The City Ghost

Chapter 342: Zhang Wanquan's counterattack

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If it weren’t for Zhang Wanquan, Song Zihao and Song Zhiyuan’s father and son, would not die, or for Zhang Wanquan’s own mother and master would not die, or for Zhang Wanquan and Yang Yueru would not suffer... If Zhang Wanquan didn’t leave at 18k, it wouldn’t be so many. brothers…

Zhang Wanquan is Zhang Ermao’s own cousin. Zhang Ermao gave Zhang Wanquan many opportunities. Zhang Ermao didn’t want to kill Zhang Wanquan, but now...

Zhang Ermao did not speak, with a heavy expression on Zhang Ermao's face, slowly raised his arm in front of everyone, and slowly pointed the muzzle at Zhang Wanquan's head on the floor. ()

"Er Mao, I won't care about you and Zhang Wanquan, and I will treat it as if nothing happened!" Song Ziqiang said. Of course, Song Ziqiang hoped that Zhang Wanquan would die. Because of the tragic death of his elder brother, the defeat of the Song family was all Zhang Wanquan's defeat. Caused.

Everyone did not speak any more, everyone seemed to think that Zhang Wanquan deserved the crime and died, but Liu Cuihua...

"Ermao!" Liu Cuihua rushed to Zhang Ermao's body, Liu Cuihua helped Zhang Wanquan on the ground to block the muzzle: "Ermao, let Zhang Wanquan go! He... He was not like this before, he was just greedy for money, he was just given by Ma Tao If you take advantage of it, he is innocent, so just let him go!"

"Cuihua!" Zhang Ermao looked heavy and embarrassed. He didn't know why Liu Cuihua wanted to help Zhang Wanquan intercede. He didn't know why Liu Cuihua wanted to help a man who had abandoned her intercede: "Cuihua, what are you doing? Are you still pleading for this beast? It was he who abandoned you, he killed Mr. Song and Shao Song, he was the one who suffered Yueru, it was he..."

"Er Mao, I know, I know, but he is always your cousin! If you kill him, then how will you explain to your third uncle in the future!" Liu Cuihua looked worried, Liu Cuihua hated Zhang Wanquan. I hate Zhang Wanquan, but the so-called "a couple a hundred days of grace", at this moment, Liu Cuihua does not want Zhang Ermao to kill Zhang Wanquan. She wants to leave Zhang Wanquan a way out. Of course, she is also considering Zhang Ermao.

"This..." Zhang Ermao looked embarrassed. Anyone who helped Zhang Wanquan plead with Zhang Ermao can ignore it, but Liu Cuihua...

"Sister Cuihua, Zhang Wanquan has done a lot of evil, he deserves his sins, and he deserves to die!" Zhang Ermao was embarrassed, but at this time Yang Yueru was extremely angry, but yelled at Liu Cuihua angrily, thinking of what happened to him, thinking that he actually believed In the words of Zhang Wanquan, I remembered that I actually lived with Zhang Wanquan, and thought that my younger brother was killed by Zhang Wanquan... Yang Yueru really hated Zhang Wanquan, Yang Yueru rushed to Zhang Ermao’s body, and took Zhang Ermao’s hand. Then he squatted down and put the muzzle on Zhang Wanquan's head.

"Brother Ermao, I know you are embarrassed, I know you can't do it, but I..." Yang Yueru showed a vicious expression on her face, and the tears in Yang Yueru's eyes rolled out: "I want to avenge my brother today!"

"Yueru, don't!" Liu Cuihua was anxious, Liu Cuihua was extremely anxious, Liu Cuihua hugged Yang Yueru in a hurry, preparing to take the pistol in Yang Yueru's hand, but at this moment...

Zhang Wanquan stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Yueru's gun, and grabbed the pistol from Yang Yueru's hand. He tightly hugged Yang Yueru's neck. Of course, the muzzle of his hand was aimed at Yang Yueru's head: " Zhang Ermao, all of you get out of me, otherwise I will kill Yang Yueru with a single shot!"

In fact, Zhang Wanquan woke up a long time ago. In fact, Zhang Wanquan has been pretending to be dizzy because he knows that Zhang Ermao will not let him go. He just wants to pretend to be dizzy. He just wants Zhang Ermao to forget himself temporarily, and then escape. ,but…

But Zhang Ermao would not let Zhang Wanquan go, but Zhang Ermao did not expect that Liu Cuihua would plead for Zhang Wanquan; Zhang Wanquan originally thought that Zhang Ermao would let him go under Liu Cuihua’s plea, but he did not expect Yang Yueru...

Zhang Wanquan knew that Yang Yueru hated herself, Zhang Wanquan knew that Yang Yueru would never let him go, so when Liu Cuihua yelled, when Yang Yueru was distracted...

"Zhang Wanquan, you..." When Zhang Wanquan held up Yang Yueru, when Zhang Wanquan put the muzzle on Yang Yueru's head, Liu Cuihua was completely anxious and yelled viciously at Zhang Wanquan: "You let go of Yueru. , How come you still don’t know how to repent at this time!"

"Cuihua, you don't teach me here. I tell you, all this is Zhang Ermao's fault. Wouldn't I be where I am today if it weren't for him?" Zhang Wanquan looked angry, and Zhang Wanquan had Yang Yue courageous in his hands. He also got older and yelled viciously at Zhang Ermao: "Yes, I admit that I was fooled by Ma Tao. I am sorry for Yueru, but what about you? Are you worthy of me? You are carrying me and Liu Cuihua What have you done, you are worthy of me by doing that!"

"I... I didn't!" Zhang Ermao was extremely angry, pointing at Zhang Wanquan and yelling fiercely, but thinking of his relationship with Liu Cuihua, Zhang Ermao still feels a little guilty: "At least until you don’t harm Yueru, before you don’t. I didn't have it before abandoning Cuihua!"

