Chapter 270 (2/2)
Xu Ao's eyebrows twisted into a pimple. He observed more carefully. Uncle Lei not only improved his skills, but also became younger. It seems that he is ten years younger!
This is bad news for myself!
”Behind the scenes?”
Lao Wu knelt on the ground and sneered:
”What's the use of what I said? You'll all die soon!”
Pop!
”Old man, dare you speak hard when you are dying!”
The Southern District boss slapped Lao Wu in the face and shouted:
”Fat Fang is dead. We are free. You can die at ease!”
”Freedom?!”
After being slapped, Lao Wu's face suddenly swelled up, but he didn't think so. He smiled back and forth like a Madman:
”The Gu masters who planted Gu for you are dead. Do you still want to live?”
”If Fang Pang didn't die, you would still be saved. Now the insect is out of control!”
”Three days later, you can bury him together, ha ha ha!”
”I'll go first. I'll wait for you in hell!”
With that, a trace of red blood flowed out of Lao Wu's mouth. His Adam's apple rolled and exhaled his last breath. His body tilted to the ground. It was obviously suicide!
”What are you talking about, old bastard?”
The heart that just fell back into his stomach mentioned his throat again. Xu Ao clasped Lao Wu's shoulder with both hands and shook it hard, hysterical!
Unfortunately, the dead can't speak. Lao Wu has a stiff smile on his face, as if laughing at people's stupidity or gloating.
what!
Or die?
People's heads buzzed, and the whole world turned into black and white, with a strong smell of blood, as if it had become a noose, which was on their neck!
Tighten slowly!
tighten up!
Tight!