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Chapter 223 The Traitor Lin Zhiqiang

Lin Zhiqiang frowned slightly when he heard this.

He walked slowly over and sat down on the sofa opposite Li Chuchen.

He took out another pack of cigarettes.

Pour out two sticks, throw one to Li Chuchen, and light one for himself.

He took a few deep breaths.

Lin Zhiqiang then said: "Prison God, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that so many people would die."

"So, you admit that you betrayed us?" Li Chuchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and a fierce murderous intent was instantly released.

Seeing that Li Chuchen had murderous intentions, Lin Zhiqiang shrugged helplessly.

"Yes, I leaked that action plan."

"I admit, I went a little too far!"

"But there is no way, I need money. I don't want to risk my life anymore."

"Overseas battlefields are no place for normal people to stay!"

Li Chuchen resisted the urge to kill someone.

He said coldly: "If you want money, you can tell me. With the blood and life of my brother, can you spend the money with peace of mind?"

"Telling you? Haha, you have so much money!"

Lin Zhiqiang roared, "How many times have I persuaded you to withdraw from overseas battlefields, have you listened to my advice?"

"With the abilities of our brothers."

"You can't survive there? You have to guard that Hell Temple."

"War kills people!"

"I don't know what other people think. But I can't live with my head hanging on my waistband."

What Lin Zhiqiang said is not entirely wrong.

When the Hell Temple was founded, it was indeed very poor, so poor that the brothers could hardly afford to eat.

Moreover, without money, the Hell Temple cannot afford sophisticated equipment.

Every battle relies on hand-to-hand combat.

The chances of soldiers dying in battle are really too high.

Lin Zhiqiang was in debt collection because he was poor and owed a lot of debt.

There is no way out!

Then he would flee abroad.

Lin Zhiqiang and Li Chuchen have completely different starting points.

Li Chuchen only wants to build the strongest force.

And Lin Zhiqiang.

He just wants to make a fortune, then return to his country and live his stable life.

"Prison God, I didn't mean to say that to you, look at how good I am now!"

"I don't have to risk my life anymore!"

"If you want money, have money. If you want beauty, have beauty."

"Where can you find such a beautiful life?"

"Seriously."

"Prison God, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me on the battlefield overseas."

"You were the one who took care of me back then."

"Now, I have achieved some success in Linzhou."

"Just listen to my little brother's advice again and leave the Hell Temple alone!"

"Come to Linzhou."

"As long as you come to Linzhou, I can share everything I have now with you."

"I'm not you!"

Li Chuchen said coldly, "I can't bear the glory and wealth I gained with my brother's blood and life."

"Lin Zhiqiang, you'd better think carefully about how to explain to the more than 100 brothers who sacrificed their lives."

Lin Zhiqiang couldn't help but sneered when he heard this.

He grinned and said, "My money was obtained with the blood and life of my brother?"

"Could it be that your prison god's money was not obtained with the blood and lives of your brothers?"

"There are no brothers in the Hell Temple!"

"Without them, charging into battle for you and dying bravely for you, what would your Hell Temple be like?"


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