After kicking the corpse down, Yang Liulang did not continue the attack. He just stood there with the bloody boning knife, and then shot everyone with cold eyes.【】
What kind of look was that? Everyone just looked at him, as if they had been slashed with a knife. That look was like the fastest knife in the world, and also like the most ferocious wolf in the world.
Yang Liulang's shoulder was bleeding, but the person who slashed him had closed his eyes forever.
How many people have seen life that was alive just a moment ago disappear into thin air in an instant?
Yang Liulang's cruelty made everyone shudder, especially the corpse on the ground that had lost its vitality but was still bleeding out, which was even more shocking.
Involuntarily, those horsemen took several steps back, because they believed that if they dared to stand between Yang Liulang and Li Xiulei, Yang Liulang would definitely stab them to death without hesitation.
RMB is a good thing, but life is an even better thing. In this case, who would dare to sacrifice their life for Li Xiulei?
With just one strike, Yang Liulang frightened the heroes. No one dared to fight with Yang Liulang on his way forward.
Yang Liulang had already faced Li Xiulei. At this time, Li Xiulei had retreated behind the bar. When he saw Yang Liulang walking towards him, Li Xiulei spoke.
"Lao Liu, if you have anything to say, let me talk to you. Don't you want money? I have plenty of money. As long as you don't kill me, the money will be yours." As he spoke, Li Xiurei's teeth were chattering, and the expression on his face also changed.
Very panicked.
While Li Xiulei was talking, he groped around the bar with his hands. After a while, he actually took out a few wads of money and placed them on the bar.
Is Li Xiurei a coward? Of course not, facing Sanhuizi, Chen Tiezhu, and such innocent lives in the winery, Li Xiulei has never been a coward.
His hand was groping inside the bar, and he was trying to pull out a gun. Unfortunately, although Li Xiulei could stay calm in times of crisis, he had not received formal 5S management training, and his daily life was also messy, so he fumbled for a long time.
Didn't touch the gun.
According to the ordinary script, when the enemy surrenders in front of him, the winner should first reprimand the enemy sternly, proceed from the benevolence and morality, the hatred of the country and the family, vent his emotions and enjoy the moment of victory, but Yang
Mukuro never had this habit.
Try not to make any noise when you can. Attacking the other party verbally and mentally is far less satisfying than physically. This is Yang Liulang's consistent creed.
Holding the knife, Yang Liulang strode forward and kicked the newly built bar.
With a crash, the bar broke into pieces. Yang Liulang's foot passed through the bar and kicked Li Xiulei firmly on the chest.
With a bang, Li Xiurei fell to the ground together with the wheelchair underneath his buttocks. But at this time, Li Xiurei had a gun in his hand.
Yang Liulang didn't know that Li Xiurei had just lured him with money and was taking out a gun, but when he saw that the other party had a deadly weapon in his hand, Yang Liulang suddenly became furious.
The moment Li Xiurei raised his hand, Yang Liulang's deboning steel knife had already struck straight down. What Yang Liulang struck was Li Xiurei's arm.
"Ah" sounded, a heartbreaking and despairing sound, and the hand that Li Xiurei held the gun was chopped off by Yang Liulang.
When Li Xiurei saw with his own eyes that his palm was suddenly separated from his body, his nerves finally couldn't stop anymore. He lay on the ground and jumped forward suddenly. Li Xiurei hugged Yang Liulang's hands.
leg.
Opening his mouth, Li Xiurei showed his sharp teeth again! Yes, those were the same white teeth that he used to kill San Huizi.
When Li Xiurei bit Yang Liulang's calf with his teeth, Yang Liulang certainly felt pain, but the severe pain made Yang Liulang even more crazy.
Yang Liulang held the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade pointed downwards, and the long and narrow blade was like a sharp sword, directly piercing Li Xiurei's left shoulder.
A stream of blood came out and sprayed on Yang Liulang's body, causing Yang Liulang's whole body to suddenly become bloody. The thick smell of blood made Yang Liulang become even more brutal. He pulled out the knife, and then gave it a downward blow.
tie.
On the left shoulder, right shoulder, waist, ribs, and back of the heart, every stab Yang Liulang made was filled with boundless anger. In an instant, Li Xiurei's body was riddled with holes by Yang Liulang.
Blood kept coming out, dyeing Li Xiurei and Yang Liulang red. Then, Yang Liulang stabbed him somewhere again, and Li Xiurei's blood suddenly started to swell like a water pipe with a pump turned on.
With a bang, it splashed out.
"You are not allowed to hit my dad!" A childish voice sounded, and a boy who was thirteen or fourteen years old rushed over quickly, holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.
Due to the height difference, the child's knife only hit Yang Liulang on the back. Yang Liulang turned around after feeling the pain, grabbed the child's neck and collar, and then lifted him up.
At this time, Yang Liulang had completely aroused his ferocity. Anyone who stood in his way was stabbed to death mercilessly, let alone those who dared to take the initiative to fight with him?
After knocking the child to the ground, Yang Liulang raised the bloody boning knife again.
Seeing that Yang Liulang's knife was about to pierce the child's body, Yang Liulang was stunned.
This child has clear and fair features, especially on the upper left corner of his forehead, which has a faint red birthmark.
"Xiao Bing?" Yang Liulang subconsciously called out the child's name.
This child turned out to be the child that Chen Tiezhu had raised in prison for four years. At that time, the child's name was still Shen Xiaobing, and he would pester Yang Liulang to play horseback riding and fight with him every day.
At that time, he called Yang Liulang Uncle Liu.
"You are such a miserable child." Yang Liulang sighed, grabbed the child's hair with his hands, and slammed him against the wall.
The child screamed and fainted to the ground, while Yang Liulang stabbed Li Xiurei's neck with the knife in his hand.
More than ten years ago, in order to take the blame for his younger brother, Yang Liulang stabbed a man into a hornet's nest with a large screwdriver; more than ten years later, in order to avenge his brother, Yang Liulang once again stabbed Li Xiulei into a hornet's nest...
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When Yang Liulang walked out of the bathing center hall like a bloody man, the sunlight outside the door was dazzling. Yang Liulang squinted his eyes and looked up at the sun and the blue sky. He found that the world was so beautiful. After a while, a group of people
Clear tears flowed down the corners of Yang Liulang's eyes. He didn't know whether he was shedding them for himself, for the unfortunate child, or for Chen Tiezhu.
A drop of tear, but never looking back, you can only tremble, tremble! Yang Liulang is a devil, this is his law.【】