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Chapter Seventy-Eight: Murder

"Qian Fusheng!"

As soon as Qian Fusheng came to the door, he heard Zhao Yanrong's scream full of resentment and anger. He couldn't help but tremble. The fear in his heart could not be increased, and his legs began to tremble.

Brother Heizi followed behind. Seeing Qian Fusheng's cowardly appearance, he couldn't help but snorted and said: "Trash!"

When Qian Fusheng heard Brother Heizi's voice, he couldn't help but feel a surge of hope in his heart.

"Brother Heizi, help me!"

Qian Fusheng knelt in front of Brother Heizi and said tremblingly.

Brother Heizi glanced at Qian Fusheng and said, "No problem, but the money will be doubled!"

"well……"

When Qian Fusheng heard that Brother Heizi was willing to help, he hugged Brother Heizi's legs excitedly.

Brother Heizi kicked Qian Fusheng away and snorted: "Anyway, if she finds out, you won't get any good consequences in the future, so you might as well just keep doing it..."

After Brother Heizi finished speaking, he looked at Qian Fusheng and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Qian Fusheng was stunned. He had thought about killing Zhao Yanrong before, but it was because he was attacking food and could not be found out afterwards. Now that Brother Heizi asked him to kill Zhao Yanrong, he couldn't help but start to hesitate. Zhao Yanrong's family energy should not be underestimated.

Although he can't cover the sky with one hand in Yuncheng, it's not difficult for him to get a small Qian Fusheng.

However, Qian Fusheng has no way out now. If he doesn't kill Zhao Yanrong, his future life can be imagined, and Zhao Yanrong's family may not be able to find out that he did it.

After making a decision secretly, Qian Fusheng gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Heizi, I did it!"

Seeing this, Brother Heizi sneered and walked into the room.

In the room, Zhao Yanrong was breathing heavily at this time. She decided to remove Qian Fusheng from all his positions in the company when she returned and asked her family to freeze all his property. She wanted to be like Qian Fusheng and a dog.

He knelt down in front of him and begged her, so that she would humiliate him severely and make him live like a beggar.

Zhao Yanrong and Qian Fusheng had no children, so their marriage was not strong, and their relationship was so weak that it was worse than water. Zhao Yanrong had thought of divorcing Qian Fusheng before, but she had never been able to catch him.

It's good now, Zhao Yanrong decided to make Qian Fu's life worse than death!

Seeing the door to the room being pushed open, Zhao Yanrong thought it was Qian Fusheng who had come in. She stood up, pointed at the person and started to curse:

"Qian Fusheng, you beast, I..."

Zhao Yanrong said normally, but her voice suddenly stopped!

Brother Heizi grabbed Zhao Yanrong's neck, looked at Zhao Yanrong with cold eyes and said:

"Quack!"

Zhao Yanrong saw a pair of cold and sinister eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in her heart. She hit, pinched and broke the big hand holding her neck with both hands, but she couldn't break free even with all her strength.

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Brother Heizi was very fed up with Zhao Yanrong, so he lifted Zhao Yanrong's old hen-like body up with his hands.

Brother Heizi slowly tightened his hand, and the flesh on Zhao Yanrong's neck dented little by little, making it look extremely terrifying.

Zhao Yanrong's eyes were wide open, full of fear, and all she could think of at the moment was the consciousness of survival.

She grabbed Brother Heizi's hand with both hands, kicked her feet wildly, opened her mouth wide, and wanted to say something, but she could only make short sounds of "uh" and "ho".

After a while, Zhao Yanrong's saliva flowed out from the corner of her mouth and onto Brother Heizi's hand. Brother Heizi frowned in disgust and tightened his hands, trying to break Zhao Yanrong's neck and end her life.

At this moment, a sound suddenly broke through the air from behind. Brother Heizi instantly felt a fatal threat, and the hair on his back stood up.

Brother Heizi immediately loosened his hand, let go of Zhao Yanrong, lowered his head and rolled to the side.

After Brother Heizi avoided the attack from the attacker, he secretly said that he was lucky. Based on his intuition, he felt that the opponent was attacking his large cervical point. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have been crippled by that attack.

Thinking of this, there were a few drops of cold sweat on Brother Heizi's forehead. This person was definitely a master, and he was also good at hiding. It seemed that he was the person Qian Fusheng was talking about.

