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Chapter 676 Brother Ming wishes you a happy death anniversary

After knowing that Zhou Tianyang had kidnapped Chen Siming's children, Wang Jingbo was ready to kill him.

Because Su Xun is not dead, then Chen Siming will definitely be able to find Zhou Tianyang.

The entire Zhenyang area knew that Zhou Tianyang was eating with him.

What will he do then?

If he asks Zhou Tianyang to kneel down and apologize and pay a huge amount of indemnity, Zhou Tianyang will definitely not do it.

Because his younger brother died at the hands of Chen Siming that year, Zhou Tianyang could not bow his head to Chen Siming.

Therefore, the conflict between Zhou Tianyang and Chen Siming cannot be eased. Now that they are about to touch each other, it will be difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

Moreover, if Zhou Tianyang is caught, if he doesn't care, he is likely to hand over some crimes that can threaten him.

Those charges in Chen Siming's hands will always be a bomb that will explode, controlling his destiny.

More importantly, Zhou Tianyang became more and more disobedient, more and more presumptuous, and ignored him.

In this case, let the matter end here, kill him, and then ask Chen Siming to explain the matter, and get Chen Siming's favor.

Why not do it?

Zhou Tianyang was still too tender, how could he possibly play such old fritters as Wang Jingbo.

Zhou Tianyang's biggest mistake was that he did not have Huang Anhua's strength, but got Huang Anhua's disease.

So if Huang Anhua killed Xu Shuangyun, he could still sway, but he died.

Nine forty-five in the evening.

It's still early.

However, because of Xu Shuangyun's death, the heartbroken supper party had already ended ahead of schedule.

Su Xun walked down the street with a pistol in his arms.

Huang Anhua's news is not difficult to inquire.

I have to say that this is a very crazy, crazy person who is in a state of conceit.

His men crippled three teams tonight.

At the same time, he actually held a feast at the Fortune Restaurant to celebrate his forty-fifth birthday.

What's even more crazy is that he sent an invitation to Chen Siming during the day.

Having experienced so many identities, he has traveled through several worlds.

He finally found someone who was madder than himself.

He has already cultivated immortals, and Huang Anhua is not crazy!

The world does not allow such arrogant people to exist, and what Su Xun said, Jesus can't stop it!

The Fortune Restaurant was reserved by Huang Anhua tonight. It was a festive occasion. There were two bodyguards in charge of receiving gifts and guarding at the door.

Even passers-by outside were subconsciously staying a little further away from the door.

Su Xun strode over to Meteor.

Brother, do you have an invitation?

the bodyguard on the right asked.

Yes. Su Xun nodded, pretending to reach into his arms to touch the invitation.

Then, a sudden elbow strike.

Crack!

The bodyguard's throat was directly smashed, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, and he fell down.

The other bodyguard's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he was about to call someone when he drew his gun.

Traveling faster, however, a slide stepped forward and punched him in the temple.

boom!

The bodyguard Qiqiao bleeds to death.

Ah ah ah! Killed! Killed!

Dead!

The street suddenly became chaotic, and the screams and roars of women were endless.

But there was laughter and laughter in the Fortune Restaurant.

Huang Anhua had already received a call from his subordinates and knew the results on the other side.

So he looked even more excited.

At the age of forty, he sat on the main seat, and he didn't look old at all, but he was just aggressive and domineering.

What's the noise outside?

Suddenly, someone heard screams outside.

It seems to say dead people, protect Brother Hua!

A group of bodyguards approached Huang Anhua.

Why panic? Go and see what's going on. Huang Anhua seemed very calm.

There are more than ten bodyguards here, and I don't believe that someone can rush in and shoot him.

Brother Hua, don't look at it.

A calm voice sounded, Su Xun came up from downstairs and looked at Huang Anhua.

Huang Anhua narrowed his eyes slightly: Chen Siming asked you to come?

I'll bring a word. Su Xun said.

Huang Anhua smiled: Say.

Brother Ming wishes you a happy anniversary today.

At the same time as Su Xun's voice fell, Huang Anhua also blurted out: Kill him!

In an instant, more than a dozen bodyguards aimed their guns at Su Xun and pulled the trigger.

But Su Xun moved faster. The moment they lifted the gun, Su Xun had already completed the action of drawing the gun and shooting.

Kang!

The bullet pierced Huang Anhua's neck.

Huang Anhua was stunned and unwilling, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and he died completely.

At the same moment when the shot was fired, Su Xun had already tumbled and hid under a table.

Ah ah ah ah...

There were various screams throughout the second floor, and the chaos became a mess.

Brother Hua is dead, kill him for revenge!

Kill him to avenge Brother Hua!

Huang Anhua's bodyguards were all furious when they saw Huang Anhua's death, and they were determined to take revenge.

Kang Kang Kang...

Su Xun had a shootout with them alone.

Su Xun has unlimited ammo and firearms proficient skills.

what!

Mad, what's the matter, why did that guy fight for so long without changing the bullet?

It's evil, let's retreat, and then fight, we all have to explain here.

Brother Hua is dead. If we don't avenge him, what's the point of our life? What's the difference between being dead? Killing him is a big deal!

No matter how this person is evaluated in the outside world, there will definitely be a group of people around him who follow him, such as these bodyguards in front of him.

Su Xun shot calmly, hitting every shot.

Kang Kang Kang...

There were many shots fired, and most of the bullets were shot by Huang Anhua's bodyguards.

The fighting time was actually very short.

Two or three minutes later, Su Xun calmly left the Fortune Restaurant under the shivering gazes of the guests.

As for the surveillance that may exist in certain places, he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

First, the current monitoring is rubbish.

Second, this is the Langya area. If Chen Siming can't even solve this, he will not live.

Surveillance is manipulative after all.

Not to mention in such a chaotic world.

Walking to the night market stall on the street, Su Xun bought a piece of cake. Because Huang Anhua was on the street, he just had a late night snack and was not full, so he should be damned.

The old man selling bread turned pale when he saw the blood on his clothes.

Su Xun smiled gently: I work in a dog meat restaurant, and I specialize in killing dogs.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

I said Uncle Gen, you don't think he has human blood, right? How could such a handsome little brother be able to kill someone.

That's right, I'm afraid that in the slaughterhouse, you also do some cleaning of internal organs. Can you use a knife on a live dog?

The diners all around started jokes in good faith, making fun of the old baker and Su Xun.

Su Xun grinned: Yeah, I didn't even dare to step on an ant to death. I was dizzy. I went to the dog meat restaurant to live. I'm going to resign in two days.

Everyone nodded, no one doubted his words, this face and temperament were too confusing.

After buying the cake and paying the bill, Su Xun turned around and left, like an ordinary person who just got off work.

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