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In the car, Xu Feng threw the extinguished cigarette butt out of the window.

He said that the cigarette butt burned out and Ruan Fuchen died.

That's it, it's done.

Everything, there is no escape.

"Fasten your seatbelts." Xu Feng turned his head and said to Sun Yin in his arms.

This is a reminder to her.

Sun Yin reacted at this time, her pretty face was slightly complicated, she got up in a panic, sat back in her seat, and then fastened her seat belt.

Xu Feng's eyes were gloomy and he started the BMW MI

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The moment the car drove away.

In the rear, the Nguyen Thi Group building finally exploded again, and the entire building collapsed and destroyed on the spot.

A cloud of dust swept through the entire radius of hundreds of meters in an instant like a huge wave.

Tens of billions of giant enterprises, Ruan's Pharmaceutical, completely collapsed.

The wind and clouds are out of the country, and the long song is until dusk.

Who knows before sunset, and it is difficult to decide whether the winner is life or death.

If Ruan Fuchen was given a chance, he might regret it and would never dare to offend Xu Feng again.

It's a pity.

Raise the knife and ask again about losing and winning, everything, it's too late.

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Xu Feng drove the car, his eyes were gloomy and indifferent.

At this time, he seemed to have returned to the elegant gentleman.

From him, there was not the slightest murderous aura at all.

If so, people who don't know him can't believe that this indifferent and elegant fair-skinned young man in front of him is the murderer who personally ignited and exploded the entire Ruan Clan's building.

"Mr. Xu, what happened to the Nguyen Mansion?"

Sun Yin sat in the co-pilot, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back and asked.

She didn't know what was going on in the building.

It's just that Xu Feng walked into the building

The people inside ran out frantically, as if fleeing for their lives.

Then, ten minutes later, the building suddenly exploded

Also, the figure who suddenly jumped off the building and fell

What happened today was too shocking.

It made Sun Yin unbelievable and even more difficult to accept.

The huge Nguyen Group was destroyed in a shocking fire?

It's unbelievable.

Xu Feng drove the car slowly, lit a cigarette with his hand, and put it in his mouth.

"Nothing." He took a light drag on his cigarette.

"Gifts are still exchanged, sending people to the west, that's all."

He spat out a sentence with a lot of money.

What he was referring to, sending people to the Western Nature, was Ruan Fuchen.

Sun Yin on the side, after hearing his words.

The pretty face is complicated and shocked.

She seemed to faintly understand.

Pay somebody back in the same coin?

What do you mean by that batch of explosives?!

Send people to the West??

Is that right??

"Chairman Ruan Fuchen?" Sun Yinqiao's face was complicated, and she looked at Mr. Xu nervously. It's just that she didn't dare to ask any more.

"There will be no more people like this." Xu Feng said lightly while holding the steering wheel.

From now on, the name of Ruan Fuchen will be completely removed from the list of heroes in Shanghai.

Those who have died can only have their names engraved on their tombstones and perish forever.

When, hear this sentence.

Sun Yin's pretty face changed from complicated to shocked, and he couldn't believe it

At the same time, Huhai, the residence of the Huang family.

The head of the Huang family, Huang Baiming, was sitting quietly beside the ice coffin.

His gaze was cold, and a tea table was placed in front of him.

He just sat by the ice coffin, sipping tea in a deep and lonely way.

In the ice coffin on the side, Huang Fei's body was lying.

Huang Fei has been dead for ten days.

The body has not been buried.

Huang Baiming said.

Xu Feng will not die for a day, and his son's body will not be buried for a day.

He wanted to use Xu Feng's blood to sacrifice his son's corpse.

Until now, he has been waiting for a full ten days.

The corpse was stored for ten days, even though there was an ice coffin, frozen at low temperatures.

But it still can't be stored for too long in this summer season.

Now, the faint smell of corpses has floated out of the ice coffin.

The smell of corpses floated over the entire house, making people almost sick.

But Huang Baiming sat calmly beside the ice coffin.

Even though the smell of corpses was all over the sky, he still tasted tea lightly.

He's here, waiting for a message.

A piece of news that will make him sleep soundly tonight.

"Report!!"

At this moment, suddenly a scorching report came from outside the house!

