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Chapter 42 Killed?To death!

Chapter 42 Killed?To death!
Outside the campus of Shang University, in a secluded corner, under the dim streetlights.

The sound of the wind shakes the footsteps of pedestrians on the road, and the autumn night is bleak.

With a playful smile on Ling Gan's face, Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin were stunned.

Ling Gan thought he could beat the two of them alone?
Don't make trouble, they are all students, even if they have learned Sanda martial arts or something, if they really want to fight, they will be surrounded by a tortoise punch, and it will be enough for anyone.

Fighting depends on physique and kung fu, but how many people really master it.

"Brother Jin, let's go up together, just put Linggou on the ground"

Zeng Shaolong's fat black wild boar face approached Zhang Jin's ear and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Jin kept staring at Ling Gan, like a hyena staring at its prey.

He couldn't bear the impulse in his heart anymore, and he was going to vent all his anger tonight.

The little boy is hot-blooded and easily impulsive, and he can get into a big fight over some trivial matters. What's more, Ling Gan not only made his goddess so sad, but also humiliated him in the dormitory last time.

"You two want to go together?"

Linggan has short, capable hair and a sly smile on his face. He flicks his wrist wearing the Richard Mille rm52-01, and still wears the black and white chenille sweatshirt on his body.

Put on a pose, as if you are really going to fight.

To be honest, Ling Gan was really very angry, and the thought of beating the two of them just now flashed in his mind.

But Ning Xincheng's soft voice just now made Ling Qian want to wake up.

This is a society ruled by law, it is impossible to kill these two idiots, my life is much more expensive than theirs.

Since it can't be killed, is there no other way?

No, there is a more vicious way to order Gan to kill Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jun was wrong, Ling Gan is not a lion, it is more accurate to say that he is a fox.

Ling Qian naturally understands the truth of killing people and killing people's hearts.

In fact, I never took Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin seriously, but I didn't expect to accidentally hurt Ning Xincheng tonight. Ling Gan really blamed himself, it was indeed his mistake.

But no one is a prophet, and who would have thought that bringing Ning Xincheng here tonight would just happen to happen to him.

For those who bully Ning Xincheng, it is enough to have themselves, Ling Gan thought again, and Ding Haizhu firmly nailed his turbulent thoughts.

"Finally scared? We are relying on the large number of people, what's the matter, are you not convinced?"

Zeng Shaolong waved his fat fist in the air, like a swollen meat ball.

"Brother Shao Long, stop talking nonsense with him, beat him up, and go back to eat."

As soon as Zhang Jin said that, he rushed out with a stride, and his fist was close to Ling Gan's forehead.

He was even more furious than Zeng Shaolong, and he made a ruthless move every time he made a move, trying to beat Ling Gan until he couldn't get up, so that he could be satisfied.

Call ~
A gust of night wind blew past, but Zhang Jin's face froze.

Ling Gan didn't come up to confront him just now. Zhang Jin's experience in fighting is that the two fight each other, and they all fight in disorder.

But Linggan's current reaction seems to be avoiding war.

"Brother Long, go over there and block him. I'll see where he hides."

Zhang Jin yelled at Zeng Shaolong, and the two approached Ling Gan at the same time, one in front and one behind, one left and one right, without giving Ling Gan any room to hide.

But he didn't realize that Ling Gan's face still had that plain expression, but if he carefully discerned it, he could clearly feel a viciousness from the plainness.

It's like a transparent fishbone in the rice, you can't notice it at all.

Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin had always had the upper hand on the surface, pushing Ling Gan back all the time.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them didn't hit Ling Gan, but they still thought that Ling Gan was not their opponent.

Ke Linggan was just waiting for an opportunity.

It escaped Zeng Shaolong's all-out grab again, and finally, the black wild boar couldn't bear it anymore.

While Zhang Jin was pressing towards Ling Gan's side, he gritted his teeth and squatted down, picked up a brick half the size of his face on the ground, and slapped Ling Gan's face hard.

Zeng Shaolong was so irritable by Ling Gan that he seemed to have lost his mind.

Slap~!
The brick was lifted high, and it was suddenly photographed, but it hit something hard.

The surface of the bricks was cracked, and tiny cracks spread like spider webs.

Raising Richard rm52-01's wrist and lowering it, Ling Gan had a piercing smile on his face.

I am not a good person, this is the way to kill Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin.

For a wristwatch worth more than 500 million, a little wear and tear is a big expense, not to mention the fact that the dial has been cracked in embarrassment now.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

When Zeng Shaolong saw the smile on Ling Gan's face, his whole body was covered in pigskin, and he shook violently.

Zhang Jin also frowned, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his physical strength was really abnormal.

Anyone who has fought knows that hiding is more physically demanding than fighting.

But now Linggan is neither blushing nor out of breath, as if he hasn't moved his body yet.

"Do you know this watch?" Ling Gan took off the Richard Mille RM52-01 from his wrist.

The expensive and exquisite watch with a cracked dial has a poignant beauty in the night wind.

But there was no distressed expression on Ling Gan's face, his attitude was like treating a discarded item.

"What, what?"

Zeng Shaolong swallowed a mouthful of spit, asked without confidence, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhang Jun behind him.

Zhang Jun has a serious face, he is more experienced than Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin, after all he is a member of society.

Since Ling Qian hadn't fought with the two of them, Zhang Jun already felt that something was wrong.

Judging from Ling Gan's dodging skills, Zhang Jun felt that if there was a real fight in the octagonal cage, both Zeng Shaolong and Zhang Jin might be killed.

But Zhang Jin didn't think too much about it, and pointed at Linggan's nose and cursed, "Pretend to be your mother, Linggou, a mechanical watch, what's the matter, you still want us to pay for it?"

Ling Gan smiled disdainfully and nodded, "Indeed, it's just a 500 million mechanical watch."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun, who had been watching the battle from behind, was taken aback, and he finally understood.

That watch, he seemed to remember that some bigwig in the circle had worn a similar one.

The watch body with a strong sense of design, once exposed, looks like a runaway beast.

"You, you fart, how can a watch be so expensive?"

Zhang Jin has more experience than Zeng Shao Long. He actually knows that there are expensive mechanical watches, but why can Ling Gan afford them?
He felt that Ling Gan was putting on airs.

More importantly, Zhang Jin was unwilling to believe this fact.

"It doesn't matter, what you say doesn't count, just ask the relevant department to deal with it."

Ling Gan smiled indifferently, and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

Zeng Shaolong's face turned purple with excitement, and he cursed, "We, we are all responsible, and you are also one of the fights, so don't try to escape"

Zhang Jun, who was standing in the shadows, had long since disappeared.

Zeng Shaolong shrank his fat body, he suddenly felt a little regretful, looked at Ling Qian again, but felt that what he saw was clearly a devil playing in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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