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1613 The taste of breaking

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Then, another attack occurred in Bazaar's camp. This time there were more people attacking, but they were just for Bazaar. At that time, Bazaar became more cautious and hid in a huge suitcase in his room. This suitcase saved Bazaar's life, but everyone in this attack committed suicide in the end.

Of course, the madman will definitely not admit this, but everyone's heart is like Mingjing. Baza also wants to take revenge on the madman again, but he has plotted and he has only one son, and he has no other relatives. He was killed by this madman himself for a long time, so he is cold-blooded and has no way of doing it. And the most important thing is that there is no direct evidence, just like the madman did not have direct evidence to prove that Bashe killed Ge Danwei, so things just went on like this. The result of this stalemate is actually not good for everyone. Baza is also an old world. Faced with such a thing, on the one hand, he stopped the madman again. Although it was useless, on the other hand, he was also clearing the inside. Baza began to strictly investigate every soldier of his own, and everyone who might have problems was brought to the periphery.

The madman has become a little more aggressive. After removing the traces of Muka, Katan and others, the next step has been to Baza’s wife. Baza’s wife was attacked in the UK again. Fortunately, she was rescued by the ghost of the ghost island that had been lurking beside his wife. However, the process was quite dangerous. After Baza learned about this, he really couldn’t control it. He called Kikov, called Guishen, and then made an appointment with the madman, and then talked to Kikov.

Wang Ying looked at the mian handed to him by Bashe. After taking it, he walked to the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. For some reason, he felt that he was getting more and more unfamiliar, especially when he looked at himself with only half of his face. Wang Ying himself laughed for no reason, and while laughing, he took out a tattoo sticker from the side. He held the tattoo sticker and pasted the other half of his face. Wang Ying in the mirror had a snake on half of his face and half of his face, a black mian. He looked very cautious. He stood in front of the mirror and looked for a long time.

Bashe knew that Wang Ying needed time to adapt to these things, and he admired Wang Ying for being able to resist these days. To be honest, if it were him, he would definitely not be able to resist them, and even if he was willing to die, he would not want to bear these things.

But he didn't say anything. When he looked at Wang Ying standing in front of the mirror, the door outside the room was pushed open. Bashe turned his head and saw four or five people coming in outside, both men and women, all wearing suits and dressed in formal clothes.

Seeing them dressed like this, a subordinate of Bashe also came in and sat in a simple communication with Bashe. Bashe turned around and walked to Wang Ying's side. It was such a long time. Bashe talked to Wang Ying for the first time. "This is what I invited from South Korea. Experts in this field will do it well and help you recover your damaged skin to the greatest extent. This may be a long process, or a little painful, but you have resisted it at that time. There must be no problem at this time. There is no guarantee of full recovery, but as much as you can recover, it's enough." Bashe finished speaking, and looked at Basha behind him.

Basha also came in from outside, and she stood beside Wang Ying. "I cooked the meal myself today to welcome you, invite you to dinner, my brother invites you to drink, Ah Dou!" Basha smiled from the side because she had experienced too many things during this period. When she said this, Basha smiled from the side, and seemed much more mature.

Wang Ying looked at Bashe and looked at Basha next to him. After a long time, Wang Ying laughed, "I actually resisted."

When Wang Ying said this, his eyes were already slightly red. With this joke-like sentence, Bashe and Basha who were present also had red eyes. The two of them felt uncomfortable. Bashe patted Wang Ying's shoulder and said, "I owe you." He didn't say anything else, turned around and left. Basha nodded, "I owe you too..."

In Kikov's military camp, in Kikov's tent hall, Bazaar, madman, ghosts, and Kikov, four of them sat in the room, with a table of delicious food in front of them, and the atmosphere in the room was still very awkward.

Kikov raised his cup from the side, "Come on, our brothers have not drunk together for a long time, have one!" He finished speaking, and fucked it with a generous mouthful. As soon as he finished speaking, the ghosts and gods on the side quickly followed suit and smoothed out. "Yes, yes, brothers, I haven't drunk together for a long time." After saying that, he fucked it.

Baza's face was not good-looking. After all, the madman was doing more and more things that he couldn't stand it anymore. Baza was still more concerned about the interests, but you didn't care about the madman anymore. The atmosphere here was really weird. Baza hesitated for a while, but he still raised the cup. He took a deep breath, didn't say anything, and he fucked it in one breath, and in the end the madman was left, and the madman was eating there.

The few people next to him had already drunk all the wine, and the madman didn't drink a sip. He was eating big gulp, eating staple food, and eating voraciously. Everyone was a little embarrassed to come to Taiwan, so Kikov said to the madman from the side, "Madman, I finally got together again. Can you give everyone a face?"

