The wooden stick in Wang Lin's hand hit Yan Ming's body like raindrops.
One moment, one moment...
The proud smile, cruel eyes, and terrifying strength made Wang Lin look like a ferocious devil. He didn't look like a people's policeman at all. He was no longer just a scum among the police, but simply a scum among humans.
At first, Yan Ming could still feel the pain in his body deeply, but later, it turned numb. He clenched his teeth, large beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, but he still had no fear.
, strong and unyielding, never yelling even if he bites his lip. Wang Lin can torture his body, but he can't bend his will, let alone destroy his confidence.
"Bad brother..." When the wooden sticks like raindrops fell on his arrested back, Yan Ming suddenly grinned and gave out a sinister smile. Then, under the crazy blows of the wooden sticks, he put his hands on the ground,
Slowly moved his body towards Li Huai.
"Brother Bad..." Every time Yan Ming's body moves, Li Huai's name will be shouted out of his mouth. That is a name that can give him strength, a person who can become his spiritual support.
Where he crawled, a long blood mark was dragged out, and his body was already dripping with blood and scarred.
"Damn it, I'll make your bones hard, I'll make you not bow down, I'll make you arrogant again..." Wang Lin roared angrily while waving the stick fiercely, his eyes were red, he was crazy
The same hit on Yan Ming's back...
Crazy, completely crazy...
Even the police officer standing nearby couldn't stand it. Wang Lin's true face was so vicious.
"Brother Bad..." I don't know how long it took, or how many times he was beaten with the wooden stick. Yan Ming finally crawled to Li Huai's side and spat out a mouthful of blood again. He seemed to be dying.
He held on and stretched out a bloody hand to grab Li Huai's calf: "Bad brother... wake up... Bad brother..."
Li Huai still lowered his head, his body slumped in the interrogation chair, but his heart tightened more and more, and every contraction made him feel the unforgettable pain. Although his eyes were still slightly closed,
But there were faint beads of sweat oozing out on his forehead, and the muscles all over his body were slowly tightening. His fingers moved once, and then again, and the amplitude of each movement gradually became larger. Strength, come back soon, the lost strength
Slowly returning to him, although this process is very painful.
Maybe Wang Lin was tired from fighting and the strength in his hands was much reduced, but he still refused to give up. He wanted to see how long Yan Ming could last? Are the bones of the Feilong Gang really that hard?
Yan Ming's breathing was already a little weak, and one of his bloody hands drew a bloody mark on Li Huai's calf: "Bad brother, brother, I can't hold on anymore, brother is incompetent, I can't save bad brother... I can
If I die for Bad Brother, I will let Bad Brother get hurt later. I strictly have no regrets...Bad Brother...I still believe that the Feilong Gang will not be destroyed, and it will definitely not...
.”
Although Yan Ming's voice weakened, every sound, every word, and every sentence hit Li Huai's heart deeply.
The cold sweat on Li Huai's forehead was gathering more and more, and a huge breath was slowly operating in his body. It seemed that something was about to be broken, but before breaking this thing, he was still half awake and half asleep.
In the meantime, the power in his body was slowly returning, but before it completely returned, he still couldn't control his body, even though he knew that his brother was suffering, right in front of him.
"Bad brother...Bad brother..." Every call from Yan Ming clearly reached Li Huai's ears, stimulating his nerves and heart every time, and because of this
With such stimulation, the speed of his strength returning is gradually accelerating.
I don’t know how many times the wooden stick hit Yan Ming’s body. Wang Lin was already out of breath. Although he didn’t want to stop, he felt unwilling to do so. Damn it, the bones of the Feilong Gang are indeed very hard. Yan Ming was as if he was made of iron.
, no matter how hard you fight, don’t shout, don’t frown, and don’t admit defeat.
This made Wang Lin feel a deep sense of frustration. The previous pride disappeared because of this sense of frustration. He suddenly lost interest, stopped, threw the wooden stick aside, and breathed heavily while muttering
He said: "I don't want to play anymore. I'm a tough guy who would rather break than bend. I'm convinced."
Then Yan Ming waved to the police officer and asked: "What time is it now?"
The police officer was still immersed in the surprise of Yan Ming being beaten violently. Suddenly he heard Wang Lin ask the time. He was stunned for a moment, then walked over and replied: "Bureau Wang, it is half past two in the morning."
