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Chapter 393

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

Suburban villa.

The two men sat face to face on the sofa, without saying a word, looking at the ground quietly, with their eyes full of dying discomfort.

On the left is Zhu Yunqiang and on the right is Yan Kevin.

Six days have passed, and tomorrow is the day of the "punishment" mentioned by Jiang Ce.

They don't know what is waiting for them ahead, but they are sure to have a dead end.

I tried all kinds of methods and couldn't survive.

They have thought about all the ways they can find, but nothing can be effective.

All that awaits them is cruel limited time.

"Go to your uncle!"

Zhu Yunqiang stood up, kicked the coffee table out, and barely hit Yan Kaiwen's leg.

"Oh!" Yan Kevin hugged his legs, "Are you crazy? If you have the ability, go and deal with Jiang Ce. What's the point of making me angry?"

"Ha, you dare to talk to me in this tone?"

"What's wrong? Anyway, everyone will finish playing tomorrow. Does it matter what tone?"

"You bastard!" Zhu Yunqiang took a step forward, grabbed Yan Kevin's hair and started fighting, "If you weren't you, a fool, offended Jiang Ce, would you cause a murder?"

Yan Kevin was not admitting his defeat.

He also grabbed Zhu Yunqiang's hair, "Do you still have the face to blame me? If you weren't a dog who couldn't walk when you saw a woman, and insisted on occupying Yang Junru, would you drag me into the water?"

In the face of death, they lost all their dignity, complained and beat each other up.

Two men rolled on the ground and beaten.

Yan Kaiwen was already injured, and his injuries worsened after being beaten; Zhu Yunqiang was usually weak, and now he was beaten to get hurt.

Ten minutes later, both of them were lying on the ground and gasping.

Still alive.

But, they all didn't live well enough.

After venting, Yan Kevin looked at the ceiling, swallowed, and said, "No, we can't just wait for death like this, we have to find a way."

Zhu Yunqiang sneered, "You save money, what else can you think of? Even the viper nest and Lao Xi were killed by Jiang Ce. Who else can deal with Jiang Ce?"

"I don't know, but I have to try it."

"How to try?"

"There will be a brave man under the heavy reward." Yan Kevin turned to look at Zhu Yunqiang, "You, take out all your assets and I will send you a notice. He said, whoever can save our lives will give him all your money."

"What? Are you crazy? Give all the money, I'm not alive!"

"You're going to lose your life, what's the point of asking for that money?"

Singing for a long time.

Zhu Yunqiang got up and said, "Okay, as long as I can keep living, I don't want any money. You can send a notice."

"Um."

Yan Kaiwen immediately got up and sent a notice, telling him that as long as he could save their lives, Zhu Yunqiang would give him all the money.

I believe there will still be someone taking risks for money.

Less than half an hour after sending the notification, two white vans parked at the door and walked down a large group of bald heads.

"Here is the helper?"

Zhu Yunqiang and Yan Kevin ran out excitedly at the same time.

The people who came knew were not helpers, but Jiang Ce’s general, Bald Dragon.

"What are you here? You are not welcome here, get out, get out of here."

The bald dragon smiled and said, "Dr. Zhu, are you really confused or fake? You don't know what we are doing? How did you persecute our Uncle Cheng at the beginning, and you didn't know what you thought?"

"Tomorrow is Uncle Cheng's first seventh day. According to the boss's instructions, I will take you to the mourning hall and leave."

Zhu Yunqiang kept retreating, "I won't leave, I won't leave!"

He turned around and was about to run into the villa, but several bald heads rushed up at the same time, pressed Zhu Yunqiang to the ground and forced him to drag him towards the van.

When Yan Kevin saw this posture, he felt half-hearted.

"Yan Kevin, are you leaving by yourself or want us to help you?"

"No, no need to help, I'll go by myself."

Yan Kaiwen knew a lot and walked towards the white van himself. He knew that he would not be able to survive by going up.

If I had known about the announcement, I would have sent it earlier. Now it would be too late even if someone wanted to help?

well!!!

Just as he was sighing, two large trucks drove over and the road in the future was blocked.

Then, a large group of men holding baseball bats jumped down and looked up. There were more than 30 people, blocking the road tightly.

The leader is the famous bully nearby - Stick Head.

"Oh, isn't this a bald dragon? Long time no see." Jianzitou walked over with a smile.

The bald dragon squinted his eyes.

"Brother Stick, what does it mean? Do you steal someone?"

Stick head said, "Hey, how dare I steal someone from Brother Long? In fact, I only have one wish, that is, Brother Long will give up their lives, and give them a face, how about it?"

After hearing this, Zhu Yunqiang and Yan Kaiwen felt confident.

This stick head must have come to save the person after seeing the notification.

It seems that there must be a brave man under heavy rewards.

The bald dragon snorted coldly, "What are you? Why should I give you face? Get out of here, otherwise I will clean up with you!"

The men of the stick head were dissatisfied and were about to fight each other while beating the baseball bats.

"Oh, wait, wait."

Stick head still smiled, "Brother Long, don't be angry, actually I don't have to stop Brother Long from doing things. This way, you just let them go for one day, just one day, okay? As long as tomorrow passes, you can do it whenever you want them to die."

The original intention of stick head is to take away Zhu Yunqiang's money first.

When he got the money, he would not care about what happened next.

But how is it possible?

Tomorrow is Cheng Hai's first seventh. Jiang Ce ordered Zhu Yunqiang and Yan Kaiwen to take over and punish them in the mourning hall. How could they let them live tomorrow?

"No!" The bald dragon refused decisively.

Stick head was a little unhappy.

He stared at the bald dragon, "Hey, I said bald dragon, everyone is always acquainted. You don't take me seriously, right? Yes, I admit that your team is better than me and there are more people than me. But you have only less than ten people now, and I have brought more than 30 people. Now you can't even transfer people. You will lose."

"So, why do you have to force me to do it? Once you do it, everyone will not look good and lose both."

"Brother Long, will you live for one more day?"

The bald dragon shrugged, "Stick head, stop talking nonsense, let me tell you clearly that I must take these two people away now!"

"Then there is nothing to talk about?"

"No need to talk about it."

Stick head gritted his teeth, "That's sorry, brothers, start grabbing people!"
Chapter completed!
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