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1172 How to Die Monthly Pass)

"Bang!"

The load-bearing wall was smashed by the bald head's body and a huge pit appeared, and the edges of the pit were densely cracked, making the entire wall look shaky.

The bald head paused in the pit for a while, and finally slid down, slumped on the fragments of the stairs, spitting blood in big mouthfuls.

"Weak, you are really weak. You can't even resist my strength. How dare you say you want to kill someone?" Feiren shook his fingers and shook them step by step, looking at him cringibly.

The bald head curled up on the ground with blood, looking at Feiren in horror. The man in front of him was so terrifying. Did he only use one point to defeat him? What is one point? To put it simply, it is one tenth of 10%

, that is, one percent of the overall situation, he can't even beat the opponent's strength, so how can he still behave like a violent person? It's really ridiculous.

"How is it? Have you ever wanted to live?" Feiren asked with a chuckling.

The bald head's eyes lit up, and he swallowed two mouthfuls of blood foam, and said in great difficulty: "What, how... how to live?"

"I don't want a waste like you..." Feiren opened his mouth and defamed his bald head as useless, "But as long as you answer my question, I can't kill you if you answer it!" Speaking of this,

He pointed to Marilyn and Gong Peining behind him, "Of course, they will not kill you if they go back on their word!"

Marilyn was anxious when she heard this: "How can you..."

Feiren glanced at her sideways and scolded: "Men speak, women stop interrupting!"

Marilyn didn't dare to say anything more. The bald man also believed the words of Faren and said, "What's the problem?"

"When you killed that fake Cruz, you used Xingyiquan? There were snake shapes and collapse punches. Am I wrong?" Feiren said straight into the same way.

"No, that's right..."

"Okay, my question is, who taught you Xingyiquan?" Speaking of this, the light flashed in the eyes of Feilun Star. He thought that it was difficult for even Chinese disciples to get to know the authentic inheritance of internal martial arts, unless it is

A true disciple, why do you, a foreigner, learn it? It’s simply ignorant!

"I, I... cough cough... I understand what you mean... cough, cough... do you want to kill my master. Qing, clean the portal?" The bald man coughed and laughed, "You guys are you all."

Chinese people are really... cough cough... interesting. Their next generation is unwilling to learn, and they are not allowed to learn from foreigners. Foreigners want to call them Han, Han... What is Han?"

"Dong!"

Feiren stepped on the bald back and said coldly: "You are talking nonsense. Do you mean it or die? Choose quickly and give you three numbers, one..."

"No need to choose, I say!" The bald man was a bachelor, "My master, he had already died two years ago, haha... cough cough..."

Feren frowned and said, "How to prove it?"

The bald man was stunned and then said, "How do you prove it if you die? Besides, he has already turned into a cup of loess. What should I give you a proof?"

Feiron still didn't believe it, so he turned to Marilyn and said, "Mary, come and hypnotize it. See if it's the truth or lies..."

Marilyn hesitated and didn't move: ", I..."

"What? Did a thin man scare you?" Feiren sneered, "He is just an exception. Your mental hypnosis is still very useful."

Marilyn walked away reluctantly, knowing very well that as the number of chosen people increased, such exceptions may increase, but the bald man was not listed here. He was soon hypnotized and reported.

He himself, the red-haired woman and the skinny man's underwear color, once again proved the effectiveness of mental hypnosis.

Then Marilyn asked him the question about Xingyiquan, and the answer was still that, which made Feiren breathe a little relieved. Although he was also preparing to clean up the portal, he was still a little reluctant to kill his compatriots. Now

But there is no need to worry about this.

"Wake him!" Feiren said.

", are you really going to let him go?" Marilyn asked.

"How is it possible... Pei Ning, there is a bucket of kerosene over there, go and bring it over!" Feilun sneered coldly.

Marilyn understood instantly and easily relieved the bald head's hypnosis.

"Hmm? Have you hypnotized? Have you finished asking?" The bald man shook his slightly drowsy head and said, "Can you let me go now?"

But Faren smiled and said, "I just said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say I wouldn't mess with you, understand?"

"You...ah!!" Before the bald man could criticize Feiren, he stomped on his left hip, followed by his right hip and shoulders, all of which were stomped by Feiren.

After stomping, Faren rushed to the bald head in a relaxed tone and said, "Don't worry, you are at least alive, I didn't kill you, didn't you?"

"Fake, Fake...Fakeyou!" the bald man cursed.

Feilun didn't care at all, but Gong Peining just came with the bucket of kerosene. He pointed to the bald head on the ground and said, "Soak!"

Gong Peining was stunned for a moment, a little hesitated. Marilyn next to him immediately grabbed the kerosene bucket and poured it on the bald man, saying, "I didn't ask you to kill him, but I can't even make kerosene?"

