The serious injury has turned him into a lamb on the chopping block.
Xiao Hai knew that when Gao Yang regained consciousness, he would be doomed.
He no longer had the strength to make any resistance.
Xiao Hai's eyes did not look at Gao Yang, who was shaking his head, but at the door of a storage room in the corner of the office.
It’s already this time, are you still unwilling to come out...[
Xiaohai shouted silently in his heart.
Maybe not coming out is a wise choice. After all, there are so many people on the other side, and coming out will lead to a dead end.
"Brother Hai!" The security guard who was covered in blood was lying on the ground and noticed the dumbfounded look in Xiao Haichi's eyes.
He thought Xiaohai had lost his fighting ability and his most basic desire to survive.
Xiaohai didn't respond to him, but was still thinking wildly in his mind.
If you don't come out, don't come out. After all, I owe you. Now that I'm dead, we can cancel it in one stroke.
Xiao Hai is not the kind of person who would repent of his crimes from the bottom of his heart. He thinks that what he has done is what he has done, and there is nothing to say.
"Brother Hai, there is a window behind you, jump out and run!" the security guard yelled.
"You are calling a dick." Gao Yang was still shaking his head slightly, walked over and kicked the security guard on the head.
"My people have been ambushed below for a long time. You can't think of it with such a stupid mind, right?"
Gao Yang kicked the security guard on the head several times until he fainted.
"My ears are much cleaner now." Gao Yang's head was still a little dizzy, and he suspected that he might have had a slight concussion.
He held the machete in his hand and smiled towards Xiao Hai, who was sitting blankly in the corner.
"How about it? Do you have no confidence to live anymore? Don't worry, I will fulfill your wish now."
Xiaohai ignored him, suddenly faced the ceiling and shouted loudly.
"Help me take care of my son...and my wife!"
Gao Yang held the machete and walked slowly towards him. "Are you talking to me? I'm sorry, I won't take care of your son... As for your wife... Hehe..."
Gao Yang looked lewdly and said, "It depends on whether she is coquettish enough."
With that said, Gao Yang had already arrived in front of Xiao Hai, and the machete in his hand struck down on his head without hesitation.[