"Haha, admit it! You finally admit it! Admit your affairs with Liu Cuihua! Tell yourself, are you worthy of me?" Zhang Wanquan also looked at Zhang Ermao with a vicious look, indeed a little angry, of course I also wanted to take this matter to convince Zhang Ermao, let Zhang Ermao let him go, and leave a way for himself: "I have to die for what I am sorry for Yueru, what about you? You seduce you my wife, you Have an affair with my wife, what is this?"

"Zhang Wanquan, you are not a human!" Liu Cuihua was extremely angry. Liu Cuihua rushed towards Zhang Wanquan, but before she rushed to Zhang Wanquan, she was kicked to the floor by the opponent.

"Bitch!" Zhang Wanquan kicked Liu Cuihua away, and Zhang Wanquan cursed viciously at Liu Cuihua on the ground.

"Cuihua!" Zhang Ermao looked anxious, and hurriedly rushed forward and helped Liu Cuihua on the ground: "Cuihua, are you all right!"

"Woo..." Liu Cuihua didn't say a word. Liu Cuihua just cried. Liu Cuihua regretted it, regretted that she had just pleaded for Zhang Wanquan, and regretted not letting Zhang Ermao kill Zhang Wanquan with a single shot.

"Er Mao, what's the matter? I feel distressed! Hahaha..." Looking at Zhang Ermao's anxious look, Zhang Wanquan smiled triumphantly: "I tell you, either let me go or..." Zhang Ermao's face was sinister. With a smile on Yang Yueru's stomach, he put the muzzle on Yang Yueru's stomach: "Or is the distressed one still behind?"

"Zhang Wanquan, don't threaten Brother Ermao. If you have a kind, kill me with one shot. Brother Ermao will never let you go!" Yang Yueru knew what Zhang Wanquan wanted to do? Yang Yueru knew that Zhang Wanquan wanted to threaten Zhang Ermao with the child in his stomach.

"Kill you!" Zhang Wanquan was still smug: "Yueru, don't think I dare, just now... Humph!" Zhang Wanquan turned his gaze on Zhang Ermao again: "Zhang Ermao, don't tell me you I don’t know if the child in Yang Yueru’s stomach is not yours!"

Zhang Ermao did not speak. After listening to Zhang Wanquan’s words, Zhang Ermao was a bit stunned. He knew that Yang Yueru was pregnant, but... But when Yang Yueru had an encounter with him, Zhang Ermao really didn’t know that the child in Yang Yueru’s stomach was his own. What? Or... Of course, Zhang Ermao has never dared to ask, because he was afraid to bring up the sad and painful thing about Yang Yueru.

"Zhang Wanquan, you are wrong!" Zhang Ermao did not speak, but Yang Yueru's face showed a cold expression: "The child in my stomach is not Ermao's, but yours!"

"Impossible!" Zhang Wanquan yelled viciously as soon as Yang Yueru finished speaking. Zhang Wanquan didn't know if he had a problem, and Zhang Wanquan didn't know if the child in Yang Yueru's stomach was his own. Zhang Wanquan always wanted to have his own. Child, but now... "Yueru, you lie to me, you are clearly lie to me, I know that the child in your stomach is not mine, but Zhang Ermao's, is it, isn't it, you tell me!"

Zhang Wanquan looked a little excited. Zhang Wanquan put down the gun aimed at Yang Yueru's stomach. Zhang Wanquan held Yang Yueru's shoulder and shook it heavily.

Yang Yueru was extremely angry. Yang Yueru's eyes were full of flames of hatred. Yang Yueru raised her hands and grabbed Zhang Wanquan's arm, stretched her mouth, and bit her gun on Zhang Wanquan's arm with one bite.

"Ah!" Zhang Wanquan screamed, and Zhang Wanquan slammed Yang Yueru's head with a heavy shot: "Smelly**, you dare to bite Lao Tzu, today I will let you die, with Zhang Ermao's wild species Let's die together!" Zhang Wanquan put the muzzle on Yang Yueru's head again.

"Zhang Wanquan, shoot me to death if you have a seed!" Yang Yueru yelled fiercely again, the tears in Yang Yueru's eyes rolled out, and Yang Yueru seemed to have put her death behind her head.

"Death, it's really cheaper to die by yourself, Zhang Ermao, that kid, I want..." To let Zhang Ermao's women die, Zhang Wanquan didn't say this later. Zhang Wanquan knew that Zhang Ermao would not let go anyway today. To live by himself, Zhang Wanquan wants to make Zhang Ermao regret, regret it for the rest of his life, because he wants to...

There was a vicious expression on Zhang Wanquan's face. Zhang Wanquan turned his gaze on Yang Mengling, who was closest to him. Zhang Wanquan had no other thoughts. He just wanted to kill Zhang Ermao's women, all the women, before he died.

There was a gunshot, Zhang Wanquan pulled the trigger, and aimed at Yang Mengling's chest, but...

But Song Ziqiang seemed to have noticed Zhang Wanquan's eyes, and seemed to know what Zhang Wanquan wanted to do? So at the moment Zhang Wanquan aimed his gun at Yang Mengling... Song Ziqiang ran into his daughter Yang Mengling and smashed Yang Mengling's body, but the bullet went into his chest.

"Dad..." Yang Mengling rushed forward and held Song Ziqiang's body with anxious and sorrowful expressions.

"Uncle..." Song Siyi also rushed up, but... but he didn't notice that Zhang Wanquan had pointed the gun at her back.

With a "boom", Zhang Wanquan pulled the trigger again, and the bullet shot into Song Siyi's back...