Chapter 173
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Fu Huai 'an used his experience to find the black market. After buying the equipment and information he needed, he settled Tuan Tuan down and went to save his stupid brother.
On the 27th, when he found Jiang Ming 'an, Jiang Ming' an's mercenary army had already been wiped out. In Fu Huai 'an's scope, he saw Jiang Ming' an sitting alone in the muddy auditorium, which was covered in flames and covered in corpses. His entire body was covered in blood, and he was holding the head of the man who killed Lu Xiangsi in his hand. He was slicing away at the man's flesh, not caring how many bullets would hit him.
Fu Huai 'an took care of the few gunmen who pointed their guns at Jiang Ming' an in the auditorium at a terrifying speed.
The moment he saw Fu Huai 'an walk in, the exhausted Jiang Ming' an smiled at Fu Huai 'an …
"Is that all you've got? Are you here for revenge or to die? " Fu Huai 'an looked down at Jiang Ming' an, whose face was covered in blood. His magnetic voice was deep, but he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.
Fu Huai 'an wanted to take Jiang Ming' an away with a straight face, but Jiang Ming 'an smiled weakly. "Don't waste your energy, I can't live. Brother … I want to talk to you."
"Let's talk outside!" Fu Huai 'an carried Jiang Ming' an towards the door.
Jiang Ming 'an had no strength to lift his feet. His whole body was leaning on Fu Huai' an, and his injured right foot dragged on the ground, leaving a long bloody mark.
"If I die, bury me with Xiangsi. Buy a bigger urn and put us both in it! I don't want to be separated from her anymore … "
Just as Jiang Ming 'an finished his sentence, he heard messy Arabic words coming from outside the door.
Fu Huai 'an's eyes narrowed, and he quickly left with Jiang Ming' an. Just as they reached the door, Jiang Ming 'an suddenly grabbed the door frame and pushed the defenseless Fu Huai' an out.
In the fire, Jiang Ming 'an's bloody face smiled peacefully. He shouted, "Brother! Call him Tuan Tuan, Tuan Tuan! Don't let him know that he has a father who can't live without his wife. He'll laugh at me! "
After saying that, Jiang Ming 'an removed his bloody jacket.
Seeing Jiang Ming 'an wrapped in a bomb, Fu Huai' an shouted his name and rushed into the auditorium. Jiang Ming 'an smiled and closed the door.
"Come on! Bastards! Today, I will send all of you to meet your true God, Ala! "
Hearing Jiang Ming 'an's arrogant and crazy shouts coming from inside, Fu Huai' an didn't have time to rush in through the window to stop Jiang Ming 'an. The shock wave from the explosion hit him, and Fu Huai' an was flung far away.
On the 30th, Fu Huai 'an brought Tuan Tuan and Xiangsi's ashes, as well as a handful of scorched earth from the ruins where Jiang Ming' an died, back to the country to bury Lu Xiangsi and Jiang Ming 'an.
In the drizzle, Fu Huai 'an, dressed in a black suit, stood alone with his hands in his pockets. His short black hair and broad shoulders were covered in a layer of mist from the drizzle. He stood in front of Lu Xiangsi and Jiang Ming' an's tombstones, his desire for money and power sprouting.
He thought that if he had money and power, then when Jiang Ming 'an's father, Jiang Chengyuan, came to find him, even if there was no flight to Iraq, he wouldn't have to waste time trying to contact Xie Jingqiu to borrow a private plane and get the flight permit!
If only he could arrange all these at the first possible moment! The earlier he got to Iraq … Lu Xiangsi wouldn't have died!
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