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Today's Wang Ronggui's eyes are full of madness. It is no longer interesting to him to live, and now he just wants to die.

Just want to take away Zhang Hao's family before death.

Therefore, at this moment, Wang Ronggui was extremely relaxed, not even afraid of death, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Hao, and showed off the remote control in his hand to Zhang Hao.

If only Zhang Hao was taken away, he could only say that he was not at a loss, so Wang Ronggui did not rush to detonate the three diesel drums.

Wang Ronggui smiled and looked at Zhang Hao: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I won't die." Zhang Hao smiled.

Seeing Zhang Hao's fearless appearance, Wang Ronggui slowly put away his smile. What he wanted to see was Zhang Hao's painful begging for mercy, rather than his current appearance.

Wang Ronggui did not rush to detonate. He didn't want to live anymore. He wanted more people to bury him, thinking about how to send Zhang Hao's daughter on the road.

Zhang Hao calmly said: "You should thank me. If it weren't for me, you are still kept in the dark by your own wife and brother, wearing a green hat for a lifetime."

"To shut up!"

These words directly pierced the sore spot in Wang Ronggui's heart, and the slave who made him mad roared and looked at Zhang Hao with spiteful and hateful eyes.

"Dog stuff, it's you! It's you!"

Wang Ronggui gritted his teeth and said: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be the laughingstock of the whole village. It is estimated that after tomorrow, no one in ten miles and eight villages will not know that Wang Ronggui is a living king."

Thinking of the villagers talking about themselves after dinner, it would be better to die and know nothing when they die.

An angry Wang Ronggui, even his hand holding the remote control was trembling constantly.

"Zhang Hao, remember for me that Laozi will not let you go even if he is a ghost, and your little bastard."

Wang Ronggui, who was already mad, wanted to kill Zhang Hao now. He didn't want to wait for a quarter of an hour, his finger was about to press the remote control in his hand.

At this moment, Zhang Hao quickly stretched out his palm, and he could clearly see two iron nails between his fingers.

"Boom..."

As the palm went down, two iron nails penetrated Wang Ronggui's right hand and nailed this palm to the armrest of the stool.

At the same time, the remote control in his hand also came out. Zhang Hao grabbed the remote control in mid-air and held the remote control in his hand.

"Return me! You return me!"

The angry Wang Ronggui yelled frantically, but a palm was nailed to the chair, making him unable to break free.

"Boom boom boom..."

Zhang Hao's right hand once again clamped the nail with his fingertips. As these palms went down, Wang Ronggui's arms and legs were nailed to it. This time, even if he wanted to tear the flesh and break free, he couldn't do it.

"Let go of Laozi, Zhang, please let me go!"

Seeing Wang Ronggui's constant roar, Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to pinch his chin and twisted it hard. With a "click", his entire chin was dislocated.

Then a hand knife cut Wang Ronggui's neck, and the intense pain caused Wang Ronggui's tears to stay.

The chin and throat were double injured, and he could only make some very hoarse sounds in his throat, but the volume was not loud.

Zhang Hao put his index finger up in front of his mouth: "Hush, don't make too much noise, it won't be good if you make a noise to the villagers."

Then smiled and patted Wang Ronggui on the shoulder, then stood up, turned and walked outside the door.

"Ahhhhh..."

Wang Ronggui opened his mouth with all his strength, and made some roars from his throat, which was full of anger and unwillingness.

Zhang Hao smiled and came to the door of Wang Ronggui's house. With the palm of his white glove, he took out Wang Ronggui's remote control and pressed it lightly.

"Boom boom boom..."

With three loud noises, countless flames gushed out from Wang Ronggui's home, directly smashing all the doors and windows.

The raging flames continuously burned Wang Ronggui's home from the inside out.

Under the light of the fire, Zhang Hao walked towards his home very calmly, and threw a pair of white gloves along with the remote control into the stinky water ditch on the side of the road.

When Zhang Hao had just climbed the wall and returned to his home, he saw Lin Wan rushing out of the house in a panic.

"What was the sound just now?" Lin Wan asked in a panic.

"I don't know, I just came out." Zhang Hao shrugged.

Lin Wan looked at Zhang Hao very suspiciously, her eyes full of scrutiny.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing out?" Lin Wan asked.

"Of course it is to go to the toilet." Zhang Hao said naturally.

Seeing what Zhang Hao took for granted, Lin Wan suddenly lost his temper, she couldn't ask others about the details of the water release.

"Hey, Brother Hao, it seems that there is a fire in that place."

Lin Wan was very surprised when she saw the fire blazing into the sky not far from the village.

"Oh, maybe some people have done too many wicked things. God punished him. It has nothing to do with us. Go back to sleep."

After speaking, Zhang Hao turned and walked towards his room.

When Lin Wan saw Zhang Hao leave, she felt very strange. If he changed to what he used to be, Brother Hao would definitely go with him to fight the fire.

"Forget it, I'll see the situation myself!"

Lin Wan turned around and ran towards the burning place. Running fast enough might be able to help.

Zhang Hao, who returned to the room, also noticed Lin Wan's departure, but Zhang Hao didn't care at all, and fell asleep on the bed.

Early the next morning.

When Zhang Hao woke up and washed and cooked, the sound of the door rang, and the gray-headed Lin Wan walked in from outside.

"Have you just come back?" Zhang Hao asked with a smile.

Lin Wan looked at Zhang Hao with a complicated expression.

"Brother Hao, did you do it?" Lin Wan asked.

"What?" Zhang Hao said silently: "What did I do? What did I do?"

"Wang Ronggui has been burnt to ashes, isn't this thing you did?" Lin Wan asked.

Hearing the questioning, Zhang Hao's face showed a shocked look, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It turns out that his house burned yesterday, so let me just say, good people get good rewards. When he was a village tyrant, he did bad things absolutely. Now burning to ashes may be God's punishment." Zhang Hao shrugged .

"I believe you a ghost."

Lin Wan cast a glance at Zhang Hao, unlike the man Xin, his acting skills were too exaggerated.

After the meal, Zhang Hao, a guy who was too lazy to be in one chair, took the initiative to send Xiao Yueer to the crew for the first time.

He not only wanted to give off his daughter, but also wanted to hear what everyone in the village thought about Wang Ronggui.

Xiao Yueer happily took Zhang Hao's hand, and the two walked on the small road in the village.

I saw a little girl sitting on the ground not far away crying, and there were several other children around him coaxing the crying little girl.

Several children kept picking up rocks on the ground and threw them at a woman not far away.

"Beat her and beat her, she is an ugly monster."

"Youkai, get out, get out."

"Sister Xiao Yu was so scared to cry, you are a big badass."

"Maybe she set off the fire in the village, everyone beat her away!"

These children kept shouting, beating the woman miserably.

This woman was wearing heavy autumn clothes, but she wrapped herself very tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, which really looked weird.

"No... it's not me, I didn't set it on fire."

It sounds like a girl's voice, but it feels weak.

"You all stop! It's wrong to hit someone!"

Xiao Yueer stood up, pinched her waist with one hand, and pointed at the group of children in front of her with the other.

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