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Chapter 509 Capture the Rain(1/2)

In Jinyu Community, Mr. Qiu and Wang Xingcheng were quietly drinking tea and smoking cigars.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Mr. Qiu looked at the gold watch in his hand, then glanced at the bodyguard behind him, saying, "Ask Jingfeng, have you come back?"

Duoyu nodded, then took out his cell phone and called Jingfeng.

After a while, a thick look of disbelief appeared on Piyu's face.

"What's wrong?" Although he didn't see Tuoyu's expression, Mr. Qiu still felt the subtle changes in Tuoyu's breathing.

Wang Xingcheng, who was originally holding up the teacup and preparing to take a sip, also looked at Thunder Rain.

"Mr. Qiu, Jingfeng... Jingfeng is dead!" The voice of Zhuyu was trembling with anger.

"What did you say?" Mr. Qiu turned his head suddenly and stared at Tuoyu. He thought he had heard it wrong.

"I just called Jingfeng. But it was not Jingfeng who answered the phone. But the brothers below, they said Jingfeng was beaten to death by Liu Wang." Duoyu took a deep breath and said, telling Mr. Qiu the news he got from his subordinates.

"Jingfeng was actually beaten to death? How is this possible?" An unbelievable instantly emerged on Mr. Qiu's face.

Wang Xingcheng was also so shocked that he opened his mouth wide.

Jingfeng is one of the two most powerful killers around him. How could you be easily killed?

After a while, Mr. Qiu came to his senses. He stared at Duoyu tightly and said in a deep voice: "Where is Liu Wang? Don't tell him that he is not dead yet, right?"

"He...he is not dead!" Duoyu shook his head with difficulty.

"What about others?" Mr. Qiu's eyes narrowed into a line. He couldn't even kill Liu Mang even if he sacrificed Jingfeng, which was difficult for him to accept.

"Liu Wang followed the brothers below." Duoyu whispered, his hands clenched into fists.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qiu was slightly stunned and then laughed: "Okay, very good. I have courage!"

He smiled so loudly that his scalp was numb.

Seeing Mr. Qiu's grim smile, Wang Xingcheng felt scared and dared not speak, so he had to sit nervously and uneasy in his original position.

Time passed slowly, and half a small time later, more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at the entrance of Jinyu Community.

Liu Mang got off the car with a calm expression.

There were two rows of men in black standing at the entrance of the villa in the community, one of whom looked cold and had a murderous aura.

If you look closely, these men have armored wrist guards on their arms.

Black-clothed Guard! These are the powerful thugs under Mr. Qiu - Black-clothed Guard.

A group of black-clothed guards stared at Liu Mang through the iron gate, as if wild wolves were staring at their prey, preparing to tear the prey to pieces.

"Haha, Mr. Qiu is really a big welcome." Liu Mang glanced at the men in black lightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Qiu is on the second floor of the villa. Do you dare to go up?" A group of men in black walked out of the Mercedes-Benz. The man in the lead stared at Liu Mang angrily and said in a stern manner.

He and a group of men in black around him were all people who followed Jingfeng to the hotel, but Jingfeng had been beaten to death by Liu Mang. Now he temporarily takes the position of the boss of the group of men in black.

"Do you dare to go? There are very few places in the world that I dare not go!" Liu Mang glanced at the talking man indifferently, then stepped forward and directly crossed the iron gate like a hill falling into the iron gate. The floor tiles under his feet instantly split into pieces and dust flew.

And the group of men in black saw Liu Mang's violent momentum, their pupils shrank violently, and their faces were instantly covered with solemnity.

Facing Liu Mang, it was as if facing a prehistoric beast, and they could be tear them apart at any time.

"I'm going up, no one stops me, right?" Liu Mang's eyes glanced at the man in black on both sides like a sword, and said lightly.

The faces of many black guards were condensed, their fists were clenched, and their murderous intent collapsed.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified and the war was about to break out.

And just then, a sound of pointing came from the upstairs.

Everyone looked at the second floor together. A man with a cold face looked down at Liu Mang, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Snatch the rain!

He is one of the strongest thugs under Mr. Qiu, who is also one of the strongest thugs under Mr. Qiu.

"Snatch the rain!" Liu Mang glanced at the man and knew who the man was.

Duoyu looked at Liu Mang coldly for three seconds. Then he waved his right hand, and the black people instantly restrained their murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, Liu Mang smiled faintly, then stepped forward and walked towards the second floor.

Liu Mang is in front and black guard is in back.

If ordinary people were followed by so many fierce black guards, they would probably be so shocked that they would even tremble when walking, but it would only have no effect on Liu Mang.

