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The end of the hero.

A generation of hero Duan Hu died.

Maybe he didn't think until the time of his death that the whole body of killing would end up like this in his life.

boom!

The gunshot rang out, and the dazed Duan Lin moved a few times, and red and white liquid flowed out from his forehead. [

"To cut the grass, we must get rid of the roots." Wang Meng stood up and said.

"It's really a good show." Mu Feng clapped his hands lightly, and looked at everyone with a smile.

It's just that his current appearance is a bit creepy, blood is everywhere all over his body, and the clothes on his body are riddled with holes. Poor, my wife bought it tonight.

Of course, with Mu Feng's smile, everyone present became cautious, because this person was too scary, if it happened again, they would become a pile of dead bodies just like the people lying on the ground.

"Am I really that scary?" Mu Feng showed a bewitched smile, not as cold as before.

If there were not so many dead people here, and his body was still covered with blood, who would have thought that he would be a murderous monster without blinking an eye.

"My friend, I have revenge for my revenge. Do whatever you want, but I have a request, can you let my brothers go?" Wang Meng looked at Mu Feng sincerely.

After following Duan Hu for 20 years, didn't Wang Meng kill anyone?That's a lie, he and Zhang Hong are super thugs under Duan Hu, they lead people to carry out many vicious things, and the blood in their hands is even worse than that of Duan Hu.

Wang Meng didn't know why Mu Feng came to kill Duan Hu, but don't think about it, it must be hatred on the road.

Well, since it is a hatred on the Tao, he, Wang Meng, also has a share.

Just now, Mufeng asked him to take revenge with his own hands. In his opinion, it was already a great gift, and now even death is worth it.

Everyone has obsessions, and Wang Meng's obsession is to avenge his parents, wife and children. Now that his revenge has been avenged, his wish is fulfilled.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that it is not worth dying.

Being able to think of his brother when he was about to die showed that Wang Meng was indeed a hero, at least he dared to act.

"Brother Meng!" Forty people shouted in unison, but they were stopped by Wang Meng stretching out his hand.

"They are all my confidantes. Although they have killed people, they are definitely not as reckless as the others in Duan Hu's hands. I beg you to let them go. Let me, Wang Meng, bear everything alone."

After finishing speaking, Wang Meng took out the penis from his waist, slowly raised his hand, and pointed it at his temple.

"No, brother Meng, I'm not afraid of death. If I die, I will die together. There will be a day when I come out to play around. I have already thought clearly since the day I, little wolf, followed you. If it weren't for you, I might have died long ago. You are my brother. , I will be your big brother."

The little wolf also took out a gun from his body and pointed it at himself. [

"Little Wolf is right, Brother Meng, you never regarded us as little brothers, but brothers. We have no family, so we just die. Even if we die today, it doesn't matter. After 20 years, we will be a good man again. It is also a kind of honor in the hands of the strong."

At this moment, the other forty men in black took out their pistols and pointed at their heads.

They don't know Mu Feng, but the situation at the scene has already explained everything. Rather than being greedy for life and fearing death, and killing people in contempt, it is better to stand upright and die.

"Wait!" Mu Feng looked at the group of people wonderingly, and finally glanced at Wang Meng again, "I said, which song are you singing?"

Wang Meng is a member of the underworld, although he is much weaker than the people Mu Feng met, but this scene moved him very much.

It is enough to have this brother.

Looking at this group of people, Mu Feng suddenly thought of that group of people, the group of people who had been with him through life and death.

While speaking, Mu Feng broke off the gun from Wang Meng's hand, squeezed it lightly, and threw it on the ground into a pile of scrap iron, "Did I say I would kill you?"

"What do you mean?" Now it was Wang Meng's turn to be surprised.

"Okay, put down your guns." Mu Feng waved to the others, then looked at Wang Meng and said, "You were right just now, gangsters are more ruthless than people, more ferocious than people, just like jackals Same, and you guys have the potential."

"There is no right or wrong in this world. It's just for survival. Whether it's the underworld or the white way, it's just a way of living. Now that you have stepped on this road, keep going."

Wang Meng, Xiao Lang, and forty other pairs of eyes all looked at Mu Feng solemnly.

They were generally older than Mu Feng, but in the eyes of this younger person, he saw desolation.

Although the roads are different, they have the same experience.

Mu Feng gave Wang Meng and the others the feeling that they are people who have experienced great winds and waves, and only such people can understand the true meaning of life, that everyone is for survival.

"I believe that Xiaodao will develop better after you, Wang Meng, take over and regret it. I am optimistic about you." Mu Feng said with a smile.

"Can I do it?"

Wang Meng was a little skeptical. The thugs and the boss were two different things. It was enough for the thugs to know how to fight, but the boss had to understand the general situation and see what ordinary people couldn't see.

"You can bear it for more than ten or twenty years. Is there still a problem with your scheming and way of doing things?"

Mu Feng didn't believe that Wang Meng had no ambitions, "The animal you're talking about should be a praying mantis, yes, everyone wants to climb to a high place, but we just don't want to be people who fall into the abyss, right?"

Wang Meng's pupils flickered. The young man in front of him was only in his twenties, but he saw what he didn't see. This person should be in power.

"Dare to ask your friend's name?" [

"Hehe, what's the point of respect, I'm just a small person, just call me Mu Feng." Mu Feng laughed.

"Mufeng, I want to ask you one more thing."

Mu Feng waved his hand, "I know what you want to say, but I'm not interested in gangsters, Xiaodao will have your hard work in it, Duan Hu and his son are dead, no one dares to object to you taking over now, even if there is, kill it .”

Wang Meng's eyes brightened, "I understand, thank you, no matter what, I, Wang Meng and a group of brothers will remember your kindness."

"Forget it, don't be kind or anything, come to something practical, give me a little money to spend, look at my clothes or my wife bought them tonight, and I made them look like this, I guess I'll kneel on the keyboard if I find out .” Mu Feng shrugged and smiled.

Wang Meng was stunned.

Cub and the others were also stunned.

This person is actually a "strict wife".

"What do you look at, I am not a strict wife, hurry up, give me three to five tens of thousands, and I only have a few dozen yuan on me now." Mu Feng glared at the group of people.

Wang Mengyu, originally thought that Mu Feng would open his mouth to the lion, but he didn't expect that it would cost three to fifty thousand, and this guy only had a few dozen yuan on him.

Wang Meng couldn't help laughing, this young man is really top-notch, he casually took out a check from his body and filled in 20 and handed it to Mu Feng, "This is my personal money, I will take over the Small Knife Society in the future, thank you."

Hurrying to pack the check, Mu Feng said with a smile, "Hey, I have money again, this is private money."

Wang Meng and others almost fell down.

"I'll find you when I have no money in the future. This, my wife can take care of it very tightly. I only have 200 yuan a day. I can't help it. You can handle it yourself here. I'll let you go." After walking a few steps, Mu Feng stopped, " Wang Meng?"

"Speaking!"

"Xiamen's younger sister is my woman." After finishing speaking, Mu Feng strode out without stopping.

Looking at the back disappearing in the darkness, Wang Meng nodded affirmatively, he understood what to do, and also understood the future development direction of Xiao Daohui.