Chapter 518 The End of Wang Bao

Chapter 518 The End of Wang Bao

As the leader of the most popular society in the past two years, Wang Baogang arrogantly told the police that what he said after twelve o'clock was naturally justified.

Gambling stalls, archways, phoenix towers, and welfare lotteries all over the streets allow Wang Bao to earn a lot of money every day. Not only can he support his subordinates, but he can also satisfy the ghosts in the upper echelons of the police force.

In this case, as long as he doesn't make any big mistakes, there is no way he can be brought down.

But something happened recently that made Wang Bao very angry.

First, the insider got the list of some important customers, and spent a lot of money to solve the problem, but then he was targeted by a policeman for no reason.

After checking, I found out that it was actually because I killed a broken shoe that was being sold.

Especially when the two people are neither relatives nor friends, and have no relationship at all, this makes people speechless.

"Boss, three more of our places have been raided."

After a younger brother answered the phone, he said to Wang Bao, who was coaxing his child.

"Still that big nose?"

"it's him."

"You bastard, you ask Ajie to do things and give you things you don't want, do you really think I'm afraid of his skin?"

Wang Bao's angry look made the baby in his arms cry, and he quickly coaxed it up nicely.

But he couldn't stop crying. In desperation, Wang Bao had to hand the child to his wife.

Being held by her mother, her crying quickly stopped.

This made him even more irritated, so he lay down on the sofa to calm down.

However, as time passed, Wang Bao felt something was wrong. Why was he so quiet?

He looked around and saw nothing unusual in the room. His wife was making milk powder for the child, but a strange emotion lingered on her, as if she was being targeted by some ferocious beast.

"A Fei! Little Tiger!"

Wang Bao shouted outside that these two people were his confidants, who had been with him since he was down and out, and they were the kind who would never betray.

In normal times, as long as you call, they will definitely come over as soon as possible, no matter what the situation is at that time.

But this time it was different. Wang Bao's shouts fell silent and the door was still closed.

problem occurs!

The thought flashed through my mind.

Wang Bao stood up from the sofa and said to his wife: "Take the children into the room to rest. Remember, no matter what happens, don't come out."

"What's wrong?"

The woman frowned, "We are at home, could it be..."

"It's nothing, I just have to deal with some things."

Wang Bao comforted him with a smile.

"Then...then be careful."

"Well, let me kiss my son."

"He just fell asleep."

"Hahaha, it's okay."

Looking at his own flesh and blood greedily, Wang Bao took a deep breath. No matter what happened, he could not die for the sake of his wife and children.

When the woman entered the house, Wang Bao opened the door and looked towards the corridor.

What came into view was an empty corridor, and the younger brother who was supposed to be guarding here disappeared.

"Who? Come out!"

He pulled out his pistol from the inside of his vest and stared outside.

But the next moment, a strong force came from behind.

There was a loud bang, and Wang Bao's several hundred kilogram body was like a balloon, hitting the wall next to him. Blood was squeezed out of his seven orifices, which looked very scary.

The woman in the bedroom was just about to sit down when she heard the noise. She shivered with fright and wanted to go out for a look, but then she remembered what her husband had just said.

No, I have to hide it.

Looking at the child's immature face, tears kept falling from her eyes. The woman opened the closet and got in. There was a hidden compartment inside, just right for hiding people.

What she didn't know was that a pair of eyes had already caught all her movements.

No matter what, the child is innocent.

Amber sighed and lit things in the house on fire.

So, please give birth to a good child in your next life, and don’t look for such a scumbag to be your father.

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"Bullshit, bullshit!"

Amber had some difficulty imitating the little Jew's manner of calling customers, but not only did it not have any effect, but it also scared away several people.

"Enthusiasm, be enthusiastic!"

The little Jew stood behind him with his hands on his hips, his face full of anger.

"I'm so enthusiastic!"

Amber felt aggrieved.

"Oh, I'm so angry with you, I'm going back to cook, out of sight!"

The little Jew ran to the back and left his silly boyfriend to fend for himself.

She said she wouldn't work for a few days, but she couldn't break her promise!

With the nagging in her ears gone, Amber breathed a sigh of relief, sat comfortably on the chair, and casually took out the newspaper that just came out today.

The headline was about a fire in a high-end residential complex, resulting in dozens of deaths and injuries. The enlarged and bold font made people see the ruthlessness of the fire.

Well, if you don’t pay attention to fire prevention, your loved ones will burst into tears.

Just when he was about to see if there was anything else, he suddenly felt something. When he looked up, he saw a man with rough skin and scars on his face standing outside the store, sitting on a wheelchair in front of him. A thin woman wearing a hat.

The slender arms looked as if they would be broken by the wind at any time.

"Want some offal?"

Amber asked with a smile.

The woman in the wheelchair did not speak, but looked at the man behind her.

"The doctor said you can't eat these..."

The man said subconsciously, but soon he thought of the decision he had just made. He closed his eyes in pain, and then showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I buy for you."

"Just a little bit is good, this is very fragrant."

"Well, it smells very good."

The man came over in a wheelchair and said, "Boss, let's have some offal."

"Meeting is fate, let me treat you."

Amber smiled and said: "Your Excellency's figure looks very simple. As the saying goes, a tiger moves like a disease, and an eagle stands like a sleeper. Your skills are really rare in this day and age."

"oh?!"

The man's energy perked up, and he seemed to come to life, "Do you know Kung Fu? I am granted the title of Yuxiu, my senior. Dare I ask my senior's name?"

Although the bastard in front of me has a tender face, he can tell his true identity at a glance. He is definitely not simple. There is no problem in the senior's call.

"Hahaha, my name is not worth mentioning. Just call me Amber."

Amber said and looked at the woman, "Is this your wife? She doesn't look good."

"Sick, serious illness."

Feng Yuxiu didn't want to say more. He no longer had money for medical treatment, especially when he saw his wife's look of life worse than death after undergoing chemotherapy, which made him feel even more painful.

"Then go get it treated."

Amber said matter-of-factly.

Feng Yuxiu didn't answer, but said softly: "Bring me some offal."

"Hold on."

Amber actually admired this guy, but he was born at the wrong time and had bad luck, so he went crazy.

Feng Yuxiu is a fierce man who uses himself against the entire world.

The most powerful thing about him is not his skill, but his persistence.