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Chapter 590 Zhao Boss

"bass"

The crisp sound of the lighter ignition.

Accompanied by the rising flames, it seemed a little insignificant in this noisy room.

The sound of smoking cigarettes, accompanied by the instantaneous smoke, in the room mixed with the sound of generator motor, was abnormally lingering due to sealing.

There were cigarette butts and some domestic waste everywhere on the ground, as well as traces of used condoms and various saliva that could be seen. Obviously, the people living in this place seemed to care about such an environment.

In such a room, a man kneeled on the dirty ground, trembling, with obvious fear on his face and a kind of helplessness.

In front of him, on a shabby sofa chair, the same man was smoking a cigarette and crossing his legs, shaking his legs leisurely while looking at the man kneeling in front of him.

You can see the man smoking at a glance, looking like a superior, and you can also see that he is much older. The mustache grows on the corner of his mouth, making him look a little shrewd.

A squeezing of cigarettes in the man's hand came out of a pinch of ashes. He looked at the guy on the ground, put down his legs, stretched the cigarette butts to the raised face of the little brother on the ground, and said, "In other words, so many brothers follow you? Only you are left with a few people?"

The young man on the ground was trembling, and obviously his fear of this man made him like this.

He raised his head and looked at his boss in front of him. The sweat and snot on his face were flowing out unconsciously.

"Boss Zhao! I really tried my best, my brothers did my best! Those two people were obviously mutant. The man was as strong as a cow, like Yao Ming. He wore a pair of fist gloves on his hand, which was invulnerable to swords and guns, and he smashed the entire street with one blow!"

"The most exaggerated thing is that woman, that very beautiful woman. I originally wanted to catch it and offer it to you by the boss! But this woman is even more exaggerated than that man. Her shooting skills are all shot. Most of the dead brothers were killed by her, and they were all shot in the head!"

Looking at the young man's face, even tears flowed out, which was obviously far from the way he was in the street, who was so energetic and commanding personnel attacking Gao Qian.

It seemed that he knew his boss's temperament and knew that the result of such a crushing defeat in this mission, he kept trembling like a quail.

"Two men and women? I'll kill you more than thirty people? And Ah Song and others are also mutants, too! Tell me, they were all fucked to death by two people?"

A large squeezing of ashes in Boss Zhao's hand shook on the young man's face, but the young man did not move and could only endure it silently.

"Boss! The woman opposite also had a problem with the gun in her hand. She fired at least hundreds of shots, but I saw that she had never changed the magazine! So, the brothers who surrounded her were killed instantly by her!"

Boss Zhao frowned and raised his waist. He was obviously very interested in the content of the youth's words.

"What? Don't you need to change the magazine? Is there an infinite bullet?"

The man smiled, obviously feeling that it was a rebuttal from my younger brother. He ignored the cigarette butt in his hand and pressed it directly on the face of the young man on the ground.

"ah!!!!!"

There was a harsh roar, but the young man was trembling all over and still did not dare to move, until the cigarette butt pressed on his face slowly went out, and an inexplicable burnt smell came.

When the cigarette butt fell to the ground, the young man was shaking all over, covering the wound on his face, and sweating drifted down his body, as if he had just come out of a steamer.

From the gap in his fingers, a very obvious burn mark of a cigarette butt could be seen from the wound that was faintly revealed. It was a very good face, so it was distorted.

However, the young man still knelt on the ground and did not move. He knew very well that as long as he survived, he could still have hope of survival. If his boss and himself didn't say anything, he might not see the sun tomorrow.

For a moment, the small room became quiet, leaving only the young man's suppressed breathing.

"Click!"

The sound of the door opening, accompanied by the sound of light footsteps, a man with medium-length hair walked in.

He looked at the young man kneeling on the ground and trembling, with a clear contempt in his eyes.

"Solved? Those gang bosses are not making trouble, are they?"

Boss Zhao took out a cigarette again, lit it while looking at the long-haired man coming in, and asked.

"Haha, these guys have been making trouble. This time, the brothers in their gang followed our people and went out to chase Liu Biao and the others. They originally wanted to get some benefits, but they didn't expect that they were all dead outside now! Of course they were going to make trouble!"

The long-haired man said halfway, paused, then walked to the opposite Boss Zhao, and continued to say with a cold wind in front of the air conditioner, "However, these idiots also know that our brothers have all fallen, know that you are in a bad mood! It's not too much, otherwise I will not be able to help but take action!"

The man seemed to enjoy blowing the air conditioner, but from his cold expression, there was still a clear sense of ruthlessness.

Boss Zhao nodded, looked down at the little brother kneeling on the ground again, and said, "This kid said that so many brothers were killed by two men and women. He also said that these two guys are mutants like us, and that woman... or something, the gun in her hand does not need to be filled with bullets, which means infinite ammunition! Haha!"

The long-haired man listened to his words and looked like a ghost on his face. He obviously didn't believe the young man's words.

He walked slowly behind the young man with his back to him, his slender and white right hand gently stroked the young man's sweat-soaked hair, and asked, "Boy, it's not been a day or two after us. Do you really think we are second pussy? I believe this? I don't need to change the magazine of the pistol, unlimited ammunition? Have you watched too many movies!?"

The man's right hand slowly slid down the young man's sweaty cheeks, without disgusting the dirty and greasy sweat on his face, and gradually moved down to his shaking neck.

"I...what I said is true!"

The wounds on the young man's face, as well as the permeated sweat and tears, were obviously about to collapse, because the palm in his neck and the nails at the front of the five slender fingers had already become as slender as spikes when he touched his neck, and had pierced into the surface of his neck's skin, deeply tingling his nerves.

Blood had already emerged from his neck, and the long-haired man whispered, "Do you want to kill him?"

Boss Zhao shook his head. He was familiar with the young man on the ground and his subordinates in the gang. But he didn't understand why he said such unrealistic remarks. Could it be that he was desperate?

But looking at the young man with a miserable look, it doesn’t seem like he is lying. After all, the brothers in the gang know that his methods are known.

"Save his life. The gang suffered a lot this time. Those two people should be related to the materials obtained by Liu Biao and the others! I plan to contact the people at the ZF stronghold in Chenghuang Temple and ask them if there is any information about these people there, and then join forces with some forces from Tianyi to explore the bottom! If I kill my people, I will not be able to get back this place. In the future, I will not be able to survive in this place!"
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