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  Hua Mi did not sympathize with He Xinghui.

  She understands that the world wasn't necessarily a good place even before it lost order.

  He Xinghui said that she has been following Brother Fan since she was a teenager. With Brother Fan's behavior, there is no need to guess what He Xinghui suffered.

  He Xinghui has been nurtured to death. Letting He Xinghui go is actually planting a time bomb.

  Hua Mi couldn't guarantee that in the future when etiquette and views were getting worse and worse, He Xinghui wouldn't do anything more harmful.

  In the last days of the last life, there were many women like He Xinghui.

  Some will directly evolve from victims to executioners, and they have also been forced by men to do those things.

  Then in turn, they help men force other women to do those things.

  Hua Mi has seen too much.

  But Hua Mi didn't kill He Xinghui either.

  Under He Xinghui's shocked eyes, Hua Mi put her hand into Gong Yi's.

  Shi Caixia hurriedly cleared away the pickled fish on the table and the uneaten chocolate cake.

  Together with the garrison who came to meet them, she took away all the food and drink.

  Of course, the tables and chairs were not spared either.

  The group walked cleanly.

  He Xinghui, whose bones ached all over, was left in a huge warehouse filled with supplies.

  He Xinghui thought that maybe the garrison had finally been defeated, so they withdrew in time, without even having time to take away the warehouse full of supplies.

  She was even feeling a little smug.

  Even if Zhou Cheng was not confused by her, the big-bellied woman saw through her disguise ferociously.

  It doesn't matter, just look at the results when things happen.

  As a result, He Xinghui still got a warehouse full of supplies.

  She don't know how long she had been lying on the dark and cold floor of the material warehouse, but He Xinghui's whole body was stiff with coldness.

  Maybe she doesn't have much time to live.

  Maybe Brother Fan arrived in time, and since she was so capable, he would find a doctor to save her.

  In this way, she will continue to work for Brother Fan in the future and continue to trap and kill those lone garrison soldiers.

  So after all, she is still of some use.

  There is no woman in Brother Fan's hands who can achieve her level of success.

  None of them had as many garrisons as she did.

  They not only killed several garrison guards in City C, but also trapped and killed many garrison guards and policemen in City G when they arrived at City C from other places.

  He Xinghui and her sisters became more and more comfortable with this trap.

  Those garrisons are almost always accurate.

  They are always stupid enough to fall for the trap, and when they encounter a weak woman asking for help, they step forward full of responsibility to save her.

  So they would always die at the hands of He Xinghui and her sisters.

  He Xinghui was thinking wildly and finally heard movement outside the material warehouse.

  She forced herself to sit up, wiped the blood from her mouth, and looked at the man walking in in the dim light outside the door,

  "Brother an."

  He Xinghui said with bright eyes, looking at the man standing in front of her, a clean and decent man.

  It was Brother Fan who came to the supply warehouse in City C in person.

  Brother Fan frowned, looked at He Xinghui sitting on the ground, took out a clean handkerchief, and covered his mouth and nose.

  "Why does it smell like cement here?"

  The huge supply warehouse in City C is full of supplies, but it just doesn't smell good.

  Standing next to Brother Fan was a burly man wearing furry fur and a green scorpion tattooed on his neck.

  "Brother Fan, let's move things quickly. When will those poorly guarded men come back?"

  Sitting on the ground . He Xinghui looked at the tall man with the scorpion tattoo with wide eyes.

  If she remember correctly, Brother Fan once said that this Scorpion man was recruited by Boss Chen and was a very capable hired killer.

  Boss Chen has attracted many, many, very powerful killers.

  It is always easy for these people to come together after the breakdown of order.

  Brother Fan nodded without even looking at He Xinghui. He patted the hard cement next to him and said,

  "Just move the food and drink away. Where is our car?"

  Before he could finish his words, there was a "click-click" sound. Gunfire rang out.

  A street kid rushed into the supply warehouse with a gun on his back,

 "Oh no, the garrisons are here again."

  The scorpion man had a foul look on his face, clenched his iron-like fists, and loosened his hand,

  "Aren't all these garrisons already run away? Why are they here again?"

  They sent out about 300 Street gangsters in front of them, and many more later, thinking that they had beaten away all the garrison troops.

  Because he was confident of winning, Brother Fan personally took action to receive the massive supplies from the supply warehouse in C City.

  But they ignored that the corpses encountered along the way were all their own.

  Brother Fan's face looked a little ugly, but bad news kept coming, "Brother Fan, all 30 of our trucks have been seized by the garrison."

  "Brother Fan, the garrison rushed up, and we can't get out."

  Brother Fan's face became increasingly ugly, and his eyes finally fell on He Xinghui on the ground.

  He lifted up He Xinghui's collar,

  "Let me ask you, what's going on? If you don't tell the truth, you know my methods!"

He Xinghui was already in pain, but now that Brother Fan mentioned it so rudely, she only felt more pain all over her body.

  She moved her pale lips and said,

  "Maybe it was a trap."

  Maybe it was a trap from the beginning.

  But He Xinghui no longer had the brain to think about it. She was drowsy and murmured, "My mobile phone and universal signal connector were robbed by a pregnant woman. As I said, this woman is very powerful. I said, we must get rid of her as soon as possible."

  She remembered that she called Brother Fan and wanted him to send someone to kill the big-bellied woman.

  But Brother Fan ignored it. He only wanted the result and not the process.

  So He Xinghui could only continue to explore the garrison firepower outside the material warehouse.

  At this time, more and more street runners were outside the supply warehouse. Unable to withstand the strong firepower of the garrison, they were forced to retreat into the supply warehouse.

  As a last resort, Brother Fan turned around and ordered,

  "Close the door of the supply warehouse and find all the food and drink."

  After saying that, he threw away He Xinghui in his hand as if he were throwing away a piece of rags, without even looking at He Xinghui.

  But obviously, they have said before that He Xinghui is his most powerful woman.

He Xinghui had a sarcastic smile on hernlips, lying crookedly on the cold ground.

  The Scorpion Man's voice came to her ears,"The door of this material warehouse is quite thick. As long as we close the door, we can stay here for a year or two."

  "Boss Chen will come to rescue us by then. Even if For the sake of such a huge material warehouse, he will come."

  Such a large material warehouse is easy to defend and difficult to attack. What's more, there are all kinds of materials here. Brother Fan and Scorpion Man can stay there for a lifetime.

  However, another voice shouted:

  "Brother Fan, why are most of the supplies in this warehouse filled with cement?"

  Cement, cement that you can't eat or drink? !