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Chapter 96 I, Chen Haonan, cant bear it!

After shaking his head, Wang Xuan took out a Type 92 from Zhang Zhi and fired three shots into the air with "bang bang bang".

The sudden gunshots echoed in the private room, suppressing all the chaotic sounds. In an instant, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the direction of the door where the gunshots came from.

The scene in the private room suddenly became very strange. Everyone seemed to have pressed the pause button, and their movements were frozen for a moment. They stared blankly at Wang Xuan and the pistol with a black light in his hand. Only the soundtrack in the stereo remained as before.

Perform hard.

The muzzle of the gun slowly moved to the side and was pointed at a man in front of the console.

"Can you quiet it down?"

Wang Xuan's voice was not loud or powerful, but this little brother unplugged the power source at an unprecedented speed. Wang Xuan suspected that he had seen the phantom he had brought up.

After looking around, Wang Xuan pressed the switch on the wall. All the lights in the private room were turned on, and the light suddenly became brighter.

The change in light made the people in the room uncomfortable, and they all raised their hands to block it.

The bald and short thin B slowly stood up from his seat. He was the boss, and he was the only one who stood out in this scene. "You haven't asked this brother's name yet?"

Wang Xuan put the gun back into Zhang Zhi's hand, lowered his head and wiped his palm gently, then looked at Xi B and said with a chuckle: "Wang Xuan."

"Hiss~~!"

These two words made everyone in the room take a breath, and subconsciously looked at the long-haired handsome man Chen Haonan sitting next to Xi B. Everyone understood the meaning of these two words. The latest rise in Hong Kong Island does not belong to the big guys.

Boss.

Fierce, perverted, and mentally ill are his labels.

The younger brother and confidant whom Bucky single-handedly raised is second to none in combat prowess.

Everyone is here today to celebrate Chen Haonan. He killed Bucky yesterday, became famous in one battle, and has an unlimited future.

However, who would have thought that before the wine was even half drunk, such a vicious god would come to the door.

They didn't even transfer the younger brother, but just a few people came to the door!

Chen Haonan's scalp was numb at this time and the corners of his mouth were twitching. Even though he was praised for his calm personality and general's demeanor, he was still frightened when he experienced this for the first time.

After killing Bucky just now, he thought that he could be on par with Wang Xuan and would be a well-known figure in the future. But now when Wang Xuan really stood in front of him, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Even though Wang Xuan didn't target him specifically, the looks from other people alone made him feel like a ray of light on his back. When Wang Xuan looked at him, cold sweat broke out on his back.

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It was a sense of oppression, coming from many aspects, including identity, status, experience, strength, etc. Only now did he realize how ridiculous he had been before, and he still wanted to compare with the other party.

Where to compare?

More handsome?

(Wang Xuan smashed the boundaries of the fourth dimension with one punch and shouted at the author: "If you dare to compare handsome, I will give up the job!")

When everyone else's eyes were attracted to Chen Haonan and Wang Xuan, a boy behind Xi B quietly turned around and reached behind the sofa.

Only the soldiers remained vigilant as always, and Zhang Zhi instantly pulled out his pistol.

"Bang bang."

With two crisp gunshots, the sneaky boy's chest burst into two balls of blood. He twitched a few times and then slipped from the sofa to the ground, leaving only a blood stain on the sofa.

Pheasant was so frightened that he just wanted to say a few words to show his presence, but now he swallowed everything he said.

Hold!

If you say shoot, shoot!

No, you fired without even saying anything!

"What the hell..." Xiao B is the boss, and his younger brother was shot to death twice. No matter what, he has to stand up and say something.

But before he finished speaking, the other five soldiers also took out guns from their arms, three Beretta M12 submachine guns and three Type 92s.

Such firepower!

This is crazy!

Is it useful?

Making a movie?!

Under the black muzzle, Xiao B only said three words and then shut up. What else was there to say?

It goes without saying that the ‘reason’ is all on Wang Xuan’s side!

Wang Xuan just glanced at the corpse and stopped paying attention. There was no need.

Compared to these gangsters, the soldiers are gods.

He has no interest in the villain now, and Bucky's hatred is not in his heart. It doesn't matter whether he dies or not for that kind of scum. All of this is just a formality, for outsiders to see. Of course, if he can dig him out,

Any inside information would be even better.

What interests Wang Xuan most now is our Brother Haonan and Pheasant.

Wang Xuan walked over, and the people in front of him automatically dispersed to make way. He came to Chen Haonan and looked at the man with his own BGM.

At this moment, Wang Xuan's eyes were confused for a moment.

I think back then, my generation, or several generations, were influenced by Brother Nan and Pheasant, and they all carried a knife with them.

His favorite thing back then was the butterfly knife, which was easy to hide and look cool. In order to make a good-looking knife, his fingers were often cut.

Skipping classes, playing games, getting into fights, flirting with horses, growing long hair, playing with lighters, pointing at anyone who doesn't like him and scolding him on the nose, looking at who has a good hair style, a group of people will rush towards him and kick him a few times.

A group of people wandered sideways on the street, never straightening their necks and always looking at people with their heads tilted.

We went to eat skewers and drink together, hang out at night, and roar and sing together when the streets were empty.

I am so powerful that everyone looks up to me at will.

The situation is so powerful that I never need to look back.

Earth-shaking, I make and write laws that respect myself.

This ferocious wild wolf with twinkling eyes.

I was born to love singing.

Arrogance is one's nature, and one's words and deeds are disrespectful.

That doesn't matter to you, Jesus Christ Superstar.

This is willfulness, I am willful.

It is his nature to fight for his life.

I was born to love singing.

Use your strength to win, and your dominance depends entirely on your ability.

I am changeable, the eternal superstar.

Invincible, I am willful.

It is his nature to fight for his life.

Let the troubled times be shocked.



(How many people sang it!)

Looking at Chen Haonan and Pheasant's group of people in front of him, Wang Xuan hummed involuntarily.

Everyone in the room was confused by Wang Xuan, including a group of soldiers, who all looked at him stupidly.

What the hell is going on?

What does it mean when you sing to him when he is so depressed and serious?

Are your eyes still so blurry?

Is this a mental illness?

This is definitely crazy!

Everyone's eyes became very weird, and the atmosphere in the box also became weird. The soldiers holding guns at the door were covered with sweat. They were so embarrassed and embarrassed. Should we put down our guns and go out? This...

…I can’t stay any longer!

Chen Haonan looked embarrassed, and the muscles on his face were trembling slightly. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the guns of a group of people at the door. Why were they pointing at him?

Did you come all this way and point a gun at me just to sing?

Are all the bosses so bad-tempered?

Okay, please continue your singing.

I, Chen Haonan, can bear it!


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