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This boss has a white face and beard, and is very well maintained, and he looks like he is about forty years old when he is in his fifties, and he doesn't have the ruffian spirit of ordinary gangsters in temperament.

He leaned back on the sofa, holding a book of Analects in his hand, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at some peerless treasure, which looked quite like the truth.

Of course, the Analects are truly a treasure, but it is incredible that a gangster can read the Analects quietly.

"Bang!"

Same movements, same voices, same people.

Zhao Dabao appeared.

The boss raised his head, not flustered or confused, compared to those little gangsters, it was completely different.

He didn't ask Zhao Dabao the purpose of coming here, he just sighed and said, "Friend, my door is a pure mahogany old family business, you can kick my heart, what do you say?" ”

Zhao Dabao's anger has not disappeared, and when he heard this, his anger became even greater, and he directly grabbed the boss by the collar and lifted him up from the sofa.

"Your name is Zhang Wenming, right? Underworld boss? Say, who told you to beat up my parents? ”

The boss was lifted up by Zhao Dabao, and his breathing suddenly became a little difficult, and he said with difficulty, "Let me down first, I'll gasp ...... Can't breathe...... Come to gas. ”

With a flick of his hand, he threw the boss onto the sofa, Zhao Dabao asked condescendingly, "After living for such a long time, you know what to say, say it, if what you tell me is wrong, then don't blame me for not respecting the elderly!" ”

The boss didn't look angry, he was still not in a hurry, raised his hand and rubbed his neck, looked up at Zhao Dabao and said, "Friend, out of my professionalism, I can't tell you the name of this person, he is Zhang Zheng's son." ”

"I hope you're not wrong."

Zhao Dabao is still cold-faced.

With that, he turned around and was about to go out.

"Wait!"

The boss suddenly got up.

Zhao Dabao stopped and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Why didn't you kill me?" The boss asked, "I just received a call that my three younger brothers were killed, and they died very miserably, you should have done it, right?" ”

The boss really wanted to know this question, so she risked being killed by Zhao Dabao and asked it, and he was actually making a final prayer when he read the Analects before, praying that he would go to heaven instead of hell after he was killed.

"Because you look like my grandfather." Zhao Dabao paused for a moment before saying.

This boss does look very much like the grandfather in his childhood memory, his grandfather treated him very well at that time, and gave him anything delicious to eat first, and none of his grandchildren in the family were as much as Zhao Dabao.

But his grandfather died of illness when he was six years old, so this person could not be his grandfather, but for the sake of this person's resemblance to his grandfather's appearance, Zhao Dabao decided not to start.

This reason may sound ridiculous, but Zhao Dabao really thinks so.

When the boss heard Zhao Dabao's words, he was shocked, but he didn't expect the reason to be like this.

"Poof!"

The boss suddenly knelt on the ground, looked up at Zhao Dabao, and said, "You kill me, after all, I hurt your parents." ”

Glancing at him coldly, Zhao Dabao turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, the boss grabbed his legs, tears suddenly flowed out, and he cried, "Young man, please kill me!"

I have done a lot of evil in my life, and every time I want to quit, there are always some people who force me to continue, and I don't want to do anything hurtful anymore!

So, please kill me! ”

Zhao Dabao was shocked by his actions and words, but he didn't expect that there was a black boss begging for death!

But just now he said to let him go, can he break his promise?

Swish!

Poof!

I saw a fruit knife stuck in the center of the boss's eyebrows.

Zhao Dabao turned around and went out, this time no one stopped him.

Zhang Fugui! Today is your day of death!

took out his mobile phone and logged in to the official website of "Flood Wilderness", Zhao Dabao said, "Yuan Sheng'er, let me find out where Zhang Fugui, the son of Zhang Zheng, chairman of the board of directors of Tianyin Group, is?" ”

After a while, Yuan Sheng'er walked to the top of the mobile phone screen, pouted his buttocks, and a large map came out.

Zhao Dabao looked at the map, and a red dot was in a villa area outside the capital.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zheng is really capable, his son has committed such a big thing, and he can still fish it out, which is amazing.

But your son Zhang Fugui should not touch my parents if he is wrong, this is his own death.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Dabao drove to the outside of this villa area, because he couldn't enter without an internal license plate or a temporary license plate, so he drove around to the back of the villa area.

The fence is five meters high, and there is a high-voltage fence about two meters on the wall.

According to the red dot address on his mobile phone, he swaggered over, met the security guards on the way, and nodded to him dangerously, never thinking that this person was not the head of the household living in the villa area.

Soon, Zhao Dabao found the villa where Zhang Fugui was.

This is a villa full of ancient Western Regions style, and Zhao Dabao climbed over the wall again to enter it.

"Woohoo!"

As soon as Zhao Dabao's feet landed, five or six huge Tibetan mastiffs suddenly appeared in front of him and rushed over together with a wild bark.

Hands up and down, several Tibetan mastiffs were paralyzed by Zhao Dabao without getting close at all.

The villa has three floors, and only one room on the middle floor has a light on.

After entering the villa, Zhao Dabao went straight to the second floor.

Zhang Fugui was depressed watching a movie in the small theater at this time, since he was taken out of the detention center by his father Zhang Zheng, he threw him here to reflect, and let him cook by himself every day, so there is no nanny and bodyguard here.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Dabao can break in so easily.

"Bang!"

Same movements, same voices, same people.

Zhao Dabao entered the room.

The loud sound of the door being kicked open was also heard by Zhang Fugui, and he thought it was the bodyguard or nanny sent by his father, so he shouted and scolded, "! Whoever made the noise, get out of here! ”

The fat all over his body trembled, and Zhang Fugui's face was distorted.

"It's me."

Zhao Dabao walked in through the dark doorway.

"Is that you? Hahaha, are your parents okay? Hahaha......"

When he saw that the person who came turned out to be Zhao Dabao, Zhang Fugui actually smiled.

Zhao Dabao's appearance can be recognized even if he turns into ashes, Zhang Fugui can recognize it, first robbed his scheduled daughter-in-law, smashed his job, and ruined his reputation on the Internet, these days he can't wait to eat Zhao Dabao's flesh and drink his blood.

Under the hatred house and Wuxia, he contacted an old gangster who his father had saved and asked him to kill Zhao Dabao's parents, but he didn't expect Zhao Dabao to send it to the door again.