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Chapter 1787 Death of the Whistleblower

Zhu Feng brought the wine glass in front of Sophie with an ambiguous smile: "Sophie, if you drink this glass of wine, the grudges between the Su family and the Zhu family will be settled."

This posture is like catching a turtle in an urn.

Didn't Sophie invite Liu Xiong, whom the Su family calls a warrior, today? He was also beaten so hard that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north.

Zhu Feng wanted to use Sophie to control the Su Group.

Although Sophie is young, she is still coveted by Zhu Feng. If she is lucky enough to get her body, it will be something that will make Zhu Feng's blood boil.

Sophie stared at the wine glass in Zhu Feng's hand without commenting.

"Sophie, you have lost. After drinking this glass of wine, you will feel more comfortable." Zhu Feng smiled lustfully, his eyes gleaming lustfully.

"Master Zhu, I won't drink the wine in your hand." Sophie said with a persistent look on her face.

"Haha, if you don't drink, of course I will rape you." Zhu Feng squinted his eyes and said calmly, "Of course, these guys will also die here."

"How dare you hurt someone?" Sophie seemed to have her whole outlook destroyed and couldn't laugh or cry.

"There is nothing wrong with killing people. As long as I am happy, killing one or two people is as easy as killing two ants." Zhu Feng smiled proudly.

"you……"

Sophie was so angry that she clenched her teeth.

"Of course, if you bow your head in public and drink the wine I personally poured for you, there will no longer be any enmity between you and me." Zhu Feng continued, full of sincerity.

"Miss, don't fall for his trick, keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood." Liu Xiong murmured, trying his best to stay calm.

"Liu Xiong, do you think you can still walk out of this private room?" Zhu Feng asked, looking very interested.

Sophie knew that Liu Xiong had been seriously injured and had no ability to fight back. With no other choice, she took the wine glass from Zhu Feng's hand.

Suddenly, a hand became the wine glass she was about to put to her lips: "Sophie, don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Who is it? Who is so reckless?

Zhu Feng's face darkened, as ugly as a pig's liver.

When he saw that the person blocking Sophie from drinking was the young man who had been silent just now, he couldn't help but cursed: "Holy shit, where did you come from to be such a funny guy?"

"Zhu Feng, don't you recognize me?" Wang Gensheng laughed. He was the man who blocked Sophie from drinking.

"Haha, how do I know you? I know where you came from." Zhu Feng really didn't take Wang Gensheng seriously and knew the vicious sarcasm.

A whoop.

Wang Gensheng stretched out his hand, as if catching a handful of wind and throwing it out.

More than two meters away, Wang Gensheng's slap came at the right time, hitting Zhu Feng hard on the face.

Zhu Feng flew up directly. He couldn't figure out how Wang Gensheng's slap came, and maybe his uncle's slap was too fast.

One side of the face quickly swelled up, which fulfilled the saying that a swollen face will make a fat person appear fat.

Zhu Feng vomited two pieces of blood, and his two big teeth unexpectedly fell out of his mouth and rolled several times on the ground.

"Who is your uncle?" Zhu Feng had tears in his eyes and was in unspeakable pain.

"Wang Gensheng." Wang Gensheng replied, looking at his hands, looking still confused.

"Hahaha, Wang Gensheng. With Tubulaji's name, I will make you pay a heavy price for your recklessness." Zhu Feng laughed.

He immediately turned around and looked at a man in black behind him: "You deal with this guy, I will add another 50 million."

The man in black nodded slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhu."

From the beginning to the end, Wang Gensheng only made one move, but it was like hitting a bull from a distance. The man in black could not see what the trick was, and it seemed more like a trivial trick and a heresy.

"Are you a warrior?" the man in black asked.

"What morning, afternoon, is it evening now?" Wang Gensheng smiled ghostly and answered the question inappropriately.

"Wang Gensheng, you are going to die soon, aren't you afraid?" The man in black was sweating on his forehead. He felt that he and Wang Gensheng were not on the same channel at all.

"How could I die? Even if everyone here dies, I won't die." Wang Gensheng answered frankly.

"Then I have no choice but to help you. I'll kill you and add another 50 million in chips. This is something you can't even find with a lantern." The man in black began to inhale and exercise his power.

Liu Xiong was on the side, looking as if life would be worse than death: "It's over, miss, we are completely done."

"Uncle Liu, what happened?" Sophie was also frightened.

"Wang Gensheng is no match for him at all. If he does this, he will only make things worse, and eventually there will be no chance of survival." Liu Xiong lamented.

Sophie: "Ah..."

The man in black over there was already fighting with Wang Gensheng, seeming to have all the advantages.

The man in black spread his arms, like a goshawk flying in the blue sky, and folded his arms across his chest, as if he was kneading noodles or rolling a hydrangea ball.

You can feel the powerful internal force from several meters away.

"Wang Gensheng, you have to be careful." Liu Xiong was defeated and could only give hope to Wang Gensheng.

"What's the point of trivial skills?" Wang Gensheng disagreed and smiled faintly.

Fist shadows came from all directions in an instant, as if the sky was overwhelming. Wang Gensheng seemed to have nowhere to escape, and the only thing left was to be beaten.

In Liu Xiong's view, Wang Gensheng was just meat on the chopping board of the man in black today, and he could only let the man in black use his knife to cut horizontally or diagonally as he pleased.

The seemingly sharp fist shadows often just reach Wang Gensheng, but suddenly fade a lot, or these fists cleverly avoid Wang Gensheng.

From the wall behind Wang Gensheng, large chunks of cement fell off and fell to the floor with a loud thud.

In the eyes of others, Wang Gensheng is in danger and will undoubtedly die.

Wang Gensheng, on the other hand, had an expressionless face and was ready to go.

"Wang Gensheng, watch your move." The man in black's fist struck again, covering all areas in front and behind Wang Gensheng's body where he might have to dodge.

Wang Gensheng had already seen the weakness of the man in black's boxing style, and finally punched to meet him.

The man in black was overjoyed and thought to himself, your boy is finally here to die.

Wang Gensheng suddenly withdrew his fist, but turned sideways and clamped the arm of the man in black under his body.

He turned around again and screamed.

One of the arms of the man in black was broken off by Wang Gensheng and hung down.

His fists originally struck each other in a complementary manner, but after one arm was broken, the power of the other arm was drastically reduced by half.

Wang Gensheng changed his strategy and actually grabbed the man in black's fist with his palm and spun around in a circle.

This time, the man in black was even worse. One of his arms was twisted off by Wang Gensheng. Blood gushed out like a spring from where the man in black had broken his arm.


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