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"I'm very surprised. Qiao Zhenhai, you are so cruel. You used this trick to change the pillars and play tricks. You used the fake death to hide it from my eyes, and then retreated from the scenes and planned how to get rid of me. It turned out that the person behind the scenes I had always felt was you. I didn't expect that, so why didn't you shoot me directly just now? Wouldn't this be easier?" Master Xiong struggled for a few seconds and sat up, with a painful look on his face: "Qiao Zhenhai, you can give up the foundation you have worked hard for so many years in order to avenge, and even want to hide behind the scenes and hand over the foundation you have made for so many years to our Huabang. I admit that I can't do this. Can you be willing to do it for decades of hard work for others?···"

"Of course you can't do it, because you don't have relatives and I have a son. You killed my son. In order to avenge this revenge, I would rather give up everything you have worked hard for decades. I know what you want to say? You don't have to provoke me now. At that time, Zhao Fanchen didn't know my plan to fake death. Yes, for revenge and to escape, I would rather give my hard work to Zhao Fanchen for so many years. After you die, all the industries under my command will be truly owned by Zhao Fanchen. As long as he becomes the boss of the Hua Gang, this will truly realize the unification of the entire Hua Gang, right? Isn't this your dream always? If the industries under my command, the Tangkou, the gang, and all the gangs under your command merged, the Hua Gang, the Hua Gang, the gang merged, the

The power of the country will surely be unprecedented. I think in Chinatown, America, there will be no underworld forces that dare to compete with the real Chinese gang. In order to avenge, I would rather give up all this. 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 and spend the rest of my life quietly. But today should be over here... " Qiao Zhenhai smiled calmly. There was nothing on his face that changed drastically. He took out a box of cigarettes from his windbreaker's pocket, then took out one, lit it, and stuffed it into Xiong Ye'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 Mr. Xiong? I hate him too, why didn't you let me kill him?" Shen Bin's voice became a little trembling. He wouldn't have thought that at this time, Qiao Zhenhai, who had been dead for almost half a year, had jumped out, Shen Bin suddenly felt that he was being used again. He was like a fool, being played around with, and was still counting money for others with smugness.

"I have always wanted to find a suitable opportunity to start. Finally, your actions gave me this opportunity. Since you want to kill Xiongwu, there is no need to take action directly. I can help you secretly and help you. In fact, you should thank me. It was me who helped in secret that the Xiong Master that day fell to the point where he is today. Some things, since someone wants to do it, I will do 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 in the matter of killing him, your purpose is still the same. So don't think you are being used by me, and don't think you are like a jumping clown. There is no need for this.

I am tired of these fighting and killing worlds. If I lose all my relatives alone, I can only live the rest of my life alone. So the punishment given to me by God is enough, right? His life is mine now, and only I can kill him with my own hands." After taking a puff of smoke, Qiao Zhenhai looked a little bit of a vicissitudes of laughter: "Actually, I still have a little selfish intention of not letting you kill him just now. I want to see the scene where you two bite the dog and kill each other at this time. I want to see the end of his Xiongwu being betrayed by everyone." When Qiao Zhenhai said these words, he always looked at Xiong like this condescendingly.

"Haha... Qiao Zhenhai, you are really good at planning. You have been planning for so long, just to kill me with your own hands? You've got what you want now. Come on, don't you want to kill me? Come on! All of this is what you colluded with Zhao Fanchen first, right? It seems that I'm really confused. I underestimated Zhao Fanchen, a young man, he has always been yours?" Master Xiong seemed to have seen a lot of things.

"No, you are wrong with this. He is not my person, never, and he doesn't know that I have no plan to die. He is not aware of all the things I have done today. I didn't expect that this young man would be able to climb so quickly 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. Well, I think there is no extra words between us. I want to say, I'll send you on the road. Master Xiong." Qiao Zhenhai's eyes suddenly became very cold and painful. The scene of his grandson who had just called his grandfather was buried in the sea of ​​fire flashed through his mind.

"That's right, I killed your son's family, and you, the grandson who just called you grandpa, didn't even hear him call you grandpa in person? I killed them, and they died in pain..." The scene on Mr. Xiong's forehead suddenly rose, his face turned red, and he stared at Qiao Zhenhai viciously, and he became a little crazy.

Looking at the crazy Xiong Master 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 Master's head. The stone in his hand hit hard. Xiong Master screamed in pain. As the blood-dropping stone in Qiao Zhenhai's hand raised and fell, Xiong Master's body, which was tilted to the ground, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

Qiao Zhenhai's hand still did not stop, but he still smashed it hard one after another, constantly. The stone in his hand was soaked in blood. In such a bloody and tragic scene, Shen Bin, the old man on the side, was weak in his legs and cold in his heart, because he had already seen that Master Xiong's head was smashed by Qiao Zhenhai, and his face was beyond recognition. Who would have thought that in the end, a generation of heroes would end like this.
Chapter completed!