Chapter 1531 Fake?

The knowledge that Jiang Musheng was a fake made Smith instantly furious.

Not to mention Smith, Ji Fu cast suspicious eyes on Jiang Musheng, fake?

But he has met Jiang Musheng and he can be sure that the person in front of him is, but... What does Zhuang Mingshou mean by this?
"Is Jiang Musheng a fake?" Baron turned his head and asked with a changed face.

First retreat.

Everyone became suspicious.

Is the inner ghost they caught fake?Otherwise, why did Zhuang Ming retreat first.

If it's fake—a murderous intent flashed across Baron's eyes, and he said angrily, "This person is fake, it's useless to keep it..."

Smith also had a cold face, he had been busy for a long time, and he didn't know if Jiang Musheng was fake.

But if he can't get Zhuang Mingshou in, then keeping Jiang Musheng is useless to him, and it will only add to the trouble. At that moment, he took a displeased look at Jiang Musheng and walked over in person——

Jiang Musheng watched the person approaching, his eyes changed slightly, and he turned to Zhuang Mingshou outside.

This guy--

If you don't come in again, do you really want to watch him being stomped to death?

He's not afraid of death, but it's not time to die now—

At the door, Zhuang Mingshou looked at him swayingly, seeing his impatience, and he was still not in a hurry.

"Researcher Zhuang..." The old man saw Smith's actions change color, and almost yelled: "We agreed before, you can't break your promise, Mr. Jiang, he took the initiative to expose himself because he believed you, and we got involved a few times. Brother, we are not afraid of death but we cannot die in vain."

However, even though he said he was thirsty, the chief remained unmoved.

Behind him, Smith had already tried his best to get close to Jiang Musheng. The dagger in his hand stabbed directly into Jiang Musheng's shoulder blade and then pulled out violently, blood gushing out.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Musheng's subordinates all changed their faces, and glared at Zhuang Mingshou and Jiang Shang with hatred. This was tied up, if it wasn't tied up, they might rush up and beat them.

Jiang Shang was also a little surprised, he really wanted to say that I didn't mean it, but he couldn't explain it.

The pain spread from the wound to the limbs, Jiang Mu's painful muscles and bones seemed to be twitching, but he held it back. He just let out a muffled groan, and the veins in his neck jumped wildly—it wasn't that it didn't hurt, but he didn't cry out. .

Jiang Musheng was so painful that he couldn't help cursing the brat in his heart——

This heart is really vicious.

Didn't he chase you for ten years?Is there? I don't remember!
His eyes began to blur for a while, and his lips began to move—as if he had spoken a word.

Smith didn't hear clearly, and squinted his eyes to listen carefully, but he didn't understand Chinese, so he could only turn his head and ask Ji Fu, "What is he muttering?"

Ji Fu took a look at this uneducated reckless man, walked over - listen.

Jiang Musheng's consciousness has been blurred——

What he murmured was, "If you don't act anymore, I really can't hold on."

action--

Who acts?Soon, he got the answer.

When Ji Fu felt something was wrong and looked out of the tribe from the corner of his eye, there was only an empty figure of the old man left there, his head had disappeared, and he retreated?No—no—he looked at the off-road vehicle, and there was no figure of Zhuang Mingshou in it, so he ran away?No, it's impossible.

His heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he moved away subconsciously—the next moment, he heard the sound of wheels rolling in his ears, and he looked suspiciously at the source of the sound. On the ground, a spherical object was coming from under the person's feet. Rolling, rolling, suddenly stopped, just as Ji Fu was staring at it, the spherical thing exploded, and a burst of white smoke spread rapidly...

(End of this chapter)

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