Factory warehouse, iron door open.

Jiang Ce walked into the warehouse alone, and on the stacked steel pipes on both sides, there were seven or eight strong men, each holding a sharp dagger.

These are all super experts selected from one in a hundred, and they are the best selected by Sun Yongzhen among all his subordinates.

Jiang Ce was walking in the spacious space in the middle, and the strong men on both sides stared at him with sharp eyes. It felt like a goshawk was staring at the little white rabbit.

If it were ordinary people, let alone walking in these gazes, they would be able to stand still, and they would have been scared to their legs and feet, and they would have fallen to the ground.

Being able to not be afraid of these sharp eyes itself shows that Jiang Ce's strength has reached a certain level.

At the end of the warehouse is a lift.

On the large platform of the elevator, a man in a suit and ties and gold glasses stood.

It was Ximen Jun.

"Jiang Ce, long time no see."

Jiang Ce was not interested in talking to him. When he was five meters away, he stopped.

Ximen Jun snapped his fingers, the operator pressed the button, and the platform rose, which was seven or eight meters high.

Even Jiang Ce cannot get such a high distance.

Ximen Jun took out a wooden box from behind, patted it and said, "I think you must have come for this, right?"

Jiang Ce recognized that box as an urn at a glance.

Jiang Mo's urn!

Jiang Ce's eyes were filled with angry flames, and he was already swallowed by rage.

Clenched his fists, and Gada kept ringing.

Ximen Jun sneered: "Jiang Ce, there is nothing to say about this point in the matter today."

"That's right, your brother was killed by our Tianding Enterprise. I will tell you that it was my Ximen Jun who came up with the idea."

"If he had been willing to sell our shares in Jinmeng Technology to us, we would not have made such a bad decision. Who made him hard? I deserve it!"

"I cut off all his channel dealers and cut off his upstream capital chain. 1.2 billion, and he owed 1.2 billion in one go!!!"

"Then I asked someone to collect debts every day, and the people around him were kept away from him one by one, and the lives of him were all messed up, which made him even hope to survive."

"He committed suicide."

"I even forced myself to death!"

Ximen Jun looked at Jiang Ce coldly, "How about it, do you hate me so much? I know, you have many opportunities to kill me, but you don't. You want to slowly kill me so that I can't escape the pain no matter how hard I struggle."

"It's a pity that you took off."

"I, Ximen Jun, our Tianding Enterprise is far from something you, a little Jiang Ce can afford! You had the opportunity to not kill me, but today, you will die."

Jiang Ce raised his head and looked at Ximen Jun who was high above him. Listening to him telling the truth about Jiang Mo's death, the hatred in his heart became even deeper.

Brother, I'm sorry.

sorry!

A deep sense of guilt and powerlessness once again occupied Jiang Ce's heart.

Ximen Jun took a deep breath, "You can't stop Jiang Mo's death back then; you can't take back Jiang Mo's ashes now! Jiang Ce, your brother, is really a failure."

As he said that, he opened the lid of the urn.

"Jiang Ce, take a good look at how your brother was crushed and ashes!"

Wrist flip.

The urn fell.

A large area of ​​ashes fell down, flying catkins all over the sky, and the eyes were pale.

Blood was oozing from Jiang Ce's eyes.

Even the taste of tears that had long been forgotten unknowingly poured out and moistened his eyes.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place!

The Shura God of War does not know how to cry.

You can't cry.

Tears were rolling in my eyes, and my guilt, longing and self-blame for my younger brother occupied my heart in an instant.

Fists, clenched;

Arms, straighten;

Power emerged in an instant.

"Fuck him!!!"

With Ximen Jun's roar, seven or eight super masters rushed forward, and each dagger stabbed Jiang Ce's vital parts.

The neck, heart, back of the head, spine, as long as there is any place you are stabbed, it will be a must-have.

Crisis is coming.

In such a situation, ordinary people don’t have to think about how to survive. The only thing they can think about is how to make themselves less tragic.

But Jiang Ce is not an ordinary person.

He is the Shura God of War!

"drink!!!"

With a roar, Jiang Ce flashed behind a strong man like a gust of wind, holding his head with one hand.

Fingers are clenching.

Krakka, Krakka, the strong man collapsed without having time to scream.

Jiang Ce kicked the dagger on the ground with one kick, and with a squeak, he directly stabbed the oncoming strong man's heart.

In the blink of an eye, the two died.

The other six strong men looked at each other and rushed forward.

Jiang Ce's figure is extremely ghostly, with fast movements, strong power, and his moves are even more vicious. Without exception, all of them are killed in one move.

One word: Strong!!!

The entire battle took less than 10 seconds, and all eight super experts, selected from one in a hundred, fell to the ground.

No one living.

They really angered Jiang Ce and angered the man who should not be angered the most.

There is nothing else waiting for them except death.

Ximen Jun on the big platform swallowed his saliva, so scared that he couldn't stand even when he stood up, and sat down in a sore state.

Fortunately, he had the foresight and "lifted high" early, otherwise he would probably be a corpse now.

However, Jiang Ce had already stood under the big platform and looked up at Ximen Jun.

That was a murderous look.

Ximen Jun's heart was about to jump out of his mind when he saw it.

now.

In the dark hut.

Sun Yongzhen was heartbroken and looked at the dead subordinates, sighing and said, "Brother, look at the good things you did! I lost eight Deli subordinates in one go!"

Sun Zaiyan smiled.

"Anyway, they are all a group of beasts who kill and set fire, so it's okay if they die."

"You!!!" Sun Yongzhen was so angry that she was almost vomiting blood.

Sun Zaiyan smiled, "Don't worry, they won't die in vain. Now Jiang Ce has been occupied by hatred, and a series of battles have intensified his hatred. At this moment, he will leave everything besides killing people."

Sun Yongzhen frowned, "What about?"

Sun Zaiyan looked at the screen and said, "Then, he was like a crazy wild boar, he only knew to bump into everything, but he didn't know that the trap was around."

"Train?" Sun Yongzhen was stunned, "What trap? Why don't I know? Aren't I going to ask more people to surround him?"

"hehe."
Chapter completed!