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Chapter 1338 Cold-blooded and ruthless

"Brother Dao!"

"Brother Dao!"

After Scar came out of the suite, the same people were there, except for the fortune teller.

"Everyone, sit down. When the fortune teller comes back, we will start taking action. I want to be a human being!"

Scar said this sentence word by word, then picked up the wine glass and finished the meal in one gulp.

Upon hearing this, the other people immediately showed excited expressions on their faces.

Everyone comes out to hang out, and they all live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, but they are also people of flesh and blood.

When someone treats a dog as a dog, it also depends on whether the owner is worthy of their loyalty.

Everything they have now is due to their hard work and was bought with blood. Although the Zhu family gave some help, it was not much.

On the contrary, they have done too many things for the Zhu family over the years, which can be regarded as repaying the Zhu family's original kindness.

As for the Pang family, let alone that.

When they came to Ao Island, the Pang family did not give them a penny. Instead, they asked for a large amount of money from them every year.

They have already had enough of this kind of life, and they have already had this idea in their hearts, but no one dared to say it.

Including Scar himself. Otherwise, how could he agree with the fortune teller?

That night, the Hong family's sea-view villa area in Aodao was attacked by unknown persons. After the attackers dropped dozens of corpses, they quickly retreated to an unknown destination.

This incident alarmed many people, and overnight, the entire Australian island became tense.

"Are you fools? There are more than a hundred people, but less than half of them have come back."

"Scar, what do you do for a living? Is this the power you have developed over the years?"

"You really disappoint me! From today on, you have nothing to do with our Pang family. Whether you live or die, you can decide by yourself!"

In a private hospital on Ao Island, Pang Xingbo stood in the ward where Scar and the fortune teller were waiting, roaring crazily, his face full of anger.

The middle-aged man was still standing behind him, but the middle-aged man did not speak, with disdain and ridicule flashing in his eyes.

"Master, I didn't expect Xia Xiaoyu to arrange for so many people. As soon as the brothers showed up, they made dumplings for them."

Scar answered weakly, with a look of helplessness on his face. Then he seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly: "Master, I suspect that Zhu Cong and Xia Xiaoyu have joined forces. This is a trap they set deliberately!"

After listening to Scar's words, the middle-aged man took a step forward and asked calmly: "What evidence do you have?"

"Yes! Counter, tell me!" Scar turned his head and looked at the divine counter.

Maybe the movement was too big and the wound was involved, and the scar suddenly grinned in pain.

He was shot three times, none of them in vital parts.

At this time, he had developed a deep fear of Xia Xiaoyu's people. Fortunately, they had secretly contacted each other. Otherwise, his own brothers would have died without knowing how.

Although dozens of people died, these were die-hard loyalists of the Pang family and spies sent by the Zhu family.

Naturally, Scar will not be heartbroken about their deaths.

However, in order to act realistically, he and several of his brothers were all shot, including the fortune teller.

Fortunately, the opponent's marksmanship was accurate, and all of them had superficial wounds, not their roots.

At this time, after hearing Scar's words, the fortune teller over there said: "Master Pang, we are 100% sure that the Zhu family already knows our identities."

"And the people monitoring Xia Xiaoyu are not only our people, but also Zhu Cong's people. This is a video secretly obtained by my brothers!"

The fortune teller took out his cell phone, called up a video, and handed it over.

The video showed Bai Xiaobei and a young man, talking and laughing, and pointing at a car not far away from time to time.

And the person sitting inside the stage was the person sent by Scar to monitor Xia Xiaoyu.

Just as the car was about to leave, two cars suddenly rushed up and directly stopped Scar's people. Then Bai Xiaobei walked over with the young man.

The following content is about Bai Xiaobei and the young man dealing with Scar's men. The scene is very bloody.

After Pang Xingbo saw it, his face turned pale and he kept retching, feeling very uncomfortable.

After seeing this video, the middle-aged man's face was full of anger.

"The Zhu family is really good at scheming!" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"What's going on? Is that person really a member of the Zhu family?" Pang Xingbo asked.

The middle-aged man nodded, "His name is Zhu Ge, and he is a direct descendant of the Zhu family!"

There was no need to say any more unnecessary words. No matter how stupid Pang Xingbo was, he understood it.

However, he was completely disappointed with Scar and others. After taking a look at the middle-aged man, he turned and left.

It would have been nice to say something to comfort Scar and the others, but it's a pity that he didn't say it.

When Pang Xingbo and the middle-aged man left, Scar's helpless and aggrieved face instantly became extremely cold.

"Thank you, fortune teller!" Scar turned his head and looked.

"Military advisor, thank you!"

At this time, the other brothers also whispered, their eyes falling on the fortune teller.

The fortune teller smiled slightly, "We are brothers, don't talk about this! We have a chance to repay today's shame. And we will go further in the future!"

A flash of excitement flashed in the divine fortune teller's eyes.

Thinking back to what happened when I met Xia Xiaoyu tonight, I couldn't help but feel excited, but now was not the time to talk about this to Scar and others.

If anyone knew about it, they might not even be able to leave the hospital.

The old house of the Zhu family.

Zhu Cong sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression, staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table, as if waiting for something.

Next to him sat Zhu Yelin, but his gloom was not shown on his face, but hidden in his eyes.

"Cong'er, how many times have I told you that those who want to achieve great things must have the mentality of not being surprised by changes. You are still too impetuous now!"

Zhu Yelin said lightly, picked up a cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.

"Xia Xiaoyu, I have to make him pay the price!"

Zhu Cong's eyes were filled with ferocious color: "When we were in the capital, he made me kneel down. This time in the Gambling King Competition, he made me lose face again. Today he killed so many of us. I must make him regret it."

Come into this world!”

Zhu Yelin put down the tea cup and frowned slightly: "Xia Xiaoyu's identity is not simple. It is not easy to touch him. You are too impatient!"

"So what?" Zhu Cong said with contempt in his tone: "This is Ao Island, the territory of our Zhu family. Now that we are here, don't even think about leaving alive. Grandpa, I must avenge this!"

"The face of my Zhu family will never be allowed to be trampled upon by others." Zhu Yelin's tone was very calm, but there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He turned to look at Zhu Cong: "Scar is a member of the Pang family, this person can no longer

I used it. Are there any problems with the people you contacted?"


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