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Chapter 292 Murder is not dead

Han Keqin had no choice.

He thought about it and could not defeat Han Mu even if he tried his best. That person was like a nightmare. No matter how Han Keqin struggled, he could easily solve everything he created.

Han Keqin looked down on that wild path at the beginning. He thought that no matter how hard a guy who had not received professional training, he would not be his opponent. However, when he really fought, he realized how powerless he was.

But Han Keqin did not give up. Even though he was almost desperate, he did not lose his hope.

Even if it was a fight between trapped beasts, he would bite the guy hard.

Han Keqin stood in the middle of the night. He lit a cigarette, took a sip, and then coughed.

He doesn't know how to smoke, but under the huge pressure, he still smokes a cigarette.

"How did this thing be relieved?" Han Keqin threw the cigarette on the ground in disgust, and then stomped it out.

Obviously, cigarettes cannot relieve Han Keqin.

He paced back and forth for a moment, narrowed his eyes and looked at the old house over there.

The house is where Han Mu lives now. It looks very ordinary and doesn't look special - but Han Keqin knows very well who lives there.

Han Mu, the culprit who made him become like this.

"You see there," Han Keqin said with a narrowed eyes, "There is your goal. Tonight, you must solve all the guys there. You must act quickly, otherwise the good society will cause trouble for you and burn the house in a fire. After the matter is completed, you will definitely be inseparable from your money."

"Don't worry." Behind Han Keqin, the man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes and a tiger's back and waist said with a smile: "It's absolutely okay to leave this matter to our Aotian Gang."

Han Keqin looked at the man, to be honest, Han Keqin was not sure whether it was the name of this gang or the appearance of this man - but this was the best organization he could find now.

After all, they move fast.

Han Keqin knew that there were good clubs, groups, and even many troops guarding him here around Han Mu's house, but Han Keqin had no time to care about those - all the people he found were destined to be crazy, so he didn't believe that he could not solve Han Mu.

Han Keqin seemed to want to give some instructions, but the man with a handsome back and a handsome face waved his hand and said, "You just look at us!"

Han Keqin thought for a moment and finally nodded.

He is not professional either. Just leave this kind of thing to them, and the main result is enough.

So he took a step back and watched a group of people who appeared from the darkness rush towards the house over there.

It was like some malice appeared on the back of the world, rushing towards the uninformed person.

In Han Keqin's vision, it was like the dark night stretching out its tentacles and rushing forward with a flash of light. He had some physical disgust. Although he knew that those were humans, they were just wearing black clothes and running towards the other side with their peculiar figures, Han Keqin still didn't want to have any relationship with them.

It is because of this that he contacted these people, otherwise he would never get involved with these guys in his life.

Han Keqin tried his best to calm down his mood. He looked at the black over there and a feeling of fear spread in his heart for no reason. He knew that these people were all the kind of guys who killed people without blinking, and they were bound to be able to complete this character.

They will kill Han Mu.

And he, Han Keqin, will definitely be able to successfully turn the tables, pressing all the guys who look down on him to the ground.

He felt his breathing accelerate slightly. He clearly said that his body was still trembling subconsciously because of fear, but now he had a strange feeling of pleasure because of excitement - it was like riding a roller coaster.

Han Mu... Han Mu will definitely die tonight - yes, he will definitely die. Whoever asked him to go against him will definitely die.

Han Keqin's face became slightly distorted.

"I deserve it! Go to die! A large group of guys who are full of shit in their minds! A large group of waste! And that Han Mu! You regret that you messed with me in hell!"

He almost shouted out.

He restrained himself and breathed several breaths to calm himself down.

He can't expose himself, otherwise he may be involved in some very annoying things. If Liangshe desperately causes trouble for him, he will probably have to stay in the basement for the next life.

He doesn't want to do that.

Han Keqin bit his teeth there, and he widened his eyes, looking at the blacks in front of him, trying to watch them rush into the house, and want to hear the painful screams coming from the house.

"Ahhhhhh!"

However, everything that appeared in front of him interrupted his thoughts.

The scream appeared, but it was not the person in the house.

Countless silver-white liquid suddenly surged out from the street, and no one knew where those things appeared. Han Keqin could only see those things, like tentacles, bursting under the dim light, and then rolling them up like tentacles.

The killers were instantly pressed to the ground, and then tied up by the tentacles that looked like monsters. They made strange screams of ghosts and animals, and then they were surrounded by the silver and disappeared.

Han Keqin stared at everything in front of him blankly, and he didn't know why things turned out like this.

But he soon discovered that all the killers he brought back had fallen into the tentacles, and no one could climb out.

Something called fear spread from the bottom of his heart. When he grew up, his mouth trembled subconsciously.

He looked at the tentacles that were rushing towards him in horror, and screamed in his throat, and then ran out to the back.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He couldn't even control his legs. He could only run away in a mess.

At the same time, a terrifying sound was made in his mouth.

Han Keqin felt that something in his mind was completely broken and nothing left.

He lost something, maybe he could never find it again.
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