"Giggle, I didn't expect you to be so naive. Don't you know that these wars and struggles are all developed by the selfishness of these ignorant people? What is evil and what is righteous? To put it bluntly,
Isn’t it just that there are many people who have the final say, and you, a man, can’t see clearly whether you are the winner or the loser? If that’s the case, then I’m overestimating your wisdom.”
"Really?" Zhang Zihao smiled slightly. In fact, he also knows the reason why there is nothing in the first place, so why does it cause dust, but he still has to ask his own conscience when he does things. This is where he is different from them. The winner is the king and the loser.
, this is a question of history, a temporary conclusion, how can this be said clearly? Perhaps history can have a fair conclusion, whether it is a good person, a bad person, a good king or a rogue, history will judge it, but this matter
It's hard to explain to heartless people like them. It's up to them to see everything on their own! Zhang Zihao just shook his head helplessly.
It's just that they are causing harm to these civilians. If they don't kill them, more people will be exhausted in the future. Naturally, he knows that he cannot be soft on them.
"I'm too lazy to argue with you. I don't think you will be able to take it easy. How do you win and how do you compete? Tell me!"
"Haha, competition?" A middle-sized Asian man laughed strangely and stared at Zhang Zihao, as if he wanted to eat him.
"We know we can't defeat you, and dying in your hands won't insult the dignity of our warriors. But we are here just to know your true identity. Now that you have shown up, our goal has been achieved.
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"Ling me out?" Zhang Zihao was suddenly startled, luring him out. Could it be that these people were not only dealing with him, but also the people around him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zihao was a little impatient. Even after being quiet for many years, he was beginning to become a little impetuous. He really cared about them too much. He didn't need to take his own life, but if something happened to them, he would be afraid for the rest of his life.
I can’t feel at ease anymore.
"Haha, that's right. What we want to destroy is not your life, because you have destroyed our faith and our personality. You can't repay it with your life, so we don't even bother to fight you with guns.
Fight to the death, but in the end we will not only kill you, but also destroy everything about you. We will use everything you gain in exchange for everything we lose. Now we are just the first step of the plan, but everything goes well, we die
It’s a worthy death.”
"Really?" Although Zhang Zihao was very uneasy mentally, all he got was their love. In fact, he didn't get anything else. This kind of feeling was not earned by him, but now these unreasonable people want to
Come to destroy him, he can only try to nip the danger in the cradle, because he really can't harm them.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zihao asked calmly: "I'm curious, what kind of organization is the game organization and how do you get it? You guys are really a bit perverted."
He also wanted to try his best to find out some information about this organization so that he could find their lair as soon as possible. Although he really didn't want to get angry, he naturally couldn't keep quiet if he threatened them.
It was just Zhang Zihao's intention that they seemed to notice immediately. Those people looked at Zhang Zihao with strange smiles, but the tall white man shouted loudly: "We will not reveal any information to you, take the move.
Come on! Let us see your powerful strength before we die. You are the strongest ghost in the world. I want to see how strong you can be."
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Eight people were divided into two groups, and a group of four attacked Zhang Zihao. However, without a gunfight, Zhang Zihao would almost definitely win this battle.
Although the strength of these eight people is quite impressive, they are not Zhang Zihao's opponent. And considering that they also said that there is a bomb in this place and there is not much time, there is no room for Zhang Zihao to hesitate. For a person like this, based on his many years of experience,
, they will definitely not leave themselves alive. Even if they don't kill them, they will leave a poison for themselves. After all, they come with the intention of death, and keeping their tone to torture others is not torturing themselves.
.
Therefore, Zhang Zihao's attack was also a fatal move. That powerful confrontation unfolded in this hall. With Zhang Zihao's strength, the only person who can withstand his full-strength kick and still have fighting power is probably Xu Weijun in this world.
Well, if anyone else was kicked by him, their bones would be broken, and they would be completely disabled even if they didn't die.
The tall white man took the lead in attacking, clenching his fist and launching a volley towards Zhang Zihao with a kick, while the other three people also rushed over quickly.
Zhang Zihao sprinted forward and attacked the white man. He dodged his attack and punched him in the abdomen. With a loud "Bang~!", the white man's huge body was hit by a blow.
He punched out and flew straight into the crowd.
The powerful punch almost tore his belly, and the strong squeezing caused his bladder to burst, and his pelvis to shatter. His lower body was instantly paralyzed, and his face was ashen as he lay there, while those who were kidnapped suddenly
They were also frightened and screamed. Seeing this powerful attack, they were also mentally disturbed. However, they knew that Zhang Zihao was here to save them. Seeing such a brave man, they, urban white-collar workers, suddenly wanted to meet Superman.
Zhang Zihao was merciless in every attack. It was also because he was too domineering. These terrorists all pounced on him immediately. In terms of fighting, they were still far behind him because the difference in strength and speed was too big.
, although there is an advantage in having more people, this person can kill with one move and is too fast, often giving people no chance to attack together, so the advantage of having more people is not obvious.
The battle lasted for three minutes, and all eight people were knocked down by him. This amazing strength made everyone in the hall dumbfounded. Although they were still in danger, this god-like man was also stunned.
It left a deep impression on their psychology.
Looking at the blood-soaked hall, Zhang Zihao shook his head helplessly. He killed five of the eight people. Seeing that he was no longer able to fight, the other three immediately bit the poison in their mouths and committed suicide.
Six of the people below died, and all fourteen of them were killed in one fell swoop.
Seeing that they had been saved, the people in the hall immediately looked at this man happily. The kind of worship was really like worshiping a god. However, after being saved, they all forgot to escape and looked at Zhang Zihao blankly.
, but didn’t want to leave.
But Zhang Zihao's helpless sentimentality made them believe that he was a man completely different from these killing machines. He was a person with feelings, and these gangsters were tools without feelings.
After bringing down these people, Zhang Zihao was relieved, but when he saw a group of people looking at him stupidly, he was immediately surprised. Isn't it just a fight? Is there such a fuss about a little fight?
But when he remembered that he had heard from these gangsters that there was a bomb in the building, he suddenly became alert and shouted: "Run quickly, there is a bomb in this building, you get out quickly."
"Heixia, thank you for saving us, you are a good person." Those people saw that time was running out, but they looked at Zhang Zihao sincerely, and after hesitation, they simply said this.
"Haha, why are you being so mean? Let's go quickly, it's dangerous!" Zhang Zihao replied feeling a little funny, but he also hurriedly ordered them to go downstairs.
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Seeing that everyone had left, he also picked up the phone and quickly told Xu Wei to send someone in to defuse the bomb. Although the bomb was only for half an hour, he didn't know if these bastards were telling the truth.
But he is not afraid. In fact, if he dies, he feels that he will not harm them. He is very relieved. People die eventually. He had already died many years ago, until all the people in this building left.
, so he went down slowly.
"Zihao, are you okay?" As soon as she reached the middle of the stairs, Xu Wei hurried up in a panic. When she saw Zhang Zihao, she didn't bother to worry about anything and threw herself into his arms.
"Idiot, what can happen to me? Let's go! Go down, I'm fine!" Zhang Zihao couldn't help but be moved. His heart was pounding a little when he was disturbed by those people's words. This wife
He even beat me up, but he didn't even know what to say.
"I'm worried about you~!" Xu Wei let go of Zhang Zihao. Seeing that he was fine, she smiled happily. She held Zhang Zihao's hand and walked down happily.
It's just that Zhang Zihao's mentality is also very unstable. After all, a huge conspiracy is coming against him. This will affect them. What will he do?