A servant of the Huang family, his figure hurried, rushing towards the inner courtyard.

Huang Baiming crossed his knees on the ground, just sat in front of the ice coffin, his face did not change, and continued to sip hot tea.

It's just that there is a hint of depth in his eyes.

"How, is the Ann Mansion ruined?" Huang Baiming took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

Today, Ruan Fuchen ordered someone to install explosives, and he was supported by the Huang family.

If this is not the case, then how can Ruan Fuchen contact this professional team of explosive killers?

How can you get terrifying military C4 explosives in the interior of China in this gun-banning country?

Everything is because of the support of his Huang family.

At this moment, the only result Huang Baiming wanted to see was that the An's Group was destroyed.

Thirty-one C4 bombs were enough to blow up the Na'an group to pieces.

It's enough to blow that damn Xu Feng into a corpse.

Thinking of this result, Huang Baiming's unwavering eyes flashed a slight undulation.

It was an undisguised excitement.

Xu Feng, even if your kung fu is monstrous, you will eventually die under the bombardment of military explosives.

Only, Xu Feng died.

Then he can rest assured!

Tonight, finally, I can get a good night's sleep.

"The head of the family." The servant's body trembled slightly, and he fell to his knees suddenly, and his voice was staggered, "Ann's Group, intact"

"But, the Nguyen's Medical Mansion has been blown up," the servant reported, his voice trembling.

Swish!

Hearing this, Huang Baiming's body trembled suddenly, and the hot tea cup in his hand overflowed directly and sprinkled on the coffee table.

"What did you say?" Huang Baiming's eyes were unprecedentedly cold, and he turned his head and stared at the servant.

And the purple sand tea cup in his hand was also crushed by him in an instant.

"Ruan Nguyen's medicine was blown up, Ruan Fuchen jumped to his death! It is said that he was persecuted by that Xu Feng! ”

The servant fell to his knees, his voice trembling, and repeated the message again!

"Poof!" Huang Baiming was furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His shirt was instantly stained on his chest.

"Head of the house?!" When the servant saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help.

Huang Baiming slapped his palm and blasted the servant away.

This is the top hero who has been comparable to the rivers and lakes for decades, and at this moment, he is vomiting blood with anger!

This scene, if it spreads, it will tremble half of the Luhai.

He Huang Baiming has been famous for decades, how could he have been so popular? !

"Boom!" With a direct kick, he smashed the mahogany tea table in front of him.

"Xu Feng!!"

The voice is hoarse, and the killing intent is monstrous.

Huang Baiming clenched his fists and made a crackling sound!

At this moment, the head of the Huang family, the invincible super hero, is finally furious!

Failed several consecutive stabs!

That Xu Feng slapped his Huang family's face more than once, trampling on his Huang family's hundred-year-old dignity!

The revenge of killing the son is not shared with the sky!

His two sons died on his knees.

Died at the hands of this Xu Feng.

Now, he is in old health, and he has failed to sow and continue to sow incense.

If it goes on like this, his Huang family will be extinct!

Now, the corpse of the second son is still lying in the ice coffin and waiting for ten days, and the corpse has become a little decomposed.

Just to wait until Xu Feng died.

But as a result, I waited for such news?!

Xu Feng, still alive?!

Ann's Group, still intact??

Then he, then his Huang family, these days, all the assassination layouts, is it an empty battle?!

He Huang Baiming, unwilling!

"Poof." As his anger surged, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

He trembled to his feet, clenched his fists, and walked towards the depths of the courtyard step by step.

With every step, the bluestone slab floor is sunken by an inch.

Every step of the way, you have made deep footprints on the stone floor!

"Herald!"

"Sacrifice the sword tonight!!"

Huang Baiming's voice was like a bell, and he shouted angrily!

He finally couldn't wait any longer.

"Tomorrow, the eight characters match, and a funeral will be held for the second son! The highest level, the scenery of the funeral!! His voice was unwilling to be humiliated, with a huge murderous intent.

The corpse of the second son has become more and more decomposed. At all, it can't be dragged on. If you don't bury it, the body will rot.

Tomorrow's funeral will be held!

And tomorrow, the long knife is also destined to be unsheathed!