Liu Mang walked up the second floor along the ladder paved with mahogany.

Then, I saw a man sitting on a sofa with a shiny hair and a small beard sitting in the center. The man was holding a cigar in his hand and vomiting a faint smoke from his mouth. Behind the man stood a man with a cold face and murderous intent. That was the 'slaying rain'.

On the sofa next to the man was sitting, a middle-aged man with a gloomy and angry face - Wang Xingcheng.

Liu Mang glanced at him and was clearly seen by the situation in the hall. Then his eyes fell on the middle-aged man holding a cigar and was swallowing the clouds and foggy.

That is the owner of this luxurious community - Mr. Qiu.

"Are you Liu Wang?" Mr. Qiu spit out a strange smoke ring, looked at Liu Mang, and asked slowly.

Liu Mang walked directly to a sofa and sat down. Then he took out the two-five-inch lion from his pocket and lit one, put it in his mouth, raised his legs and said lightly: "Are you Mr. Qiu?"

"What are you? You dare to be so rude to Mr. Qiu!" Seeing this, a black man roared directly at Liu Mang. "I'm talking to you Mr. Qiu. You wastes should not interrupt, otherwise, I don't mind making you shut up forever. Just like snatching rain." Liu Mang turned his head, looked at the black guard, and then said lightly.

As he spoke, the smoke from his mouth suddenly spurted out, shooting towards the heart of the black-clothed guard in a cone, and then spread out at the center of the black-clothed guard's eyebrows.

If that smoke is not smoke but something sharp, the black guard will undoubtedly die.

Liu Mang's smoke made everyone's eyes slightly condense.

Mr. Qiu's eyes on the sofa suddenly froze.

provocative!

He felt a strong sense of provocation.

Then, Mr. Qiu smiled: "Haha, interesting, what an interesting young man."

Liu Mang also smiled faintly, looked at Mr. Qiu, and said, "Is it worth sacrificing a storm to vent his anger for the Wang family and son?"

Liu Mang's words made Mr. Qiu's smile lose his face, and his eyes were filled with blood. Then he said with a slight slightest voice: "Boy, since you have said everything, I won't talk nonsense to you."

"Tell me, you not only bullied the Wang father and son, but also killed my subordinate Jingfeng. What do you want to do?"

"Ha, what do you think?" Liu Mang said lightly, spitting out smoke leisurely.

"I said? Since it was me, it would be easy." Mr. Qiu twisted his neck gently and made a crackling sound. Then he clapped his hands gently.

In an instant, a man in black took out a mountain-opening axe with a flashing cold light and threw it in front of Liu Mang.

The axe's cold light flashed! It also had a slight smell of blood!

"What does it mean? Give it to me and kill someone?" Liu Mang glanced at the axe under his feet and asked meaningfully.

"Liu Wang, if you have one leg and one arm, I can spare you." Mr. Qiu said calmly.

His subordinates had been killed, and even if they were killed, they could not save Tuyu. Since that's the case, why should they cut Liu Mang with one knife?

The most painful and desperate thing in this world is not death, but living a life of stagnation.

He wanted to cut off one of Liu Mang's hands and feet, throw Liu Mang into the garbage dump, and let Liu Mang suffer the most violent torture. "I'm afraid I can't do this request." Liu Mang shook his head and smiled.

Want him to kill himself?

Mr. Qiu was not the first to say this to him, nor was he the last one. However, anyone who said this to him died tragically at his hands.

Mr. Qiu grinned: "Haha, can't you do it? You can't do it, I can ask my people to help you."

After saying that, he signaled to the man in black who had taken out the axe before.

Seeing this, the man walked towards Liu Mang.

However, when the man walked to one meter away from Liu Mang, Liu Mang bent down gently and picked up the mountain-opening axe.

His fingers gently smeared on the axe tip. In an instant, a crack appeared on his fingers.

However, there was no bleeding.

Because his fingers were thick calluses, the axe cut the layer of calluses.

Liu Mang looked at the crack in his finger and said, "Tsk tsk, this axe may have drunk a lot of blood?"

"It's a lot, if you add you, there are exactly one hundred!" Mr. Qiu said lightly.

Then he said jokingly: "What? I figured it out? I don't want my people to help?" "No, no, no!" Liu Mang shook his hand.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Qiu stared at Liu Mang in a stern manner.

Liu Mang smiled lightly and stood up suddenly. As he stood up, the axe in his hand was thrown out by him.

Bang!

The axe was directly inserted into the forehead of the man in black who was one meter away from him.

Click!

The entire axe body penetrated into the man in black's head, and blood instantly dyed his face red.
To be continued...
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