[69 Book Bar - www.] "You...who are you?" At this time, Wang Shuo also trembled and his voice became softer.
"You don't have the right to know, but those who dare to hurt me, you have some skills... you have a lot of skills..."
"I'm his!" After hearing what the man said, Tang Ye blinked strangely, his small body still leaning against the man intimately.
"You...could it be...that what happened at the dock...was your fault..." I Shuo then asked.
"Humph... go down and ask the King of Hell!" Yang Feng hugged the little woman, then pointed his horn a little, and the black shadow, like a whirlwind, quickly ejected towards the crowd.
The dagger sliced through the crowd like puppets. They, the so-called masters, were nothing in the eyes of this man. They didn't even have a chance to compete with him. Under his hands, they were just meat on the chopping board.
, a man can build it whenever he wants.
Back then, he was able to come and go freely among thousands of troops, leaving behind terrifying legends for those outstanding troops. This gang member was really not enough for him to warm up to!
The flickering shadows prevented these guys from finding the target to attack. The machine guns in their hands were scanning wildly. Inside the warehouse, it was like a ghost was constantly harvesting their heads. Fear, fear,
Haunting these dying people.
The police outside the warehouse were confused. They didn't know whether to rush or not. They wanted to listen to Tang Ye's command. However, the little woman was being held by this weird guy. She only felt that there was someone beside her ears.
, the sound of howling wind, and the sound of machine guns firing randomly, but the small eyes were half-squinted and stared at this extremely fierce man.
The dozens of people below the warehouse all calmed down in just ten seconds. When the ghosts disappeared, these people fell to the ground one by one. A thin wound on their necks suddenly disappeared.
Blood came out.
The man with the rocket launcher on the high ground of the warehouse and the man with the machine gun in the corner had their legs shaking constantly. Under their crotches, there was a stream of urine flowing, and their faces were extremely pale.
They originally thought that Jin Biao asked them to carry this kind of weapon, and that there were masters like Jin Tong and Jin Lang sitting in charge. In Huahai, it would be fine even if they walked sideways. Who knew that such a terrifying ghost actually existed in this place...
"Don't... don't kill us... we... we didn't see anything... we didn't see anything..."
The shadow once again appeared in front of the few people in the province holding the delicate little woman. Suddenly, these people gave up their resistance and just plopped down, all kneeling on the ground. They didn't dare to look at the ghost's face at all.
Perhaps, the less they know about this ghost, the greater their chance of survival, so when the ghost appears, they immediately lie down with their heads down, not looking at his face at all, and they have no courage to look at this terrifying thing.
ghost.
Yang Feng did not know how many times he had experienced this kind of scene. In how many battles, he had left countless terrifying shadows on these weak people. He was scared to death and fainted, but he was so scared that he became incontinent.
Yes, that's no surprise.
But Tang Ye was still huddled in the man's arms, her little eyes glanced at the guys lying limply on the ground, smelling the smell of urine, her white little face immediately turned red, because she had never seen a big man before.
Peeing, she grew up so big, and she never had a man, so she felt very embarrassed when she thought about the man's peeing thing.
Looking at the little woman's red face, Yang Feng smiled strangely. He didn't want to kill these guys because they were really afraid. He had experienced it hundreds of times.
He knew that most of these people would be frightened stupidly by him, and they would probably become demented in their future lives. He was not worried about what clues they would provide to others.
He carried the little woman not far from the door of the warehouse and inserted the dagger into the ground. Yang Feng put the little woman down. Looking at the blood on her lower abdomen, he asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"
"Well...it hurts a little bit..."
"You let the police outside come in and ask them to take you to the hospital. I have to leave first. I can't be so naughty in the future. These guys are not something you can deal with."
"Oh!" Tang Ye curled his lips mischievously. This tough guy had a really dark face when he was serious. She was a little afraid to make trouble with him.
"Then will you go to the hospital to see me?"
Yang Feng nodded, put the little woman against the car frame and leaned against it, grabbing the dagger, and then in a flash, a black shadow, mixed with a whirlwind, came out with a "whoosh".
It was only when she saw the shadow flashing out that Tang Ye came back to her senses, "Ouch!" A sudden pain in her lower abdomen brought her back to reality. Who said that stinky guy was too powerful? What happened in that scene just now
, it was like a dream, and when he saw those people who had fallen to the ground in the warehouse, and those who had thrown their weapons on the ground and were still kneeling there trembling, he knew that it was not a dream, that smelly
This guy is really amazing. Compared with ordinary people like me, he really looks like a dreamlike existence.
She touched the microphone on her body. Fortunately, it was on her body. Then, the little woman touched the microphone and ordered: "Liu Qing, bring someone in quickly."
"Yes, Team Leader Tang."
Immediately, a group of policemen rushed into the warehouse from the front and rear doors with vigilance. However, when they entered, they found that the warehouse was quiet and there was no dangerous atmosphere at all. Instead, they saw Tang Ye leaning to the side injured.
"Quick, call an ambulance." Liu Qing ordered immediately after seeing Tang Ye.
"Nothing, just a little injury."
"This...what is going on in this warehouse..."
"He's here..." Tang Ye responded lightly. Anyway, Liu Qing had seen that shadow at the dock last time, so she also said in confusion: "He killed someone and left again."
"It's that guy again." Liu Qing curled his lips and ordered others to clean up the scene. Liu Qing kept wondering why the blood wolf wanted to kill these drug traffickers again and again.
Last time he saw it, this time it was Tang Ye. He never thought that he would know Xue Lang. The last time Xue Lang took action, he did not suspect that it was related to him. Naturally, this time, he did not expect that Xue Lang was...