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Chapter 1796: Flick of the Fingers(2/2)

Eleven companions approached with a cold light.

Xu Dianfeng raised his head: "What are you going to do? If it's not easy, just play with the dark ones?"

Compared to yesterday, Xu Dianfeng is now a little more indifferent.

The poisoning of his mother's eyes left him feeling no longer stressed and also made him angry.

"Mr. Jia said that you will be killed by all of you. If you hand over the seven-star level technology, you can die happily."

The leader of the bandit said coldly: "Otherwise, you will dig out your eyes and bury your old mother alive, so that you will die in despair."

Xu Dianfeng's voice turned cold: "It seems that Mr. Jia is really angry."

Ye Fan sighed: "You make a billion-dollar net worth of bankruptcy, how can you not be furious?"

"Too."

Xu Dianfeng smiled and said, "It seems that we will meet again tomorrow. He will not jump off the building without forcing him."

The leader of the bandit said with a cold face and shouted: "Take it!"

Eleven men with masks pressed them up with swords and guns.

"Ba"

Xu Dianfeng didn't even look at it, just a little finger on the tablet.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

The entire yard and dining room instantly made of light.

High-energy red lines poured down densely from the surrounding walls and above.

They mercilessly walked through the bodies and heads of twelve masked men.

The light was like a knife, fast and sharp. The bodies of the twelve people trembled, and then turned into a pile of flesh and blood, falling to the ground...
Chapter completed!
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