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Chapter 745: Cleaning (Part 2)

"This is not the place for you to stay either!"

A smile appeared on Ye Tian's face, but he said what he said in Chinese. Seeing Ye Tian, ​​who had a European face, opened his mouth and spoke in Chinese, Menschak couldn't help but feel cold.

Alcohol can slow down people's reactions. This was proven again by Menschak. It took him a few seconds before he could tell that the other party was speaking disgusting Chinese.

But before Menschak could take out the pistol from his waist, he felt a chill in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained out in an instant, and he could no longer support his clumsy body.

Menshak made a helpless "ho ho" sound in his throat, and his whole body collapsed on the ground. His eyes slowly became blurred, and after a few twitches, there was no more movement.

"This thing works quite well!"

Ye Tian glanced at Menshak with some disgust and walked around his body. The steel needle that popped out of Ye Tian's hand instantly pierced Menshak's heart, although not even a drop of blood came out.

But it destroyed his life.

"Damn it, Menschak, you drank too much again!"

When Ye Tian approached, Okinets in the concierge also saw his face clearly. Seeing that he was not Chinese, most of his vigilance was gone. Now in Moscow, they only have Hongmen as their only enemy.

Moreover, Ye Tian always kept a distance of four or five meters from Menshak, and there was no physical contact between the two, so Okinets thought Menshak was drunk.

"Who are you? Don't come close to here!" Okinets glanced at Ye Tian, ​​leaned down and pulled Menshak, and immediately felt something was wrong.

The body of a living person is soft and elastic, but the body of a dead person is much stiffer. Although Menschak had just died, his muscles were already a little tight. With a pull, Okinets immediately felt a difference in the beating.

To say that Okinets' reaction was much faster than that of Menschak, he didn't even dare to stand up, but directly put his hand on the handle of the gun on his lower back, and at the same time he was about to shout.

But Okinets' actions ended there. Before he could make a sound with his mouth wide open, his whole body seemed to be frozen, and then he fell heavily on Menschak's body.

In the center of Okinets' Yintang, a small red dot appeared that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye. It was where the steel needle shot by Ye Tian penetrated and then passed out from the back of his head, destroying the central nervous system of his brain.

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"Bang bang!" Ye Tian stretched out his foot and kicked each of the two bodies.

A stroke of luck brought the two corpses to the concierge. One sat on the sofa in the back, while the other slept next to him. It looked like the two of them were taking a rest.

After doing this, Ye Tian raised his head, looked at the camera above the concierge and smiled. The face that belonged to Rudolf looked extremely weird in the night.

"A gangster is a gangster, and his quality is really poor!"

Ye Tian could clearly see from his consciousness that among the dozens of people in this building, except for more than a dozen who were gathering to gamble, the rest were doing the most primitive actions with the women.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing?"

Turning his consciousness to another room, Ye Tian discovered that the two grown men in the monitoring room were even more erotic. He almost vomited after seeing that scene.

If he hadn't seen it with his spiritual consciousness, he really couldn't imagine that such a strong man would lie on the sofa like a woman and let another man attack him.

Ye Tian shook his head and walked towards the three-story building. It was not seen how fast he moved, but as soon as he stepped out, he disappeared behind the glass door more than 20 meters away.

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In the lobby on the first floor, more than a dozen men were sitting together, gambling in full swing. No one paid attention to Ye Tian, ​​who just came in. No one asked questions until Ye Tian walked among them.

"Asshole, I've almost lost all my money. I want to smoke a cigarette first." A gambler next to Ye Tian muttered. He seemed to have lost the money and took a step back. "Hey, take your money."

Give me the lighter!"

This guy didn't even look at Ye Tian. He tilted his mouth directly, preparing to ask Ye Tian to light a cigarette for him. Obviously, he should be the leader in charge of this place.

"Damn it, hurry up!" After waiting for a long time, the man realized that Ye Tian seemed to be ignoring him. It wasn't until he urged again that he saw a hand raised in front of him.

However, this hand was empty, and there was no lighter that he needed. Just when he was about to scold him, the hand suddenly reached under his chin, and a crisp "click" sound was transmitted to his mind.

"What's the sound?" The leader was stunned for a moment, but then he discovered that his head actually dropped to his chest, and the brightly lit lobby suddenly became dark.

"Can a person like this drive Hongmen out of Moscow?"

After crushing the man's neck, Ye Tian shook his head speechlessly, because none of the guys who were betting enthusiastically paid attention to what was happening around them.

