Mu Xinhang lay behind a slope and stared at the road.

Hatred has already made him lose his mind.

The whole person fell into an unprecedented madness.

Mu Xinhang kissed a bullet.

"Xue'er! I will definitely use the bullet you gave me to kill him and avenge you!"

The phone vibrated again.

Mu Xinhang answered the phone and put his phone aside, "What's wrong with Dad?"

"Don't do stupid things! Get back!"

"Dad! I am 100% sure to kill him! Dad! Xueer told me that this person is the son of destiny! If I kill him, I will definitely plunder his luck. Even if mountains and rivers come to me, the seniors of Chunqiu Thatched House will definitely protect me!"

Mu Gang was silent. This really touched him a little, "Are you sure?"

"Don't worry, dad!"

"Can you get the right one?"

"Dad! My assassination skills were learned from professional killers. As long as I am willing, no one... I won't talk about Dad! His car is coming here!"

Mu Gang on the other end of the phone also held his breath and concentrated.

After waiting for a few minutes.

Mu Gang finally couldn't wait, "Why didn't you shoot?"

"His car stops moving! He..."

Mu Xinhang suddenly couldn't speak and saw someone lying beside him at some point.

Just as he was about to speak, the man held a wrench in his hand, and a wrench hit Mu Xinhang's back of his head, making a sound of a good melon.

Mu Xinhang opened his mouth and raised his hand to grab the person, but he didn't catch anything.

"Hey?" Mu Gang's voice came from the phone, "Singhua! Can you hear Singhua? Is the little Taboo dead? Hello? Singhua? Can you hear?"

A laugh suddenly came out.
Chapter completed!