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Chapter 332: The Dying Tang Ye

Hissing!

The knife in Xue Haotian's hand was fast, just like the sickle in the hand of the god of death, reaping their lives mercilessly.

The hot blood was sprayed out with the knife, and Xue Haotian could stab twenty times in one second.

The knife and knife are all facing the heart and arteries.

In less than a few breaths, all the people within two meters of Xue Haotian were lying on the ground.

Blood dyed the wooden floor blood red.

The air is filled with a rich nausea.

Xue Haotian's eyes were extremely cruel. He wiped away the blood from the knife and walked towards Master Tang step by step.

Mr. Tang's eyes were pounding wildly. Where did this waste learn this trick?

Special forces are probably just a dish in front of the opponent.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Go and kill him!"

There were seven or eight people around Mr. Tang. He shouted, wanting these subordinates to rush over.

But these men were all frightened by Xue Haotian's terrifying murder methods.

"Give me your life."

"I quit."

These bodyguards were so scared that they suddenly lost their guns and ran away.

Mr. Tang's face was extremely gloomy, and he was a bunch of waste.

He suddenly picked up the gun and fired several shots at Xue Haotian.

Unfortunately, his shooting skills were not very good, and he was all wrongly shot.

The last bullet rubbed Xue Haotian's shoulder and passed by.

Mr. Tang's expression was frozen. There were still people in this world who were not afraid of death.

No dodges when shooting.

Suddenly, Mr. Tang's feet were slid down by blood and fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me."

Mr. Tang's face turned pale and said, "I'll give you money, I'll give you everything, I'll give you all the resources in the North Province, and you'll spare me."

"No matter which one, I have no reason to forgive you."

Xue Haotian's face was very cold, like a dead person, and said, "You gave it to Risang thousands of people. Have you considered the feelings of thousands of parents?"

"You collude with information and sell your country, have you ever thought that everything today was earned by our ancestors for countless lives?"

"I guess you're only concerned with the desires that bring about wealth, and you can't remember them at all."

Mr. Tang looked frightened and said, "I am not the only one in this world. None of the rich men of Forbes are full of blood."

"Why are you targeting me alone!"

Xue Haotian's eyes were indifferent and said, "I'm not targeting you, because I'm not a good person either. There are hundreds of people who died at my hands."

"But I have my own bottom line. I will never change my nationality, I will not sell my compatriots to exchange for passports from other countries."

"Birth is Chinese, death is Chinese soul."

Bang!

Xue Haotian pinched Mr. Tang's neck, his voice was cold and full of anger, "Do you feel guilty about these things you did!"

Bang!

He punched the other person in the face, and Master Tang squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!"

Master Tang knew that he could not escape death, so he roared: "I just don't like this place, I don't like staying with you pigs."

"Long live His Majesty Ren, Emperor Ren will avenge me!"

Mr. Tang laughed wildly.

Bang bang.

Xue Haotian grabbed Master Tang's head and knocked on the floor again and again.

Once, a thud.

Second time, dongdong...

After dozens of times, the floor was sunken and Mr. Tang's head was also cracked.

A large piece of blood spurted out from Mr. Tang's mouth, and his eyes were gone.

"Before I die, I want to hear you say you are wrong."

Xue Haotian's voice was cold.

Mr. Tang smiled grimly and laughed wildly, but he refused to say that he was wrong.

"grandfather."

"master……"

Mr. Tang's relatives suddenly appeared, including his grandson, his son and daughter-in-law.

"Go... Go quickly..."

Mr. Tang said in a trembling voice.

His relatives were all frightened and stood there blankly.

Xue Haotian looked at them with a cold look, and then walked over.

"You are Mr. Tang's grandson."

Xue Haotian stood in front of a man and could tell that he was mixed-race.

He found foreign documents from the other party's pocket.

"You beast, how did you do my grandfather!"

"Baga!"
Chapter completed!
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