Chapter 475

After a while, out of the South Gate building, on the car, went to the south.

The eldest ones on the eighth floor all have the feeling that their spines are chilly. Who's not the monkey in the society? Cao Xiaolei and Wen Hao's affairs are obviously tricky. Chen Ming arbitrarily coerces the other party to recognize this dung basin. Is there no other purpose?

Zhou Yun is down, Cao Xiaolei is down, if Wen Hao is down again.

Nanmen is not the master of Fuqing District, but the king of unification.

After a few short sentences, the farce is over. The eldest brothers bow and say goodbye to Chen Ming, while Ma Zai is arranged by Chen Ming. Huo Xiaowang, the Baogong under Cao Xiaolei, is a ruthless character. If he knows that his eldest brother has been abandoned, he will kill him with a knife at the first time?

Next to Fuyun mountain is the place called Zhazi mountain.

Wu Heng and the four horsemen have already stood on one of the cliffs. Below is the bottomless abyss. Over the years, many people have been chopped up and thrown into it.

"Angkor, do you want to do it now?"

Asked the young horse with a knife in his hand.

"Wake him up and have a cigarette. It's not easy to see him off in the world."

Ma Zai was stunned for a moment. It seemed that it was the first time to see Wu Heng, a cold-blooded guy, showing a little pity. After nodding his head, the horse stepped forward to take off Cao Xiaolei's hood, and then slapped him in the face. In the confusion, Cao Xiaolei really woke up.

His eyes swept around in a hurry, and Cao Xiaolei's face became a little black.

He is bound tightly. If he is not a Buddha, how can he escape?

"Want a cigarette? We're on our way

Wu Heng took two cigarettes in his hand, lit them with a lighter, took three puffs at the same time, and then handed one of them to Cao Xiaolei. The latter was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse. He nodded, opened his mouth, took his cigarette and smoked it.

"Would you like some more wine?"

"I'm on my way. You don't want to talk to me."

Cao Xiaolei said with a sad smile.

"Big bear, go to the car and get the bottle of Wuliangye in the trunk."

Wu Heng said, with a knife in his hand, the big man hesitated a little, but he did so, and turned to the car at the foot of the mountain. He walked very fast, but when he passed a hillside, he suddenly stopped. Then he hid behind the tree and looked at Wu Heng and Cao Xiaolei for a while, and then disappeared along the mountain road again.

The two men on the side of the cliff were still smoking, without words. The Mars with cigarette ends was blown into the air by the wind, and then disappeared.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Can you let me go?"

"Smoke..."

Wu Heng listens to the other party's reply, smiles rarely, and once again puts a cigarette into his mouth. While Cao Xiaolei's face is indifferent, his eyes are constantly flashing in search of a ray of life.

His women are still as beautiful as jade, and he doesn't want to die until his money is spent.

Ten minutes later, Daxiong came up again with an unopened wine box in his hand.

After opening it, Wu Heng took a sip and handed it to Cao Xiaolei. The other side didn't speak and took a sip. His body trembled slightly. Then there was a whimpering voice. "It's late to go on the road. Brothers are waiting to go home and have a rest."

This time Wu Heng didn't have any ink. He took the knife from big bear's hand, sprayed a mouthful of wine on it, kicked Cao Xiaolei down with one foot, stepped on his body and said, "brother, I've offended you, I'll pay you back in the next life!"

Poof!

The knife was cut off, blood gushed out, and the head rolled down the cliff.

In addition to a dull hum, and the sound of flesh and blood being cut, there was no abnormal sound. This life was just like a spray, so it was gone.

The four horsemen are all the elites under Nanmen. It seems that they are numb to see this kind of picture. However, because of Cao Xiaolei's special identity, they still have some regrets on their faces. Then Wu Heng throws the mountain knife Wuliangye down the cliff and asks the four to leave here.

Before long, the five returned to Nanmen building again. Chen Ming didn't leave yet. He seemed to be waiting for several people.

"Done?"

"Well."

Wu Heng's simple way, Chen Ming smiles, seems to be very relieved about his son.

"Go ahead and get rid of the last troublemaker, and get rid of the others, who are a bit of an eyesore."

"I understand."

Nodding his head, Wu Heng went out of the eighth floor without asking anything else.

Not long after he left, the horse named big bear appeared in front of Chen Ming, "is it really dead? Do you see it clearly? "

"Boss, don't worry. I'm right in front of him. Wu Heng's head rolls into the cliff with a knife. There may not be any counterfeiters. I can make sure with my head." After hearing this, Chen Ming let him go down with a smile. Then he stood up to move his muscles and went back to his villa.

He finally can rest assured of sleep.

Wen Hao, lying on the hospital bed, just managed to cut off his grief for his son and daughter and fell asleep. Sun Hong on the other side led a man in. Their steps were very light and quiet. When they came to Wen Hao, they had no words.

Sun Hong nodded in compliments. Wu Heng next to him didn't say a word. He raised his hand and chopped it at Wen Hao. He hit him in the neck and he fainted before he could hum.

"Tell the people outside that boss Wen needs to see a doctor urgently and is ill in the middle of the night."

Wu Heng's cold way.

"Yes Sun Hong knew it in an instant. First he took a small step, then he rushed to the outside and began to shout for a car in a hurry. He knew it was a cover up, so he worked very hard.

Soon, a comfortable extended Mercedes Benz came to the door.

Wu Heng came out of the car and threw Wen Hao into the car. Then he got on the car with Sun Hong and left. He didn't call anyone else except them.

The car all the way west to the corner of the remote uncompleted residential building, Wu Heng walked down, and then Sun Hong flattered a person will be very heavy Wenhao dragged down. Sun Hong doesn't seem to be grateful for the master who treats him so well. Thinking about the one-third of the territory that boss Chen Xu gave him, he was eager to kill Wen Hao in the ward.

If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will destroy the earth.

"Angkor? After that, brother, would you like to have a night snack

"All right, get the knife."

Wu Heng's whole face was as old as before, and his indifference made Sun Hong, who was very close to him, shudder. After all, it's killing people, not crushing an ant. Although Sun Hong has seen blood, if he wants to be so calm, it's too bad.

After handing Wu Heng a sharp mountain knife, Sun Hong stepped back to the back.

Don't want to Wu Heng is again way: "put this old head for me, show the neck, or a knife cut not sharp."

"Er... Well, Angkor is a good tool."

Sun Hong scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate. He untied Wen Hao's collar, pulled it down, and then raised his chin. Because he was fat, he looked short and round, and his neck showed.

In order to show his courage and loyalty, Sun Hong grabbed Wen Hao's head and said, "Angkor, I'll help you hold your head. Come on."

The smile on his face was very bright. Then he saw Wu Heng move his wrist to hold the knife. Then he cut it off quickly. He could hardly see the shadow or hear the voice At the same time, a round head fell to the ground.