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Chapter 1632

Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said: "I have only one request, and that is that people related to the Kong family must die!"

Guiya and Jiuguang slowly approached, Kong Dehao's face changed greatly, and said: "Mr. Jiang, there is no need to do things so absolutely, right? As long as you ask, I can pay any price, why kill them all, this doesn't mean anything to you

Benefits. I have been operating here for decades and have deep roots. Both cities have a very good relationship with me. If you kill me here, they will definitely cause trouble for you in the future!"

"I'm not the one who killed you, I just wanted to kill you." Jiang Zhihao said quietly: "Okay, if you have no other last words, just go die!"

Kong Dehao's face turned livid. Perhaps it was the extreme pressure that overwhelmed him, and he immediately roared: "Jiang Zhihao, don't go too far! I, Kong Dehao, have been living in the world since I was twelve years old. I have never seen anything like this! If you want to kill me,

Dream on!"

As he spoke, Kong Dehao took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Jiang Zhihao.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a black light flashed before his eyes, and then the screams of Kong Jingchen and his wife reached his ears.

The severe pain made Kong Dehao look at his arm in shock. The entire right arm had been cut off. It was unwise to use a firearm in front of Guiya.

Except for the ultra-long-range sniper rifle, which may pose a certain threat to him, at close range, it is difficult for any firearm to hurt him.

"Ah!!!" Kong Dehao's eyes were red and he roared again and again.

But he had no chance to do anything else. A black blade penetrated his chest.

A row of blood beads hung on the blade that passed through his body. When the blade was pulled out, Kong Dehao stumbled forward and fell to the ground.

His eyes were full of anger and fear, and there was an obvious expression of regret.

But no matter how rich the expression is, it will not help.

The last thing he saw was Jiang Zhihao's expression as cold as an iceberg.

A few months ago, the two of them could be considered friends, but now they are at war with each other.

Kong Dehao thought of the old man he had killed back then, and also thought of the countless troubles his son Kong Lijie had caused and how he had wiped his ass.

If we had not helped him so many times, if he had been jailed, or hacked to death, maybe the Kong family could have continued their past glory, or even reached a higher level.

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in this world. He made a wrong choice and pushed a friend who should not be offended into a hostile relationship.

Jiang Zhihao didn't look any further and turned to leave.

He believed that Guiya and Jiguang could handle the follow-up matters well.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Jiang Zhihao's behavior was a bit cold-blooded and cruel, but he knew in his heart that he had done nothing wrong.

Given Kong Deokhao's character and work style, once he is let go, this person will definitely become a poisonous snake lurking in the dark.

Just waiting for a suitable opportunity, he will take the opportunity to come out and kill you.

From the moment he acquiesced in Kong Lijie's behavior, there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two.
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