When Xiao Lu saw Lei Feng's blood-red eyes, all the fear in her eyes disappeared. She knew that another Lei Feng was back.
"boom!"
The gunfire rang out, the large-caliber Desert Eagle spit out tongues of fire, and the .357-caliber warhead directly exploded the head of the guy holding Xiao Lu's hands down.
"Crash!" A stream of blood spattered out and splashed on the dimly lit carpet. The dog slave lay heavily on the ground, a large pool of blood seeped out from the back of his head, and his body twitched slightly.
"The second chapter of night, fear." Lei Feng licked his lips, raised his gun and pulled the trigger at another dog slave.
But the people around Mr. Rong were not ordinary people. When Lei Feng killed one and was about to kill another, the dog slave suddenly raised his right leg and whipped towards his wrist with great cruelty.
His kicks are sharp and his speed is as fast as any fighting master.
Xianxin was attacked unprepared, and Lei Feng's wrist was struck. The Desert Eagle flew in a parabola towards the LCD screen of the private room, smashing the screen violently.
"Who dares to kill me? I'm so impatient!" Young Master Rong, who recovered from his brief panic, cursed loudly and shouted: "Kill this country bumpkin, you idiot!"
Another dog slave also let go of Xiao Lu's foot at this time, took out a three-edged sword and rushed towards Leifeng.
Facing the simultaneous attacks of the two dog slaves, Lei Feng seemed to be unable to hold on, and kept retreating to avoid the two crazy attacks.
"Hahaha, little beauty, your husband is dead today. From now on, follow Master Rong obediently and I will make sure you are comfortable." Master Rong showed a proud smile, turned Xiao Lu's face arrogantly and said with a smile, "I
Both of your bodyguards are real masters. Now let’s see how your incompetent man dies, hahaha..."
Xiao Lu's tears stopped and she looked at Lei Feng who was forced into a corner in horror. Although she didn't know what fighting was, she could clearly see that Lei Feng seemed to be in danger. That sharp three-edged sword
The thorn barely scratched the edge of Leifeng's body, and a bloody hole would be pierced in his body if he wasn't careful.
"Leifeng, run quickly!!!" Xiao Lu shouted.
At this moment, she would rather be played with by this beast than to have anything happen to Lei Feng. Worry broke through all fears, and Xiao Lu struggled to break away from Young Master Rong's hands and rushed forward.
But as soon as he took two steps forward, Mr. Rong grabbed his calf and threw him to the carpet.
"Want to save people? Please beg me, please beg me. Maybe if you beg me, I can soften my heart and let your incompetent man go, hahaha..."
Rong Shao pressed firmly on Xiao Lu's back, pulled her hair hard, and let out an extremely arrogant laugh.
Xiao Lu, whose hair was forcibly pulled up, burst into tears again. She shouted desperately to Leifeng: "Leifeng, run quickly, run quickly, wuwuwu..."
With a "tsk" sound, Mr. Rong pulled off Xiao Lu's skirt, his face full of excitement. It seemed that this kind of scene had the greatest stimulation for him, to fuck someone else's in front of their husband.
Wife, this is so enjoyable.
"You beast, let me go! Let me go!" Xiao Lu struggled desperately, but she was lying on the ground and was suppressed by Young Master Rong, so she had no strength to struggle at all.
"Hahahaha... little beauty, let me taste how you taste, hahahaha..."
Young Master Rong stuck out his tongue and licked Xiao Lu's smooth back greedily. He reached out and pulled off her bra, making Xiao Lu's white and tender back smooth and smooth, without any restraints anymore.
"No, no, Lei Feng, save me, save me, wuwuwu..."
"He can't save you, hahaha..."
Seeing that Lei Feng was completely cornered and unable to fight back, Rong Shao smiled even more arrogantly. He stretched out his right hand and tore Xiao Lu's underwear hard, eager to carry out the next action.
It’s so exciting, so exciting!
Xiao Lu here desperately grabbed the carpet, but was unable to stop Young Master Rong's big hand from behind. She clearly felt that her underwear had been torn, and she followed the other person's hand to remove it...
Lei Feng, who was attacked by two people at the same time, kept dodging, his blood-red eyes flickering. That's right, they were flickering, bursting out with blood-red light one after another.
No one can blink in a tense and fatal fight. Any blinking action may put him in a desperate situation. If he can blink, it must be because the gap in strength between the two sides is very large, making the person who blinks dismissive.
With a "clang" sound, the three-sided thorn pierced the cello case hard, making a sound of colliding with a metal object.
Lei Feng actually never put down the cello from his shoulders. The heavy cello seriously hindered his speed. If he could put it down to challenge, he might not be in such an awkward situation, and at least he would still be able to fight.
"Drink!" The dog slave holding the three-sided military thorn shouted loudly and pulled out the three-sided military spike with force.
But the triangular spur seemed to be stuck by something. Under the influence of this force, the cello finally detached from Lei Feng's shoulder and fell heavily to the ground, opening a hole.
At this moment, Lei Feng bent down to avoid another dog slave. He grabbed the opponent's belt with his left hand like lightning, took out a black object from the cello with his right hand, opened his mouth, bit it, and stuffed it into the opponent.
In the crotch of pants.
"Keng", a crisp sound came out.
Lei Feng's expression became extremely strange, and he rushed forward violently, knocking the dog slave into the other corner of the box.
"ah!!!"
