Chapter 3681

"She's dead."

The wind by the sea was a little strong for a moment.

Drop by drop of blood on the sand

His gun was aimed at Amanda.

Just three words from this fashionable blonde with blue eyes.

Wujiang stood there, looking at her coldly, silent for nearly three minutes and then asked, "you say it again."

“……”

Amanda He looked a little at a loss, glanced at the men he knocked down on the beach, and bit his lips with remorse. "Nothing... Nothing."

"Who died?"

Wu Jiang asked again and put the muzzle of the gun heavily on her forehead again, using all his strength.

Amanda Startled, he took a step back, and his muzzle on her immediately.

"Who died?"

“……”

"Who died?"

“……”

After three times of asking, she didn't answer. Instead of killing her, he turned around and ran. He picked up a heavy motorcycle from the ground, sat on it, stepped on the accelerator and sped out of the beach

"Wu!"

Amanda He couldn't hear the cry behind him.

Amanda She said, she's dead.

Who died?

Who will die? Impossible, no reason, not like that, not like that

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Huafei street.

The heavy motorcycle was parked outside an English cafe.

Wujiang stood there, staring at the people inside. There were gangsters fighting that night.

"Bang --"

One shot broke the whole glass of the cafe, and everyone in the cafe stood up in shock.

Leather boots stepping on the ground of glass fragments into the cafe, Wujiang grabbed a Thug's collar and put the muzzle of the gun to the other side's temple.

The cafe caused a stir.

Everyone looked at him in shock. No one dared to come forward for a moment because of the gun in his hand.

He heard his voice as cold as ice, "is the head above you Chinese?"

"Yes..."

A few cold sweats hung down the little gangster's face.

"Where is it? I want to see him

He's got his fingers on the back of his neck. He knows how to make a person miserable

The little gangster immediately howled with pain and turned pale, "no, I don't know... We, we are just small people..."

"Bang --"

Wujiang shot on the coffee cup on the table without hesitation.

The cup is all in pieces.

The coffee dripped all over the table.

The little gangster was so scared that he knelt down on the ground and said again and again, "I really, really don't know..."

"Who knows?"

Knowing that this little gangster is not lying, Wujiang does not waste his time looking at other people in the cafe, "if you don't want me to kill you one by one, tell me where Wenchi is right away!"

There are a few small gangsters want to rush up, Wujiang is another shot hit each other's kneecap, "you are not my opponent."

"Oh..."

The little gangster howled. For a moment, everyone dared not move.

Their eyes... Are like looking at a king of hell.

Wujiang knows that his eyes may have been red, he has only one purpose, to find Wenxi!

It doesn't matter how many people die.

"Don't embarrass them." A familiar voice said, "they're all my dad's men."

Wujiang turns his head. It's Amanda.

Amanda Walking into the cafe, the long golden hair is stained with sand, especially bright in the sunshine.

“……”

He looked at her coldly.

She came to him step by step, stepping on the ground of the broken light, a wry smile, "don't you understand? No Wenchi, no Wenxi, the Mafia Chinese godfather is my father, I'm a half breed. "