Chapter 97 This time, is it enough men?(2/2)
"Stop chasing!" Lao Mao glanced at the woman who had already run around the corner and called out to the two younger brothers who were about to chase after him. He patted the dust off his body, walked to Lao Sun who was lying on the ground, moaned and twisted, and shook his head and said, "Is it so dizzy? Seeing that my brothers and others didn't run away, they dared to find trouble?"
Old Sun hugged his head with both hands, covered in scars and blood was dripping on his head.
The old cat picked up the stick and smashed it hard a few times again. After venting, he stood up and threw it away casually. The burly Xishanhu walked slowly and said lightly: "Okay, let's go, the security guards are coming soon."
The old cat smiled and said, "I understand, Brother Hu, everyone else, come with me!"
Xishanhu glanced at the man on the ground, squatted down, and said coldly: "If you want to blame, blame you for knowing Hao Meng. Isn't it good to have a good job of your translation agency? I have to have something to do with that person. Although the boss is no longer interested in you, none of the people who offended the group will have a good end! Including the fat man who escaped back to City N, he still wants to start over? Don't dream in daylight!"
Sun Sheng, who has always been cowardly, didn't know where the courage came from this time. He endured the pain and vomited a mouthful of blood on the face of Xishanhu, laughing like crazy, "You are only worthy of showing off your might in me. What a shit Shangzhou Group, shit Shang Ling! Hasn't it been trampled under Hao Meng!"
Xishanhu wiped off the blood foam on his face expressionlessly, then pulled out a dagger from his arms and stabbed Sun Sheng hard in the chest. Blood splattered. Sun Sheng's eyes suddenly widened to the limit, and his pupils contracted to the size of a needle point.
"laugh……"
Xishanhu pulled out the dagger, stood up coldly, wiped the blood on his hands with a handkerchief, and then kicked Sun Sheng hard in the head, and said indifferently: "I'll deal with it with me if I'm left, everyone else will follow me."
"Brother Hu, this..." Lao Mao and others were shocked. They were doing something shameful, but they had never blatantly killed anyone.
"What are you afraid of?!" Xishanhu scolded: "I will hold you back when the sky falls!"
The old cat turned his eyes and the two little brothers immediately dragged Sun Sheng into the alley next to him, and the crowd quickly drove away.
Ten minutes later.
Fang Shuangshuang, who rushed back with the security guard, saw only blood on the ground. Her heart suddenly shrank, and she walked along the blood to the alley, and saw the body lying in a pool of blood.
"Big...Dayuan..." Fang Shuangshuang's voice kept trembling.
Fang Shuangshuang knelt down on the ground, pounced on Lao Sun, and his hands were covered in blood trembling with their blood. The latter opened his eyes with difficulty. Blood was gushing out of his mouth. The corner of his mouth was pulled, as if he wanted to laugh, his voice was vague, "Shuang... Shuangshuang, I promised to accompany you for the rest of my life... I can't accompany you to the end."
Fang Shuangshuang cried bitterly and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Da Sheng, I'm really sorry!"
Lao Sun raised one hand and gently stroked Fang Shuangshuang's cheek with his fingers, "Shuang...shuang, I couldn't give... cough cough... I'm sorry for giving you a good life."
"It's all useless for me, I've suffered with me."
"Actually, I have blood, I have... I have backbone, but I can't bear the consequences of my blood and anger. For so many years, facts have proved this point again and again, and I really don't dare."
Fang Shuangshuang burst into tears, pressing the blood hole in Lao Sun's chest hard, crying in a daze, "Da Sheng, stop talking! The ambulance will arrive soon! It will arrive soon!"
Lao Sun's eyes reflected the narrow sky above the alley, and there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness and weakness in his body, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He felt a strange warmth, as if he was falling endlessly.
Lao Sun's last voice became very light, and he seemed to be talking to himself, muttering: "This time, am I enough man?"
The man's palms hang weakly.
"ah!!!"
A cordon was set up near the alley, and more and more people gathered. Several security officers who were protecting the scene and maintaining order suddenly heard shrill screams of pain from behind, and their bodies trembled.
"Sorry! Sorry!"
"I was wrong! I really knew I was wrong!"
"Big Surplus! Big Surplus!"
Chapter completed!