Chapter 3200

er not only ends here.""and tomorrow, I'm going to remarry Maner.""OK, I'll get back to you."Tang Ling subconsciously answered, but in the middle of the conversation, she felt that something was wrong...Chapter 3200

Xiong Haonan looks surprised.

but he is also a very hot man, and now he takes out a delicate firearm directly from under the seat, then kicks open the car door and walks into the manor with his bodyguard and secretary.

at this time, there was a crack in the gate of the manor, and there was a strong smell of blood in it.

this made him frown slightly, then changed his face and said, "there's a problem!"

"everyone's firearms are on!"

"go!"

while speaking, he led the team to kick open the door of the manor, and then saw a lot of weapons scattered on the ground, as well as some blood.

and the lobby door of the main building is so closed that one can't see what's inside.

Xiong Haonan was suddenly nervous, and he had a premonition.

now he gestured to point a group of firearms at the hall, and then said, "who's pretending to be evil" Get your ass out of here! " M.

"Master Xiong, why are you back so late"

at this time, an indifferent voice came out.

hearing this sound, Xiong Haonan subconsciously sighed and said, "Dragon Thirteen Shao, why are you in our manor"

"did your staff accidentally bump into you"

"you tell me who they are, and I will find out all the eighteen generations of their ancestors."

while Xiong Haonan was talking, three figures came out of the hall.

walking directly in front of him is Dragon Thirteen Shaolong Tianao in a white suit. He doesn't seem to be used to the smell of blood and frowns slightly at the moment.

behind him was an old man and a sexy woman in cheongsam and gold glasses.

Ma family in Wucheng, Ma Ling'er.

now Ma Linger's indifferent sight fell on Xiong Haonan, and then said coldly, "Xiong Haonan, long Shisan kindly tells you who is your enemy of killing your son."

"forget it if you don't get revenge!"

"you still want Dragon Thirteen to avenge you"

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"who do you think you are What qualification do you have to let Dragon Thirteen take less shots "

"do you think too highly of yourself"

Xiong Haonan drew out the corner of his eye, then he lowered his firearm, knelt down on the ground with a bang, and cried, "Dragon Thirteen Shao, it's not that I don't take revenge!"

"that son of a bitch surnamed Ye is really too difficult to deal with!"

"I am no match at all!"

"Please!"

"you must find a way to avenge our family."

"our bear family is your dog!"

"as the saying goes, it depends on the owner even if you beat the dog!"

"Don't give us face to bear!"

"just don't give you face!"

"therefore, you must do justice for our Xiong family."

long Tianao's indifferent sight fell on Xiong Haonan, with a bit of coldness in his eyes, and only after a moment did he faintly say, "in that case, Ling er, you can think of a way to do justice to the Xiong family!"

Ma Linger smiled and said, "Dragon Thirteen Shao, I have figured out a way!"

"after you, I'll take care of it!"

long Tianao nodded slightly, turned and left Xiong's compound.

but at this time Ma Linger crouched in front of Xiong Haonan, exposed the outline on his chest, smiled softly, and said, "Uncle, it is never too late for revenge, so I would like to ask you to do me a small favor. Give me a hand and lend me something!"

Xiong Haonan smiled grimly and said, "Miss Ma, you said I could lend you anything as long as I could get revenge!"

"then borrow your head!"

Ma Linger chuckled, and at the moment Xiong Haonan could not react, a good-looking dagger slipped out of his sleeve and stabbed Xiong Haonan directly in the throat.

the firearm sounded around

, and the bear guard fell to the ground.

and in the blood everywhere, Ma Linger dialed a number: "Wucheng Police Station" I'd like to report a crime. "incomparably strong heart of martial artscoupled with the fact that he is now on drugs, he is not talking nonsense, but stepping on his feet."bang--"with a crisp sound, the white skin of the Northwest...