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But the more he did this, the more angry Zhang Dabiao became, and naturally he became less conscientious in his actions.

Dozens of whips were whipped in one breath, and every time they were harsh, the whip was cut off. Do you think Tan Meng's flesh could not be turned out?

The skin is so blooming that it seems that Tan Meng is simply unable to describe this at this time, or rather, it is more like pork chopped half with a knife on the cutting board.

Zhang Dabiao directly pressed his whip on Tan Meng's chest, "Male Gobi, are you more fierce? Let me tell you, no matter how big you are, you will definitely die if you touch me, Zhang Dabiao!"

Tan Meng was dizzy and could not afford to provoke the other party at all.

Zhang Dabiao seemed to feel that it was not enough, far from enough, so he turned around and left the room. When he came back, he had a bag of salted salt in his hand. He grabbed it and smeared it directly on Tan Meng.

I saw Tan Meng, who was originally lifeless, in an instant, like a thrust carp, struggling and twisting, while roaring and cursing.

Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao's anger finally disappeared.

He quenched his saliva hard, turned around and left.

If you kill Tan Meng directly, it will only dirty Zhang Dabiao's hand and put a handful of salt on it. Even if Tan Meng doesn't die now, he may not be able to live for too long.

And in this process, he will enjoy all the pain that people enjoy in this life and cannot enjoy.

Some people may say, this is too cruel, right? Is this what people do if they sprinkle salt on the wound?

But if I think from the perspective of others, if Zhang Dabiao did not arrive today, if he had no ability to save people after he arrived, what would the ending be like?

Will they spare him Zhang Dabiao?

Since you don’t know, why pretend to behave?

Treating your enemies kindly is something that only a psychopath will do.

Either don’t do it, and do things in a way that you want to do it.

On this side, Zhang Dabiao went out the door and a figure flashed into the room.

When Tan Meng saw the visitor, the painful one seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, "Uncle Hua, save me!"

"Second Master, don't panic, I'll help you get rid of it now!" Uncle Hua walked up to him with a smile, and there was an ashtray in his hand. The next second the ashtray had hit Tan Meng's head.

He was merciless at all. The latter's head slammed a few times, like an explosive watermelon. He was sprinkled with yellow and white things everywhere, and his head was soft and he couldn't figure out why Uncle Hua had to kill him until he died.

"If you destroy my Dong family, I will kill your Tan family. Hahaha..." Dong Hua laughed loudly, his ferocious face filled with indescribable pleasure.

After leaving Tianranju, Zhang Dabiao saw the car that was coming from a distance, and immediately ran over with a calm face, "Are you crazy? Why haven't you left yet?"

"I want to leave, but Mr. Shen doesn't let it..." The waiter was so aggrieved. At this time, the car window behind fell. Under the moonlight, there was a hint of blush on Shen Zixuan's pale face, "If you don't come, I won't leave!"

"Spiritable!" Zhang Dabiao cursed, but his heart was so warm that he did not abandon him.

With this, this girl was not saved in vain.

However, Shen Zixuan's situation was really not optimistic. For some reason, she suddenly became energetic.

For a doctor, the patient was so injured but suddenly became full of energy. This was not a good phenomenon. He immediately grabbed Shen Zixuan's wrist without saying anything.

"Brother Biao, I'm fine..." Chen Zixuan struggled with a few twists, and her breathing became a little rapid. The two of them sat in the back seat. Zhang Dabiao could even feel her heartbeat was also accelerating.

Cheered carefully, Zhang Dabiao twitched his face, "Axuan, they didn't deal with you, right?"
Chapter completed!