chapter 188 Harvest 600 billion

"Chu Fei, you are surrounded by us! You are dead!" Chen Zihui said reluctantly. "Then let's see who is faster, your gun or my hands!" Chu Fei exerted force with his five fingers, and Chen Zihui's throat made a clicking sound, which made Chen Zihui instantly feel the smell of death! And no one among the five thousand Beicang troops dared to take action! After all, three-star Lieutenant General Chen Zihui's life was in Chu Fei's hands. "Chu Fei, you have to calm down, he is a three-star...