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528 Rejection

The play says: What really makes people frighten is not the knife itself, but the process of the knife.

Zheng Kai is currently encountering this process.

The jumping lighter flame baked the blade of the spring, making a very faint "hissing" sound, and it felt like the stopwatch turned on the countdown function.

He saw the scene of Wen Hao stabbing someone without hesitation just now.

It is also clear to anyone that the guy in front of him is a beast who eats people and does not spit bones.

The young man named Wu Bei is even more terrifying. He smiles on the surface and may kill people at any time.

At this moment, he was really trembling and began to fear the desperate people who Zhou Guaizi called out from somewhere.

As an old world that has been active in mines for many years, he has seen all kinds of outlaws, but he has never experienced the kind of mental illness that he wanted to hug you in the first second and take your head in the next second.

At this time, Wu Bei was a mental illness in his eyes.

He is obviously weak, but he dares to fight his life.

"The knife is disinfected so much, you have nothing to replenish, right?"

At this time, Wen Hao shook his hand and slammed the spring twice, staring at Zheng Kai directly.

There was no warmth in his eyes. He looked at people like looking at another pig-like livestock to be slaughtered.

"Old Zhou! Old Zhou, think clearly that my brother-in-law is in the team and I am also on duty in the village. If you really remove me, what will happen? In addition to my relatives...

Since he couldn't use any force on Wu Bei's body, he simply threw the pressure to Zhou Guaizi, roaring with a blushing face and thick neck.

"Brother Zhou, I think it's best for you to wait for me at this time, otherwise I always feel that heroes are useless. In addition, you have promised me in advance that no matter what happens in this place, you can help me, and don't end up becoming a cold-blooded outlaw."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Bei waved his hand at Zhou Guaizi.

Zhou Guaizi hesitated for a few seconds, sighed, got up and walked out of the house.

"Old Zhou! Lao Zhou! Zhou Guaizi, do you have to do this?"

Zheng Kai was anxious and shouted in a piercing manner.

"Old Zheng, we have known each other for many years. Since you haven't married your first wife, we have been sleeping in the upper and lower bunks, working in the south together, and thieving there together, including returning to mine and doing business. Are you a little sorry for your place, brother, are you?"

Zhou Guaizi, who had already reached the door of the box, stopped and asked back.

Zheng Kai opened his mouth and couldn't speak out.

"In recent years, we have made money, and our lives have become better and better. Why are our relationships getting worse and worse? I always feel that I have done something wrong and have tried every means to give in. But what are my giving in exchange for? Not only are you not grateful, but you even plan to sweep me out. Brother shouldn't do this!"

Zhou Guaizi continued with red eyes.

If a person has a fantasy about something, he will definitely be dragged down by this fantasy.

Perhaps in Zhou Guaizi's eyes, Zheng Kai can still be transformed into a ranks of brothers, but as time goes by, the word brother has become more and more like a boundary mark among them, or a title for proclaiming relationships to the outside world.

Even if they are unhappy to admit that their friendship is deteriorating, this is an indisputable fact.

"Come on Brother Zheng Kai, your head is raised, I'll take your skull."

Wen Hao spitted in his palm, rubbed it back and forth twice, and grabbed the spring and pierced it straight towards Zheng Kai's face.

The latter was so scared that he closed his eyes.

When the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from the tip of his eyebrows, Zheng Kai suddenly shouted: "I'll sell it! I'll sell all the shares!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharp tip of the knife was less than two or three centimeters away from his brow bone. The cold light on the spring made him shocked and he had goose bumps all over his body.

"Look, this matter is a mess, we could have been happy and we have to sweat all over!"

Wu Beichao Wenhao gave a look and walked over with a smile.

"Old Zhou, is there no need to discuss it?"

Zheng Kai was breathing hot air in his mouth, and he was making the final struggle unwillingly.

Zhou Guaizi's eyes were complicated and silent.

"Your rival is me now. I always ask him what he is doing. I'll tell you, Brother Zhou has accepted this deal and I'll pay for it to ensure safety. Can you understand this?"

Wu Bei spoke in front of Zhou Guaizi.

"Okay, I'll find someone to come and give the shares now, and we will complete the transfer tonight."

Zheng Kai licked his dry mouth twice and raised his thumbs up at Zhou Guaizi: "It's your cruel friend. I'm having a fuss with you to this extent. I never thought of calling outsiders to solve it. You can do it!"

"Can you talk less about things without being slapped? You are quite a character. Do you have to convince me if you have to be bruised and swollen?"

Wu Bei raised his arm, slapped Zheng Kai's back of the neck, and said slowly: "Brother Zheng Kai, I still said that it is better to separate the body and face each other than the last defeat. Santun Township is your home court, but it is also your weakness. You have enough connections to kill me, and I also have the courage to ruin your whole family..."
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