be much better than being a killer?"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, looking at the figure with anticipation.

"I refuse."

Faced with Zheng Xiong's earnest temptation, the figure thought for a moment and uttered three words directly.

"Why?"

Just like a basin of cold water poured on his head, Zheng Xiong was stunned, his smile froze on his face: "Why refuse? Is my proposal not sincere enough, or do you want better conditions, brother?"

“The reason is simple.”

The figure raised his left hand, and between his index finger and thumb, he pinched a small oval object, which was the bullet that Zheng Xiong had fired earlier: "First, I am not a killer; second, you are not worthy of cooperating with me; third, you are about to die, a dead person, the promise you made is useless."

"You...you want to kill me?"

Zheng Xiong shivered all over and retreated suddenly, widening the distance from the figure: "I clearly answered your question, why do you still want to kill me?"

"There are no so many reasons? I want to kill you, so if you have any objections, go and talk to those innocent people who died tragically at your hands."

The voice of the figure suddenly became extremely cold, like a beast, finally tearing off the camouflage and revealing its fangs.

He stepped forward and approached Zheng Xiong slowly.

"Stop! Fuck you stop me!"

Zheng Xiong grabbed the pistol thrown on the bed, pointed the muzzle at the shadow's head, and shouted with a stern look: "This is the territory of the Heilongtang. It is surrounded by my brothers outside. If you kill me, you can't survive by yourself!"

"At this point, are you still expecting those idiots outside to come in and save you?"

The figure stopped, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"You...what did you do?" Zheng Xiong's face turned pale, even whiter than paper. His hands holding the gun kept trembling, and he said with gritted teeth.

"Just let them get the outcome they deserve."

The figure said lightly: "It's your turn next. For the sake of answering the question, I can make an exception and let you leave a few last words."

"Last words? Haha, last words..."

Zheng Xiong's cheek muscles twitched, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and his entire pupils quickly covered, and a neurotic laughter came out of his mouth: "You trash, go to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The pistol spewed out dazzling tongues of flames, and a series of bullets flew towards the figure.

The figure stood there, without dodging or avoiding, and waved his hands continuously in front of him, his movements were calm and freehand, without any slight fireworks, and he grabbed all the bullets.

"How is that possible?"

"Who are you?"

"I must be dreaming!"

Zheng Xiong's eyes were dull and muttered to himself, his expression was both desperate and fearful. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself twice: "Wake up quickly, wake up your mother and wake me up!"

Under the huge blow, Zheng Xiong collapsed.

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The figure spread his palms and the bullet fell on the floor, making a crisp sound.

"If I had known today, why should I be reincarnated in the next life and strive to be a good person."

Looking at Zheng Xiong, who was showing his ugly appearance, the tone of the figure still did not fluctuate at all. He raised his right hand and stroked his finger.

"laugh!"

An invisible energy shot out from the figure's fingertips, crossing several meters away, and accurately hit Zheng Xiong's eyebrows.

"Plop!"

Zheng Xiong fell down on his back.

In just a moment, he was taken away from all his life and died so much that he could not die again.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was a blood hole the size of a finger, just like a bullet shot out, and a red blood fountain surged out.

This underworld boss who was calling for the wind and rain in the underground world of Bigang City lost his life in a confused way. He didn't know who the person who killed him until his death.

After looking around, confirming that there were no clues left, he glanced at the woman who was still in a coma and turned around and left without hesitation.

Not killing innocent people is his principle in dealing with things, even if the other party may cause him trouble.

Who should kill and who should not kill, the shadow has its own scale in his heart.

He will not be ruthless about those who should be killed; and he will not kill all those who should not be killed.

In the corridor outside, members of the Heilong Hall were lying all over the ground and all fell into a coma. Many people were still lying to reach out to get their guns, which looked quite weird.

"Next, it's time to go to the Baigui Gate's stronghold."

The figure whispered to himself, then his body shook and suddenly disappeared.

After a few minutes.

A cleaner entered the corridor with a bucket and a mop, and the scene before him showed him, which made him open his mouth in horror.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!