Qin Zheng was also slightly stunned at this time. It seemed that Brother Heizi was still a master. No normal person would have such reaction speed to dodge Qin Zheng's attack that sneaked up behind him and was close at hand.

Zhao Yanrong saved her life and sat on the ground, her face slightly blue, breathing heavily. If Brother Heizi hadn't let go suddenly just now, her neck would have been broken by Brother Heizi in a few seconds.

Brother Heizi had a solemn look on his face, looked at Qin Zheng who was covering his face opposite, and asked in a deep voice:

"who are you?"

Qin Zheng was also secretly wary of Brother Heizi, and at the same time used a detection method on Brother Heizi:

Zhou Jie (Special Human)

Level:11

Strength:30

Agility:28

Constitution: 30

Spirit:12

Skill:???

Attitude:Hateful

Threat level: Medium

After receiving such information, Qin Zheng couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Apart from Uncle Yong, this was the highest-level person he had ever encountered, and the other person's attributes were very powerful except for his spirit.

Thinking of the opponent's reaction speed and skill, a question couldn't help but pop up in his mind: Is Brother Heizi also a warrior?

Upon hearing Brother Heizi's question, Qin Zheng said, "Who am I? I have to ask Mr. Qian."

Qian Fusheng followed Brother Heizi into the room. He was worried and excited when he saw that Zhao Yanrong was about to die, but suddenly the situation took a turn for the worse. A masked man appeared and rescued Zhao Yanrong, and Brother Heizi was also worried about him.

He looked very scared, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

Hearing Qin Zheng's voice at this time, Qian Fusheng and Zhao Yanrong, who was sitting on the ground, exclaimed at the same time:

"It's you!"

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "Of course it's me!"

Qian Fusheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Brother Heizi spoke: "Huh! As a warrior, it is really embarrassing to play tricks on ordinary people!"

Qin Zheng said mockingly to Brother Heizi: "I can't compare to you, Brother Heizi."

Brother Heizi choked, feeling that his words had really shot him in the foot. His face instantly darkened, he looked at Qin Zheng and said:

"Stop talking nonsense. Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

After saying that, he dwarfed and jumped towards Qin Zheng. He stretched out his hand, curled his fingers into claws, and heard a sound of breaking through the air. Brother Heizi's claws grabbed Qin Zheng's shoulder with a compelling momentum.

Qin Zheng didn't panic. He moved his feet and easily dodged away. He also reached out and grabbed Brother Heizi's arm.

Although Brother Heizi's actions were extremely powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, in Qin Zheng's eyes, they were just superficial and far inferior compared to Uncle Yong.

Heizi brother saw Qin Zheng dodge his long-prepared attack, and his heart sank slightly. The opponent was indeed a master and experienced. He launched a counterattack before he could change his moves, and it was his own arm, forcing him to

He had to dodge out of the way and let his offensive leak out.

Qin Zheng pressed forward and punched Brother Heizi in the chest.

Qin Zheng was very fast, and Brother Heizi could only extend his palm to meet Qin Zheng's fist.

Just when the fists and palms were about to collide, Qin Zheng suddenly changed his move, lowered his hand slightly, and grabbed Brother Heizi's left rib.

Brother Heizi was horrified. He didn't expect Qin Zheng to change his moves so quickly. He hurriedly retreated, but his clothes were scratched by Qin Zheng's fingers.

"Hiss!"

Qin Zheng grabbed a large piece of Brother Heizi's clothes.

Brother Heizi took the opportunity to distance himself from Qin Zheng, panting slightly.

Just now his ribs were rubbed a little by Qin Zheng's fingers, and now he felt burning pain, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Qin Zheng took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, turning his grasp into a finger and striking Brother Heizi directly between the eyes.

Brother Heizi secretly said: "What a vicious boy!" But he didn't dare to be negligent. He turned to one side and tried his best to dodge Qin Zheng's blow.

Qin Zheng suddenly activated his speed, and came behind Brother Heizi like a gust of wind, and punched Brother Heizi in the back.

Brother Heizi only felt that his eyes were blurred and Qin Zheng's figure disappeared. He was shocked. Just when he was about to make a move, he heard a loud "bang", his back felt like being struck by lightning, his vision went black, and he almost fell down.

On the ground.

But Brother Heizi is worthy of being a battle-hardened figure, and then he rushed forward and wanted to rush towards the door. Obviously he didn't want to fight, knowing that he was no match, and wanted to escape through the door.


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