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Zhang Qiling paused slightly and looked at the fat man complicatedly. He...

"Let's go together," he continued with a strange tone: "I'm not in good health."

The fat man clicked his tongue. He probably couldn't run away in such an emergency. After all, there were dozens of people on the other side who were not afraid of death.

"Okay, later, Fatty will take advantage of them and drop a detonator. You go first and explore the path ahead. Fatty will follow behind. Remember, find a safe way to go. It doesn't matter if you go slower."

Zhang Qiling nodded, and then thought that the fat man could not be seen in front, so he hummed.

The group of people were muttering quietly, seeming to be making judgments. : "You forgot that the man surnamed Zhang just made several cuts on his hand. He didn't even have time to spill the blood and made several more cuts on his arm. What does this mean? It means that no matter how strong a person is, he will become weak if too much blood is lost."

Everyone understands this. A tiger can only be attacked when it is weak.

"But that fat man is not afraid of death. He is very famous on the street and loves to blow up people with a detonator."

"Are you afraid of death? You're still afraid of a hammer. Anyway, in the end, either they will die or we will die."

"Hey, that fat man, please hand over the person behind you. The big guy can consider taking you out, otherwise..."

"What else?" the fat man asked

"Hahaha, he asked how it was? It's really ridiculous. If you don't detoxify me, then none of you can leave."

"Okay, in that case, let's all die here. Fatty, how about I give you a ride?"

He walked forward and left an opening for the younger brother to get out. Although there are bugs outside, my brother's blood will protect him. Although it is dangerous, he can survive.

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"You damn fat man, don't be so shameless! You are also a well-known figure in the world. As long as you detoxify your brothers, we won't make things difficult for you."

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"What? Are you mute together with the people behind you? Talk."

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"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol, brother - ah!!!"

A detonator fell in the crowd of ten of them. Those who reacted dodged and shot at the fat man with their guns, while those who didn't react foolishly waited for the detonator to explode.

Just as the other detonator was being clicked, the fat man felt himself being lifted up and slid up by the little brother's hand.

The fat man and the little brother took advantage of the explosive fireworks and entered another room in the agency.

"Cough cough cough! Little brother, let go of your hands, the fat man is going to be strangled to death."

The fat man waved his little chubby hands, trying to open Zhang Qiling's hand holding the clothes on the back of his neck.

Zhang Qiling paused, his eyes dull, and then he woke up and looked at the surrounding environment and the fat man in his hand. There were many wounds on the arm, and the fat man was a bit heavy, so the blood from the wounds soaked the bandage.

Zhang Qiling watched the blood dripping and flowing into the fat man's neck. He moved his eyes upward and saw that his face was covered with blood and he was still howling.

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"Ouch! No, little brother, I asked you to let me go. I didn't ask you to throw me away. Ouch~" The fat man fell so hard that his waist felt like it was going to break. He rubbed his lower back and buttocks and began to explore this strange "room".

The room is said to be like the corridor in the tomb. It is rectangular, a bit narrow but wider than the corridor.

"Hey, little brother, why do you Zhang family make this so weird? If you were naive, you would definitely say that the building structure is outrageous."

The fat man's words did not attract Zhang Qiling's attention, but he walked straight in.