Chapter 211 The Death of Zhang Shumian (2)

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Seeing Zhang Shumian's cry and begging without getting any response, Qiao Yi couldn't help but sneer secretly, how could Cai Jincheng, the person who is best at analyzing the pros and cons, show up at this time? It's just a waste of energy!

As for the Chen Younian he was calling out, it's hard to say whether he was there or not. Even if he was really there, he was just powerless based on his ability!

However, the meaning behind his words was interesting. The person Zhang Shumian was determined to follow turned out to be Chen Younian! Is Cai Jincheng being cheated?

Things had developed to this point, and the public was already excited. Xiang Lanfeng had to step in to take charge of the overall situation. He first asked Qiao Yi: "Master Qiao, how do you want to deal with this plotter?"

Qiao Yi and his third brother looked at each other, and then asked him in a low voice: "He and I have a personal grudge, but it can't compare to the blood feud of thousands of people. I don't know how the boss wants to deal with it?"

"If you dare to tamper with me in my place, you should have his hands and feet cut off. Now he is the initiator of the infection in the slum area. I will not tolerate mercy from someone! He must be cut into pieces to relieve the pain in my heart." Hate! It’s just that the military department..."

Xiang Lanfeng said and put the question to Xiao Huaizhou. There were so many people tonight and the crowd was so passionate. It was an excellent opportunity to establish his authority. I just didn't know if the Xiao family would give him this face!

"The culprit will be brought to justice, and the case will be closed! Just tell the boss that he knows what he's doing!"

This world is not a world that truly teaches the Dharma. The lives and deaths of ordinary people may not be cared about. What's more, if such a selfish person who disregards human life is spread, his death will only make people cry out for joy, and he deserves to die! People in the world have too much time to take care of themselves, so how can they think about getting to the bottom of it?

His voice was not loud, but it was so loud that Zhang Shumian immediately roared: "No! You can't kill me! I, I can't die yet! No! Don't...ah!"

While screaming, he suddenly felt a cold feeling in his chest, and then a sharp pain came into his heart. He lowered his head to look, and saw a dagger with a cold light piercing his chest, and the owner of the dagger was holding the knife in his hand. He stared at him with a coldness in his eyes!

"You...no, you can't..."

Zhang Shumian squeezed out a few words between his teeth and looked at Qiao Yi with a face full of unwillingness and grievance. Why was he going to die at the hands of this person?

"No? Zhang Shumian! The debt you owe must be repaid. This knife can't kill you, but the grudge between the two of us can be settled. As for how you died in the end, it's none of my business. !farewell!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled out the dagger and stepped back, while Zhang Shumian, who had been released from the restraint, helplessly stopped the blood flow in his chest, gritted his teeth and uttered an extremely vicious sentence: "Qiao Yi! I can't be a ghost. I will let you go!"

Before Qiao Yi could open his mouth, Xiao Huaizhou took over the words coldly: "Oh? Really? Let's see if you can become a ghost!"

Xiao Huaizhou gave Xiang Lanfeng a look, said a cold word, and walked out with Qiao Yi. Don't let the rest of the scene taint his baby's eyes!

Xiang Lanfeng nodded clearly, but he, who was on the verge of death, was allowed to yell and curse here, and with a gesture, people gathered around him!

It would be easy for him to cut his body into thousands of pieces. If he beats his soul to pieces, there is no chance that he will become a ghost...

"No, don't! Ahhhh..."

Soon, the angry roars and curses of the crowd drowned out Zhang Shumian's screams. Anyone who had any vengeance or not would be kicked if he could. Those who were just or unjust had spoken to the boss. Who didn't want to show his face? What a performance!

After Qiao Yi left, Cai Jincheng also came out of the dark scene in despair. No matter how much he hated Zhang Shumian for his betrayal, he never thought about wanting him to die, and he didn't have the courage to see the tragedy after his death. From then on, there was no more love in his life. Zhang Shumian!

Looking up at the two figures walking away, one slowly squatted down and the other lay down without hesitation. Under the bright moonlight, the two whispered and walked away!

Cai Jincheng smiled bitterly, Qiao Yi had already disappeared from his life!

Xiang Lanfeng took a deep breath from the cigar in his hand, white smoke curled up, and the real winner left gracefully, but he still had a mess to clean up!

The dark field manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and came over. The man had been beaten until he could no longer see his human form. He was too lazy to take care of it. When those people had vented enough, he would drag them outside the city and feed them to the zombies. Or feed wild dogs?

What he was going to talk about now was not about dead people.

"Boss, I'm afraid Hong Yanyan is not doing well!"

"What's wrong? Is the poison working? Is the serum useless?"

Xiang Lanfeng looked at him sideways, but in fact he didn't believe it. There was no room for what Qiao Yi said, but there was no reason to kill Hong Yanyan. The bet clearly stated that either death or disability would be the outcome. Leave some room!

The dark field manager shook his head helplessly, "Snake venom is fine, and you won't die. Even if you're injured, it's quite miserable!"

"Are you injured? You were kicked twice and bitten by a snake. Are there any internal injuries?" Xiang Lanfeng was puzzled. He didn't use many moves at all, but Hong Yanyan used all her killing moves without any damage to her skin. He, on the other hand, was seriously injured, which is unjustifiable!

The backstage manager quickly explained: "No, boss! It has nothing to do with Master Qiao. He was stabbed by Zhang Shumian's ice pick! When he was lifted off the stage, there were still several ice picks stuck in his body. It didn't seem to be a big deal at first. It was advisable. After I came down, I found out that the puncture was quite deep, and I was either dead or disabled!"

"Since you can't die, why are you looking so depressed? It would be great if the one who came off that stage is alive. She should be happy that she is still alive!"

Xiang Lanfeng scolded him unhappily. For him, anyone who got on that stage should have been mentally prepared for any accidents. Besides, this Hong Yanyan was either a newcomer who didn't understand anything, or she was disabled. I can’t blame anyone!

"What's the explanation to Mayor Hong?" The backroom manager was thinking. Their boss had just given the Xiao family face, and if Hong Yanyan ended up like this, it was inevitable that Mayor Hong would take action. !

Hearing this, Xiang Lanfeng couldn't help but frown and think in thought. No matter how bad things were, Hong Changbo still held great power. If he didn't dare to touch him before, it was because there was no conflict between them and they were in peace. As for the future? I'm afraid it won't be that easy to maintain a semblance of calm.

When he thought of something, he suddenly jumped up. Damn it, he hadn't even gone to Hong Changbo to ask for an explanation. The outcome of the competition was already decided, but he, Hong Changbo, actually sent someone to do something secretly!

No matter whether Zhang Hemian was sent by Hong Changbo or not, in Xiang Lanfeng's eyes, he was Hong Changbo's man! The person is already dead, and he can’t even deny it!

"Go! Don't wait for the man named Hong to come to the door. Send Hong Yanyan and Zhang Shu to the Hong Mansion. Tell Hong Changbo to take care of his people! Don't stage any fratricide here. Drama! I won’t accept that!”

Dark field manager: ...Boss! Isn't this a bit blunt?

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