"This is a private courtyard, no outsiders are allowed in!"
"Did you hear that!?"
…
The three men at the door shouted loudly at the three men who walked in, but they seemed not to hear them, and their steps became faster and faster.
We are approaching, and the three men at the door are not vegetarians. This is my territory. I can let you run wild. You can reach out to your waist and pull out your gun.
Whoosh!
A flash of cold light broke through the rain curtain, and the raindrops that had fallen in the sky were blown away...
Poof!
There was a soft sound, and the big man who reached out to grab it suddenly felt that his waist was empty, and there was a hint of coldness on his wrist. This coldness quickly turned into boiling heat, and then he heard a bang and something fell to the ground. He lowered his head
At first glance, the expression on his face suddenly turned ferocious and painful...
"ah!"
With a shrill scream, the man's hand fell to the ground, with blood splattering from his wrist. His eyes suddenly turned white and he fainted.
The other two men reacted and it was too late to draw their guns. They rushed towards the three men and shouted loudly at the same time: "Seeking death!"
He is indeed seeking death...
However, it was not the three people who walked in who died, but the two men who rushed over. One of them had his neck broken, and the other's forehead was smashed.
The battle ended so quickly that even the dozen or so masters hiding in the dark had no time to observe the strength of these three men. These three poor cannon fodder men had already gone to hell to face trial.
There are a total of fourteen people hidden in the dark, eleven of them are real masters. These masters used to be very famous in the world. Later, due to some special reasons, they secretly surrendered to Mao Yongkang. Over the years, they have become
Mao Yongkang worked hard, and of course Ma Yongkang never treated them badly. Each of them enjoyed a rich and luxurious life.
Tonight, these ruthless men in the past are killers hiding in the dark. Normally, they would be surrounded by beautiful women in luxury cars and mansions.
Fourteen people jumped out together, each showing different murderous intentions, and surrounded the three men who walked into the yard. The man standing in the middle raised his head, wiped his wet hair, and exposed
He had an evil face with an evil smile on his face, and suddenly there were two double-row short-barreled shotguns in his hands, and he heard two banging sounds...
Another man on the left tore his face open with his hands, revealing another face. When several of the men saw this face, their expressions were immediately horrified, and they shouted almost at the same time: "Ghost, ghost!"
!" (one zero)
ghost……
One second they shouted ghosts, and the next second they turned into ghosts. The knife was wiped across their necks, and red-hot blood spurted out. These ruthless people in the past, because they were used to living a comfortable life,
The limbs have begun to degenerate, maybe their fighting
The experience is still there, but the pitiful combat experience is probably less than half compared to their experience in playing with women and luxury cars. In the past, they were still able to be arrogant and domineering. That was because they had never met a master who had truly experienced the baptism of war. Now they met,
The result is naturally tragic.
Normally, fourteen people should be able to carry them for a while, but something was not normal. They fell to the ground one after another, and screams filled the night sky. In this luxurious villa area, there were still
It was quiet, and it was quite scary if you think about it. There were more than twenty villas in the whole villa area, but only the one in front of you had the lights on, and the others were dead silent.
He bought the entire villa area just to make it more convenient for him to do any shameful things here. Only the seventh master of the Mao family could do such a big deal.
……(zero one)
There were many emergency buttons in the living room. Mao Yongkang finally grabbed one of the life-saving straws and pressed it without hesitation. The siren sounded, not like a big horn that echoed throughout the villa area, but in
In the ears of this group of people outside, there is an invisible Bluetooth headset in their ears.
"You... just wait to die! I won't let you die so easily, I will make your life worse than death, especially you!" Mao Yongkang glared at Si Ronger fiercely, "I will take your fingers
Cut off all your heads and toes, then sell you to Africa, where you will live a life worse than death until you die!"
boom……
The heavy door of the villa was kicked open, and there were three people standing at the door. Mao Yongkang shouted loudly: "Quick, don't waste time, get them all!"
Three people walked in, not in a hurry. Mao Yongkang's face was stunned for a moment. Looking at the man on the left, his face suddenly turned pale, "My, my God, ghost...kneel down!"
As he spoke, he stepped back.
Yu Zhijian smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't fulfill your wish, I didn't die."
Mao Yongkang flopped and sat down on the ground, "No, this is impossible. I have obviously seen your head. How did you put it back on?"
Yu Zhijian stretched out his hand and grabbed Mao Yongkang's collar, lifting him up from the ground. Mao Yongkang was trembling all over, "You are a ghost, you must be a ghost."
Snap!
Yu Zhijian slapped Mao Yongkang on the face, and the latter was knocked upside down. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and two fresh teeth flew out.
"Will it hurt so much if a ghost hits someone?"
Yu Zhijian said with a smile, then picked up Mao Yongkang's collar and gave him a good beating.
"Okay, Brother Zhijian, it's useless if you keep fighting like this. He will recover in a few days. Brother Kun has an order and I must always remember this lesson." Si Ronger walked over with an extra gun in his hand.
A small blade.
The cold light fell on Mao Yongkang's face. He was so frightened that his legs softened. He struggled backwards, still mumbling: "No, you can't touch me. I am the seventh son of the Mao family. You
If you touch me, not only will you be in trouble, but the entire Zhu family will also be in trouble."
Si Ronger smiled brightly, "Really? It seems that you are still tough on your words even before you die. Of course we know that you are the seventh child of the Mao family. If you were not the seventh child of the Mao family, maybe we wouldn't be interested in touching you."
Well, I have already said that Brother Kun wants your life, and even Jesus can’t keep it. Don’t worry, he is not interested in your life, but..."
Si Ronger's eyes dropped down and landed on Mao Yongkang's crotch.
Mao Yongkang's crotch felt cold for an instant, but then it felt hot, and a fishy smell flowed out, "No, you can't hurt me. I want to talk to Lin Kun. I can try my best to satisfy him whatever he wants.
As long as he is willing to let me go."
As he said that, Mao Yongkang looked at Bazhi and Long Daxiang. Bazhi snorted coldly and said: "Look at your grandpa's hair. My name is Wanbawan."
Long Daxiang scolded: "Don't look at your great-grandfather. My name is Long Daxiang!"
When Bazhi heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He turned around and waited for Long Daxiang, "I went to Myanmar, and you have changed your temper. You dare to take advantage of me!"
Bazhi and Long Daxiang were joking, but Mao Yongkang was deeply desperate. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Lin Kun, where are you!" (To be continued)