Zhao Juqian had a pile of garbage on top of his head, like a mad tiger, and rushed straight at Wang Qiang.

At this time, he didn't have much reason, first he was pulled an egg, then he was almost plastic surgery, and now he has just crossed back from the world of trash cans, how can he not be angry in his heart! He Zhao Ju Qianke is an incomparably good superior, and no one in the realm of the three passes of the North Land has dared to treat the Zhao Valve powerhouse like this.

As the saying goes, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, Wang Qiang offended Zhao Juqian's reverse scale this time. If before, he always wanted to teach this kid a lesson, then now, Zhao Juqian only has one thought, that is, to kill this hateful guy with his own hands.

Wang Qiang sped all the way, not caring at all how his actions would anger the guys behind him. What about anger, if you want to humiliate others, you must be prepared to be humiliated!

Wang Qiang ran, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and fifty meters in front of him, there was a huge sewer wellhead, and the wellhead was covered with a huge manhole cover. Wang Qiang was overjoyed, so he thought about it.

When Wang Qiang ran to the wellhead, he suddenly stood on the manhole cover, and then turned around to make a posture to fight. Zhao Juqian saw that Wang Qiang finally stopped running, and he didn't want to jump high, and then smashed at Wang Qiang.

Mustang Meteor Punch! Zhao Juqian's original boxing technique, with the help of the inertia of falling in the air, blessed the strength of the whole body, turned into a steel fist, and many forces were blessed to create a shocking blow.

This Mustang Meteor Fist is the crystallization of Zhao Juqian's peak martial arts.

For such a blow, Zhao Juqian can be sure that even the eldest brother of the family, Zhao Junhou, would not dare to take his fist hard when he used the ability of Jingbi! Therefore, Wang Qiang will definitely not be able to take it, so .......

Zhao Juqian in the air felt very happy in his heart, thinking that Wang Qiang was about to die under his fist and that he would be rewarded for the humiliation, he couldn't help laughing.

Wang Qiang looked at Zhao Juqian, who was smashed down from the sky, and between the lightning and flint, there was another jump, avoiding the fist of the Mustang Meteor Fist.

Zhao Juqian saw Wang Qiang's old trick repeatedly, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, the blasting power of his fist could be described as earth-shattering, and the explosive energy generated by the fist bombardment was enough to divide the surrounding range of dozens of meters into the killing radius.

Zhao Juqian was extremely happy, from the beginning of the war to the present, everything was in Wang Qiang's calculations, although he was not injured, but he was suppressed everywhere, how unhappy he was. This time the feng shui took turns, and finally calculated this Wang Qiang child! How could Zhao Juqian be unhappy?

Between Wang Qiang's jumps, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Zhao Juqian's fist slammed into the ground, and Wang Qiang could feel the energy that gathered and exploded on the fist.

In fact, all this Zhao Juqian is good, and his estimation of himself and Wang Qiang is also very accurate, and even the killing range and Wang Qiang's evasion ability are calculated correctly. However, Zhao Juqian forgot to calculate one thing, and that is the bearing capacity of the manhole cover of the sewer!

The fist that landed exploded, Zhao Juqian was first happy, then shocked, and then scolded in his heart you Ma Lei next door, but the thousands of words and countless thoughts only had time to turn into a terrible howl.

Wang Qiang couldn't help but close his eyes, not daring to think about the next tragedy.

I only heard a loud noise, accompanied by Zhao Juqian's howl of grief and indignation, coming from the bottom of the distant sewer well.

It turned out that the sharp Zhao Juqian smashed through the sewer manhole cover with one punch and entered the sewer without accident!

This sewer located on South Street in the 9th District is the main sewage treatment pipe for the entire 9th District, and the filth can be imagined. Zhao Juqian plunged into the sewer, castrated as fierce as a tiger, ten cows couldn't pull it, this sewer meal will definitely be eaten crookedly.

The burst sewer wellhead sputtered black water several meters high, and it was filled with some yellow things, so it was not disgusting.

Wang Qiang clenched his nose and moved to the entrance of the sewer, and secretly looked down, only to see the occasional sparkling sparkle in the dark sewer.

This sewer well is more than ten meters deep, and if you jump down, you can't even climb it for a while. Finally got rid of this guy, Wang Qiang was happy, and couldn't help clapping his hands and turned around to leave the scene.

At this time, Wu Krong, who was watching the battle in the Wu Mansion, had changed his complexion greatly, and he couldn't imagine that the dignified Zhao Lord's son had been tricked into the sewer! Wu Klung no longer had any interest in watching the excitement, and hurriedly organized people to go to the rescue.

These are all afterwords, and when Wu Klung brought people to feel the scene, Wang Qiang ran on the ring road back to the 18th district.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang returned to Zhang Feifei's home, but he didn't see Zhang Feifei at home.

This little girl, driving is really slow, and she hasn't come back yet, Wang Qiang thought, found the sofa, fell down and fell asleep.

I had a vicious battle with Zhao Juqian before, which consumed a lot of my energy, and it was better to sleep when I was tired.

Wang Qiang slept so comfortably this night, and when he woke up, it was already a starry night.

Zhang Feifei didn't go home, could it be that Xiao Nizi got lost?

Wang Qiang realized the seriousness of the problem. Black Mountain City is not big, Zhang Feifei is more familiar than herself, how can she get lost?

