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C847 I Want to Become a Loser



C847 I Want to Become a Loser

If Faang Yujie wasn't by his side, Zhao Quan would have killed these four men immediately.    

    

However, Hou Yaodong clearly didn't have this kind of resolution. He still wouldn't let this matter rest.    

    

"You still want me to get lost? What the f * * k are you asking me to get lost for?! He couldn't see the situation clearly. Now, it's not about me telling you to f * ck off, it's about me kneeling down and kowtowing to you to apologize. Didn't you ask me to apologize to you just now? "    

    

"I'm still here. Hurry up and make me kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize. Hurry up!"    

    

Hou Yaodong was not finished yet. This made the corner of Zhao Quan's mouth suddenly raise.    

    

He then said to Faang Yujie, "Your car was driven away."    

    

"Huh?!"    

    

Faang Yujie subconsciously looked back and found that the car was fine beside her. There was no problem.    

    

However, the moment she turned her head, she heard a few banging sounds.    

    

When she wanted to turn around to look, she was forcefully pulled into the car by Zhao Quan by his waist.    

    

"Don't look. Be careful that they catch up!"    

    

After getting into the car, Zhao Quan pressed Faang Yujie's head down and let her lie down.    

    

Then he controlled the car and drove away.    

    

At this time, Hou Yaodong and the other three people were lying on the ground in a daze, each covering their noses.    

    

Blood was gushing out of their noses. No matter how hard they tried, they could not stop it. He could not help but feel that his nose bridge had collapsed.    

    

They couldn't figure out how Zhao Quan had done it. In an instant, he had sent out four punches in a row, and each punch was incomparably precise, directly smashing down their nose bridge. This... was very illogical.    

    

After Faang Yujie left, Zhao Quan also prepared to leave.    

    

But at this time, a Bugatti Veyron drove over, and then the window rolled down, revealing Lu Dong's smiling face.    

    

"Handsome, do you want to take a taxi?"    

    

Take a taxi? No, Zhao Quan did not want to take a taxi. He wanted to hit someone now.    

    

As a qualified follower, Lu Dong had already taken Hou Yaodong and the other three away.    

    

At this time, Hou Yaodong and the other three were lying weakly on a piece of demolition land.    

    

No one was watching them. It wasn't that they didn't want to run away, but that they couldn't leave at all. All their limbs had been crippled.    

    

When Zhao Quan found them, he immediately lost the desire to beat them up.    

    

Beating a normal person could be considered as venting his anger, but beating up a few disabled people was a bit too much.    

    

So after Zhao Quan looked at them a few times, he very calmly said, "Beating them again is too cruel, let's just kill them!"    

    

Hou Yaodong was scared to death at that time. He was originally quite arrogant, but after his nose bridge was broken, he shouted with the other three hooligans, and when he found Zhao Quan, he was determined to kill him. But before Zhao Quan could find them, the three of them were brought here and crippled.    

    

They didn't know why, until Zhao Quan appeared.    

    

Hou Yaodong was looking forward to Zhao Quan's forgiveness, but what awaited him now was only the blade in Lu Dong's hand.    

    

"You can't do this, you can't do this! Killing someone is illegal, you have to pay with your life!"    

    

Hou Yaodong begged madly. His voice was trembling because of his body.    

    

However, a smile appeared on Lu Dong's face. In Hou Yaodong's eyes, it was like a devil's smile.    

    

"Let me tell you, we never need to pay with our lives for killing people, because we don't kill people."    

    

He held the dagger and came to Hou Yaodong's side. The dagger was reflected in the night sky, shining brightly in the cold.    

    

Zhao Quan returned to the car, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly.    

    

It was just killing a few pigs. He was too lazy to watch. If he had the time, he might as well smoke a cigarette.    

    

At this moment, Cao Shufeng's phone also rang. It was a call to confess his crimes.    

    

Because he promised to give Hou Yaodong the result within half an hour, but he could not contact Hou Yaodong.    

    

"Sorry, chairman, I..."    

    

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Hou Yaodong is already with me. I will deal with him myself."    

    

Hearing that Zhao Quan wanted to handle this personally, Cao Shufeng knew that he did not need to worry about this matter anymore.    

    

None of the people who were dealt with by Zhao Quan were still alive. Almost all of them had disappeared.    

    

Therefore, he had never seen how Zhao Quan handled this matter with his own eyes, but he could roughly understand it.    

    

After that, Cao Shufeng roughly told him the result of this matter.    

    


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