Doomsday is King Reborn

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But now, the old wolf was completely silent.

He leaned half of his body out of the office door, his fierce eyes still staring at the stairs.

But the opened mouth could not be closed no matter what.

Because in the sight of the old wolf, he saw a scene that he will never forget in his life.

The six most elite bodyguards under him were all lying on the ground, hugging their calves and groaning in pain.

It has to be said that the bodyguard who can be selected by the old wolf is still very tough.

Even if they were beaten into cowards by Wu Feng and their legs were broken, they just groaned miserably, and none of them yelled.

He never begged for mercy.

"Ha ha!"

"Old wolf, right?"

"hello!"

"Look, I just told your subordinates that I have something to talk to you about, but they just won't listen!"

"oops!"

"Sorry, my feet are a little heavy!"

When the old wolf shifted his gaze from the six fallen bodyguards in black suits to Wu Feng and Qingcao, Wu Feng also saw the old wolf.

The four eyes met, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on Wu Feng's face.

He said with a smile, just shouting his apologies, while slowly stepping on the bodies of the six black suits.

"Si...Si..." A series of gasping voices echoed in the corridor.

The six bodyguards who were already injured wanted to say something when they saw the old wolf, but when they opened their mouths, Wu Feng's boots had already stepped on them.

Immediately, the words in the black suits turned into grunts.

"who are you?"

"We don't seem to have met before, and I don't know your Excellency either?"

"How did you enter my Yunshan Cement Factory and get to the top floor?"

The old wolf just watched Wu Feng step over his bodyguard.

At the same time his pupils contracted, his palm was already caressing the handle of a bird at his waist.

Although Wu Feng was smiling at him, goose bumps all over Lao Lang's body.

He can become a legend in Wu Chengcheng.

It was definitely not a fluke.

Vaguely, he felt that he seemed to be being targeted by a peerless beast.

Chapter 1: Ornithology vs. Desert Eagle

Lao Lang is in his forties this year, and he can achieve today's achievements.

In Wucheng Town, it is well-known in the entire H City.

It's not only because of his ruthless means, his strength, or his black-and-white relationship network, the more important reason is that he has a special ability.

It is almost possible to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

For example, now, the moment he saw Wu Feng, the old wolf felt a deadly threat.

Although Wu Feng smiled softly, although the little girl Qingcao beside Wu Feng seemed so pure and innocent.

But the old wolf can be sure that the big and the young are extremely dangerous characters.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to be stared at by Wu Feng, and the hairs all over his body will stand on end.

"Ha ha!"

"We have never seen it before, and we don't know each other!"

"Who am I, it's even more impossible for you to know!"

"But, old wolf, your reputation is like thunder!"

"so……"

"Let's stop talking here, go to your office and have a good talk, I guarantee you will benefit a lot!" Wu Feng had a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were so sharp.

Almost at the moment when Lao Lang grabbed Niao Tong, Wu Feng drew his gun and loaded the bullet, all the actions were done in one go.

The silver-white Desert Eagle shone dazzlingly in this slightly dimly lit corridor.

It made the old wolf's palm stiffen, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

These beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and finally slid down to the tattoo on the old wolf's chest.

"you……"

The old wolf was completely stunned.

Although he expected that Wu Feng's role would not be a simple one, he did not expect that Wu Feng would have such a deadly weapon as the Desert Eagle in his hands.

This is the king of the gun.

His old wolf has been in H City for decades, has extensive contacts, and has good hands and eyes, but he failed to get one.

In the end, he still bought a bird-style gun from the villagers of the affiliated village of Wucheng Town. Compared with the hard goods in Wu Feng's hands, it was nothing.

Funny and generous.

"Ha ha!"

"I believe, old wolf, you should know what to do and what not to do!"

"If you don't let go of the gun, then I don't guarantee that the Desert Eagle in my hand won't go off!" Wu Feng looked at the old wolf with a smile.

Compared with the nervousness of the old wolf, Wu Feng seemed very relaxed, not too calm.

The six bodyguards in black suits were completely out of combat power when they were trampled on by him.


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