Luo Xi felt uncomfortable in his heart. Ta! A teardrop rolled down and landed on Hongye's handsome eyebrows. Ta! Another drop fell...
He couldn't hold it back any longer, and his tears were like strings of threads that were out of control.
The magpie drinker was also dumbfounded
Logically speaking, the blood boy is born with a different body and should not be so weak. But is the dying man in front of him really the blood boy?
Looking around again, except for Han Heng who had already prepared to wear noise-cancelling earplugs, only Luo Xi managed to survive. Everyone else was bleeding from their orifices and no one survived.
Han Heng on the side took off his earplugs and laughed proudly: "Hahahaha..." Suddenly the phone rang: ring... ring... ring...
Han Heng was stunned. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and pressed the connect button. He only heard gunshots on the phone. The people on the phone cried and shouted: "Master Han, it's not good. Site No. 7 is here."
Bian was attacked.”
Han Heng's expression changed: "Who did it?"
On the phone: "It's Luo...ah..."
The caller was shot and fell into a pool of blood before he finished speaking. The call was not hung up, and all that could be heard were messy gunshots and brutal shouts.
"Who is it? Say it quickly! Hello?...Hello?" Han Heng urged. He didn't know what the situation was over there. He was very anxious and kept walking around like ants on a hot pot. However, then,
No one replied anymore...
Han Heng put down the phone angrily, walked quickly to Luo Xi, and shouted: "Luo Xi! Did you sneak attack on my territory in East Village?"
Before he finished speaking, the phone's ringtone rang rapidly again.
"Master Han, the No. 3 side has been hacked..."
"What?" Han Heng was furious
Bell… bell… bell…
Another cell phone rang again: "Master Han, area 11 has been scanned..."
Bell… bell… bell…
"Master Han, No. 2 was taken away..."
The phone kept ringing, dropping it here and ringing again, and all Han Heng received was bad news.
Han Heng couldn't hold it in anymore, his fierce eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, he took out his pistol and pointed it at Luo Xi's head: "Luo Xi, I will send you to the west now!"
Luo Xi's movements were as fast as lightning. He stretched his hand forward, grabbed his fleshy hand, and buckled it inward. He only heard the crunching sound of the hand bones. Han Heng's wrist was instantly broken and the gun fell to the ground.
"Ah..." Han Heng grabbed the broken hand, howled miserably, and fell to the ground, sweating profusely in pain, and kept rolling on the ground.
Luo Xi's whole body was releasing a black demonic aura, and his voice sounded gloomy as he was about to die: "Han Heng, do you know why I don't kill you?" He gently put Hong Ye on the ground, stood up, and walked away.
He walked in front of Han Heng and stepped on his broken wrist. Hearing Han Heng's even more miserable screams, he said coldly: "I want you to see with your own eyes how you have come to this end after more than 40 years of dominance.
In the end, I will make your life worse than death!"
Han Heng's whole body was trembling in pain, and he gritted his teeth in pain. His painful face looked like he wished Luo Xi would die immediately. He stared at Luo Xi and said, "Don't think you will win, the game is just
just started……"
Han Heng took out the fireworks with his other healthy hand, bit open the top, and with a "bang!" sound, a large and colorful fireworks bloomed above the bamboo forest. The fireworks were so huge that they enveloped the entire sky and lingered for a long time.
Four gangs of people suddenly poured out in great force from all sides of the forest. These people were different from before. They were uniformly dressed and marched in an orderly manner. Under the command of the four leaders, they quickly surrounded Luo Xi.
Luo Xi snorted coldly: "Han Heng, you are finally willing to take action against these four feared gangs. The boss behind these four gangs is indeed you."
Han Heng tried hard to pull back his broken hand, but saw Luo Xi stepping harder. "Ah..." Han Heng struggled, panting and gritting his teeth: "Luo Xi, if you don't want that man to die, just
Put your feet up"
He didn't say it was okay, but the more he said it, the angrier Luo Xi became. His feet were spinning back and forth, listening to the crunching sounds on the soles of his feet, and Han Heng's howling ghosts, with an evil smile on his face.
He only heard a gunshot, and someone shot at him from the side. Luo Xi dodged beautifully. At this time, Luo Xi was still stepping on Han Heng, but the strength of his soles became weak due to avoiding bullets.