Wang Lin took a breath and said: "Well, I guess the Tiger Gang is about to wipe out the Feilong Gang now. As for Li Huai and the others, I have no interest in playing anymore. Let's give them a good time."
The police officer was stunned: "What Bureau Wang means is..."
Wang Lin took out a pistol from his waist and handed it to the police officer: "Go ahead and do it neatly with the silenced pistol."
There was a flash of shock in the police officer's eyes, but he did not dare to resist. He reached out to take the pistol and turned to Li Huai and others. But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly froze, and then his pupils slowly dilated, and his eyes were fixed on a
place.
"Go quickly, what are you doing standing still?" Seeing the police officer in a daze, Wang Lin said unhappily.
But the police officer was still standing there, staring at Li Huai with his eyes slightly open.
Wang Lin suddenly realized something was wrong and turned around suddenly to look at Li Huai.
At this sight, his eyes suddenly became fixed.
At this time, Li Huai's whole body was trembling. It was a very slight tremor, just like the tiny tremors when standing on a meat-throwing machine. The frequency of the tremors was very high.
Yan Ming was already dying, but his only hope kept him from fainting.
"Damn, what's going on?" Wang Lin yelled and looked at Li Huai in disbelief.
At this time, Li Huai's head was still hanging slightly, but his body was shaking sharply. During this sharp shaking, his body slowly tightened and then expanded, and his hands slowly gathered together from the initial limpness.
It gives rise to power, an extremely terrifying power.
In the shocked eyes of Wang Lin and the other two, Li Huai slowly raised his head as his body shook. After raising his head, Wang Lin and the police officer were startled.
At this time, Li Huai's entire face was tense together, his eyes were slightly closed, large beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and he looked like he was sweating profusely. He looked very painful, very painful, and seemed to be doing something very painful.
A hard struggle.
His fingers shook slowly, and finally they clenched, and then clenched again. The muscles in his arms were slowly stretched, and then all the muscles in his body were stretched. In an instant, the flesh on his body seemed to have been injected with something.
Something suddenly expanded.
Expansion, expansion, little by little...
The policeman's hand holding the silenced pistol slowly started to shake, and fear flashed uncontrollably in his eyes, an unknown fear, because he didn't know what happened to Li Huai? He was so limp just now, why did he suddenly change?
Like this?
A trace of uneasiness flashed across Wang Lin's eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched. He grabbed the pistol that had just been handed to the police officer and pointed it at Li Huai. He suddenly had a premonition that Li Huai was about to explode.
It's like a sleeping lion suddenly awakening, very dangerous, very dangerous.
Although he pointed his gun at Li Huai, he did not fire immediately. I don't know if it was fear or because he wanted to see what happened to Li Huai?
Finally, the trembling of Li Huai's body slowly decreased, but the expansion of his muscles suddenly increased. In an instant, Li Huai's entire body expanded many times. His fingers were clenched tightly together, and as the muscles expanded,
As it continued to expand, the clothes on his body were stretched and torn bit by bit...
"This...this...what's going on?" the police officer said tremblingly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Li Huai's muscles finally expanded to the limit, accompanied by a loud roar.
, the clothes on his entire upper body burst into pieces, and then there was a bang, and the interrogation chair where Li Huai was sitting collapsed into pieces.
The iron rings that fixed Li Huai's hands and feet seemed to be constantly being attacked by some force. At the moment when the interrogation chair shattered, Li Huai suddenly stood up with a roar, and the iron rings that fixed his hands and feet also shattered with a snap.
Come on.
Like an awakened lion, Li Huai's eyes suddenly opened. His eyes were blood red and glowed with a faint red light, as scary as a ghost.
When Li Badi's blood-red eyes suddenly stared at Wang Lin and the two of them, they couldn't help but tremble. It was a kind of fear from the heart.
At this time, Li Huai's huge muscles have been stretched to the limit. He looks many times more terrifying than the previous Li Huai, giving people an inhuman feeling. People can't help but think of ferocious tigers, crazy.
A roaring lion, a black panther with sharp claws.
"What's going on? What's going on..." Wang Lin shouted in panic. Seeing Li Huai walking towards him step by step like an iron tower, he moved his finger and pointed it at Li Huai's pistol.