"Han Wen, you've gone too far again..."
Chen Tinghan laughed out loud.
He came out from a corner and stood in front of the two men.
I saw everything that happened just now.
This final twist, where Luo Bingyu pointed a gun at Han Wen, was something even Chen Tinghan hadn't expected.
Luo Bingyu suddenly turned her head and saw Chen Tinghan.
The man was about 1.85 meters tall, with a well-proportioned body, strong muscles, smooth lines and a sense of power.
His face was resolute, like a jade stone polished by time, and his deep eyes sparkled with unique wisdom and light, as if he could see through all the secrets of the world.
There was a calm and resolute look between his brows, like a towering peak, and no storm could shake his heart.
His hands are broad, with long and powerful fingers. Each finger is like an exquisite sculpture, as if it can pluck the strings of the world.
His temperament cannot be described in simple words. Like a cup of perfectly brewed old tea, it is mellow and rich, exuding a unique charm.
His existence is like the breeze in the mountains, leisurely and comfortable, yet also awe-inspiring.
His existence is like a bright star, illuminating the road ahead and guiding the direction.
How could a man like him exist in this world!?
His entire figure and demeanor didn't look like a survivor of the apocalypse at all.
Now is the end of the world!
Luo Bingyu was shocked, thoughts flashing rapidly in her mind, guessing the identity and origin of the person in front of her.
Then.
What was even more shocking was this guy Han Wen.
"It's you, that rich second generation!!"
"You, why are you here?!"
"Impossible!! You were clearly still dominating Jiangzhong City! How could you suddenly appear here?!"
Han Wen couldn't help but scream loudly, his pupils shrinking.
He was both afraid and terrified of the man Chen Tinghan.
But deep down in his heart, he had the ambition to defeat this guy. He wanted to step on this rich second generation and humiliate him severely to avenge the hatred of the past!
Over the past year, his motivation for survival and hunting zombies has been due to his inner hatred and revenge!
It has to be said that hatred is indeed the best way to stimulate a person's potential.
"hehe……"
Chen Tinghan leaned against the wall, looked at Han Wen with interest, and said lightly: "Then how did you come to the imperial capital?"
"I??"
Han Wen was slightly startled, then he suddenly looked up and looked at Luo Bingyu.
His eyes changed immediately, drastically, and became bloodshot!
"I see. So that's how it is!"
"I understand everything!"
"You rich second generation guys, you big shots, you're all from the same group!"
"Luo Bingyu, and you, you all know each other, right?"
"Luo Bingyu, you are this rich second-generation woman, right?"
"Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen!"
Han Wen felt as if all his life was arranged, and he roared and growled in grief and anger towards the sky.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you guy!"
Luo Bingyu was also stunned, and a trace of shame and anger appeared on her pretty face.
When did I become that guy's woman?!
How come she doesn’t know???
Then, Han Wen ignored Luo Bingyu and slowly stood up from the ground.
"But, do you really think you can defeat me?"
"I am not the same person I was before!"
"You can't imagine my strength!"
"Rich second generation, I'm going to kill you today! To wash away my hatred!"
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