Kill ten buildings in seconds at the beginning

Chapter 690 Trading
As a result of insulting Wei Xu's IQ, Wei Xu stabbed a dagger into another middle-aged man's eye socket and forcefully dug out his eyeballs.

The screams were earth-shattering.

"Not yet?" Wei Xu asked calmly.

"..." The middle-aged man in the lead has been shocked by Wei Xu's bloody method, and he can't even say a word!

puff! !

Ah!
The knife flashed again, and the companion's other eyeball was also gouged out.

"Say?"

"..."

Stab it!

Wei Xu cut off one of the opponent's ears with a single knife.

Immediately afterwards, the second knife!The third knife!The fourth knife finally.

"I said! We are Zhou's family in the provincial capital, the personal bodyguard of Lord Wednesday." The leading middle-aged man finally couldn't stand the bloody and brutal visual torture, and shouted like crazy.

It turned out that yesterday evening, when Zhou Shen heard that the Mu family wanted to use Wei Xu's dominance of the private residence project and 5.00% of the Mu family's shares as bargaining chips to ask him to eradicate Wei Xu and put down the fourth house; he was ecstatic at the time.

You know, Zhou Shen came to Tiannan this time to represent the Zhou family in the provincial capital and try to get a share of the Wei Xu private residence project.

And the Mu family group is on the rise. If you can sit on a part of the Mu family shares at this time, you will definitely make a profit.

Now the Mu family is obediently giving up these two things, and all he has to do is to crush a scumbag named Wei Xu to death. This is simply giving him benefits for nothing!
Zhou Shen decided to make this deal.

So he took Mu Weiwei to the hospital in person and met Mrs. Mu.

The two sides launched further negotiations on the details of the cooperation.

Finally, after spending half the night, the negotiation ended smoothly, and both parties were happy.

Early this morning, Zhou Shen immediately sent three of the most elite bodyguards to clean up Wei Xu.

All three of them were Lao Su's subordinates, and they were the fiercest fighters in the Southern Wilderness War Zone.

When the three of them came, they were full of ambition and full of confidence.

But he never expected that this kick landed firmly on the iron plate!
Listening to the other party's story, the coldness in Wei Xu's eyes became more intense.

Suddenly the middle-aged man fell to the ground, grabbed Wei Xu's feet and said, "Help me, save me, save, save me."

Wei Xu said with a playful smile: "Save you? Just call 120, but why?"

The leading middle-aged man pleaded with his eyes and said, "Please..."

Wei Xu looked gloomy and said calmly: "Save your energy and enjoy the rest of your life to the maximum extent."

While speaking, Wei Xu pulled out the silver needles on the three of them, and then walked quickly towards the eye hospital.

As soon as Wei Xu walked away, a head popped up in the woods nearby.

Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed up as a brother appeared, and walked straight towards the middle-aged man.

This is none other than Wei Xu chattering and stammering at An Wei.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't know the identity of Stutter, thought he saw a savior, and immediately begged loudly: "Brother, help me, call an ambulance, as long as you can save me, I will give you anything! "

He stammered and raised his eyebrows, and said: "5000 million, I will help you hit 120, if you can succeed, if you can't, forget it."

The middle-aged man looked hesitant.

He has 5000 million, but that is all his property, and if he gave it to the person in front of him, he will go bankrupt.

But the hesitation is only short-lived, after all, life is more important than money.

He immediately said: "I have three bank cards in my wallet, which add up to 38 million. I will give them all to you. Please...help me, I don't want to die..."

At the end of the sentence, the middle-aged man's voice had a cry. You can't blame him for being a softie, but blame Wei Xu for being too cruel.

First, the two companions were brutally executed face to face, and then he was tortured with bloodletting.

You must know that it is actually a very cruel thing to let a person's blood flow dry and die slowly.

He stuttered without talking nonsense, fumbled around for a while, took out his wallet, found the bank card, asked for the password, confirmed it was correct, and then put it away with satisfaction.

Then he took out his mobile phone, dialed 120, and turned on the speaker by the way.

The voice of the operator asking quickly came from the phone: "This is the emergency center, what help do you need?"

He stammered straight to the point and said, "Hello? Is it 120? There is a seriously wounded man here, with a knife wound on his back and a blood vessel. Yes, it's about to die, come quickly."

The operator comforted: "Please remain calm and provide the location of the injured, and we will send an ambulance there as soon as possible."

He stammered: "Address? The address is here...what? The exact address? Didn't I tell you everything, it's here, you ask me where is this? If it doesn’t work, I’ll repeat it to you again, hurry up and save people, you will be responsible for any mistakes made by the injured if you come too late!”

Click!Stuttering, he hung up the phone confidently.

When the call was first connected, the middle-aged man thought he was saved, but as he stuttered and communicated with the operator in depth, the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited was shattered again and turned into complete despair.

The middle-aged man stared at Stutter with his eyes and said angrily: "Why don't you tell 120 where this is..."

He stammered and said with a smile: "Because I belonged to that Wei Xu, I just collected a corpse for you, and I didn't even intend to save you, or you are an idiot at all, and I still can't see that I am Playing with you?"

puff!Stuttering words like a cannonball, every word is a heavy blow.

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died on the spot. He could have persisted a little longer.

He was pissed off by stuttering.

"Fool!"

He stammered at the middle-aged man's corpse and snapped his fingers. Immediately, five or six sturdy men with solemn expressions appeared, dragged the corpse away, and cleaned up the blood.

A strong man asked, "Captain, have these corpses been burned?"

He stuttered and said: "Don't burn it. For the sake of his tens of millions, return the property to its original owner so that he can return to his roots."

The strong man said: "Then I will send the corpse to the eye hospital immediately."

He stammered, "No hurry." Then he pretended to pinch his fingers and said, "If the team officer's expectations are not bad, there will be another wave later, and we'll send them together."

As he spoke, he took out the three bank cards, threw them to the strong man, and said with a bold look: "There are more than 5000 million here, take it and divide it among the brothers."

The strong man looked happy, thanked him, and went to work, which he did very hard.

At the same time, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded and became gloomy.

Because he had already seen a group of people standing on the street in front of the hospital.

(End of this chapter)