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188 Bloody Killing Ninth Watch

The hall was brightly lit, and hundreds of well-dressed successful people, wealthy ladies, and celebrities of both sexes were standing in the hall, holding wine glasses and talking softly to each other.

When Tang Pengcai put on the Versace suit that Xiahou Fuzui bought for him, he felt good about himself, and he felt so elated that he stood out from the crowd.

He was also worried that after entering Jiangnan in his dream, he would attract other people's attention, and even a beautiful girl would come over to strike up a conversation. For this reason, he lowered his head and showed a "brother is very low-key" - however, let Mr. Tang

What makes me feel embarrassed is that, let alone his drooped head, no one would pay attention to him even if he held his head high because there were too many handsome young men at the scene.

When a pretty boy joins a group of pretty boys, what else can stand out?

"***, that's fine. It saves me the trouble of pretending that I don't dare to see people."

Tang shrugged awkwardly, walked up to the waiter holding the silver tray, picked up a glass of red wine, and walked slowly to the elevator.

When taking the elevator, Tang Peng had already held the Purple Gold Card in his hand, preparing to show it when someone questioned him, and give them another surprise: Wow, Supreme Purple Gold Card!

It's a pity that no one can satisfy Mr. Tang's little vanity. After he stepped out of the elevator, there was no one in the corridor on the floor where Pan Dongdong's office was located. It seemed that all the staff had gone downstairs.

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Tang Peng was holding a wine glass and stepping on the thick carpet. He was halfway to the corridor when he suddenly heard a woman's hoarse shout: "Beast, go away - go away!"



"Beast, go away - go away!"

After Dayong took out the dick and threw it hard on him, Pan Dongdong struggled desperately, bent his right knee and put it on Dayong's belly, making a final futile struggle.

Although Pan Dongdong's struggle could not prevent the doom from coming, it did add a lot of difficulties to Dayong's "shooting in", which made him a little angry. He raised his knee and pressed her right leg hard, and pressed it again, but

She broke away again and kicked her on the stomach and the table in front of her.

"Trash, two grown men can't even take care of a woman, what a waste!"

After seeing Dayong lying on his back on the table, Min Rou was furious. While Xiaoyong pressed Pan Dongdong's legs with his left leg, he bent down and grabbed her left breast with his left hand, and twisted it violently.



When Pan Dongdong let out a cry of pain, Min Rou, who used to be as noble and elegant as a princess, had a vicious smile on her face. The right hand holding the cigarette slowly fell down and landed on the most delicate part of Pan Dongdong's lower body.

The smoke rose, and the smell of barbecue suddenly filled the air.

Xiaoyong pressed Pan Dongdong hard, but he really didn't expect Min Rou to be so vicious, using a cigarette butt to burn the softest part of a woman. Although this kind of burn will not cause much harm to the human body itself, this kind of action is evil and abnormal.

For a moment, he couldn't help but shudder. Just when he was about to let go of his hand subconsciously, he heard a loud sound of the door being kicked open from behind: Bang!



"No, it's Pan Dongdong's cry!"

After hearing the hoarse cry from the woman, Tang Peng's expression suddenly changed. He threw away the red wine in his hand, flew towards the door of the office, and kicked the ajar door vigorously!

As the door was kicked open with a bang, Tang Peng also saw a scene inside that made his eyes split open: a naked man was getting up from the table, and a naked man was pressing down on him.

On Pan Dongdong's body, there was a woman who turned around in a hurry. She was grabbing Pan Dongdong's Naoko with one hand and pressing her lower body with the other hand holding a cigarette. The air was filled with the evil smell of burnt meat.

Because the most sensitive part was burned by the cigarette butt with a temperature exceeding 800 degrees, Pan Dongdong's whole body began to twitch violently in pain. Just when she was completely desperate and ready to stop the useless struggle, she saw Tang Peng breaking in and reborn.

The huge surprise made her use all her strength to scream his name: "Tang Peng!!"

"Tang Peng? This is Tang Peng. Pan Dongdong, my cousin's best friend, why is he here!?"

After hearing Pan Dongdong call out Tang Peng's name, Min Rou frowned.

Yes, after seeing Tang Peng appear, Min Rou was only surprised, but had no other reaction.

In her opinion, what happened to Tang Peng even if he was Pan Dongdong's old friend? Even if he saw his cousin being tortured with his own eyes, so what? With Dayong and Xiaoyong, two masters of Tianmen, how could Min Rou do this?

Care about a smelly man? He came just in time, saving Min Rou the trouble of sending people to find him.

After seeing Tang Peng appear at the door, Dayong pulled up his pants, Xiaoyong let go of Pan Dongdong, and Min Rou slowly straightened her waist.

After Tang Peng kicked open the door, he didn't rush in immediately. Instead, he closed the door and walked in step by step. He didn't even look at Pan Dongdong, but just stared at Min Rou and the other three. His face was calm and a bit scary.

