Evil Break

The village head of the village, the chain bar.

Hu Feng parked the car in the alley and dragged the body into the corridor with his right hand, which still kept the evil claws, and came to the basement.

Slammed the corpse into it, and the young corpse hit the innermost wall like a broken sack, and then fell hard in the corner.

"So ... there is no difference between you and us, even in some ways, you are more like a ghost than us."

Zela said.

The young man in a suit appeared behind Hu Feng, leaning against the wall in the basement door, watching Hu Feng's behavior.

Hu Fengwen turned his head to stare at him, and the dark green flames suddenly ignited in his eyes.

"Bibbie, I will burn you now."

The young man in a suit looked at Hu Feng's expression at this moment, and he seemed to be afraid. Instead of continuing to be wordy, he bowed to Hu Feng.

"The boss is angry, I now believe more, you can take us to start a new life, it can only be you ..."

Let's just say, the youth in suits disappeared again.

The taste of this little young soul is not bad. Although it is a little superficial and restless, and some black impurities contaminated by drugs and drugs, it is generally better than ghosts.

Looking at the morgue for a while, Hu Feng raised his right claw.

Since there is no corpse incinerator, try to do it yourself.

A thick dark green fire column roared out. Under the control of Hu Feng, the flame of evil energy was like a maggot with bones. It did not cause any damage to the building. It accurately wrapped the dozens of corpses in the basement and quickly Burn it up.

After a while, the evil flame slowly extinguished, and the corpse was completely burned, and no ashes remained.

Closed his eyes, Hu Feng sighed softly, turned and left, and returned to the bar.

Welcome home. . .

Looking at the crowds who didn't worry about the typhoon and still came here to dance wildly, Hu Feng came to the bar and sat down to watch the crowd in the hall and the dark green crystal suspended by the chain in the center of the hall, quietly suspended .

"Brother Hu, it's rare, don't you go directly to the second floor?" Ming Tsai got up and waved at the bartender, who quickly sent two glasses of dark beer.

Hu Feng doesn't like to drink wine, white wine and mixed wine, everyone knows this already.

He took the glass and took a big sip. Hu Feng looked at the vented people and said to Mingzai: "Mingzai, if one day you killed someone because of anger, but you do n’t feel anything about it, then What do you think is wrong with you? "

Ming Tsai was stunned for a moment, "Brother Hu, this question is very strange. You will think about it later ... I killed someone, but I didn't feel much, that person provoked me What? "

Hu Feng thought for a while and nodded.

"What is there to think about, grass ... If I have that ability, and I will not be convicted of this matter, I will kill all the people who have caused me before."

"Ability? Look at the novel and read more, I still have abilities. Haven't I heard that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Ming Tsai snorted, "The **** responsibility, now in this society, we can't change it, we will cater to it. Now it's not reasonable for anyone who cares about himself in advance and gets better first. If I have that ability, why can't I do whatever I want, Why can't I do what I want to do, I don't have a sense of justice and Lei Feng's spirit now, why do I suddenly have it after I have the ability? Must I be a saint? "

Hu Feng heard Yan staring at Ming Zi for a while, and smiled.

"Can't see it, you still have a little **** thought, this reverse dialectics is quite deep."

I took another sip of wine, "Then I ask you, if one day, I plan to make this bar bigger and wider, and start a chain, but it may be dangerous, and you are willing to continue here. Are you confused? "

"As long as Brother Hu gives you enough money, you just want to go to Myanmar's Golden Triangle to resell arms, and I follow suit."

Loyalty that money can't buy, maybe just because the bid is not high enough. . .

Then do it, **** the fuck!

Mingzai may just be a little bastard, but he is right. If he is an ordinary person with personal love and dislike when he is incapable, then why must he become justice after he has the ability saint? Will we make corresponding contributions? Otherwise you are a wicked person? Is it a villain?

This society is very strange. Countless people wrote all kinds of heroic epic stories in the novel that bleed thousands of miles and kill one person in ten steps. Just because it is a different world and has nothing to do with yourself, does it feel okay?

Since they subconsciously thought that it was a kind of prestige, it was a kind of pleasure, so it also means that everyone actually wants to kill that kind of pleasure and enmity in their hearts.

The broken of evil, not only the heart.

This is human nature, isn't it?

Since this is the case, then this saint doesn't have to do it!

Drank the dark beer in the glass, nodded at Mingzai, got up and walked up to the second floor.

In the dark light, Hu Feng turned his back to the crowd and showed a relaxed smile while walking.

Walked up the stairs and looked back at the crowd in the hall.

Everyone is actually a beast, the difference is only whose teeth are sharper, who has a thicker mask on his face, whoever eats meat is taller and more elegant.

Went back to his room, thinking for a while, Hu Feng took out his cell phone and made a call.

After waiting for a few sounds, a female voice of a royal sister came.

"what's up?"

"President Hu, I want to discuss a business with you."

"You want a loan again? Is your ambition a big deal? I heard that your little bar is famous on the local review site recently. The original one million loan is estimated to be paid off soon, this time How much do you want to borrow? "

The sister of Hu Mingjing is the character of an overbearing female president. If you have anything, just say something directly, without any mess.

"thirty million."

"30 million? Hu Feng, what are you trying to do? Jianguo?"

"I'm going to expand the business of the next bar, and by the way, remodel this whole building, and then build a hotel and club." Hu Feng replied lightly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are really ready to walk on this road Black, right? Also, do you want to remodel the building where your bar is located? That floor and land are yours? "

"Yes, but don't ask about it. I will give you a planning letter in a few days. The collateral is this building and the plot below. Your bank doesn't have to worry about losing money in this area."

Sister Yu has been silent for a long time, and Hu Feng is right. The housing prices in Shenzhen are not low, and the land value is ridiculously high, so this loan is definitely stable.

"How come I suddenly wanted to make a big one? Want to openly take away my good sister from our parents? Play a counterattack from the delivery staff?"

Hu Feng smiled a few times, "Who knows, maybe it's because my brain is flooded in water, or maybe I just can't get used to that Xu Jiajie, or maybe I've been so advanced myself."

"That Chen Xiaopin is your first love?"

The elder sister did not answer the call, but suddenly asked such a sentence abruptly.

"Ah?" Hu Feng froze for a moment, then remembered that when she received Chen Xiaopin in the afternoon, she said that she was working at Xshang Bank. . . Lying trough!

"Huh ... Ming Jing told me about that woman, Hu Feng, I warn you, you really want to chase my sister, I am too lazy to ignore it, anyway, that Xu Jiajie is not a good thing, but you dare to pedal two boats Then, you are really dead! "

A wave of entanglement and confusion filled the spirit of Hu Feng again.

Hu Mingjing. . . Chen Xiaopin. . .

Who do you really love now?

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