"What about you?" Huo Tian asked with a frown.

"I am living and dead with Afeng. Remember, you must ensure Lin Lin's safety. Don't go back to Nancheng and find a place to hide. Ten minutes later, if Afeng wins, I will call you. Then let's see you goodbye to Hellfire. If you can't wait for my call in ten minutes, then you can take Lin Lin away. Haha, then we brothers will see you in the real hell."

"I'll stay, you go." Huotian shook his head vigorously.

Lin Mo smiled faintly: "No, you still have Wu'er to take care of. After running out, find a way to contact Wuming or Xiao Yuzi and ask them to come back to avenge me and Afeng."

Huo Tian was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you still have Zhao Meng."

"You tell Zhao Meng for me, I'm sorry for her, okay, let's go quickly." Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

"I won't leave, I'll die together." Huo Tian pointed the gun at the fat man and gradually pulled the trigger with his fingers.

Lin Mo reached out to block the muzzle: "Don't be impulsive, go immediately, Huotian, don't you listen to me?"

Huotian slowly lowered his gun and took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go." After that, he walked towards Ferrari without looking back.

Lin Mo looked at Huotian's back and raised his lips slightly: "A Tian, ​​it depends on our luck. If we are not lucky, then we will be brothers in the next life."

Huo Tian's departure did not change the scene. Although the fat man saw it, he was so troubled that he was entangled by Xiao Feng that he could not kill Huo Tian at all. He could only let him leave and find an opportunity in the future.

"Xiao Feng, I used to look down on the poker people, but now you have made me change." The fat man shouted at Xiao Feng.

"Is that so? Then you can die with peace of mind." Xiao Feng sneered, punched the fat man hard on the shoulder, staggering him.

Anger flashed across the fat man's face, and his body took a few steps back: "Xiao Feng, I will definitely twist your neck."

"Then I'll wait for you." Xiao Feng said mockingly, and Tai Chi's starting style began to sway.

Ten minutes have passed, and there are only a few minutes left for Xiao Feng. Therefore, Xiao Feng planned to use heavy hands. Even if he fights to die together, he has to kill the fat man on the spot.

Xiao Feng glanced at Wuhuan and Xiaolang and felt a little relieved. Wuhuan did not disappoint him. He had completely suppressed Xiaolang and beat him. In the current situation, at least Huotian and Lin Mo are fine.

"Little wolf, right? I'll make you become a puppy." Wu Huan was able to hit you easily, and a Wing Chun shook his hand and slapped it on the face with a 'slap'.

"Xiao Feng taught me a move called 'Still-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-Stand-

Lin Mo quickly walked forward, put the gun on the little wolf's head, and said coldly: "Let that fat man stop."

"impossible."

"What nonsense to say to him?" Wu Huan raised his right hand, slapped it several times, and immediately the little wolf turned into a pig.

The fat man noticed the situation here and a huge murderous aura filled his body: "You all deserve to die."

"You deserve the fuck." Xiao Feng turned over and grabbed an iron chisel, waved his hand and shot at the fat man.

"I'm back." Suddenly, Huotian's voice sounded.
Chapter completed!