"I was wrong this time. I admit defeat. Please give me a chance. I will leave this city immediately and never come back."

Wu Xiaode sighed and said: "If it had been anyone else, I would have been killed by your gun now, so I can't spare you—not only can I not spare you, but I will continue to kill you."

"Who else are you going to kill?" The middle-aged man stared at him.

"After you die, I will take your mobile phone and kill the names on it one by one. Everyone will die." Wu

Little virtue.

The middle-aged man fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Aren't you afraid of killing a good person by mistake?"

Wu Xiaode explained seriously: "Of course I will judge - in fact, I am originally from this industry, so I will not make mistakes. Please rest in peace."

"How is it possible? You, a young kid like you, know nothing!" the middle-aged man cursed. Wu Xiaode said nothing.

He just squeezed Huang Mao's hand, held the three-edged thorn tightly, and dragged the body towards the middle-aged man. Shanfeng.

The blowing got stronger and stronger.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but draw a sharp dagger from his arms. "Come on!"

he shouted.

puff.

A three-pointed thorn penetrated his body.

"Wait a minute - I can still be saved. I'll give you all my money and call an ambulance for me." The middle-aged man covered the wound and spoke quickly.

"Okay." Wu Xiaode laughed.

The middle-aged man's eyes ignited with hope, and he quickly said: "You can use my mobile phone to transfer money--" Pfft.

The three-edged thorn was pulled out and pierced his body again.

"Don't kill me...think again, I'll give you all the money!" the middle-aged man begged. "Okay, tell me, how much money do you have?" Wu Xiaode asked excitedly.

"I have--" Pfft.

The three-edged thorn pierced the opponent's body again.

The middle-aged man swayed a few times and finally realized that the other party was just playing a trick on him. "You...will suffer retribution."

He roared desperately.

"Retribution? Do you really hope there will be retribution?" Wu Xiaode asked, staring into his eyes. The middle-aged man opened his mouth and was speechless.

The people he had killed.

Do you really hope there will be retribution for the unscrupulous things he has done? Do you? He dare not answer. He is dead.

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Chapter completed!