The dog slave who was knocked backwards and fell to the ground let out a scream of terror. He frantically stretched out his hands to unbutton his belt, trying to take out the things stuffed inside. But the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't untie it.
, the belt is twisted directly into a ball.
"boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, a broken leg flew out of the dog slave's body, and a large stream of blood spurted out from the crotch.
Grenade!
What was stuffed into his crotch was a grenade!
The grenade exploded from his crotch, and the dog slave fell to the ground like a chopped dead wood pile. He watched his thigh explode from the root. When he looked at his waist again, his eyes exuded the feeling of death.
Extreme fear.
Countless fragments blasted his lower body to pieces, and his internal organs flowed out one after another under the impact of blood...
"Wrong, this should be the third chapter of Night: Screaming." Lei Feng rubbed his nose, glanced around with flashing red eyes, and shook his head in disappointment.
There were no screams, because everyone in the box was about to suffocate. The horrific scene and the strong smell of blood actually blocked their throats.
Young Master Rong's legs began to tremble, and the swelled to the extreme shrank in an instant. If the headshot corpse was a stimulus at first, then this stimulus has completely upgraded. No one can face a ball of flesh and blood falling on the table.
A broken leg is still indifferent, unless his psychological quality is extremely good, unless he himself is a person who has experienced killing.
Xiao Lu, on the other hand, was completely stunned, her eyes widened with tears, and she became absent-minded and confused.
"drink!"
The three-edged thorn stabbed at me again, filled with a harsh aura.
Facing the three-pointed thorn, Lei Feng just turned his body to one side and lightly stretched out his left hand to grasp the opponent's right wrist.
"ah……"
The dog slave who was grabbed by his right wrist felt as if his hand was being clamped by a pair of iron pliers. His body was in pain and twisted involuntarily with the force.
Lei Feng grinned, swinging his right fist and hitting the opponent hard on the face.
"Bang!"
The dog slave fell to the ground abruptly, and the left cheek that was hit hard instantly deformed, and a punch directly broke his cheek bone.
"Flashback." Lei Feng slowly picked up the Desert Eagle, put the muzzle of his gun against the head of the dog slave on the ground and whispered, "Return to Night Chapter 2: Fear."
"boom!"
Brains splatter...
After killing the last dog slave, Lei Feng turned around slightly with his pistol and stared at Young Master Rong who was riding on Xiao Lu's back.
"Don't come here!" Mr. Rong shouted in a frightened voice: "My father is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security. If you dare to come here, I will..."
Lei Feng shrugged his shoulders, stopped playing with the pistol, and whispered: "Chapter 4 of Night: Despair."
With a "hoo" sound, Mr. Rong strangled Xiao Lu's neck, glared and shouted: "Get out! Get out! If you take another step forward, I will kill your woman. My father is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security.
If you dare to kill me, you will be wanted throughout the country, and you don’t know how you will die by then! Don’t come over, don’t come over, or I will really kill your woman.”
Under the gaze of Lei Feng's blood-red eyes, Young Master Rong was frightened. He strangled Xiao Lu's neck and kept retreating until he could no longer retreat to the edge of the sofa. He realized that he had met a madman.
Real madman.
The strangled Xiao Lu struggled hard, her face showing the pain of suffocation. Young Master Rong, who fell into despair, only knew how to strangle the last life-saving straw, and had no idea how powerful he was in this situation.
Lei Fengchong raised his pistol to Young Master Rong, closed his left eye and took aim.
"Don't kill me, I beg you, brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, for the sake of my father, give me a chance..." Mr. Rong begged and cried loudly: "I have
Money, I can give you a lot of money, please, don’t kill me... Wuwuwu..."
But Lei Feng was still aiming, and gently pressed the trigger with his right index finger.
With a "pop", Young Master Rong let go of Xiao Lu and knelt heavily in front of Lei Feng. He cried and begged loudly: "Brother, please spare me, I didn't know you were so powerful, wuwuwu... we
The two families are related, yes, they are related! Your name is Lei Feng, your father's name is Lei Xiao, your mother's name is Fan Luoluo, and your grandpa is General Fan! My father's name is Rong Shida, our two families are related, ugh
Wuwu...please, don't kill me, I can do whatever you want, Wuwuwu..."
After hearing these words, Lei Feng slowly put down the gun in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face.
Seeing Lei Feng put down his gun, Rong Shang hurriedly knelt forward and walked two steps: "Brother, brother, according to seniority, I have to call you brother. Don't worry, no matter how big the earthquake in Beijing is, I will tell my dad to save it."
Fan family, definitely, definitely!"
Lei Feng smiled, raised his pistol and pulled the trigger.
"don't want!"
"boom!"
The bullet penetrated Rong Shao's forehead, then burst out with a fist-sized wound on the back of his head and shot into the hard wall.
The unwanted voice was shouted by Xiao Lu. She heard the identity of Young Master Rong, and she knew what this identity meant.
"This is the fourth chapter of the night." Lei Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "But there is still less to scream in the third chapter."
At this moment, five or six princesses pushed open the door and walked in. When they saw the scene in front of them, they let out ear-piercing screams.
"Pa", Lei Feng snapped his fingers and said to Xiao Lu: "Perfect!"
After saying that, Lei Feng took off his coat and put it on Xiao Lu, put his cello on his back and hugged her and left quickly.
Just as they were walking away, police cars roared towards them. The moment the police chief opened the door, he collapsed to the ground: It's over...
