He is a general and a striker, and he can use a sharp knife.

Like Yingbo, the Lishan prisoner, a prisoner accomplishes great deeds.

Just now Zhang Feng wanted to accept him after seeing him, even if he didn't accept him, he didn't want him to die like this, what a pity!

Talent is available.

The key is how to use it and who uses it.

Now Zhang Feng's strength has crushed him, and it is no problem to defeat him, but he still needs to see if he wants to surrender.

This is what Zhang Feng is doing now.

If he shouldn't, then kill him. This kind of person is not used for his own purposes, and he is harmed everywhere and cannot be kept.

"Really? I can be free?" Guo Xinghui asked.

"Yes! I think I can do it!" Zhang Feng said, "The key is still you. Don't you think it makes sense for you to die like this? Die for that hypocritical Mr. Zhu?"

Guo Xinghui did not speak.

Zhang Feng continued: "You want money? Haha, I lack everything here, but I don't lack money!"

Guo Xinghui still didn't speak.

"You take time, right? Are you waiting for your people? Guo Xinghui, wake up, can't wait, or you want to die!?" Zhang Feng said: "Since you want to die, why fight with me? Do you want to prove you? Just now you have proved your strength. If you want to die, kill yourself. I don't want to kill someone like you!"

Guo Xinghui did not speak, lowered his head, his breathing was a little unsatisfactory, and his broken ribs were inserted into his lungs.

But he still held on.

"If you drag on like this again, the police will come. It will be hard for you to die. They won't let you die. It's better to kill yourself now and save trouble! If I intervene, you will live well, you Use the second half of this sinful life to atone for it!"

Zhang Feng still didn't see any hesitation.

What should be done has been done, but it is a pity.

"Haha!" Guo Xinghui stood up.

Bai Jiajia, who was watching from a distance, was very nervous, she didn't understand why Brother Feng didn't deal with this big villain, it was too bad for him.

And Brother Feng's injury is very serious, very serious!

There was blood flowing out of his arms and feet.

But when Brother Feng made a move just now, he was simply not too handsome.

Before being beaten by the big bad guys, he retreated again and again, as if there was no power to defend him. After he made the move, Bai Jiajia realized that it turned out that Brother Feng had been maintaining his strength and gave him a fatal blow at a critical time!

It took a long time for the big bad guy to stand up, indicating that he had been seriously injured, and it also showed that Brother Feng's strength crushed him.

Is Brother Feng conquering him?

Too strong, it's more exciting than defeating him.

Brother Feng's teammates have already arrived, and the police will be there soon. He is the only villain and he is dead.

So Bai Jiajia was not worried about Brother Feng's safety at all, but worried about his injury.

\"Big brother, can you help him? I'm really worried about his injury. You see so much blood is bleeding out! \" Bai Jiajia asked again.

The choreographer is a little impatient. Why does this little boy talk so much? Has a lot of it been said? Your brother Feng will be fine, so why ask?

So the gigolo just stopped talking.

Continue to watch, while Baijiajia clenched her fists tightly and wanted to go up and help, but she knew very well that if she wanted to go up and help out, she would become a burden to Brother Feng. Although the situation has changed now, Brother Feng has already occupied the peak. .

That's how girls think.

At this moment, the two opposing people fought again, and Guo Xinghui broke out to his last glory.

In the face of his final attack, Zhang Feng didn't have any reservations and broke out his fighting power.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Guo Xinghui was shot far away and fell to the ground again.

He squatted up with his hands up, and didn't stand up to fight immediately, but whispered: "Why, why?"

When Zhang Feng heard this, he couldn't help feeling that his destiny was sad. A person as strong as him, so hard working hard, can't even determine his own destiny, it is indeed sad.

Hearing his tone, he seems to have been beaten up.

\"If you can trust me, follow me now and go to the police station!\" Zhang Feng said.

Guo Xinghui's body was trembling. Zhang Feng punched heavily just now, but he didn't hit his fatal part.

At this time, the Huangquan team came back. Li Jian and Jackal carried a dead man and walked over, stopped a few meters away from Zhang Feng and threw the corpse to the ground. They just watched and didn't come up to help.

A dozen people just looked at them and Guo Xinghui.

Guo Xinghui glanced up at the corpse, it was Ma Shang, he was dead.

Needless to say, the stronghold on the sea was also blocked, and now he really has only two options.

Seeing his confidant lying there dying so badly made him suddenly feel the preciousness of being alive!

dead!

For these unblinking gangsters, they cherish it even more, because they have seen too many deaths, and they don't want to be such a cold corpse, a corpse that slowly turns smelly and corrupt.

Zhang Feng gave him hope of life.

So he has an idea in his heart.

However, it's not that simple!

\"Let me go, I will catch Zhu Shanmao for you!\" Guo Xinghui said coldly.

Everyone has a problem when they hear this, especially the king of Yan, how can people like Guo Xinghui be let go? That's letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

But never thought, Zhang Feng agreed: "Yes, you can go! Use this to contact me."

Speaking, Zhang Feng tore off a piece of clothing on his body that had not been stained with blood, wiped the blood on the tube chest with his fingers, and then wrote his private number on the cloth with his bloodied fingers.

After writing, with a flick of the palm of his hand, the piece of cloth flew towards Guo Xinghui, landing very precisely on the ground in front of him.

Guo Xinghui was suppressed, not because it was a blood book, but because of this skill. But the cloth flies very misty, how can he control it?

This is not a piece of paper, not a hard piece of playing cards, etc.!

How did he do that?

Thinking of Guo Xinghui was shocked again.

This shows that the strength of this person has reached this point.

Although King Yan and the others opposed Zhang Feng's approach, they did not say it at this time, because no one could refute the things Zhang Feng decided on.

If he is beaten in the face and Guo Xinghui really does not come back, then he will clean up by himself.

Yan Wang believed in Zhang Feng's point, so he didn't speak.

Boom boom!

There were continuous explosions over the orchard, and the police moved forward again.

Guo Xinghui stood up, turned around and left. Without any words, he would never look at Zhang Feng.

However, he glanced at Guo Xingheng not far away.

At this time Guo Xingheng was dying, he squinted his eyes and watched his so-called brother go.