"say something!"

"I'm sorry... President..."

"Is sorry useful? Huh?"

The more Kim Tae-won looked at Choi Seung-nam, the angrier he got, and he kicked her.

He kicked him so hard that he stumbled back two steps and fell to the ground. Not satisfied yet, he kicked him a few more times.

Choi Seung-nam didn't dare to fight back and could only hold her head and let Kim Tae-won vent.

Time passed minute by minute, and Kim Tae-won finally stopped his sadistic actions and took a deep breath.

"Go find Mian Zhenghe! Damn it, does this bastard think he has me figured out?"

"President, do you want to meet him now?" Cui Shengnan asked hesitantly.

"Are you a pig? What are you meeting for? This is Seoul!

I'll give you one last chance. Bring your men with you. This time, bring everyone along. I want him dead. Do you hear me?"

Jin Taiyuan roared, staring at the confidant who had failed repeatedly: "If you fail again, you don't have to live. Do you understand?"

"Yes, it will succeed this time!"

Cui Shengnan responded decisively. He didn't dare to back down, and he knew that this was his last chance.

Even if Jin Taiyuan didn't say it, he knew that with the ruthlessness of Mian Zhenghe, he would definitely not let him go after this failure.

And the president is right.

This is Seoul, our home court. So what if Mian Zhenghe is a good fighter?

Last time he only brought a few people with him, and failed to kill him. This time he made a deliberate move and brought all the men with him. He didn't believe that Mian Zhenghe could turn the tables!

Thinking of this, his eyes immediately became firm.

Who’s afraid of who when you’re out there?

...

In a dilapidated two-story house.

A group of sturdy men with dirty clothes were sitting cross-legged next to a big pot. Several large bones were stewing in the pot, and the aroma of meat was overflowing.

"Boss Mian, why didn't you just fight that guy named Ding? That guy was too arrogant!"

Mian Zhenghe scraped the meat off the big bone in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and said calmly: "Use your brain, there are plenty of opportunities to kill him, why rush to do it?"

"But..."

The younger brother next to him wanted to say something else.

Mian Zhenghe didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, so he threw the big bone he had already cleaned to the ground.

He said in a slightly irritated tone, "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep first. We can talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, he stood up and walked upstairs.

Seeing him like this, the younger brothers beside him looked at each other and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"damn it!"

Mian Zhenghe was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette. He said he was tired, but in fact he couldn't fall asleep.

His group of younger brothers have followed him for so long, how could he not know what they are thinking?

After all, it was because his behavior in the restaurant was too abnormal.

Indeed, no matter what happened in the past, he could rely on his skills and lead his brothers to overcome it.

But this time it's different.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

That kid's speed and strength were beyond his expectations. He was simply a monster.

Plus, it’s on someone else’s home turf.

If he fought hard, there was a high possibility that he would be defeated.

He is not stupid. After being in the business for so long, he still knows how to judge the situation.

Compared to fighting and killing, he still loves money more.

Moreover, he was a big snakehead and a killer middleman, so why should he fight that guy head-on?

I have plenty of people under my command, so if I want to take revenge on that guy, it’s just a matter of saying a word, right?

Slowly exhale a puff of smoke.

Thinking of this, he felt better. After all, he also felt a little cowardly.

However, there was one thing that puzzled him. Why did that guy let his group leave so easily?

He hadn't gotten to the point of asking anything yet, and he had already prepared to shift the blame to someone else and sell out that kid Kim Tae-won, but the guy surnamed Ding didn't even ask any more questions.

This fact always made him feel uneasy and he always found it very strange.

Forget it, I don't want to.

No matter what that kid's plan is, it's over if he doesn't accept it. Anyway, he doesn't plan to meet him again.

Speaking of which, this meeting was indeed a bit hasty.

As I was thinking, a feeling of fatigue came over me...

I do not know how long it has been.

Mian Zhenghe heard shouting and smashing sounds in a daze, until the noise became louder and louder.

"what happened?"

Mian Zhenghe opened his eyes irritably, violent emotions emerging on his face.

"Are these bastards going to cause trouble?"

He stood up suddenly, walked to the door, and was about to open it to see what was going on. These bastards really deserved to be punished.

But then, his hand that was about to open the door paused.

The screams outside the door made his originally confused mind clear up a little.

"Shit, what are you doing?!"

"Boss Mian, where is Boss Mian? Go and inform Boss Mian!"

"Hey, you bastards, I'm going to fight you!"

"..."

The sound outside the door became clearer and clearer, and Mian Zhenghe's face gradually became gloomy.

Now even a fool would know that something is wrong.

"Is it Ding Xin, or..."

Without giving it any time to think, he immediately looked around, searching for a suitable weapon.

Then, his eyes focused and he saw the two beef thigh bones left over from lunch.

He licked his dry lips, picked up the two thigh bones, glanced at them briefly, and weighed them twice in his hands.

Yes, the portions are quite generous and solid!

"what!"

The noise outside the door became louder and louder.

Mian Zhenghe hid behind the wall again, close to the door frame, with his muscles tense, waiting quietly.

"Oh!"

The door was slammed open, and two people, one in front and one behind, entangled with each other and fell to the ground.

The two men were fighting fiercely and for a moment they didn't notice there was someone around them.

In the chaos, Mian Zhenghe could only barely recognize that the people pinned down were his own men.

"Ma's!"

He raised the big bone in his right hand, took a quick aim, and then smashed it down hard.

a bit.

Two times.

Three times.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man couldn't even utter a scream. His whole body collapsed limply to the ground.

At this moment, another person rushed in through the open door, roaring and holding a knife.

Mian Zhenghe turned half a turn, and arrived first, hitting him hard in the face with a big bone hammer in his left hand.

Blood spurted, and the second kill was achieved...

Chapter 88 The mantis stalks the cicada

Mian Zhenghe leaned over and hit him twice more vigorously.

After taking two deep breaths, he looked outside the door, and without hesitation, he walked out of the room.

The killing continues.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he saw a killer climbing up the stairs.

Mian Zhenghe threw the big bone in his hand forward without thinking, and the heavy bone instantly knocked him to the ground.

He took two steps forward, stepped on the killer's chest, and swung his left hand with the big bone to smash it down hard.

The killer groaned and lost consciousness.

Mian Zhenghe, who was blood-thirsty, glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw another person taking advantage of this moment to come to his side and stabbing at him fiercely with a dagger.

Mian Zhenghe turned around quickly, grabbed the attacker's right hand holding the knife, then twisted it and stabbed it into his stomach.

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