The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Putting on the helmet and looking through the windshield monitor, looking at Zhang Jingzhe's palm, which had a broken little finger and was hit hard with a shovel, and was almost dislocated.

Roaring, crying out for pain, and cursing to cheer himself up, enduring the severe pain, he used his left hand to push away the soil buried on his body.

Probably Bai Youling pressed the soil of the pit too tightly. Zhang Jingzhe could move his palms, but his neck was still shaking from side to side with his head exposed.

Maybe it was too much pain? Zhang Jingzhe's face twisted and cursed Bai Youling, "Madman, TM's psycho? Neuropathy".

"You fucking wait for me? Don't let me know who you are, after I find your family? I will return it a hundred times, a thousand times."

"Hiss,,,"? I was imagining how to ravage Bai Youyou's family, but I didn't pay attention? The wound on the little finger touched the dirt,

"Siba, Siba".

The severe pain caused Zhang Jingzhe to shake his body crazily, venting the hatred in his heart. After a while? Calm down a little? He raised his hand and looked,

At the broken part of the little finger, the soil was mixed with blood and turned into mud? In this way, even if there is time, there is no way to really connect the severed finger.

"Asshole, asshole? I'm going to kill you? I'm going to kill you".

Hatred instantly filled all thoughts? Zhang Jingzhe roared manically, "I want to eat your whole family, or let you watch me eat with your own eyes."

William, who was sitting on a motorcycle a few hundred meters away, saw and heard this scene, and suddenly understood where all the people he killed were gone.

Looking sideways at Bai Youling, who was clenching his fists, he suddenly felt that killing Zhang Jingzhe directly would be too cheap for him.

With a thought, Freddy the Dream Demon, who hid in the shed and turned into a bulldog, tilted his mouth and brightened his eyes, and appeared in Zhang Jingzhe's sight with his short legs.

Hell, how could there be such a dog here?

"Get off, get off," Zhang Jingzhe, who was still in a frenzy but unable to move, shouted, trying to scare Freddy away.

If it is a domestic bulldog, its attack power is definitely not strong, but if it is an abandoned wild dog, a bulldog, a dog breed with extremely strong attack power in its bones, if it is extremely vicious, it will really rush to bite.

Fortunately, Freddy is a succubus, and his main job is to scare people.

Pretending to be a tentative move, he stared at Zhang Jingzhe and walked around for a few times. When he slowly approached, Zhang Jingzhe yelled and roared at Freddy, and struggled even harder.

And Bai Ghost, who was also sitting on a heavy-duty cruising locomotive, saw all this through the smart helmet, just about to get off the car, but suddenly looked at William and asked,

"Boss, this dog?"

"I'm looking for it." William smiled, "It's been almost 3 minutes, and the bastard hasn't crawled out of the pit yet, so we have to give him some motivation."

After saying this, Freddy twitched his nose a few times, and suddenly ran towards the severed finger, and the sounds of crunching, crunching, and bone-crunching were soon heard in the shed.

"Axiba", after cursing in panic and fear, Zhang Jingzhe dared not worry about the pain on his hands.

The injured hand speeded up the digging, and the body continued to shake from side to side.

When he felt that the gap in the soil was bigger and he was about to escape from the pit, Freddy turned around slowly, revealing his blood-stained teeth, with a low growl in his throat, and slowly walked towards Zhang Jingzhe with tensed muscles.

"Get off, get off, don't come here, don't come here", Zhang Jingzhe's startled voice changed when he felt the fierce light in the bulldog's eyes.

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With the intense secretion of adrenaline, it seemed that he couldn't feel the pain all over his body. Finally, when Freddy walked one meter away, his upper body got out of the pit, and then waved his hands to scare Freddy.

In this case, if Freddy was really a bulldog, he would definitely run away in fright.

As soon as Freddy left, Zhang Jingzhe, who had relaxed, suddenly felt the wounds on his left hand, mouth, and upper body cut open by bamboo slices, and the pain burst out all at once, like acupuncture.

He collapsed into the pit with powerlessness all over his body, panting violently.

William, who was not far away, didn't intend to let Zhang Jingzhe rest, so he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

Freddy, who was guarding outside the shed, barked at the side immediately, and also let out a low growl in the middle that was reminiscent of exchanging companions.

"Xiba", Zhang Jingzhe, who was lying in the pit, listened to it for more than ten seconds, and thought of the picture of the wolves calling for his companions. He couldn't care less about rest, and hurriedly crawled out of the pit.

Then he glanced around a few times, grabbed the shovel, put the folding knife in his pocket, picked up the T-shirt and coat on the ground, put them on, put on a baseball cap, and randomly picked up a dozen US dollars,

Caiguai screamed to cheer himself up, stumbled out of the shed, waved the shovel in his hand and chased the fleeing Freddy.

After chasing more than 100 meters in the mud, I had to stop to breathe heavily when my lungs felt like they were on fire.

"Bastard, bastard," cursed for a while, and after his breathing eased a lot, he realized that there was still a white ghost hiding in the dark, waiting to play hunting games.

Suddenly, he lay down in the field, carefully observing the movement around him.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Zhang Jingzhe was able to crawl forward tens of meters in the mud, William and Bai Youling were puzzled and called out the information collected on Sunday.

After reading the information, William had no guesses in his mind. Zhang Jingzhe, who had served in the military but had no special training, must have had a special experience.

When he was thinking about what kind of training it was, Bai Youling said, "It should be a hunting camp."

"What?" William looked at Bai Yougui suspiciously, and heard him say with certainty, "That bastard has a tattoo on his shoulder, I didn't think much about it before,

Now it seems that he is definitely related to an organization in the south of the United States that specializes in killing the same kind for pleasure."

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Hearing that Bai Yougui said that the Americans were harming the American organization, William suddenly lost the idea of ​​meddling in other people's business, and instead wished in his heart that there would be more such scum in the United States.

Focusing on Zhang Jingzhe again, I saw him crawling in the mud for half an hour, hid in a small ditch and observed for another half an hour, and finally confirmed that no one was following him, so he hesitated whether to go back to the shed to drive.

But when he thought of Bai Youling's skills, and his indifference of treating life as nothing when he attacked, Zhang Jingzhe shuddered, and fled into a small mountain without hesitation.