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Otherwise, he will not forgive himself, because he is a person who values commitments very much.

When a promise is made, it must be kept.

This is his guideline.

As long as you live, as long as you have a breath, this principle will not change.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

He looked at Zhang Sangou lying on the ground, there was no sympathy in his eyes, only disgust, a devil like Zhang Sangou who kills people without blinking, should have gone to hell a long time ago. Originally, he didn't plan to take his life now, he was also going to want him to live a few more days, but he didn't expect him to dare to beat his sister Feng Ziqing's idea, - the idea of beating her was undoubtedly to kill himself.

This is also the reason why Feng Zilong let him die early.

Although Zhang Sangou's bones fell in several places, and his whole body was painful and numb, his brain was still awake. Therefore, when he saw Feng Zilong standing in front of him, the result he thought was that this time he was dead!

In fact, Feng Zilong didn't intend to spare him this time.

To spare him is to mistreat others. Because if he lives on this earth for one day, it means that others will die because of him.

He had to die.

There is no point in letting him live any longer.

He's a scumbag.

Scum, damn it.

Feng Zilong looked at Zhang Sangou, who was extremely terrified, and didn't say a word.

Feng Zilong had nothing to say to him, because Feng Zilong spared him once last year, on the condition that he must change his mind and no longer harm others. But he didn't do it, so he had to die.

Although Feng Zilong didn't speak, he urinated again.

This is the third bubble of pee he's tonight.

It's not that he urinates a lot, it's that he has a phobia of Feng Zilong. As long as he sees Feng Zilong, he will reflexively pee. A big man is so timid, and he can actually live enough.

He stared at Feng Zilong with frightened eyes without blinking, wanting to say something but in the end he couldn't say anything.

He just lay in fear.

The crotch was damp.

He felt that he had lost the meaning of being a human being, and at the same time felt that life was being lost in his body.

But he didn't want to die, because he hadn't lived long enough.

Although there are many unfairness in this society, he feels that he has not lived a bad life in this life, at least he can be regarded as a powerful figure, but it is a pity that Feng Zilong does not allow him to live.

If Feng Zilong didn't kill him this time, he would still live in style.

People are not romantic, but poor.

If you have money, you don't have a few times, it's too wrong for you.

This is his life logic and his philosophy of life.

From the day he entered the underworld, he didn't want to give back to this society, he only wanted to take what he needed most from society, and as for the rest, it didn't matter in his eyes.

The important thing is that he can call the wind and rain in this society.

Over the years, he has indeed been able to call for wind and rain, but unfortunately the time is too short, just a few years, he has to say goodbye to this world of flowers, what a pity!

When he sighed like this in his heart, Feng Zilong leaned his head above him and asked him if he wanted to say anything, he shook his head and closed his eyes.

Feng Zilong's methods he knew.

He didn't want to see Feng Zilong kill him.

He wanted to leave a memory and report to the king of Hades, but he was afraid that Feng Zilong would slowly kill him.

But his eyes were closed and painful, and he didn't feel that Feng Zilong had done anything to him.

He opened his eyes and saw that Feng Zilong was still squatting in front of him, and the colored lights on the ceiling were still blinking like ghosts.

This place was all too familiar to him.

Here, he once traded hundreds of millions of black goods.

Here, he easily killed Alexander in Southeast Asia.

Here, he turned hundreds of young girls into women, and then sent them to other parts of Southeast Asia***** the money they had earned him over the years was tens of millions, to say the least. Whether they died or not, whether they had AIDS or gonorrhea or other diseases was not his concern.

His only concern was whether they could make him money.

This is his transit point for black goods, and it is also a transit point for him to sell women as prostitutes.

He's the evildoer here, and he's the gravedigger here.

Feng Zilong killed him because of these.

These heinous things have long been mastered by Feng Zilong.

If Feng Zilong had anything else to do last time, he would have been arrested by Feng Zilong a long time ago.

Because of other things, Feng Zilong let him live for nearly a year longer.

A year has passed, and it's time for him to hit the road.