Wenger's men pointed laser guns at Walker and others.

Seeing this scene, several of Walker's friends collapsed.

"Don't kill me, please, I'm not an adult yet."

"I don't want to die!"

Several people shouted excitedly.

"Boss Wenger, I brought them all. If you want to kill, just kill me."

While everyone was busy begging for mercy, Walker gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Hearing what Walker said, several other people looked at Walker in surprise. At this time, everyone was counting on Wenger to save their lives. This Walker actually took the initiative to take the blame. Is this stupid?

Wenger glanced at Walker in surprise, then smiled and said, "When I was your age, brotherhood always came first. I could die for my brothers, but the difference between me and you is

, I am lucky enough to live until now, and I have seen through the so-called brotherhood, which is just false love, and you... don't have that luck. Although I admire your courage, but... you still have to die, don't have the courage.

If there is a chance for people to continue to live, get rid of this one first."

"Yes!" Wenger's men nodded and pointed their guns at Walker.

To be honest, Walker was still scared, so he closed his eyes in fear.

But at this time, he didn't feel regret, and even felt a sense of relief. Although his life was only sixteen years, he had experienced too much pain. If he could die like this, it might be considered a blessing for him.

a good thing.

At least this way, he won't be called a bastard anymore.

When he thought of this, the corners of Walker's mouth couldn't help but raise.

Wenger on the side was shocked when he saw this scene.

This was the first time he saw someone laugh when they were about to die.

Why did this boy, who didn't look that big, laugh at this moment? Didn't he know that he was going to die soon?

at this time…

bang bang bang

There was a knock at the door.

The knock on the door was so sudden that it attracted the attention of everyone present.

Wenger frowned, glanced at the men beside him and whispered, "Go and have a look, be careful."

The subordinate nodded, walked to the door cautiously and asked, "Who?"

next moment.

With a bang, the door was violently pushed open from the outside, hitting the person behind the door and knocking him out.

Then, Lin Zhiming, disguised as Bruce, walked in from the door.

"Good evening, gentlemen." Lin Zhiming smiled and bowed slightly to everyone.

Wenger glanced at the door to his office.

In order to ensure his own safety, Wenger has put a lot of effort into his office. Not to mention other things, the door at the door can withstand frontal attacks from fire swords and bullets, but now it is being violently attacked.

It was pushed away from the outside!

Although the other party did not make any move, Wenger already knew that the man standing at the door should be a super strong man.

Wenger looked at Lin Zhiming with a solemn expression and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm here to find Walker." Lin Zhiming pointed at Walker and said.

Hearing this, Walker looked at Lin Zhiming in astonishment. He was sure that he did not recognize the person in front of him.

"What are you looking for him for?" Wenger asked again.

"I want to take him out of here, is that okay?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"You want to take him away from here? Do you know what he did in my bar just now? If I just let you take him away, how can I, Wenger, hang out in Palm City?" Wenger said with a dark face.

Lin Zhiming smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to the side.

Next to him is the door he just knocked open.

The door is very thick, about ten centimeters thick. It is a very strong steel door.

Lin Zhiming pressed his fingers on the steel door, and then exerted little pressure.

Then, a shocking scene appeared. This thick steel door made of special materials was squeezed and deformed little by little by Lin Zhiming's fingers.

In a few seconds, the steel door, which was originally about ten centimeters thick, was compressed to only about five centimeters.

Wenger's pupils shrank slightly.

"Can I take him away now?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.

"Of course. In fact, I just want to teach these children a lesson and let them know the dangers of the adult world." Wenger said with a smile.

"Looking at them, they must have experienced it." Lin Zhiming said, looking at the water stains on the ground of the young people.

"Sir, please do it." Wenger said.

"Okay." Lin Zhiming nodded, walked to Walker, reached out and lifted him up.

"Do I know you?" Walker looked at Lin Zhiming and asked.

"This is not the place to talk. Let me take you away first." Lin Zhiming said.

"My brothers have to go, too," Walker said.

Lin Zhiming looked at Walker's brothers. Each of them was a figure in the world. In his opinion, it would not be a pity to die for such people, because these people must have done many robberies and robberies.

However, since Walker mentioned it, Lin Zhiming still looked at Wenger in order to give Walker a good impression.

"Is it okay?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Excuse me." Wenger made a gesture of invitation, and it seemed that there was some kind of tacit understanding between him and Lin Zhiming.

"Thank you, you are one of the rare gangsters who is more sensible." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

He has met many gangsters in the past, basically all of them are people with weak heads and too much face. However, this Wenger is very smart and flexible, which makes him like it a little. At least this way he can save money.

He took action and Wenger saved himself from being beaten.

"Then let's go." Lin Zhiming said to the Walker brothers.

The few people stood up excitedly and hugged each other regardless of whether their crotches were wet or not.

"You are very smart, and I hope you won't do stupid things." Lin Zhiming said to Wenger.

"A key factor in my ability to become the boss is that I don't do stupid things." Wenger said with a smile.

"That's good!" Lin Zhiming nodded, then turned around and walked out of Wenger's office with Walker and others.

After Lin Zhiming left, Wenger walked to the door and glanced at the door that Lin Zhiming had scratched flat.

Several finger prints can be clearly seen on the door.

These fingerprints are deeply imprinted on the door, which is shocking.

"Boss, we can't just let this matter go!" a subordinate said excitedly.

"Let me ask you... what kind of strength does it take to capture our wall that can block fire sword bullets like this?" Wenger asked.

The men next to him looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

"That person just now is at least the God of War level, or even a stronger warrior. A warrior of this level is not easy to mess with." Wenger shook his head. He had wider knowledge than his subordinates, so he probably knew how to capture the door in front of him.

What kind of strength does this require?

Whether it is the God of War level or stronger than the God of War, it represents extremely powerful combat power.

The strongest combat power of his men is a God of War. For the sake of a few children, it would be unwise in Wenger's opinion to let his God of War fight against a strong man with the lowest God of War level.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared at the end of the aisle.

These two people were clearly Brown and his sister who had left recently.

Brown looked happy, and it was obvious that the past few minutes had made him very happy.

Brown walked up to the crowd and glanced into the manager's office.

To his surprise, the young men who were kneeling on the ground just now were not in the manager's office, and there was no blood on the ground, as if those few people had never appeared.

"Wenger, where are those guys? Have you finished dealing with them?" Brown asked doubtfully.

"Master Brown, you came back quite quickly." Wenger said with a strange expression.

It seemed that only about ten minutes had passed from Brown to back. Excluding the walking time on the road, this trip only lasted three to five minutes!

Brown is so young and only has three to five minutes, which is really bad.

"Uh-huh, I'm not in a good state today." Brown shook his head.

bad mood?
To be continued...