Wu Erbai sat on a chair drinking tea. Ever since Wuxie and the others left, some people in the dark began to stir.
Some people in the open also began to feel restless.
The first to be hit were Boss Jiao's men. They behaved very well at first, but as Wuxie and his men stayed there longer, they started to become dishonest.
Maybe Boss Jiao told them something before he went down, otherwise how could they have the courage to cause trouble in less than three days.
Wu Erbai put down his teacup and thought of what Erjing told him, that Boss Jiao and his gang had secretly started to contact Qiu Dekao and the others. A hint of coldness flashed in Wu Erbai's eyes.
It seems that he has to speed up and absolutely not give them a chance to succeed.
"Second Master, the person has been caught."
Erjing walked in and spoke respectfully to Wu Erbai. Wu Erbai stood up and went outside. As soon as he went out, he saw a group of guys holding down a man who was tied up tightly.
The tied man was dressed in black, tightly wrapped from head to toe, but his shoulders looked a little deformed and hunched.
Wu Erbai had his limbs removed to prevent the guy from escaping. He knew a little about this guy's background, and if he really let him escape, there would be endless trouble.
"Take him away." Wu Erbai gave an order, Erjing winked at the guy next to him, and someone immediately pushed the man with hunched shoulders down.
Yes, he is the hunched shoulder guy in the plot who caused a lot of trouble to Wuxie and the others.
Wu Erbai took the people to a heavily guarded place. After clearing out the people around him, there was no one else around him except Erjing.
Wu Erbai wanted to ask Ta Jian Gang some questions.
Wuxie and his friends stayed in this place for quite a long time. People around them fell down one after another, and they pretended to be weak and leaned against the wall.
Boss Jiao couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He suddenly looked at Wuxie with vicious eyes.
They still haven't found a way out, and the guy who brought them in also shook his head and said he didn't know.
Boss Jiao could already feel his body gradually weakening, and his lungs ached with every breath.
Even the scene in front of me was a little blurry.
Boss Jiao took out the gun he had hidden on his body and pointed it at Wuxie. It seemed that he was doomed. It was estimated that the fact that Changsheng was secretly hiding in the Zhang family's ancient building was unknown whether it was true or not. Maybe someone deliberately set him up.
Whether it was true or false, whether someone really framed him or not, Boss Jiao knew that he would not survive, even if he could get out now.
Boss Jiao's mouth corners suddenly curled up into a creepy arc, but he was wearing a gas mask and no one could see it.
Since he doesn't have much time left to live, it's time to take revenge. It's a pity that he can't kill his enemy Wu Sansheng with his own hands.
But I heard that this silly-looking guy in front of him is his eldest nephew, named Wuxie. Ha, what a good name, so innocent and naive.
If he killed Wuxie, Wu Sansheng would surely be very angry. He had found out clearly that Wuxie was the only child in the Wu family and they were counting on him to inherit the family business in the future.
“Hahahaha… cough cough…”
Boss Jiao seemed to have imagined Wu Sanxing and the entire Wu family being grief-stricken and the scene with white sails hanging all over the place, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.
As he laughed, the sound became louder and louder, and he couldn't help coughing up some blood.
The face under the gas mask had already been stained red with blood, looking hideous and terrifying.
Qin Ze and the others heard Boss Jiao's laughter and looked over, only to see Boss Jiao pointing a gun at Wuxie, laughing like a madman.
He looked unwell, like he was crazy.
As for the others, they all looked at Boss Jiao with strange eyes, and even his confidants couldn't help but look up in surprise.
Is the boss crazy?
Knowing that you can't get out and will die here, you went crazy?
"Wu Xie..., hahahaha..."
"You, homeless, owe me money, and you must pay it back eventually..."
While Boss Jiao was focusing on Wu Xie, Qin Ze took advantage of his smaller stature and quietly made his way through the crowd, coming up behind Boss Jiao.
Boss Jiao hadn't noticed Qin Ze approaching yet, and was still talking about his past grudges with Wujia. Wuxie had already known about Boss Jiao for a long time.
Not surprised by this.
But Wuxie's calm reaction seemed to infuriate Boss Jiao, who yelled hysterically, "You and your Third Uncle are so alike, both of you have no conscience!"
As Boss Jiao spoke, he wanted to pull the trigger.
The people around could only watch helplessly as they didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone stop them. Some even closed their eyes and refused to watch the bloody scene that followed.
"Bang!"
"thump--"
There was a sound of someone falling to the ground, but surprisingly, the person who fell was not Wuxie, but Boss Jiao.
Qin Ze's figure was revealed the moment Boss Jiao fell. Even with a gas mask on, one could feel his pride.
Qin Ze was still holding a bloody steel rod in his hand. When he hit Boss Jiao, his brain was splattered and some of the stuff sprayed out splashed on people who were nearby.
Poor Boss Jiao, at the moment he fell down, he never thought that he would die in such a miserable way.
System 000 had just received the small task sent to him by Tiandao, and hurriedly slipped out of the system space, just in time to catch the moment when Boss Jiao died.
System 000 felt a little relieved, and then, while Boss Jiao was still breathing, it quickly imprisoned his soul and waited for him to die before putting it away.
Just now, Xiao Tiandao suddenly made a deal with it. Xiao Tiandao said that he wanted to vent his anger on Boss Jiao's soul. After all, in the original plot line, Boss Jiao had pitted his cub so miserably.
Of course, if the kids want to bully Boss Jiao, they can send it to him later.
Qin Ze and the others watched as the pink plush ball took out a container that was twice as big as itself and looked like it was made of glass.
A pink plush ball floated above Boss Jiao's head, and its claws seemed to grab something out of thin air and stuffed it into the container with force.
Qin Ze seemed to hear Boss Jiao's screams, but when he wanted to listen carefully, he found that the sound had disappeared.
Old Mrs. Huo had a complicated expression. She was breathing in more than out, and her breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. She even had less and less time to open her eyes.
She knew that she might not be able to survive, but she was unwilling to give up, she still wanted to live!
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