275.Being a Man with His Tail Between His Legs (Part II)
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finally hit the geese, but in the end they were pecked by the geese.
Fuck this and that!
If I knew he couldn't hold back, I shouldn't have hired him! At this time, Zhang Sangou even had the heart to die, because Feng Zilong knew that Wu Laosan was hired by him, and he would definitely not spare him.
He met Feng Zilong's gaze in horror and said, "Alas, it's all my ...... to blame."
"Actually, I don't blame you, because if I were replaced, I would have done the same."
Feng Zilong made a big turn when he was playing the drum in his heart, which made Zhang Sangou's desperate heart come alive again. Only Feng Zilong does not hold him accountable, and everything is easy to say.
At this time, Wu Laosan did not speak or answer for the first time.
He stood aside, like a stuffy gourd.
He rarely had such quiet moments.
Usually wherever there are people, he will be indispensable to talk about him, - he is a man with many mouths and many tongues. It stands to reason that a person like him is not worthy of being a killer at all, but he became a killer, according to him, he has also killed many very famous people, as for how many he killed, and those famous people he killed, only he knows.
But Feng Zilong at least knew that he was not famous in Southeast Asia.
He's supposed to be just an indecent killer.
To put it bluntly, he's a ruffian who eats and drinks but takes himself very seriously.
Only a ruffian dares to be so arrogant.
Feng Zilong glanced at him obliquely: "Wu, if you kill me, the person who hired you must have paid a lot of money, right?" As he spoke, his eyes swept over Zhang Sangou's face, intentionally or unintentionally, to see how he would react.
When his gaze touched Zhang Sangou's eyes, he felt Zhang Sangou's eyes tremble obviously.
I don't do anything bad in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Zhang Sangou did it, naturally afraid that the ghost would knock on the door in the middle of the night. So when Feng Zilong's eyes touched his eyes, he shook in fear, and hurriedly turned to look elsewhere.
And Wu Laosan, as if he didn't see anything, still stood in place, a picture of the sun, moon and stars being the only one. Until now, he hadn't taken Feng Zilong into his eyes.
In his eyes, it was as if he could ask for Feng Zilong's life whenever he wanted.
And Feng Zilong also didn't take him to heart.
If you want to clean him up, you can do it in minutes.
A guy like Wu Laosan, who has no real name, can completely ruin his happiness as a man in this life with just one nest of feet. But at present, he is not ready to kill Wu Laosan.
He can also live freely for some time.
Because Feng Zilong felt that although he was hateful and hateful, he was still guilty of not causing death, he was just a gangster, a gangster who wanted to cheat money and spend a little money, and if he wanted to change someone else, he would have already done it.
"If you're not going to kill me now, then get out of here, I still have something to do."
When Feng Zilong said this call to Wu Laosan, he didn't have any anger on his face, but smiled at Mimi. People say that a laughing officer kills people, maybe he is such a laughing official!
But unfortunately, Wu Laosan thought that Feng Zilong was afraid of him, so he didn't take him into his eyes.
"Dude, isn't that okay to talk like that? Because I'm here today, and I don't plan to go back empty-handed, I have to bring something back anyway, don't you say? ā
"What do you want to bring back?"
"Naturally, it's your head!"
Wu Laosan smiled at Mimi's demeanor, looking like Maitreya Buddha. Although he is not as Buddha-like as Maitreya Buddha, the way he smiles is also a little god-like.
Feng Zilong sighed and said: "Alas, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, you come to the door of the earth, I said Wu, don't blame me for not reminding you later!" You have been my enemy from the moment I have said this,---if you do not want to die here, please get out of here at once, preferably as far as you can, and do not let me see you again. ā
"What do you mean-" Wu Laosan looked at Feng Zilong fixedly, "You decided to eat me today, is that so?" ā
His eyes were staring at Feng Zilong like a beggar, if Feng Zilong was a big steamed bun, he would have been eaten by him a long time ago.
Feng Zilong didn't avoid his gaze, but he didn't answer his words either.
He felt that he had said enough to him today, and if he took his words again, he would be lifting him up.
A guy like Wu Laosan is simply worthy of any form of promotion.
He is only suitable for blowing.
As long as he strikes him, he will be a man with his tail between his legs.