"Where is An Yiyang? The dead boy is not here? The young lady is so injured!"
Situ looked at my injury with distress. It seemed that he had known about it for a long time, otherwise he would not have turned a blind eye to my injury.
"He led people to clean up the Black Hawk Gang," Leng Bingliang said lightly.
"Black Hawk Gang? Why did you offend them? Aren't you disgusting?" Situ said disdainfully
The Black Hawk Gang is like a beggar gang in the local area, because anyone can enter without restrictions.
Therefore, although there are many people, the good and the bad are mixed, and they have never been able to form a big force.
They are like wild dogs, following the lions to pick up scraps.
The big gangs don't care about them, and the small gangs don't have as many people as they do, so this mixed gang has always existed.
"If they hadn't committed suicide themselves, why would they have done this? This is another reason for others to destroy themselves."
The elder brother squinted his eyes and looked at the scabbed wound
Even if those people died ten thousand times, it wouldn't be enough to make up for the blood she shed.
This time, those related bastards will be tortured to death, and if the nine tribes are destroyed again, even the ancestral graves will not be spared.
Who made them offend the most unworthy person in the world?
Leng Bingliang told me that the woman that day was one of his former bed partners
Because she was worried about his appearance and money, she pestered him several times. Although she had already said that they would separate, the woman kept pestering him.