1646: C1646 Past

C1646 Past

"Will I die if I shoot? "Is that so?" The golden-haired man chuckled in a weird way, "Then let me see how you make me die!"2

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-haired man shot out.

The moment the golden-haired man shot out, Wang Feng's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The man watched as his finger pulled the trigger, then watched as his hand was turned in the opposite direction, the gun pointed at him.

He wanted to let go, but it was too late.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out and the man's chest was shot by his own gun. His chest was instantly dyed red with blood.

Wang Feng let go of his hand, and the blond man took two steps back and kneeled on the ground.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest, which was bleeding profusely with disbelief. He recalled Wang Feng's words: "Within five meters, I suggest you not shoot. "Because you will die if you shoot."

The golden-haired man fell to the ground in despair. His pupils rapidly dilated and his consciousness rapidly sank into a blur.

He could never have imagined that he would die under his own spear.

If there was a medicine for regret in this world, he definitely would not provoke this Chinese.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.

The police quickly rushed over. After they finished checking the surveillance, they didn't look for trouble with Wang Feng.

These hoodlums were already hateful to begin with. They had a lot of criminal records, but they just couldn't find the most direct evidence to make them die.

This time, it just so happened that the leader of this group of hoodlums didn't kill him with his own gun, but shot him to death instead. Everything would be over for him.

Wang Feng and Zhang Zihan left the Police Station together. Zhang Zihan looked at Wang Feng and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Feng, wherever you go, the trouble you cause doesn't change at all."

"There's no other way. Some things just have to be dealt with if you don't like them." Wang Feng said, "We can't just watch our compatriots get bullied, right? Didn't foster father teach us that our compatriots are our kin in foreign countries?

As soon as she mentioned her foster father, Zhang Zihan instantly went silent.

To Zhang Zihan, Wang Feng's foster father was Wang Hansong. However, this Wang Hansong had another name, Wang Hanbai, and it was her biological father.

However, she kept on calling him her foster father, which made her unable to figure out whether Wang Hansong and Wang Hanbai were her foster father or her biological father.

Wang Feng was much purer because he only had one foster father, Wang Hansong.

As for Wang Hanbai, he was his enemy.

Seeing that Zhang Zihan had stopped talking, Wang Feng knew that he had touched a sore spot deep in his heart that Zhang Zihan didn't want to mention, so he apologized, "Xue, I'm sorry."

"It's alright, it's all in the past now." Zhang Zihan smiled at Wang Feng, "Brother Feng, it's really rare. After so many years, you are still the same you."

The meaning behind Zhang Zihan's words was obvious. She was no longer the same Xue as before.

Wang Feng, of course, understood the meaning behind her words and couldn't help but smile. "Xue, no matter what, you're always my Xue. You're thinking too much."

Zhang Zihan also smiled at Wang Feng, "Brother Feng, the past is the past. It will be hard to return to the past, right? "You said before that you would marry me, but didn't you still marry your current wife?"

Hearing Zhang Zihan's words, Wang Feng didn't know how to reply and just froze on the spot …

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