The madman didn't say anything, and he still ate in big mouthfuls. The few people next to him looked at me and I looked at you. Baza sneered. Ghosts and gods were obviously the most cowardly here, so from head to toe, ghosts and gods didn't speak, just watched.

The madman was eating very quickly, about three or five minutes later, and when others were smoking, the madman was already full. After eating, the madman looked up and smiled at Kikov, "Where is a gathering? Do you want to be a peacemaker?"

"Tell you, this matter is already like this, there is no way to be harmonious, do you know?" The madman was simple and clear, and pointed his hand from the side to the ghost god. "I have warned you, you'd better do as I told you, otherwise, I will treat you as the murderer who killed my son, and then I will wipe out your ghost island!"

The madman spoke very domineeringly, and the ghost frowned slightly. Although he was a little unhappy, he still smiled. "The four of them bought shares together, and now you have to take the shares of two people alone, brother, this matter!"

"That's your business. I just want two. If you don't give me someone's share, I'll want your share. You don't want it. You think about it yourself. There is still one week, that's the deadline, and I want to see the money."

"Madman, be a little bit like doing things." When ghosts and gods were still trying to speak, Baza spoke from the side.

"I'll tell you about these days." Bazaar reached out from the side. "The group of people in Katan, along with their family, were wiped out. This is the first point. My daughter was murdered twice, my son was murdered twice, my wife was murdered once, my two adjutants, one of my adjutants had an explosion in their homes, and the other was in a car accident. They were born in the position between you and me. The people under your command, and I have repeatedly provoked me. I have already made my people hold back. You have also injured my people. What I said is correct, right? This is the first point."

"Second point, you and the ghosts and gods need two of them in the previous three rebates. You forced the ghosts and gods to no avail. The ghosts and gods came back, and then discuss with me that I will ask him to give it to you first. You have already taken it three times. If you still want it, then this time it will be the fourth time. Okay, I can give it to you the fourth time. Then I ask you, when will you want it? You can't, everything in the future will be yours, right?"

"Third point, someone will spend money on life and news on the black market. All my subordinates and all their subordinates have them. The source behind the scenes is yours. You must explain this matter, madman, are you still finished?"

"It's over!" The madman laughed from the side. "Give me your son back, and then we two can finish it."

"Goddanwei is dead, dead, what should I give you back?" Baza immediately said, "You should be almost the same as you are?"

"I killed your son and told you, can you make it almost the same? I killed your son, and then give you some money, and then ask you to get some money. Can you please ask your subordinates and soldiers? If you say yes, just offer it!"

"Your son was not killed by Bashe. I told you a long time ago that the real murderer has been sentenced to death. Why do you still have to be so obsessed with it? What do you want to do before you can let go! You are too much of a person and a person!"

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"Oh, my son was not killed by Bashe, yes, yes, yes, my son was not killed by Bashe, because there is no evidence? I understand, but what evidence do you have to prove that the things you just said were all done by me?" The madman laughed from the side, "Okay, you said which one I did, take out the evidence!"

"Then you are just messing around, madman." Baza immediately spoke from the side, "I have given up to you. It's been nearly two months since I've been in such a long time. Not only have you not restrained, but you have become even more aggressive and don't care about anything. Madman, I tell you, don't think I'm afraid of you, I'm giving in to you again, do you know?"

The madman laughed from the side as he heard Bazaar say this, then he got up, picked up a piece of rib from the side, and ate it in big mouthfuls. After eating, he threw the ribs to the side, then reached out and raised the table from the side. As soon as he exerted force, Bazaar quickly stood up and hid to the side. The table was overturned by Zhou with a "bang!"

The food on the table fell to the ground, and Baza's face was almost green. The madman smiled slightly from the side and pointed at Baza, "You don't have to let me go from now on!" The madman widened his eyes and said, "Come on! Come on!"

The madman yelled, "Let's fight one by one, bet on life! Come on!" The madman laughed from the side, "Haha, haha!" Bazaar was already old, and the madman was at least ten years younger than Bazaar. If these two people wanted to fight one by one, then Bazaar would definitely not be the madman's opponent. The madman would not give anyone's face.

The people around him didn't say anything, and Kikov's face looked ugly. After all, he was in his own place. The madman really didn't give him any face. He didn't say anything anymore, and the ghosts and gods dared not speak. The madman sha     rén looked at Bazaar, "Don't think about coming to tell me anything else. In my eyes, sha     rén pays his life, owes debts and pays off. Apart from that, nothing is useful, no need to tell me anything else, Bazaar, your son kills my son first, now I'm so blaming me for revenge. I tell you, this revenge has just begun, and there are even more cruel people behind me. Let's go and see, remember, I'm in my 40s, if you let me break the back, I must let you taste the taste of breaking the back."

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