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"You won't kill me?"
Lou Zhengxiao was sore all over. He didn't know what this man had done to him, and he didn't want to know. What he was concerned about now was why this enemy who wanted to kill his son chose to let him go.
If everyone's perspectives were reversed, Lou Zhengxiao would choose to eliminate the root cause.
Ye Zhongming hugged Xia Bai, looked at Lou Zhengxiao, smiled, turned around and left.
"Family, the head of the family, he, what does he mean?"
Lou Zhengxiao's face was extremely ugly. Under the still surging hatred, there was also a trace of unnoticeable despair.
His tribe doesn't understand, but he understands. He understands what that man's smile means. He once treated others this way.
It means...to despise, to despise to the point of ignoring.
He doesn't take you seriously at all. He knows that you will take revenge, but he doesn't care. He has absolute confidence that even if you play a hundred tricks, you won't hurt him at all.
Lou Zhengxiao always thought that he was a figure in the apocalypse. Even if he was temporarily used by the Retail Chamber of Commerce, he felt that it was temporary because his base did not have a two-star roulette. One day, he could stand in Yingcheng's
The height overlooks everyone, and even this height can be higher, overlooking this province, and even this country.
However, now Lou Zhengxiao suddenly realized that his thoughts were a bit ridiculous. He seemed to be unable to get past many people, such as the one who just left.
If he hadn't kidnapped his people, if there was a conflict between Lou's Huxin Island and his Yunding Villa, the most direct kind, what would happen to Victory?
Even if there were ten thousand reluctances in his heart, Lou Zhengxiao began to admit that he used to be too crazy. This madness was not shown on his face, and it deeply affected his and the Lou family's decision-making, so that he didn't care at all.
One incident triggered a murder that cost him three sons.
In the future, maybe it should be changed.
"Let's go." Lou Zhengxiao asked his tribe to sail the boat. He knew that he would still go for revenge, but his confidence was running low. This was just to give an explanation to his three sons.
What Lou Zhengxiao didn't know was that the word "psychological" was forcibly added to this 'explanation' when he learned a piece of news about Yunding Villa three days later.
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The thumbs of Xia Lei's hands were inserted into the waistband on her lower abdomen, and the remaining four fingers played gently and rhythmically on the lower hem of her clothes.
In front of him was Uncle Hai with a hesitant expression.
The confrontation has been going on for a while. Uncle Hai originally thought that there was nothing that couldn't be discussed. After all, the forces in Yunding Mountain remain stable now because they all sat together and talked.
Paying back the money while asking for a high price was applicable in peaceful times, but it is even more applicable now.
Not every force can bear losses, because in this chaotic situation, if you are a little weaker, you will be swallowed up.
For example, the Hungry Tiger Knights suffered heavy losses in this operation. Uncle Hai was sure that they would not live long. They would either become vassals or be eliminated. There was no other way to go.
He thought that this woman and the forces behind her were like this. They would not want to fight Dongshankou Village head-on, because even if they were stronger, they would still have to break their muscles and bones to take down Dongshankou Village. So what happens next?
They will be eaten by other forces.
Therefore, even if Uncle Hai was beaten to the punch by these people from Yunding Villa, he did not panic too much.
However, no matter what he said, this woman just maintained this posture, except for her hands, not even her eyeballs moved.
Uncle Hai admitted that even if this woman stood in such a military-like posture, she was still a beautiful sight, but he really had no intention of admiring it. With every passing minute, he felt that his advantage was slowly slipping away.
He didn't know where this feeling came from, but it was just like that.
"Ten modified guns, let's release them. This is the bottom line. Is it OK or not? One sentence!"
Uncle Hai finally got impatient and lowered the other party's conditions by half.
"And, in the next six months, we will not make any mistakes."
Xia Lei finally understood. She put down her hand, looked at Uncle Hai, and suddenly smiled like a flower.
"Uncle, look, this is great, we are still friends, right?" Xia Lei giggled: "However, your conditions may need to be changed."
Uncle Hai's eyebrows stood up.
"Don't get excited, it's easy to have a brain attack." Xia Lei was not afraid at all, "Our boss said that if you agree to release him, not only will we not invade each other in the future, but we will also become the best trading partners."
"Of course, it depends on your choice, uncle."
Uncle Hai was a little impatient with this beautiful young woman who was about the same age as his woman, "Let's talk about it later."
As he waved his hand, someone came over. Uncle Hai gave a few instructions and the person left immediately. After a while, he released Uncle Lu and other people from Yunding Villa back, and brought ten modified guns with him.
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Xia Lei took one and looked at it. This modified gun was different from Ye Zhongming's improved gun. Ye Zhongming's gun was an essential change. Strictly speaking, it was out of the category of ordinary firearms.
But the one in Dongshankou Village is different. This kind of modification is the change of various parts of the firearm itself. It is based on the original one and the material is strengthened.
Naturally, this kind of modification will not have a good improvement effect, but it is still more powerful than unmodified firearms.
Having her people equipped with this improved gun immediately, Xia Lei patted her clothes and pants, which were completely dust-free, and her plump buttocks trembled seductively, which made many young villagers in Dongshan Pass feel a little thirsty.
"End!" Xia Lei snapped her fingers.
Uncle Hai narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"By the way, uncle, remember to take good care of Haidong. Our boss said, this man, if God closes a door for him, he will definitely leave a window for him. Haidong is usually silly and silly.
Who knew that after becoming a craftsman, I would be so talented. Looking at these modified guns, you can tell that the 'tempering' skill has been used so proficiently. The future is limitless, and I am gratified."
Xia Lei gave a thumbs up, looking like she was sincerely appreciative, and then happily waved goodbye to Uncle Hai, leading the group to retreat into the dense forest far from the entrance of the village, and disappeared in a moment.
"Uncle Hai, let's take the opportunity to kill them?" The villager who brought the people over just now looked at Xia Lei with a bit of envy, but he still knew his position.
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the answer from his village chief for a long time. He looked sideways and saw that this powerful man who usually had high prestige in the village and always spoke his mind was actually covered in sweat and had a look of horror on his face!