A pair of eyes are full of pleading and despair, to say that the happiest is the female tour guide, that is, I didn't see Sun Jian's bloody and violent scene, and there was no fear and torture of being slowly buried alive, the pillar she "owned" was filled with cement almost instantly, watching the strand of long hair completely disappear into the cement and wooden plywood, Wang Hao sighed, this is no choice!

Because the formwork blocks the view, the pouring of cement is actually invisible, and the onlookers can only judge the pouring speed of cement from the frightened expression of the head that is emerging outside...... Slowly, the fear on his face disappeared, replaced by a blank face, they never thought that the elite of their own army would die in such a way, those Iraqi suicide bombs are too gentle compared to now, at least, the death of human bombs is instantaneous, and people's fear has died before it has been generated. And now, this living waiting for death is the most torturous will!

Suddenly!

Most of them understand a truth, why do the Chinese hate the 731 bacteriological unit so much? Why did the Nanjing Massacre leave such profound suffering? Why do Chinese hate the existence of shrines to commemorate war criminals...... Because the pain they are suffering now was once the suffering of millions of Chinese!

Finally.

With the movement of his head, the last strand of hair sank into the cement, and the cement began to fluctuate slightly, but in just a few seconds, everything was calm again, and eight corpses became one with the reinforced concrete, and one had turned to dirt.

Maybe decades or hundreds of years, when people destroy this building, they will find the bones inside the reinforced concrete, I wonder what kind of speculation this discovery will cause future generations of archaeologists...... Time is passing, time is stopping, the expressions on those adhesive faces are constantly changing and affecting everyone's hearts, the construction site is eerily quiet, and it seems that the roar of those cement trucks has also disappeared.

Wrath!

Despair!

Fear!

Mu Ran!

…… With the last head gone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a few thugs had already begun to direct the men to thoroughly clean up the obvious traces, of course, this kind of caution was actually unnecessary, when the huge excavator waved its thick iron arm, all traces disappeared and disappeared!

Glancing at Mao Shu, who was still retching, Wang Hao nodded and walked straight to his newly purchased red Ferrari sports car, this sports car was picked up directly from S City, and it was driven on the road for a few days and nights, and it only arrived in C City yesterday afternoon.

Watching Wang Hao and Sun Jian get into the car, a roar of the engine went away, and Liu Tianfang finally vented his stomach, which had been controlled for a long time...... The two bodyguards glanced at each other, they didn't understand, why did their boss vomit now?

Liu Tianfang's two bodyguards were also one of the few who did not vomit.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that yes, the two of them don't vomit not only because they used to be professional boxers and have seen too many brutal matches. But all their attention was noticed on Sun Jian's body, the power of Sun Jian's leg was only known to the two of them, it was not difficult to kill a person with one kick, but it was simply impossible to kick someone through, after all, a person is not a piece of paper, a person has flesh and blood and strong bones, to kick through is not only a matter of strength, the key is to execute speed!

The two of them believed that with the power of this leg, no one in those black market boxing rings was the opponent of this bald man with a long beard, and the speed was too fast, and all the skills and tricks seemed so powerless in the face of this absolute speed and absolute power...... The two couldn't help but glance at each other after thinking about it, and suddenly a chill ran down their backs, and they both thought of a common problem, that is, if there was no Xiao Zhu's obstruction in the conference room that day, the two of them would have entered Wang Hao's side directly...... "Don't you know?" Within two meters of adults is a forbidden area......"

…… Thinking of the murderous voice of the bald head and the leg of the volley just now, both of their bodies trembled slightly, and suddenly realized how cute Xiao Zhu who knocked the two of them down that day was.

At the same time, they also found a problem, Nana and Xiao Zhu didn't show up today!

Wang Hao is very happy now, and he is also very depressed!

Happily, today's events are particularly happy, so that he has a kind of unhappiness caused by reading those history books, and it seems that he has done something that makes all Chinese happy today, but Wang Hao seems to have forgotten that few people were happy just now, and they were all vomiting in pain...... Of course, these are not what Wang Hao considered, today's bloody field is too easy to face compared to ancient wars, in ancient times, that war was not a loss of intestines, hands and feet, and a lack of corpses in the body!

As for burying him alive, Wang Hao felt that he didn't pay attention to it, he just buried a few people, compared with Grandpa Bai's killing of 400,000 Zhao Jun at one time, he was too kind...... Happiness is followed by depression, when Wang Hao drove a Ferrari on the highway at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour to vent the happiness in his heart, he immediately regretted one thing, that is, he should not let Sun Jian follow.

The exciting speed and whirring wind first caused Sun Jian to be nervous, and immediately, this nervousness turned into interest, and for this interest, Sun Jian seemed to be willing to offend the general.

Looking at the expression that would rather be punished than drive and the bald head covered in blood, Wang Hao was defeated and had to switch places with Sun Jian.

What made Wang Hao break through his glasses was that Sun Jian had secretly learned it when he was driving, although it was a little rusty at first, but in almost five minutes, the Ferrari exceeded the speed of 300 kilometers per hour in Sun Jian's howl.

"Hahaha...... Good stuff...... Ha ha...... This world is much more interesting than our Great Qin Dynasty...... Haha......"

In the wind of "whirring", Sun Jian's wild laughter stretched for dozens of kilometers...... Wang Haodou's big beads of sweat flowed, there was a mind to care about what Sun Jian was laughing at, the speed of the car had exceeded his speed of thinking, fortunately, it was early in the morning, the sky was not bright, and there were few people and cars, otherwise, it would be strange if there was no accident at this speed.

Wang Hao's true qi has been running to the extreme, but compared to this galloping speed, it seems that he will never be able to catch up, and suddenly, Wang Hao raised a hint of alarm...... "Toll booth...... Slow down ......"

"Hahaha...... Adult, what do you have to pay...... Rush...... Haha......"

"There is a handicap...... Decelerate...... Hurry up ......"

"Ah......h

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(To be continued)