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The first eighty-sixth chapter four murders on the street(1/2)

 Chapter 1864: Murder in the Street

"Oh, what a coincidence today, I can meet so many important people.

Evil Tiger Gang Burr, I’ve met you all!”

Mao Yinfeng raised his eyelids as a greeting.

Although Burr is a slightly higher level than him, he is a ninth-level martial artist in the Qi Chaos Realm.

But, do we, the City Guards, need to give you the face of a black leader?

Try not being filial enough for a month.

Believe it or not, there will be an anti-crime storm immediately?

Mao Guisen cupped his hands in front of Burr and said politely:

"Chief Mao is well!"

Burr is a member of the Mao family, although the bloodline is a bit far away.

However, if it weren't for the secret support of the Mao family, it wouldn't be that easy for Mao Ting to run a black society.

If you want to beautify your body, you will just snort and ignore it.

At some point, the interests of the mercenary group will conflict with the Evil Tiger Gang.

The relationship between the two parties has never been good.

Tang Shao didn't even look at it and acted as if he didn't hear it.

It really shouldn't be too shameful to have such a dark society like you at the foot of my city lord's palace.

If you hadn't been in close collusion with the City Guards, I would have eliminated you long ago.

Baogenhe, on the other hand, glanced at Mao Qi but said nothing.

This was the first time he saw Burr. When he saw this guy and took a look, he just wanted to remember this face.

Isn't it true that he is very interested in this burr? Isn't it that he is the prodigal son of your Evil Tiger Gang who made the bet?

Maybe we have some things we need to talk about.

Burr didn't feel embarrassed. He found a seat and sat down, playing with a string of pearl bracelets. His attention also extended to Lin Xi opposite.

snort!

It’s just a physical practice, so let’s consider it as a dual practice of law and body!

In this giant snail city, if it is a dragon, you have to coil up, and if it is a tiger, you have to lie down.

Is it powerful for spiritual consciousness to impact a scumbag in the second level of Qi Chaos Realm?

If the main force of this gang makes an impact, it will destroy the sea of ​​consciousness of thirty or fifty Qi Chaos Realm scum in one go.

The ring, looking at it like this, is unlikely to be obtained.

However, the gold and silver in the ring are not welcome.

So what if you eat a thousand plates?

Who dares to testify for you?

If you don't admit it, you won't admit it. Do you want to fight?

bring it on!

At this time, we are in Fuyun Inn.

Luo Jucai is really stupid.

Originally, he had thought that he would not be able to leave until Lin Xi's money was drained.

Don’t we have any thugs at Fuyun Inn?

No dark room?

Is there no one standing behind you?

But Nima, you can really eat a thousand plates!

Five thousand kilograms of food, where did you eat it?

The key is that all five major forces and a large gang in Juluo City are here.

With that guy's virtue, can the things in the ring still belong to me?

More importantly, oh my god...

Have you really eaten all the thousand plates?

Not even a burp?

Luo Jucai immediately hid in the kitchen.

"I call his ancestor, no one can call me.

Just say I'm dead!

What the hell, the compensation will be huge..."

In the dining room at this time.

They were all shivering and trembling, and the sound of dry swallowing.

Lin Xi stacked the last plate on the pile of plates with a clatter.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and touched the back of his head.

He looked at Lang Zai with squinted eyes.

At this time, Langzi finally couldn't help but half-knelt on the ground and began to vomit.

It wasn't that he wanted to vomit, it was just that he really couldn't resist the urge to vomit.

One thousand kilograms of shit, let alone eating it, would make you commit suicide just thinking about it.

At this time, Biaozi squatted on the ground holding his shoulders, gritting his teeth to keep from spitting out.

It makes sense to spit out a thousand pounds of shit.

I only weigh ten pounds, why should I vomit?

Lin Xi walked to Lang Zai and covered her nose.

The smell is so strong that it really chokes people to death!

"I said, your hourglass hasn't reached its hour yet.

I have finished eating a thousand dishes.

Are you ready to admit defeat on this matter?

Or is it a default?"

Lang Zai vomited even more.

It looked like his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

A pair of eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets and fell to the ground.

Not to mention that he doesn't know what to say now, he doesn't even have the ability to speak.

Lin Xi laughed and patted Lang Zai on the shoulder.

After looking at Biaozi, Biaozi immediately started to vomit.

I can’t do it without vomiting!

When asked whether you would testify, what should you say?

Just vomit!

Lin Xi's eyes swept over the faces of the one hundred and twenty-one witnesses who were making fun of each other.

Suddenly he laughed.

"I remember your faces..."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door of the store.

One hundred and twenty-one witnesses looked at each other in shock at this time, feeling that they had completely become idiots.

What's the meaning?

You remember our faces.

Then, the possibility of us trying to get out is gone?

Then let’s vomit first, shall we?

At least let's see what happens next.

Behind Lang Zai is the Evil Tiger Gang.
To be continued...
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