Something must be wrong! Wang Qiang was startled, hurriedly got up, and galloped at full speed in the ninth district.

At this time, the gates in all districts have been blocked, and they are not open at night, just to be able to better manage. Wang Qiang couldn't wait until the morning to open the checkpoint, so he climbed over nine barbed wire fences more than ten meters high in a row, evaded more than a dozen groups of soldiers on patrol, and finally came to the ninth district.

Sneaking into the underground garage and finding that the beast off-road vehicle was still parked in the garage, Wang Qiang knew that the situation was bad.

Wang Qiang circled around the beast off-road vehicle, looking for clues. Wang Qiang touched the door of the off-road vehicle, but found that the door was not closed.

Gently open the door of the off-road vehicle, and there is no one in the car. After carefully inspecting the off-road vehicle, Wang Qiang finally found some clues in his heart.

There is a business card on the steering wheel, and the mahogany business card is plated with a layer of exquisite ornamentation, and a line of hideous words reads: Black Mountain Black Tiger. The remarks on the back of the business card indicate that this society undertakes business related to murder, arson, extortion and kidnapping.

Underworld! Wang Qiang suddenly understood in his heart the cause of this problem.

Wang Qiang read the business card carefully, and a line of small characters was engraved on the lower corner of the front, which was the address of the Black Tiger Gang.

It turned out that the Black Tiger Gang kidnapped Zhang Feifei, this is to blackmail me!

Wang Qiang's eyes were cold, he untied the bone knife in his hand, and walked towards the site of the Black Tiger Gang.

From the military's point of view, there are no good people in the Northland at all, and the most ordinary people have killed people and seen blood. If it were in the old days of peace, the whole north should have been shot, because they were not qualified to be shot, and they would have already died.

This is the end of the world, and only the fierce and vicious people can live in the last days of the anti-war zombies!

When human beings are dying and dying, only by liberating the ferocity in people's personalities can they be fearless in the battle against zombies. Therefore, the rulers of the Northland indulged the freedom of human nature in disguise.

Montenegro has no real rulers, and each district is its own independent force, and some districts are even mixed with dozens of forces. The military and aristocracy only controlled the Inner Third Ring Road and the 20th District, and left the other eleven districts to their own devices.

Except for a very few special existences, the entire Ninth District is the sphere of influence of the Black Tiger Gang, which is the truth proved by the Black Tiger Gang with the fact of blood.

Cross East Road, Wenxing Street, the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang, the lights are brilliant tonight.

Inside the Black Tiger Hall, the former huge bath has been converted into a makeshift barbecue place.

A three-meter-long animal was pierced by a steel brazing to barbecue, the meat was already glowing with golden fat, and two shirtless cooks were brushing the giant barbecue with a paint made with wild honey, and an intoxicating crispy aroma had overwhelmed the smell of pine branches and firewood, confusing the entire Black Tiger Hall.

"This adult tiger, it's really exciting to roast, let Ling Shao try it after a while, so that Ling Shao can know that roasting the whole tiger is a must in our Black Tiger Hall." Xie Hu, who was sitting firmly in the Black Tiger Hall, smiled at Ling Shao beside him.

Ling Shao's eyes were blazing as he stared at the whole tiger meat tumbling on the grill, revealing a strong appetite.

"Serving wine, cutting meat, Ben Shao can't wait. Grandma's, who has been living in the inner ring, thinks that the delicious delicacies in the world, Ben Shao is tired of eating, and now I know that there are still fish that have slipped through the net, haha. Ling Shao howled with joy.

A whole piece of tiger belly tender meat was cut off and placed on a delicate dinner plate, and served in front of Ling Shao. Ling Shao picked it up unceremoniously with an Arab dagger and brought it to his mouth to chew.

"Ah, it's really delicious in the world, it's hard to imagine that such a humble place as the ninth district is so delicious, it really surprises Ben Shao, it really surprises Ben Shao! When Ben Shao goes back, he will tell my friends and make them envious, haha. Ling Shao's mouth was full of oil, and he didn't have the slightest aristocratic atmosphere, but he was very much like a rude villager in the mountains.

Xie Hu said with a smile: "Ling Shao, you don't know, this roasted whole tiger is not the most delicious delicacy, there is also a big dish in the Black Tiger Hall, that is the real Zhen Gang delicacy." ”

Xie Hu's words aroused Ling Shao's curiosity.

"Oh? You've got better food, what's that, tell me about it. Ling Shao was interested.

Xie Hu patted his ghostly belly, and said with a smile: "That big dish has a bit of a heavy taste, but I'm afraid that Ling Shao is so noble that he can't get used to it." However, as far as my Lao Xie is concerned, there is nothing more perfect in the world than that dish! ”

Ling Shao put away his smile: "Old Xie, I, Ling Yu, are your friends, you don't talk enough." ”

When Xie Hu heard this, he finally stopped playing and said with a smile: "Lao Xie thinks that the best thing in the world is roasted whole sheep." ”

Burst! Ling Shao took a sip of wine from his mouth and smiled backwards.

"I said Lao Xie, your soil bun is really a soil bun, and after eating the roasted whole tiger, I actually think that it is better to roast the whole sheep, you are trying to make people laugh off their big teeth." Ling Shao sneered.

Unexpectedly, Xie Hu shook his head with a smile, and said very incomprehensibly: "Ling Shao doesn't know, this sheep is not the other sheep." ”