The rope that tied the paratrooper was only one step away from being completely untied.
The paratrooper squeezed his fingers, and when he heard the word "shark", his movements suddenly stopped.
He shouldn't have misunderstood it, right? !
This group of people tied them up because they wanted to see the sharks?
Could it be that they want to see the shark for the first time, so they let the shark send them to the west?
Zhong Zijin changed his posture.
Zhang Ting's mind was full of the 30 million, and he squeezed his fingers slightly, "Aside from me, is there any other way for you to see sharks?"
"No matter how powerful the lower is, it is just an accessory of the super after all."
"Brother Jin, don't you want to go one step further?"
His words were a little arrogant, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and he didn't dare to offend Zhong Zijin too much.
"Only I can help you."
"Well, kill Su Ningyuan, and I will help you contact the shark."
The sky is down.
The night was deep and cold.
The paratrooper carefully untied the rope that bound him, and then continued to lean against the wall calmly.
Carefully sorting out the information in my heart¡ª¡ª
It turns out that the other party belongs to lower?
In order to meet the shark, he hooked up with an unknown person.
Just, sorry.
This lower one, do you know the veteran who tied the super?
Did you know that the man you tied was the shark's little brother?
The arc of the paratrooper's mouth pressed down imperceptibly.
Wrapped in the dark night, it looks a little frighteningly cold.
But no one noticed.
When Zhong Zijin heard the words, he was silent for a few seconds.
The man put one hand in his pocket, and the corner of his lips curled up. There was a bit of rebellion in his eyes, "Su Ningyuan can kill you for you."
Just as the smile appeared on Zhang Ting's face, he froze in mid-air.
Because Zhong Zijin said again¡ª¡ª"If you can't contact the shark, this is your graveyard."
Zhang Ting bit his tongue and regained his senses, with a fearful yet strong and calm smile on his face, and after a while he uttered a line, "It's fair, but you should know that sharks are very busy."
Zhong Zijin glanced at Zhang Ting casually, with a cold and no warmth.
He could vaguely guess that Zhang Ting was drawing cakes for him.
But as long as there is a shred of hope, he doesn't want to give up.
Only when he reached the position of lower's station master step by step did he realize that the awe-inspiring lower is nothing.
This website is even just an appendage of super.
The truly unattainable behemoth is the super.
A top force that can make half of the continent collapse with just one stomp.
Super, five veteran figures.
Sharks, paratroopers, poker, no time, charming killer bunnies.
As long as he can climb a person, he can go to the real power center.
It's a pity that, as the station master of lower, he doesn't even have super's contact information.
Super is doing huge business.
And the target amount of lower was ten times less.
Completely fringe tissue.
Once a person's ambition rises, he will always linger in his chest, trying to find a pitiful exit, and then step by step towards the vortex of power in his heart.
Zhang Ting can be so confident, it should be seen that his heart is gradually swallowed up by the word "power", and he is very familiar with the trick of pretending to be powerful.
Just sorry, he is not a paper tiger who only knows how to bluff.
Zhong Zijin waved his hand at his subordinates, "Do it."
The inch-headed man nodded, pulled out the gun from his waist, loaded it, casually aimed at Su Ningyuan's heart, and pulled the trigger. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com