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Chapter eight hundred and sixty fifth hidden master

The belly is warm, but when you touch it, goose bumps are everywhere.

The bald man touched for a while in the torture of coexistence of disgust and fear before finding the key.

"I have it!" He shouted in surprise.

Then he stretched out his hand and there was a blood-stained key on it.

But through the blood, you can still see the original color of the key.

It's green.

"Strange, wasn't the key yellow before? Why is this one green?" The bald man was a little confused.

But I didn't care too much.

Instead, with the others, he came to the big lock nervously, stabbed the key in, twisted it hard for a few times, but the key was not moving inside.

"It's fake again." The four of them looked ugly.

Fortunately, they still have one person to dissect.

At this moment, Duan Guangchang had just woken up from a coma and saw that the four people who had rebelled had surrounded him and looked at him condescendingly.

"You!" He was shocked, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.

Even though he has been the gang leader in By City for nearly 20 years, he still cannot avoid fear at this moment.

"Don't do anything randomly! You can say anything and discuss everything! I can give you money for one billion, no, what about 1.5 billion!" Duan Guangchang said quickly, and he made a big move as soon as he opened his mouth.

The expressions on the bald men and the others' faces changed, and a hint of hesitation flashed.

One and a half billion, this is the money they will never make in their lifetime.

Core members like them are generally worth tens of millions, and those who are doing poorly are even millions.

One.5 billion is the wealth they have accumulated in two or three lifetimes without eating or drinking until they die.

But then he thought of something, the greed on the faces of the four people disappeared and he sneered: "Duan Guangchang, don't do this. It's hard to say whether you can survive or not. Is it meaningful to say these things? And if you survive, it's not easy to kill us. Not to mention 1.5 billion, even 10 billion, we have to spend our lives!"

"You!" Duan Guangchang's face changed drastically.

The other three people pressed down their bodies.

He struggled hard, but he was so weak that he was no match for the three young and middle-aged men, and was pressed to the ground again.

Then the bald man stabbed the knife into his abdomen without hesitation and cut a huge hole hard.

Duan Guangchang screamed, then his eyes turned and fell into a coma. This coma also means that he will never have the chance to wake up.

"Finally, the bald man found the key when he touched Duan Guangchang's stomach.

Several people came to the big lock for the third time nervously and stabbed the key into it.

"Mad, I still can't open it!" A few seconds later, the bald man's face was extremely gloomy, and he pulled out the key and threw it on the ground in anger.

The atmosphere between the four people also became subtle.

At this moment, the other three looked at each other and rushed towards the bald man at the same time.

"Damn, what do you want to do!"

The bald man who was not prepared for the three of them to attack him at the same time was shocked.

Caught off guard, he was knocked to the ground and held it tightly.

"I'm a mud horse! Let go of me! You guys are playing with me!" The bald man's face was panicked and frightened, and he struggled hard.

It is one thing to be able to cut someone else's belly, but it is another thing to let someone else cut his belly.

The bald man who was knocked to the ground by three people was completely panicked.

He was afraid that the cold knife would cut across his belly, and then a ferocious mouth appeared on it.

I was even more afraid that another person would reach his dirty hand into the wound and touch it.

As long as you think of this, the bald man will be completely cold.

"We can't blame you. Who makes you the strongest among us? No one can beat you one by one with you. So after we discussed and decided to kill you first!" said a member of the Pumpkin Gang who was wearing a white shirt and seemed to be an elite white-collar worker.

Before he was arrested, he was having a meal and drinking with a local boss, so he was dressed more formally.

"Bastard! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The bald man roared angrily, almost overturning the three people on his body.

He is worthy of being the most powerful person in this cage, and he really has some means.

"Then you go and be a ghost!" Another core member said ferociously, punching the bald man in the temple.

With a buzzing sound, the bald head's eyes were pitch black.

Even though he is very strong, he can't bear the critical hit of his temples.

Then, he vaguely felt a chill in his abdomen.

The clothes were stripped away.

"No!" The bald man roared in fear in his heart.

But he was unable to stop all this, and a knife stabbed directly into his abdomen and slashed down hard.

Then a trembling and shaking hand reached in from the wound, cold and cold.

He finally felt the feeling of Duan Guangchang and others being cut off by him and putting his hand into his abdomen.

"Finished haha!" A long time later, a cheer came.

But the bald man was almost out of reach. The sound in his ear disappeared and he was completely unconscious.

The key this time is blue.

The person who took out the key came to the big lock, and the expression on his face suddenly became stiff.

Still can't twist!

Suddenly, he rushed to the side, and two figures from behind collided on the iron railing at the same time.

The man in white shirt sneered: "Damn, I've been on guard against your move for a long time."

As he said that, he stood up from the ground and put on a karate posture.

In fact, he is the one who hides the deepest among everyone.

The bald man looked tall and covered in muscles, but in fact, the fight was all about brute force. Moreover, due to irregular exercise, although the muscles on his body looked terrifying, many of them were burdens, which were not conducive to exerting force, attacking, and fighting.

But men in white shirts are different. Under his seemingly not tall body, he has a strong muscle that is suitable for karate power-emitting skills. Although he is not as exaggerated as the bald man, his clothes are even bulging, but his explosive power is not small at all.

When I suppressed the bald man just now, he had at least half of his contributions.
Chapter completed!
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