It's no wonder that Dong Shenghai has been able to control the Moscow black market boxing ring for ten or twenty years. These unorganized and undisciplined gangsters are really no match for Hongmen.

"Forget it, let's save those needles!"

Ye Tian thought for a while and put the needle back between his fingers. Although he took a large bag with one or two hundred sewing needles, there were dozens of people in just one stronghold. Ye Tian had to

Keep some spare.

As soon as he stretched out his body, Ye Tian walked around the group of people, and slapped everyone on the back of the neck with his hands as fast as lightning. The noise that could have blown off the roof suddenly disappeared.

Already.

"Ivan, why is there no sound outside?"

In a room next to the hall, two stout men were holding a woman under each body. The sudden stop of the sound outside made them a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know, I'll go out and have a look!"

Ivan shook his head, stepped back from the kneeling woman, slapped her high buttocks hard, and walked out while shaking the thick guy at his waist.

But when he opened the door and had not adapted to the light outside, he felt his eyebrows go numb and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, another person in the room who was working hard on the piston movement completely crushed the body of the woman below with his weight of more than 300 kilograms.

"Please be quiet for a while!"

Seeing that the two women seemed to be opening their mouths to shout, Ye Tian flicked his fingers, and a burst of energy hit the temples of the two women, causing them to fall asleep.

Ye Tian was like a god of death wandering in the darkness, going from one room to another, constantly harvesting fresh lives.

After just over ten minutes, there was no longer a living person in the entire building from the third floor above ground to the third floor underground. The couple in the control room also lived and died together in excitement and passion.

"When you reach the realm of innateness, you can actually be free from the constraints of heaven. However, this place is ruined. I'm afraid it won't be able to be used as a black market boxing stadium in the future!"

After searching the entire dead zone-like building with his spiritual consciousness, Ye Tian discovered that all the resentment in the dead bodies was blocked by his body-protecting energy, and not a trace of it spilled into Ye Tian's body.

But when Ye Tian opened his eyes, he found that the inside and outside of this large building was covered with a layer of deathly energy.

The resentment exuded by those who had just died mixed with the evil spirit in the boxing ring on the third floor underground, causing the feng shui here to suddenly change.

Foreigners don't know how to ask monks and Taoists to practice this method. I'm afraid this place will no longer be suitable for living or working in the next ten years. Otherwise, there will definitely be a lot of illness and bad luck.

Looking back at the lifeless place, Ye Tian's figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Master Ye, you are back, are you okay?"

Ah Hua parked the car under the shadow of a big tree. Suddenly he felt the car tremble. Ye Tian's figure appeared in the back seat. Ah Hua quickly turned around and looked at Ye Tian.

There were no gunshots, no shouts of killing, and the building in the distance was still brightly lit. Ah Hua was filled with doubts. He didn't know what Ye Tian was doing there.

"It's okay, let's go to the next place."

Ye Tian licked his lips, and an uncontrollable murderous intention suddenly arose in his heart. His eyes flashed with a blood-red light, and he looked like a monster. A Hua, who was sitting in front, was so frightened that his whole body started to tremble.

"Dang!" A clear ringtone rang from Ye Tian's arms, instantly affecting Ye Tian's sea of ​​consciousness and driving away all the murderous intent.

"I...what happened to me?"

The ringing of the bell woke Ye Tian up from his murderous intention, which made him break out in a cold sweat. He had not felt the evil spirit enter his body before, so what kind of power was controlling his thinking?

"Could it be that too many people were killed? But I killed more people last time in Myanmar!" Ye Tian put his hand on the Sanqing Bell, and a chill came, and the uncontrollable murderous intention just now suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared.

"Master Ye, you...what happened to you just now?"

It wasn't until the murderous aura on Ye Tian's body subsided that Ah Hua stammered out his words, looking at Ye Tian with fear in his eyes, because the Ye Tian just now was as terrifying as a god of death covered in blood.

"It's okay, Ah Hua, go to the next place, drive faster, it will be very busy today!"

Ye Tian's determination was definitely not affected by this sudden incident. Anyway, these three clear bells had the effect of calming his mind. It would not be too late to think about it slowly after the purge of the Moscow underworld was completed.

"Okay, Master Ye, sit tight!"

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Ahua couldn't help but shudder. He heard a strong murderous intention from Ye Tian's words. He just thought that Ye Tian wanted to visit the building, but he couldn't help it anymore.

there is none left.

(To be continued)


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