Until Fan Jun died completely, the Pig King did not stop stomping and kicking him. He wanted to break the other party's head before he could stop.

"He's not breathing anymore, you've done it."

Huang Zhuo's eyes rolled down and he spoke slowly.

"No...not me, I haven't done it."

The Pig King staggered to the ground, and one hand accidentally touched Fan Jun's body, and immediately shrank back like an electric shock.

"I just took a photo clearly. Do you want to enjoy it together?"

Huang Zhuo raised his cell phone and whispered with a bright smile.

"You're just a demon. Why are you bullying me? They are the ones who bullied you? At most, I just follow you and make fun of it. It's unfair!"

The Pig King swallowed and screamed with tears in his eyes.

"Fair? Yes, unfair, but what about?"

Huang Zhuo blinked his eyes thoughtfully.

"I'll give you all my money. Can you let me live a way out? I promise I will never show up."

The pig king got up clumsyly, his head buzzed to the ground until he hit his forehead with blood. He didn't even remember that the thin young man in front of him might not be able to withstand his punch and chisel. The fear that penetrated his bones had completely messed up his sense of responsibility.

"not good."

Huang Zhuo shook his head and opened his thin lips lightly.

"I was wrong, really!"

The pig king beat the ground with both hands, choking in despair and shrillness.

"I want to see Mr. Yun spend his next life in a wheelchair and also want to start a pawnshop to lose everything. In addition, Mr. Li, who often plays cards with you, is ruined. Can you do it?"

Huang Zhuo hunched his body slightly and looked down at the Pig King.

"Yes, I'll do it today... no, I'll do it right now!"

The Pig King nodded his head without hesitation.

"Then you just said that you gave me all your wealth..."

Huang Zhuo twisted his fingers.

"I will never go back on my word. I am ready for all the money and cars. Just on the street opposite KTV, Mr. Huang, you can leave at any time. I promise that you won't disclose a word."

The Pig King put his hands together and raised them over his head to swear.

"What about Fan Jun's affairs here?"

Huang Zhuo continued to ask questions.

"There are so many people coming and leaving in the city village in a day. God knows who will go wherever I will handle it. As long as I handle it cleanly, no problems will be discovered within three to five years! Even if there is a problem, it has nothing to do with you. Whether it is in prison or being shot, I will admit it!"

The Pig King responded fluently.

"I'm sensible. I can be avoided by the death penalty, but I can't escape the death penalty! Then let's see you next time."

Huang Zhuo reached out his hand and pulled the Pig King's head a few times as if he was touching a dog, turned around and walked out the door.

"call.."

Seeing Huang Zhuo leave, the Pig King collapsed on the ground covered in sweat and panting.

"Oh by the way!"

Huang Zhuo's figure suddenly appeared again.

"You said!"

The Pig King jumped up almost like a conditioned reflex.

"Don't change the phone number, wait for me to summon it at any time. If I can't contact you once, the video of you killing Fan Jun will be circulated on the entire network!"

Huang Zhuo touched the bridge of his nose and made a sound.

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

The pig king agreed like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Bye-Bye."

Huang Zhuo seemed to wave his hand and say goodbye politely.

"Master Zhuo, my wife and son..."

The Pig King gasped for a few times, suddenly remembered the serious matter and forgot to ask, and hurriedly chased him out again.

"Wait for my phone call!"

Huang Zhuo stepped forward without looking back.

A moment later, Huang Zhuo got into a black "Volkswagen" sedan opposite KTV that had not been turned off, and he could see two bulging snakeskin pockets at a glance, and the big red ticket could be vaguely seen at the mouth of the bag.

"If you showed up earlier, my sister might not have done anything stupid. I can't die for the time being, my wife, I have to avenge you! Fan Jun turned out to be a small fish fry, and there is the giant Luo family behind me. I know I will definitely not be able to do it, but even if I die, I will make them hurt for decades!"

Huang Zhuo hesitated for a few seconds, grabbed a handful of money casually, put it under his nose and sniffed it a few times, and then threw it out along the car window glass.

"money!"

"Look, someone throws the money!"

Several passing men and women immediately bent down happily to pick up the money that was blown away by the wind.

"It's really smelly, but it's so anxious!"

After glanced through the rearview mirror, Huang Zhuo grabbed a handful of money and threw it out again. Then he started to flip the gear and rushed out a few meters away with the accelerator.

Behind him, more and more people join the ranks of picking up money, and the picture is both ironic and sad.

At the same time, on the expressway leading to the city village, Wu Bei stared at the high-rise building that was retreating outside the car window anxiously and urged: "When will we arrive?"

"It's almost there, at most another half an hour!"

Luohu, who was in charge of driving, glanced at the navigation and answered.

"Are you a native of Shangjing? How can you find a way so hard? Fuck it!"

Wu Bei slapped his thighs in anger and scolded him.
Chapter completed!