"Song Mumu, I didn't expect you to still remember me?" Wei Li stepped forward and led a few teenagers in. Those children who were in their teens at the time are now in their early twenties, and they are all strong and strong.
His arms are as thick as a normal person's thigh, and one punch can knock down a cow. Wei Li walked up coldly and said in a cold voice: "How dare you attack the Juxing Gang?!"
"No...it's not me, it's not me!" Song Mumu was so frightened that his bearded man was trembling. He was so frightened that his eyes were blind and his whole body was trembling. He could see the breath of death from Wei Li's body.
In front of Wei Li, he felt that he could no longer control his whole body, as if his body was no longer his own, but someone else's, and the hand holding the machete loosened.
Bang!!
The knife in his hand fell directly. Wei Li bent down and picked up the knife from the ground. He smiled coldly and said: "Song Mumu, you are so bold that you colluded with outsiders and attacked the Juxing Gang. What crime do you deserve?!"
"Brother Wei! I was wrong!" Song Mumu knelt down with a plop and begged: "I don't dare anymore!"
"Fourth brother Wang believed in you so much and gave you the position of leader and let you stay in the provincial capital, but you are so heartless!" Wei Li said coldly: "Fourth brother thought that you had contributed to the victory of the provincial capital, so he
I really didn’t expect to give you this position!”
"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, fourth brother, I'm sorry for you!" Song Mumu looked at Wei Li nervously, and secretly put his hand into his waist. In his waist, he hid a Browning pistol. Song Mumu's actions
Then everything fell into Wei Li's eyes. In Wei Li's view, these actions were simply mentally retarded. However, he did not say anything. To Wei Li, killing him was like killing an ant.
Yi Yi. Wei Li laughed and said, "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself!"
"Go to hell!" Song Mumu immediately took out his pistol with a ferocious expression on his face. If a person is about to die, he will do anything.
Whoosh!
A white light flashed, and then Song Mumu's pistol fell to the ground. Everyone was shocked. When they saw it clearly again, everyone's eyes widened. Not only did the pistol fall to the ground, but what shocked everyone was that Song Mumu's gun fell to the ground.
The arm also fell to the ground, and the whole arm was chopped off in a row, and blood shot out like a fountain. "Song Mumu, I didn't expect you still remember me?" Wei Li stepped forward, leading several teenagers with him.
Stepping in, those children who were in their teens at the time are now in their early twenties. Each of them is strong, their arms are as thick as a normal person's thigh, and they can knock down a cow with one fist. Wei
Li walked up coldly and said in a cold voice: "How dare you attack the Juxing Gang?!"
"No...it's not me, it's not me!" Song Mumu was so frightened that his bearded man was trembling. He was so frightened that his eyes were blind and his whole body was trembling. He could see the breath of death from Wei Li's body.
In front of Wei Li, he felt that he could no longer control his whole body, as if his body was no longer his own, but someone else's, and the hand holding the machete loosened.
Bang!!
The knife in his hand fell directly. Wei Li bent down and picked up the knife from the ground. He smiled coldly and said: "Song Mumu, you are so bold that you colluded with outsiders and attacked the Juxing Gang. What crime do you deserve?!"
"Brother Wei! I was wrong!" Song Mumu knelt down with a plop and begged: "I don't dare anymore!"
"Fourth brother Wang believed in you so much and gave you the position of leader and let you stay in the provincial capital, but you are so heartless!" Wei Li said coldly: "Fourth brother thought that you had contributed to the victory of the provincial capital, so he
I really didn’t expect to give you this position!”
"Brother Wei, I'm sorry, fourth brother, I'm sorry for you!" Song Mumu looked at Wei Li nervously, and secretly put his hand into his waist. In his waist, he hid a Browning pistol. Song Mumu's actions
Then everything fell into Wei Li's eyes. In Wei Li's view, these actions were simply mentally retarded. However, he did not say anything. To Wei Li, killing him was like killing an ant.
Yi Yi. Wei Li laughed and said, "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself!"
"Go to hell!" Song Mumu immediately took out his pistol with a ferocious expression on his face. If a person is about to die, he will do anything.
Whoosh!
A white light flashed, and then Song Mumu's pistol fell to the ground. Everyone was shocked. When they saw it clearly again, everyone's eyes widened. Not only did the pistol fall to the ground, but what shocked everyone was that Song Mumu's gun fell to the ground.
The arm also fell to the ground, and the entire arm was chopped off at once, and blood shot out like a fountain.
