Chapter 963: The Brutal Jiang Ran

"Hey, are you two still not getting up? Still clutching that thing down there?"

Brown turned and walked over to the two men.

The two men were still clutching their groins, screaming in agony.

So much so that when Brown spoke to them, they had no attention to spare for him.

Brown snorted coldly, unconcerned.

Today had been enough. He turned to leave this place.

But just then, a sound - "chk chk chk" - pulled him back.

He whipped his head around in fury and shock, and there, the Jiang Ran who should have been dead, the one he had strangled to death with his own hands, was actually standing in place, beckoning him with a curl of his finger, that "chk chk chk" still coming from his mouth.

"Am I hallucinating?"

Though Brown was enraged, he couldn't help but think this was just a hallucination born of rage. That man had definitely been strangled to death by him.

He rubbed his eyes, rubbed them a few times, opened them again, and found Jiang Ran still standing there.

"Is he a man or a ghost?"

He asked the two men on the ground. The two men didn't respond.

He kicked them twice.

Then he asked the Hacker in the distance.

The Hacker's voice trembled: "A man! He's a man!"

Brown was surprised. This guy in front of him was this hard to kill? This tenacious in vitality?

"Forget it. This time I'll wring your neck. Let's see how you come back to life then."

Brown strode over, his two fists cracking and popping.

Utterly terrifying.

At this moment, Jiang Ran wore a mocking smile.

Brown walked up to Jiang Ran's face, raised his fist high, and noticed that Jiang Ran wasn't moving at all.

Instantly, he felt that this person before him must have gone stupid.

So he threw a punch right into Jiang Ran's left cheek.

A violent bang rang out.

But the expected scene of Jiang Ran's body flying backward did not happen.

Jiang Ran's face, struck by the blow, didn't even turn a fraction.

As if Brown were joking with him, lightly tapping him with his fist.

"This?!"

Brown was utterly dumbfounded by what he was seeing.

Was he dreaming?

Or had the person in front of him already become a ghost?

So his fists were useless against him?

"You - are you a man or a ghost?"

Jiang Ran gave him a brilliant smile: "You're about to find out."

The words had barely left his mouth when Jiang Ran launched a punch.

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