Because of Luo Yu's cold words, everyone in the room fell silent at first, and then everyone laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The leader's Chinese-character face didn't have any special expression, he just looked at Luo Yu with a playful expression.
Sun Qian had already been helped by Luo Yu to untie the ropes that bound her hands and feet. She was surprised when she saw the Chinese character face handing the photo to Luo Yu.
Seeing that Luo Yu was still holding it in his hand, his face turned red and he quickly snatched the photo away.
Looking at Sun Qian's movements, a disdainful smile appeared on the Chinese character's face: "Young man, being a hero in front of your girlfriend also depends on the occasion."
"Who is his girlfriend!" Sun Qian argued, blushing even more.
"Isn't it?" Guozi's face was full of teasing, "Oh, I know, you have a crush on this idiot boy, but he doesn't want you."
"You... don't talk nonsense!" Sun Qian was completely confused now. She glanced at Luo Yu secretly from the corner of her eyes, and saw that Luo Yu didn't even look at her. She lowered her head and stopped talking. She felt a little disappointed.
Luo Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a puff. The blue smoke covered half of his face. Under the dim light, he looked a bit like a stickman: "I say it again, everyone cuts off his own
You can roll away with your left hand."
Luo Yu's face remained serious, but her heart was extremely happy. She really hoped that her Chinese-character face could say what she just said a few more times.
Luo Yu was also a little surprised when he saw that the person with the lewd smile on the photo just now was himself: "What kind of perverted voyeur actually secretly filmed me?"
But now I heard that this photo was found from the girl Sun Qian, and the girl's current attitude is so weird, the old gangster can't help but feel excited.
"Boss, hahaha, I can't stand it anymore." Triangle Eyes, who had just led Luo Yu in, laughed so hard that he clutched his stomach and trembled. He picked up a beautifully made ashtray from the table, "I'm here to teach this boy a hero.
This is not the way to save a beauty."
With Guozilian's permission, he walked towards Luo Yu with a sinister smile with triangular eyes.
Luo Yu curled her lips, the cigarette butt in her mouth flashing red.
Seeing that this young man was so disdainful of himself, Triangle Eyes felt that he had been greatly insulted, and he raised the ashtray and waved it towards Luo Yu's face.
The other dozen or so people stood with their arms folded, waiting to see Luo Yu's head open.
There was a muffled sound, and the triangle eyes flew back under the incredulous gazes of everyone, while still maintaining the posture of swinging the ashtray forward.
A ghostly mist of blood appeared on Triangle Eye's mouth, and Luo Yu used a jab very insidiously.
His fleshy mouth suddenly received such a powerful impact that his gums were instantly blasted into pieces of meat mixed with broken teeth and blood spurting out of his mouth.
The entire left cheek exploded from the inside out, opening up an incredibly huge wound. The skinned cheek seemed to have been shot through by a rocket launcher, and the ragged gums and swollen throat inside were clearly visible.
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Looking at the unconscious half of the face with triangular eyes, everyone felt like they were looking at a bloody hole that was constantly pouring minced meat.
This bloody and bloody scene made everyone's scalps explode. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and in the silence, a sound of swallowing was clearly heard.
"Sorry, I ate too much tiger penis and deer penis during this period, and I got a little angry." Luo Yu said with an apologetic expression on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Come on!" At this time, he couldn't be the boss if he didn't do something with Chinese characters. With a swipe, he pulled out a sharp knife from his waist and rushed towards Luo Yu first.
The Chinese-character face also gave a heartfelt greeting to his employer. Why didn't he say beforehand that Xiangpa Company had such a god of plague?
He was about to stab him with the knife when he saw Luo Yu running towards him, jumped up high and kicked him in the chest.
He put his hands in front of his chest to block the kick, and his Chinese-character face clearly felt like he was being thrown up by the big iron hook of the crane and was violently whipped.
There was a painful crunching sound as the bones broke, and his eyes were about to burst. His body weighing nearly two hundred pounds flew up like a big sandbag and hit the wall hard.
When he fell to the ground, his Chinese character face opened wide and he was about to curse. He was shocked to find that blood was flowing from his mouth, nose and eyes at the same time. He didn't know how broken his spleen was.
His body went limp and fell to the ground, with broken bones poking randomly in the muscles of his arms. He bit his lower lip in pain, and his face was covered with a layer of sticky blood.
"Send your boss to the hospital quickly, otherwise he will bleed to death." Luo Yu sincerely suggested to the screaming brothers.
While speaking, he slightly turned his eyes to look at the expression of Sun Qian's little girl. As expected from Luo Yu, the little girl's eyes widened in horror, looking at the bloody scene in front of her in disbelief.
Without the boss, the group of younger brothers looked at each other, not knowing whether they should first chop Luo Yu, who was still holding a cigarette butt, into mincemeat or send the boss to the hospital quickly.
Just when the room fell into silence again, the door flew in with a bang, and lime powder flew everywhere.
More than a dozen fierce-looking people rushed in. The group of boys were about to yell who was so bold. When they saw the black muzzle of the gun in the opponent's hand, they all lowered their heads like persimmons beaten by frost.
Real guns and live ammunition that exude the smell of death are not comparable to those imitation toys on street stalls.
"Hey? What's going on? Is it over already?" Luo Xiaoyun looked at the two bloody men lying in the corner of the room and said dissatisfiedly to Luo Yu, "Hey, why did you call me over so enthusiastically?
Let me wipe your ass?"
Luo Yu ignored Luo Xiaoyun and shouted at the group of boys: "Put down your weapons and surrender!"
With a crackle, various weapons fell on the floor, including benches, teacups, steel pipes, and a spoon fell to the ground with a clanking sound, leaving Luo Yu speechless for a while.
"This group of people." Luo Yu pointed at the pale-faced young men and poked them one by one, "cut off their left hands and threw them all into the street."
"Oh, by the way, by the way, who hired them? I have to run out in the cold weather." After Luo Yu finished speaking, she took Sun Qian's hand and walked out, "I have other things to do.
Remember not to be too harsh and use a blunt knife like that to cut slowly."
Just use a sharp knife. There is almost no difference in the pain caused by using a dull knife and tearing the flesh with your hands. Immediately, nearly half of the boys fell to their knees and cried and begged for mercy.
When I walked downstairs, I could still hear Luo Xiaoyun's scolding voice from upstairs: "Don't rub your nose on the pants I just bought, get out of the way!"
"Luo Yu..."
Luo Yu was about to open the door of the Aston Martin when Sun Qian's weak voice came from behind.