Liao Fan's punch was very heavy, causing violent friction between his fist and his ribs, making a cracking sound.
In an instant, the bastard's chest sank, and his heart under his ribs was shattered by the force of the punch. He opened his mouth and vomited out a large amount of blood clots.
Liao Fan let go at the right time and hid aside easily. Looking at Manager Wu who was lying on the ground as soft as mud and unable to make a sound, he said expressionlessly,
"Originally, I planned to keep you temporarily. When the wormhole space arrives, I would lend your hand to fight against those monsters with me, and then find a suitable time to kill you."
It's a pity that this guy was so impatient that he already had Liao Fan's idea before the wormhole space exploded.
The enemy was so close, Liao Fan didn't want to wait for even a second. He stepped on Manager Wu's deformed face, exerted force on his toes, and sank down suddenly.
Click!
Manager Wu's nose was crushed to pieces, and turbid blood seeped out along his mouth. He was already struggling and couldn't even scream. He could only lie helplessly on the floor, like a dying wild dog.
Enduring the destruction from this avenger.
"I still remember that time, when I knelt in front of you and begged you to take my sister away, but you, you bastard, didn't even listen to me and even found someone to fix me up."
"Later, you even wanted to do something wrong to my sister in front of me. If my good buddy hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been disastrous..."
"Later, you led people to chase us and my sister was stabbed in the back. She almost died from it. Although she was lucky enough to save her life, it left the root of the disease behind and she died of another accident not long after."
"It can be said that you are partly responsible for my sister's death. From then on, I have been thinking about this day!"
Liao Fan's facial features were ferocious, immersed in the painful memories of his previous life, and his face was twisted, like a devil from the abyss of hell. While crushing Manager Wu's face, he roared,
"You are inferior to a beast. I don't know how many lost girls you have defiled and how many families have been destroyed. Even if you are torn into pieces, it will not be enough to offset your sins! My rebirth is to collect debts. All those who have wronged me,
They will all meet the same fate as you!"
He looked crazy, frantically venting the anger that had been accumulated for two lifetimes, like an out-and-out lunatic.
However, at this time, Manager Wu could no longer hear what Liao Fan was saying.
The head was crushed to pieces, and the entire brain was crumpled into a "cake." The exploded eyeballs rolled down along the floor, and dirty blood flowed across the floor, mixed with the exploded brain pulp, staining a large area of the floor red.
Until then, Liao Fan's emotions calmed down a little. He closed his eyes and recalled everything that happened in the last life in the apocalypse. A painful and entangled emotion, like a nightmare, continued to pour into his brain.
"Sister, have you seen it? Brother has avenged you. In the last life, I was too cowardly and caused you to suffer a lot with me. But this life is different. I will kill all my enemies before that day comes.
In the cradle!”
Snapped!
Huge force penetrated the soles of his feet, and Manager Wu's face, which turned into a pancake, was shattered to pieces, and the floor beneath his feet was also trampled to create a crack.
Liao Fan was finally satisfied. He silently retracted his feet and placed them on Manager Wu. He gently wiped the blood stains on the soles of his shoes. He also opened the drawer in the office, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath.
The blood flowing horizontally and the brains and plasma on the floor were not enough to completely offset the anger hidden in Liao Fan's heart, but the time was almost up.
When the cigarette burned to the bottom, Liao Fan stood up again, forcibly calmed down, put on a nonchalant face again, and opened the door to the manager's office with a smile.
Outside the corridor, the beautiful receptionist hadn't left yet, and was nervously waiting for Manager Wu's "processing results."
Liao Fan met her as soon as he went out. Their eyes met. The beauty receptionist was stunned for a moment. Looking at Liao Fan's intact face, he felt extremely incredible.
"Why did you come out like this? Manager Wu didn't take you..."
"Haha, it's a small misunderstanding. I've explained it clearly to Lao Wu. It's okay."
Liao Fan took a breath to dilute the smell of blood emanating from the tip of his nose, smiled at her, winked, and asked a strange question, "How many seconds is your best time for a 100-meter dash?"
ah?
The beautiful woman at the front desk was stunned for a long time, then shook her head blankly, "No, I don't know... it should be fifteen or six seconds."
"That's such a shame."
Liao Fan shook his head, stared at the thick fog that was slowly drifting out of the casino window, and said to himself, "There are less than two minutes left. If you run fast enough, you should be able to escape, but it's a pity that you have no chance."
.”
After saying that, Liao Fan ignored the surprised woman, passed her by, and walked straight down the stairs.
The beautiful woman at the front desk was confused. Looking at Liao Fan's back gradually walking away, she always felt that something was strange and a little weird.
"Forget it, this guy was able to walk out of Manager Wu's office with such swagger, maybe it was really a misunderstanding."
Shaking her head, the beautiful receptionist walked quickly to Manager Wu's office, intending to ask what was going on. She was completely unaware that there was a bigger surprise waiting for her inside.
Liao Fan didn't pay much attention to this woman. He quickly returned to the previous gambling hall and found Zheng Tao who was gambling heavily. He patted this guy on the shoulder from behind.
"It's almost time to play, now we can get down to business."
"Liao Fan, where did you go just now? I was looking for you!"
Zheng Tao was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Liao Fan who had left and returned with a beaming expression.
Needless to say, according to the method Liao Fan taught him, this kid should have won a lot, and he was happily showing off his results to Liao Fan.
"Your method is really effective. Except for the occasional mistake or two, you almost hit everything. Unfortunately, the odds here are too low. It took me more than half an hour to double the chips. Do you want to change it?"
Where can we build something bigger?"
Liao Fan laughed dumbly, looked at Zheng Tao's excited face, and shook his head with a smile, "Since ancient times, losing money has always been for winning money. Play big and die quickly. Just do this kind of business once or twice."
What's more, I have business to do next and don't have time for such boring tricks."
"Isn't it just to win money when you come to the casino? What else can you do?"
Zheng Tao was stunned and looked at Liao Fan's face with a sly smile on his face. He felt that this guy was a little weird.
Liao Fan smiled and said, "What would you think if I told you that the chips you win cannot be exchanged for cash, and that most of the people who played cards with you just now will die here and become bones?
"
"You're crazy! Why do you say such things?"
Zheng Tao rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile, "Did you see me winning money and feel unbalanced, so you deliberately scared your father?"
Liao Fan smiled more playfully, shook his head, and was about to say something, but at this time, a sharp and high-pitched scream suddenly came from the direction of the third floor of the casino, like a sharp blade, cutting through everyone
eardrum,
"Ah... Manager Wu is dead. Call the police. Call the police quickly. A murderous madman has sneaked into the casino. Don't let this madman escape!"