"I..." Gong Peining opened her mouth, but found nothing to say.

The bald man understood what Feiren wanted to do and roared: "You guys, you can't die a good death..."

Feiren sneered, "Haha, I just want to say to you from the standpoint of those black market dealers, everyone will kill people!" After a pause, he said, "Besides, I will not kill them myself from beginning to end.

Are you fouled like this? Could it be that you would have to be on my head if you were hit by a car while walking on the street? Isn't it reasonable, right?" Speaking of this, I saw Gong Peining and Marilyn standing beside him and listening to him breaking

Zainian immediately scolded: "What are you two still standing there? Waiting for the police? Hurry up and search the property here and prepare to leave!"

"Ah? Oh..." The two women hurriedly went, rummaging through boxes and cabinets upstairs. Feilun also took advantage of this time, while using Sigan Network to "look at" the bald head covered with kerosene, while searching for hidden secrets in the hall.

camera.

Don't think that black market dealers say "operate honestly and absolutely confidential". In fact, they only want to keep confidential themselves, not customers, so it is not surprising that there are pinhole equipment and other things. Of course, don't think that Africa is a

In poor places, you can’t afford high-tech such as pinholes. For those who touch ney, even if they are on the moon, they can still eat abalone ginseng, and black market dealers cannot have no money on hand!

Soon, Feilun took out six pinholes in several corners. Fortunately, these equipment did not have external transmission devices for easy installation and maintenance. Otherwise, Feilun, who was called the real name by the two women, could only be a soldier to block the water.

The land was covered. The only thing that is thankful is that he still looks like a black man. In this way, even if someone suspects, there is no evidence on the surface. He can only mess with him secretly without worrying.

After killing those pinhole devices and storage devices, Feiren returned to the bald head and played with the zippo lighter, and said, "By the way, are you religious?"

The bald man stared at him without saying a word.

"Well... it seems you don't believe it anymore, but I heard that most people hanging in the fire will go to hell. What do you think?"

Hearing this, the bald man couldn't help but whisper and refute: "Nonsense, Bruno, who was promoted to the truth, was also burned to death. How could he go to hell?"

"Please, he doesn't believe in religion at all, okay? Otherwise, it would be impossible to promote the truth!" Feiren teased, "You don't believe in religion either. Why do you care about going to hell?"

Hearing this, the bald man cursed with a ferocious expression: "Fak...you!" If his hand could move, he might have already rushed to Ferenbi.

At this time, Gong Peining and Marilyn had already plundered and came with two big bags. Seeing this, Feilun picked up the small suitcase containing gold bricks with one hand and said, "Okay, flash!"

The two women packed things one by one and walked out of the bar. Feiren walked at the end, lit a cigarette casually, took a few sips, and bounced the rest to the vicinity of the kerosene barrel accurately.

"boom!"

The kerosene dripping on the floor around the kerosene barrel suddenly ignited, and then ignited all the way to the bald head along the dripping route. Seeing this, the bald head stared at the leopard eyes and roared angrily: "I, Fake, your whole family!"

"boom!!"

Another fireworks sounded, and the bald man burned wildly, but Feiren stood outside the door of the bar hall and had not left yet. Seeing this, he sneered: "Why did you accidentally get a fire and look for my whole family? I want to see it.

Seeing that after you die, you will lose your blood and energy, and that nameless energy will still exist!"

The two women who had already run a lot of steps saw Feilun standing at the door without moving, and immediately turned back and said, "al..."

"Call me boss!" Feiren corrected Marilyn's misunderstanding.

Marilyn was stunned and changed her mouth, "Boss, when will we leave?"

"No hurry, the gun was so loud just now. Now there are countless pairs of eyes staring outside the alley. I will take you away from the roof later!" Feiren was obviously planning to do so.

"Then what are we doing now?" Gong Peining asked.

"wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until the bald head is burned to death!" Feiren paused word by word.

"Why?" Marilyn was quite curious.

Feiren glared at her and said, "You ask me, who am I asking? I can't confirm it yet, so I'm waiting here..."

The two women rolled their eyes when they heard this, both of them looked powerless to complain. Unfortunately, there was a gap between them. Their appearance just passed the exam is really not charming, so they were directly ignored by Feilun.

After six or seven minutes, he rolled on the ground, which had indirectly ignited many places and finally stopped moving. Feiren looked at his gradually charred body from a distance, but his eyes almost bulged out.

"What's wrong?" Marilyn cared, "Have you found it?"

"That's right, not only did I find it, but also a big discovery!" Although Faren's body was not moving at all, his voice was a little trembling, and his eyes were so excited, "So that's it, so that's it..."

.(To be continued)

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