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Deng Can's heroic spirit not only failed to arouse Chen Tong's conscience, but instead stimulated his evil fire to burn.

Logically speaking, today's plan is absolutely seamless. Whether from the perspective of human nature or interests, Deng Can has no chance of rebelling, but the facts still happened. He has not yet figured out which link has made a mistake.

"Mr. Deng, what do you want? Let's be more straightforward!"

After brewing for a moment, Shen Tong made a sound with his eyes.

"I don't have any demands, it's just to buy some time for Wu Beiduo to run away. I feel that I will take the initiative to go out when I'm almost done."

Deng Can in the room replied slowly. He had given up blocking the door at this moment, but searched around like a scavenger.

Finally, he found a lighter in the drawer on the table, and immediately lit the cigarette around his mouth, and then he spit out a mouthful of white mist with his face full of enjoyment.

Time went back half an hour ago, when he and a few of his men broke into Luohu's room.

The first thing was to kick the table and kick the stool on purpose, while telling the other party the news he got as fast as possible, and then sending Wu Bei a text message to him.

At that time, Wu Bei had already found a plan to burn his boat. Not only did he get a few gas tanks, but he also stuffed the trunk of the Audi car full of gasoline. He only changed the plan after receiving Deng Can's text message.

As an old cannon who has been in the world for many years, Deng Can naturally has no noble character. The important reason why he abandons himself and helps the Hu Xiao brothers is still his interests. He has been wandering in various fame and fortune for many years and knows how terrible it is to be in power and wealth.

He did not have the same brothers as Luohu. Even if he escaped by chance, he would definitely not be able to withstand the revenge of the Luo family in the end.

And he knew better than anyone else that even if he obeyed the orders of Shen Tong, he would probably not be able to escape the misfortune.

As his uncle, he wanted to burn the entire urban village with a torch when he learned that his nephew Huang Zhuo had an accident. How could the Luo family, who had lost his Zhizi, let him live? No matter how many things Shen Tong promised, if he dared to take action, he would be destined to die without a burial place.

Wu Bei is different. As long as Luohu is still alive, Luo Tian must be afraid, and he will also think about his desperate gamble and try his best to protect himself.

As for the recording of Shen Tong, he was just to scare the other party. At that time, he neither made a good decision nor had a chance, otherwise he would have opened the door open to negotiate terms now.

"Deng Can, get out of the time of three numbers. I'll give you the opportunity. Can you catch it and see your choice!"

Chen Tong outside the door had no patience and signaled his subordinates to take out the chopping axe from the fire cabinet.

"Look at you, why do you care so much about me, an old man?"

After sucking the last puff of cigarette into his lungs, Deng Can simply tidy up his clothes, pushed the sofa away openly, opened the door, and saw Chen Tong staring at him in a daze.

"Come on, if you want me, cut it yourself!"

Deng Can tilted his arms indifferently.

At this moment, there were only three or five strong men in the corridor, and the rest of them obviously went to arrest Wu Bei.

"Bang!"

Chen Tong raised his leg and kicked Deng Can in the chest, kicked him three or four meters away, fell to the ground in a mess, and returned to the house.

"Old guy, play with me, right?"

Chen Tong touched the bridge of his nose, first glanced around the empty room, his eyes just glanced at the open window, and then looked down at Deng Can from a high point.

"Ahem, I forgot to tell you, didn't you confiscate Luohu's cell phone? I gave him my phone number. Before jumping out of the window, he once called his father. Now killing me is equivalent to 300 taels of silver here! Of course, my words are for reference only, believe it or not, hehe..."

Deng Can wanted to get up with both hands, but he didn't want to be stepped on his stomach by Shen Tong and couldn't struggle.

"Trag his two gangsters in."

Chen Tong turned around and greeted him, and soon two young men covered in blood were taken into the room.

"Cut your boss's tongue!"

Chen Tong picked up a dagger and handed it to one of the younger brothers.

"Get out of here, you can kill me if you have the ability...ah!"

My younger brother was very loyal and cursed. Before he finished speaking, he was stabbed in his heart by Shen Tong. His voice stopped abruptly and he fell down with his head straight.

"Come on!"

Chen Tong handed the dagger to the only remaining horseman.

"I... Brother Deng..."

The maid was frightened and shook her head wildly in panic.

"It's only a few years since the defense is over. The next second I will be in conflict with the sun."

Chen Tong stretched the knife a few centimeters in front of the other side.

"What are the hard things for the children? Do you like my tongue? I'll give it to you!"

Looking at the pale-faced horseman and the younger brother who had stopped twitching, Deng Can raised his right hand in a muffled voice: "Come on, give me the knife!"

"You're pretty good?"

Chen Tong threw the dagger directly on his face, not as if he was afraid that he would suddenly attack him.

"It's better than you think. The man in Chong City enters society with a courageous spirit! Remember Ang, Wu Bei who escaped today is also a native Chong City native. It doesn't matter if we fight at home until we are bleeding, but we always have to revenge our grudges! I'll give you my tongue..."
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