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Suddenly, a crossbow bolt was inserted into Wang Yang's left leg without warning, and the intense pain instantly made him half-kneeling on the ground.

Not far away, the figure of a man slowly walked out.

"You're really alone. Zhao Mingxuan had a faint smile on his face.

Wang Yang gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him and said, "All things will be concluded today." ”

"I just like your directness. Zhao Mingxuan smiled, put the crossbow in his hand behind him, and slowly walked towards him.

More than a meter away from Wang Yang, he stopped, looked down at the other party in a condescending manner, and said: "You were lucky that day, you met those two gangsters, but today I am the only one, there are no outsiders, let's have a fair fight." ”

"Hmph, you also call it fair?" Wang Yang said with a disdainful look at him.

"Haha, in order to give me a better chance of winning, I had to scrap your left foot first. Zhao Mingxuan didn't seem to be ashamed of this, and even looked a little smug, "Originally, if you didn't come, maybe you could survive it, the toxins in your body are slowly becoming effective over time, stupid guy, I sent an email over, and you really came, originally I thought it would take more effort to coax you here, but now it seems that there is no need at all." ”

Wang Yang was taken aback, but his face still remained calm, he quietly pinned his hand behind him, and continued to attract the other party's attention with his voice: "You should have already controlled the vast majority of the company's management, it's easy to elevate me, why do you have to kill me?"

"Do you think I'm rare for those broken companies? I want your current status! Your power! Your reputation! I'll take it all back! I want to be the real master of the consortium! Impostors like you who get in the way must die!" Zhao Mingxuan said to him frantically, and then an extra blue injection appeared in his hand. Just like that night, he walked towards Wang Yang with a hideous face.

"You don't want me to die. Wang Yang saw him coming, and said with a more and more calm mind.

Hearing his words, Zhao Mingxuan was slightly stunned, and then smiled again: "You are very smart, you guessed my intentions, but this toxin will really make you die, but after death, your body will continue to live, just like a bunch of cells that will metabolize the city." ”

"I live in such a way that you can convince those people to give you the seat, or you won't get anything. Wang Yang said with a sneer.

"That old guy made that will originally to protect his son, but now that you have replaced him, I have to let you be a substitute for the dead. Zhao Mingxuan looked a little helpless, and as he spoke, he stabbed the blue injection in his hand towards Wang Yang's arm.

The latter grabbed the other party's wrist and gritted his teeth to prevent the needle from inserting into his skin, Zhao Mingxuan bullied him for his left foot injury, and holding the arrow with his hand was a turn, Wang Yang immediately let go of his right hand wrestling with him in pain.

Zhao Mingxuan excitedly inserted the needle into his arm, and was about to push the liquid medicine inside, but suddenly felt a metal object on the back of his head.

"I advise you not to move, or the guy in my hand may go mad. ”

Hearing this unexpected voice, Wang Yang immediately looked up and saw a thin young man in a black suit standing behind Zhao Mingxuan, still holding a pistol in his hand.

Wang Yang was stunned, and then recognized that the other party was one of the two gangsters who had saved him that night, but he didn't expect him to appear here again.

"Don't mess around, killing me won't do you any good, maybe you'll be sentenced to life imprisonment!" Although Zhao Mingxuan let go of the needle in his hand, he still said threatening words in his mouth.

"You killed my eldest brother, and I swore to avenge him. The young man's tone was calm, but there was an unmistakable flavor in his words.

"If you have something to say, don't you just want money? I can give it to you! How much do you want? 1 million dollars? 2 million? I'll give it to you. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a gunshot suddenly rang out, and blood mixed with brains burst onto Wang Yang's face, and the sticky and warm salty taste instantly made him crawl to the side and vomit.

The young man glanced at the corpse on the ground with a large hole in its head, and was silent for a few seconds, then ran to the side and vomited.

"How did you know we were here?" Wang Yang wiped his mouth, trying not to look at the condition of the corpse, but to focus on the young man's body.

"I've been squatting in front of your company for four or five days, and every time you go out, I follow you to a place, and I know this guy is going to come for you. ”

"Are you really patient, what if this guy doesn't show up for ten days and half a month, or even a few years?

"He killed my eldest brother, and I must avenge this revenge. If it weren't for his pale face and a puddle of vomit on the ground that had not dried up, perhaps Wang Yang would really think that he was a "good man in the green forest" who was happy to take revenge.

"How old are you?" Wang Yang asked.

"It's going to be 20 this year. He said.

"Where's the fat boy with you?"

"He's in Busan, and my brother and I have discussed joining the underworld, and I'm only here to help my eldest brother avenge it. ”

"We have a lifelong friendship now, you saved me twice, can you tell me your name?" Wang Yang looked at the somewhat immature teenager in front of him, and it was hard to imagine that he had just killed someone with the gun in his hand.

"I don't have a name, but I gave myself the nickname Little Pony, have you ever seen the movie The True Colors of Heroes?" said the young man's expression on his face was slightly smug, obviously he was very satisfied with the nickname.

"I'm Chinese, of course I've seen this movie. Wang Yang nodded and replied. From this point of view, this guy really has some of the characteristics of the little brother in the movie, "But the movie is put aside in advance, and we have to dispose of the corpse." ”

"I've been thinking of this for a long time. With that, he pulled out a few tanks of gasoline from behind a pile of garbage.

Billowing smoke soon rose into the sky with the flames. The smell of charred corpses filled the air.