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Chapter 187 Feng Gang's Dream

Zhang Guohua's eyes were red and his hair and beard were bulging, but his expression gradually calmed down, which made his expression look a little strange.

Feng saw such a face as soon as he came in. I have to say that even though he was careless and informal, he was frightened at this time.

Zhang Guohua's tone was very low, "Xiaohua is dead. Now, I only have you as a relative." Zhang Guohua said, his eyes moved from the note left by Zhai Fu to Feng Gang's face, and he raised the note like a

It was roasted by invisible flames, quickly turning black and ashes, but no open flame appeared.

For some reason, Feng Gang, who was always jealous of Zhang Xiaohua, wished he could take his place, and wished Zhang Guohua was a relative like him. Now that he heard that Zhang Xiaohua was dead, and saw Zhang Guohua's appearance, instead of feeling happy at all, he felt a kind of furry feeling in his heart.

Feel.

Zhang Guohua walked over slowly, grabbed Feng Gang's shoulder and patted him.

Feng Gang looked at Zhang Guohua with some fear, and cautiously called: "Uncle!"

With a faint sigh, Zhang Guohua said sadly: "Your grandparents died early, and it was your mother who brought me up. If you want anything good, you will stick to me first. Even the only requirement for getting married is that the other party must pay for it."

Let me study!"

"Uncle..." Even if Feng Gang is being a jerk, this family card is undoubtedly something he can't resist. Feng Gang has never seen Zhang Guohua speak to him in such a tone, and has never heard Zhang Guohua say these words. In his impression

, Zhang Guohua is iron-blooded and ruthless, a ruthless man who can poke out other people's eyes with a smile and then wipe his hands while listening to the other person's moans while eating spicy hot pot.

"My sister only has a son like you. She has only asked me once in her life, and that is to take good care of you!" At this point, Zhang Guohua seemed to be moved and hugged Feng Gang.

"Uncle...what's wrong with you? If you have anything to say, just say it, I will listen to you." Feng Gang was completely moved. Otherwise, the tenderness of a tough man is the most fatal. Zhang Guohua's few crocodile tears were still

It's quite substantial.

Zhang Guohua looked at Feng Gang seriously, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Now a foreign genius has killed Xiaohua. It seems that he is here for revenge. Maybe he is that person that day. Are you willing to go through this difficult time with your uncle?

?”

Feng Gang was at the stall where blood was flowing at this time. Of course, family affection should be accepted at this time, but he also understood what he had done, so he said with a slightly tearful voice: "Uncle, you are not treating me badly. At worst, I will be with you."

Damn it, I probably won't be able to defeat that person, but I will definitely accompany you until the end." Although these words were obviously lacking in confidence, they also showed his true feelings.

Zhang Guohua seemed to be greatly relieved, "Good boy, don't be afraid, uncle will not let you touch a stone with eggs. Haven't you always wanted a superpower? Uncle will give you a powerful one!"

As soon as Feng Gang heard this and that, he immediately had the urge to kneel down. Not to mention the instigation of family affection in the past, it was just the last thing that was very tempting. Nothing else. What ordinary person would see Superman toying with in front of his eyes every day?

Don’t you envy your special abilities? And then suddenly tell you, kid, you can become a superman, so that’s not a big deal?

"Okay, you go first, uncle will prepare it and give you the superpower in a moment."

"Uncle, don't worry, if we go into battle as a father-son soldier, we will definitely kill that guy!" Feng Gang's heart was now full of beautiful longings, and he was full of yearning for the powerful superpowers Zhang Guohua said.

Feng Gang was gone in a hurry. If you look at Zhang Guohua's face, there is no bullshit grief or bullshit family affection. There is only a sinister look on his face.

The content of Zhai Fu's note to Zhang Guohua was very simple, just a few words: "The bloody death is coming. It should be of the same origin as the monster seen from a distance a few days ago. Don't fight with all your strength. Run away quickly!"

It's impossible for Zhang Guohua to escape. You don't have to think about how many hardships he has gone through to get to where he is today? What price did he pay to gain a foothold? You don't have to think about letting him run away.

What's more, Zhang Guohua still has a lot of good cards in his hand, and it's not yet known who will win. At least Zhang Guohua himself thinks that he still has a fighting chance.

As for Zhai Fu, he was Zhang Guohua's dog-headed strategist. As soon as Zhang Xiaohua died, he also sensed it and fled in panic, not even caring about his family.

Zhang Guohua still trusted Zhai Fu's abilities. He said that if the opponent is powerful, then he must be powerful. In addition, Zhang Guohua's superpowers are not suitable for direct combat, so why should he use his own shortcomings to overcome the enemy's strong points and waste his life? He

Some of them were sinister tricks, and it was his wish to kill Miao Pu bit by bit.

After killing Zhang Xiaohua, it took Miao Pu nearly an hour to barely complete the exploration of the building and the suppression of Zhang Guohua's gang.

Cleaning up the most powerful survivor group in Fen City like a thunderstorm. It is better to say it is a survivor group than a gang of villains. Such an achievement is enough to be boasted even if it is achieved by a group, but it is almost enough if it is accomplished by an individual.

It’s better to use adjectives like magical or incredible.

However, there are still some regrets, that is, Miao Pu has never found the person who insulted him outside the water prison that day. Miao Pu is a very trustworthy person. He promised to take revenge. How can he not find anyone now?

Isn't it a pity?

Of course, not all the thieves in the den are damned villains, there are also some victims. Miao Pu, who is like a murderer, does not realize that in the eyes of those victims, he is not much more terrifying than Zhang Guohua, who often kills people.

Even more so.

To be honest, the reason why the piles of begging and crying were more time-consuming was because of this group of people. Miao Pu would rather meet only the die-hards who fight to the death. That would be much simpler.

, trampled to the ground. A whole bunch of people knelt down to beg for mercy. Some were similar to Fatty Huang, who were forced to provide services to Zhang Guohua's gang, and some were women who were reduced to tools for venting. This back and forth caused Miao Pu to have a headache.

Big.

He could only kill with a nod, and Miao Pu didn't bother to distinguish between them. There was only one real master, Zhang Guohua, and the rest, those who endured their weakness and cried and begged for mercy, could just be let go. They were all pitiful people, so even if they were misplaced, they would be let go.

You're wrong. In Miao Pu's concept, Zhang Guohua's gang should be killed and the gang would be finished.

However, what Miao Pu didn't know was that Feng Gang had been taken to the innermost place of the underground garage by Zhang Guohua. It was so dark that it was almost impossible to see his fingers. Feng Gang didn't even know how Zhang Guohua knew his way.

Yes, I didn't know how to get around and entered a room. The room was quite clean and smelled like disinfectant. It looked a bit like an operating room. There was a stainless steel shelf with some things on it.

Various tools.

There are striking similarities in history. Feng Gang, who is lying on the bed now, is thinking silently: "Little pussy, wait for me, I will play hard to kill you..."


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