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How could Wu Dong give him the chance to retaliate? With a kick, kacha kacha, the few bullies in front of him fell to the ground while screaming in pain.

This time, Wu Dong did not hold back at all and the few of them had their calves fractured as they cried out miserably.

A fat man with a gold necklace and a gold ring on his finger opened the door and walked out of the office.

The scene of Wu Dong crushing a group of people like a tornado was clearly seen by him.

After cleaning up all the thugs in the hall, Wu Dong saw this fatty.

The two of them looked at each other for a second, then Wu Dong abandoned the wailing lackeys and walked towards him.

The fatty cried out, turned around, and ran.

He was the boss of the Game Hall, and he had also conveniently covered this area.

He wasn't a powerful character, but he had become friends with quite a few Dao characters.

The biggest feature of it was that it could judge the situation and, seeing that the situation was not looking good, it ran faster than anyone else.

Wu Dong chased him all the way to the back alley.

Seeing Wu Dong chasing after him, he conveniently pushed all the things he could push back.

Wu Dong was like a hungry wild wolf. When he smelled the smell of blood, no matter what, he would not let go.

He jumped over the fallen trash can, getting closer and closer to Fatty.

The fatty rushed out of the alley and looked back at Wu Dong. In the end, a van was driving by at the intersection, and it just happened to collide with the fatty head on.

Fatty's body was like a heavy sandbag that was knocked away by the front of the car. He rolled to the side, and for a moment, it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Wu Dong quickly walked over, and the driver of the van also opened the door.

With a panicked expression, he said, "He ran here himself. He ran there himself."

There were a lot of bystanders gathered around. The driver explained to the passersby in a flustered manner, like a criminal caught red-handed.

Wu Dong squatted on the ground and grabbed the fatty who was lying down in a pool of blood.

Fatty felt around on the ground with one hand, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, he touched a phone on the floor.

The screen had been smashed beyond recognition. Holding it in his hand, he felt like he was holding a brick, weakly and futilely smashing it towards Wu Dong.

The phone hit Wu Dong's face, but Wu Dong allowed him to hit Wu Dong's face lightly, without any reaction.

Wu Dong picked him up, carried him on his shoulder, and under the gaze of the crowd, walked towards the game hall.

The driver of the van quickly drove away after being pardoned.

Returning to the Game Hall, Wu Dong threw the fatty onto a chair in his office.

He then dragged the paralyzed little boy into the office.

The moment Fatty saw the boy's face, he immediately realized the crux of the problem.

"F * ck!"

Fatty spat out a mouthful of blood. I've learned how to bring people to mess with laozi. "

The little boy lowered his head, not daring to look into Fatty's eyes.

Wu Dong wiped the blood off his face with a towel, pointed at the little boy and straightforwardly asked: "Speak, who was the boss that you introduced him to?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Fatty avoided answering, "If you don't kill me today, I'll kill you one day."

Wu Dong couldn't help but sneer, "Do you old bullies have anything new?"

When he was interrogating leopard leopard today, leopard leopard had also said the same vicious words.

Wu Dong rolled up his sleeves, took out a cloth bag from his pocket, and spread it out in front of Fatty.

Wu Dong took one, and said: "I forgot to tell you, I study medicine, and only treat illnesses, and I don't kill people."

Wu Dong moved closer to the fatty's ear and whispered, "Today, I will treat you too."

"Damn."

"Who are you trying to scare me with a few needles? This old man has never been injured before."

Wu Dong pressed his hand on the fatty's shoulder and continued, "The ulnar nerve is the biggest nerve plexus of a person's body, and it has no protection. Normally, a simple tap on the acupoints here would cause a normal person's mind to go numb and they would collapse onto the ground. "However, I would like to see something special today …"

As he spoke, he stabbed a three inch long silver needle into the back of Fatty's neck.

Fatty let out a blood-curdling screech. It was as if countless steel needles had pierced his body. Furthermore, there was chili oil on these steel needles.

Fatty hurriedly begged for mercy, "I have his name card in my pocket, I have …"

Wu Dong patted the fatty's face, "Don't be in such a hurry to say it, I still have thirty-five silver needles that are useless. Let's take it slow! "

He touched Fatty's back and said, "From the shoulder to the nail bed and even to the elbow, there is a spinal cord. I just need to find the right place and gently poke …" How to describe this pain? It's a little like using the tip of a knife to scratch a tendon. "

As he spoke, he stabbed a silver needle into Fatty's shoulder.

Fatty let out a miserable scream like a pig being butchered. His entire body was twitching like an epileptic. Then, he suddenly stopped moving and fainted.

Wu Dong picked up the tea on the table and poured it on the fatty's face.

He slowly woke up, and even his voice changed, "Big brother, what do you need? If this brother can help, he will definitely help.

Wu Dong handed the phone over to him: "I just want to know, where is the mysterious boss now?"

Wu Dong removed the silver needles. Coming out, the fatty called him while trembling: "Brother Li, Brother Li …" I have something to talk to Boss Jia about, can you arrange … Good! Good! "Good!" I'll go right now. "

Fatty returned the phone to Wu Dong and said, "New Dragon Tower's floor 32."

Wu Dong waited for him to continue speaking, and the fatty laughed awkwardly: "That is all he can tell me."

Wu Dong packed his stuff and turned to leave.

Suddenly, he saw the little boy. The little boy was trembling in fear.

If it was any other time, Wu Dong would definitely feel sympathy for his, but right now, there was only anger and killing intent surging in his heart.

He left the misguided boy and drove away from the Game Hall.

He followed the directions and found the new Dragon Building in the center of the city. This was the Central Business District, which was also the economic center of the Shanghai.

Every business here has a place of great importance.

Wu Dong did not expect that the mysterious owner's position would actually be here, and the matter really became more and more complicated.

Wu Dong lowered his head to look at his jacket that was still stained with blood.

This outfit would probably be hard to blend in with.

Suddenly, he saw a express car parked by the roadside.

The courier was in the car, rummaging through the packages of the New Dragon Building.

Suddenly he felt the car go dark and someone was blocking his way.

When he turned around, before he could even clearly see the other party's face, he felt his vision go dark and he fell onto the pile of bags.

Wu Dong grabbed the courier and turned into the carriage, stripping off the courier's uniform and taking off his jacket. Then, he put on his work clothes and put on his peaked cap.

He tied up the courier, picked up a parcel and lowered the brim of his hat as he walked into the building.

He walked through the crowd to the elevator and pressed the button for the thirty-second floor.

After waiting for the rest of the people in the elevator to leave, Wu Dong threw his bag to the side and checked the handguns on his body.

There were less than thirty rounds of ammunition in total.

These bullets were not able to deal with the dangers, so he had no confidence anymore.