: Is a man

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"How does the brother feel about this account?" Zhang Xingyun said calmly.

The Scarred Man stared at Zhang Nebula without a word.

Zhang Xingyun smiled again, "It seems not enough."

After all, the deformed steel pipe in his hand was thrown on the ground, and he picked up a steel pipe in the hands of a gang.

There was another muffled noise.

"Don't!" The tears on Shi Jinmo's face were out of control, and her uncontrolled body wanted to run to Zhang Xingyun's front. No one could understand her feelings now.

"Zhao Dabao, look at her." Zhang Xingyun said coldly, with blood droplets about to drip in the corner of his eyes.

Zhao Dabao flashed and stopped Shi Jinmo.

Shi Jinmo dragged Zhao Dabao's clothes to death and watched the man's head bleed a few meters away.

All around was still silent, no one talked, including the Scar Scarf, and the only thing he could see was his up and down throat.

Zhang Xingyun didn't get the answer he wanted, saying that the steel pipe in his hand was thrown again, ready to continue.

Scar Man suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhang Xingyun's movements.

It wasn't that he didn't think it was enough, but that there was no way to properly respond to Zhang Xingyun's approach.

He thinks that he has been gangsters for a long time, and he has always been a killer, but that is to others, not to himself.

People can be ruthless, but he has never seen him in this way.

Zhang Xingyun's two hits all hit his own head and showed no mercy.

"Name." Scar Man finally opened his mouth after looking at it for a long time.

"Chapter Nebula."

"I remember you, my eldest brother I am now mixed, there are not many people who admire, you count one, time to go to Qingshan City, brother I invite you to drink.

"Sure." Zhang Xingyun replied with a smile.

"Go." The Scar Man gestured and took his own person away.

When the crowds of blackouts disappeared, the security guards in Jinhai had worshipped Zhang Xingyun from the bottom of their hearts.

This is more sincere than any previous time when Zhang Xingyun helped them out.

None of them has the courage to change their face in the face of a hundred people, nor do they have the courage to shine on their heads twice.

In fact, Zhang Xingyun doesn't take these little **** into consideration. With his strength, he can solve it in a minute, but he has his considerations.

In the face of many people, if you want to not reveal your skills, you can only do nothing. Moreover, many things, once played, will be followed for a second time, and each time is more serious than once.

Well, it must be admitted that unless it is an absolute suppression, the problem solved by force can only be resurrected.

"Brother Zhang!" Shi Jinmo pushed away Zhao Dabao and ran towards Zhang Xingyun.

Zhang Xingyun scolded, Zhao Dabao's piece of wood, let you stop, why do you stop, people have been walking for so long.

He didn't hurt, but he used a little internal force, not as scary as he seemed.

Shi Jinmo caught Zhang Xingyun from behind. The makeup on his face was crying. Looking at Zhang Xingyun with blood in his arms, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, "Why did you do this ..."

Zhao Dabao looked at the backs of Shi Jinmo and Zhang Xingyun. In addition to admiration, she seemed to understand some of the reasons why Zhang Ge was always liked by women like this.

Look at the monkey-like man who shrank in the hall and claimed to like Shi Jinmo. The contrast is not too obvious.

For Ling Xiaoya and Yang Xue, who are already excellent women, there is never a lack of successful men around them, but few are as **** as Zhang Xingyun.

Compared with the officialdom, the mall is arrogant, but it is the men who exude strong hormones that attract their attention.

However, Zhao Dabao wanted to understand that it was the same thing. It would be another thing to be able to become like this. At least, that steel pipe, Zhao Dabao absolutely didn't mean to smash his head.

After the storm, Zhang Xingyun was taken to the hospital as a matter of course, and the gauze wrapped from his forehead to his chin.

Shi Jinmo was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding an apple in his hand, "Brother Zhang, let me cut an apple for you." Then he picked up the fruit knife that was set aside.

"I do not want to eat."

"Then you want to eat something, or should I go buy it for you now?" Shi Jinmo looked at the man on the bed.

"Want to eat meat."

"Meat? Is the braised pork? Would you like some extra rice?" Shi Jinmo stood up. It seemed that Brother Zhang was hungry. Just go down and buy some rice.

Where did Zhang Xingyun reach out and grabbed Shi Jinmo's little hand, "Isn't it not necessary to be so troublesome?"

"Huh?" Shi Jinmo glanced at the ward in confusion. Zhang Xingyun brought it to the hospital by herself. She bought these fruits on the side, but she didn't buy meat.

Shi Jinmo turned her head to look at Zhang Xingyun. For a moment, she froze for a moment, and then her face flushed.

Zhang Xingyun's fault has been committed again.

"Brother Zhang ... Now, this, this won't work. I'll wait until you get better ..."

After all, Shi Jinmo and Yang Xue are different. If Yang Xue heard this sentence, he might slap and fanned, but Shi Jinmo would definitely not.

Not to mention, before approaching Zhang Nebula was a picture, but now it is really enamored with Zhang Nebula.

Not to mention eating once, Shi Jinmo is willing to eat for a lifetime.

Just when the atmosphere of the two became a little bit more, the sound of high heels came from outside, and the moment Zhang Xingyun heard it, Shi Jinmo's little hand was released.

This sound is too familiar.

As expected, Ling Xiaoya appeared at the door of the ward with a fruit basket.

Zhang Xingyun's face immediately showed a flattering smile, "Mr. Ling, you are here too."

"Let's take a look, the people who came to the company are dead." Ling Xiaoya said angrily.

She was taken aback when she heard about this incident. Although she didn't see the scene of Zhang Xingyun's bloodshed at that time, the traces left on the ground would not be easily removed in a while.

Ling Xiaoya really thought that Zhang Xingyun was half dead, but the result was good. There was nothing wrong with a certain bastard, and he was still hooking up with his secretary.

Zhang Xingyun had just let go quickly, and was not caught by Ling Xiaoya, but the blush on Shi Jinmo's face was not so easy to eliminate.

And, just as she entered the house, she also saw clearly the dodge look.

In this scene, she did n’t know how many times she watched it.

"Mr. Ling, let me go back first." Shi Jinmo looked at Ling Xiaoya carefully.

"okay."

When Shi Jinmo left, he thoughtfully closed the door.

Ling Xiaoya looked at the gauze wrapped in Zhang Xingyun's head, and the man's opinion flashed a bit of distress in his eyes, "Is it ruthless?"

"Scored, my wife, I'm about to die." Zhang Xingyun looked at Ling Xiaoya pitifully, tears still flashing in his eyes.

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