Zhang Xingxing was dumped in the ditch without any clues left on her. It was doubtful. I always suspected that Yang Xinghui was playing tricks. Now Sun Qiang denied it.

"Not you, who the hell is that?" I frowned.

"Why am I telling you this man who is going to kill me?" Sun Qiang teased Tao.

"Find Death!" I said coldly, "You hit Big Fat. I remember the hatred. If we fight hard now, you think you can still live?"

"Isn't he still alive?" Sun Qiang shrugged his shoulders and returned with a relaxed face.

I stood up and Sun Qiang immediately said, "Don't... Don't be impulsive. Now we're fighting....