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Min Rou slowly crossed her arms, looked at Tang Peng and asked lightly: "Are you Tang Peng?"

"Yes, I am Tang Peng."

Tang Peng walked a few meters away from the case and stopped, still not looking at Pan Dongdong.

Pan Dongdong sobbed silently, grabbed a sofa cushion and covered his curled up body.

Min Rou took two steps sideways, and her face had regained its former grace, even with a friendly smile: "Haha, it seems that you are really a character, you can still be so calm even when you see your mistress suffering.

Well, this shows that you are very sensible. Even if you can't bear to see us dealing with her, you seem to know that there is really no need to offend us just for the sake of appearance."

"You are wrong, ma'am."

Tang Peng didn't even look at Dayong, who was clenching his fists and getting ready for a fight, nor at Xiaoyong, who had already shown his knife. He just stared at Minrou and said calmly: "When I'm angry, I only beat people. But.

When you see me staying calm enough, I am going to kill someone!"

Tang Peng's last word "了" was still rolling on the tip of his tongue. He suddenly let out a low drink and jumped up. Like a ghost escaping from a thousand-year-old tomb, he threw himself in front of Dayong. Before he could make a move,

In any reaction, I grabbed his right arm with my left hand and his right wrist with my right hand. While quickly pushing it down, my right knee was lifted up quickly and hit Dayong's right arm hard.

Click... With a frightening sound of fracture, Dayong's right forearm was broken - because the force was too strong, the severed arm bone pierced the skin, and blood spurted out along with the white broken bones.

, popped out.

It wasn't until blood spurted onto the wall behind the sofa that Dayong let out a heart-rending scream: "Ah!!"

If someone heard this scream outside the door, they would not think it was a human voice, because the butcher had never heard such a terrifying scream when he was slaughtering the pig.

Facing this extremely terrifying scene, Min Rou and Xiao Yong's pupils suddenly shrank, but Tang Peng's face remained calm, as if what he had just broken was just a hemp pole, and Dayong's screams were just the humming of mosquitoes.

Unmoved, he let go of his broken right arm, picked up his left hand, and did the same thing...

"ah!!"

After watching Dayong's left arm being broken again, Xiaoyong finally woke up from the huge panic, let out a howl like a wolf, raised his short knife high with red eyes, and rushed towards Tang Peng!

Since the two brothers Dayong and Xiaoyong are regarded as absolute confidants by Master Yan Qi, they are quite powerful.

If he hadn't been deceived by Tang Peng's calm face, Dayong would never have had his arms broken in the blink of an eye - his outstanding fighting skills had been crippled before he could even use them.

Dayong's tragic experience also awakened Xiaoyong. Of course, he would not be caught off guard like Dayong. The tragic experience of his compatriots aroused all the cruelty in his body. When he raised the knife and pounced on Tang Peng, his face looked like a devil.

So terrible!

"good!"

Tang Peng shouted loudly, facing Xiaoyong who was just a short distance away and charging at him with a knife, he didn't give in at all, but he suddenly picked up Dayong, who had fainted from pain, and hit him with the tip of the knife!

Xiaoyong rushed over quickly. After Dayong was pushed up, because he stabbed with all his strength, he had no time to change his move. Even though he barely withdrew some strength in shock, the knife still penetrated hard.

Dayong’s heart!

This knife almost penetrated Dayong's body, but the pain caused by the tip of the knife entering his flesh was not enough to wake him up. However, Xiaoyong let out a scream that was strangled in his throat, as if he was being strangled.

Like a chicken that had been stabbed - when the sharp knife pierced Dayong's heart, Tang Peng's right fist had already rubbed his right rib and hit Xiaoyong's left rib with a bang!

Tang Peng's punch directly broke three of Xiaoyong's ribs. Under the force, one of the broken ribs penetrated into his lungs, causing his screams to stay in his throat.

But blood quickly spurted out from his mouth.

Tang Peng turned his face sideways to avoid Xiaoyong's spurting blood, let go of Dayong, hugged his head with both hands, gritted his teeth and let out a low cry - click, Xiaoyong saw his back.

After breaking Xiaoyong's neck, Tang Peng let go of his hand. Xiaoyong and Dayong shook themselves and fell to the ground together.

As the Dayong brothers fell to the ground, calm returned to the office again. Even Pan Dongdong's crying had stopped, and the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

Quiet, terrifyingly quiet.



Five years ago, when Tang Peng first joined the Jaguar Killer Group, Eastav, the group's veteran killer, was dissatisfied with the organization for recruiting such an Asian student. Although he also admitted that Tang Peng's explosive power and reaction power were quite good, but because of the Asian

He believed that due to the congenital defect of human race's weak constitution, it was not enough to cope with various unexpected dangers that might arise at any time during missions.

At that time, Poison Arrow and others all had doubts like Istav's.


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