Chapter 628: Sorry to you?

Yan Shang only felt that his right arm seemed to suddenly stop listening. Looking down, the right arm that was still holding the pistol was out of the shoulder and fell heavily on the ground.
When he first discounted his leg, he still felt pain and pain in his heart. The more painful you can feel, the more you can feel the presence of your legs. But now, he doesn't even feel the whole arm. Yes, it is just numbness and emptiness. Despair and fear.
The legs are smashed, but they can still be used.
If the hand is gone, the connection will not be picked up. Is there anything more desperate for a man with aspirations than this?
Xiao Zheng broke the arm of Yan Shang with a knife, and then, as the tiger slid back, glanced at the men and women who had become a mess, and threw the knife on the carpet. The smile said: "Don’t hurry. I am Xiao Zheng. When you first look back at Beijing, how many people do you have to witness?"
Is this madman a psychopath?
This kind of thing still needs someone to witness? Not afraid to call yourself? Not afraid of being sentenced to death?
But no one dares to move. Although there are still seventeen or eight people in the box, and there are more than ten men in the box, this step can be reached. Who is this group of well-behaved deaf children who dare to go forward and Xiaozheng?
Even the two leaders were unloaded from their arms, and their legs were kicked. What are they?
Everyone was shocked back by Xiao Zheng’s bloodthirsty eyes. Some people even have to hold the wall to stand firm. And more, it is honestly sitting back at the table, not moving.
Xiao Zheng was a Yan Shang who picked up his arm and dragged it to the sofa step by step, then sat down, letting Yan Shang, who was proud of the previous second, lying on the ground. The last foot stepped on Yan Shang’s face. Let it not move.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and rested comfortably on the sofa. Even the eyes slowly closed. The face is filled with the meaning of ice and cold.
The rabbit is anxious and will bite, not to mention the murder of the industry judge, Xiao Zheng?
Low-key does not mean incompetence, good temper, does not mean no blood. Before returning home, Xiao was the most ferocious mercenary in the industry. He has fought against the most powerful combat troops in the African theater, and he has also fought against the most bloodthirsty heroes in South America. He can live to this day, relying not on luck, nor on the so-called technology, but on the magic of a to block the Buddha. Playing cruel? Squatting? For Xiao Zheng, who is full of sin, it is no different from a family.
In a word, Xiao Zheng and this group of dudes are not a person of the world at all. Their world is a food and wine, a car woman. And Xiao Zheng’s world is only blood and death.
The enemy does not die, it is to die.
He can lie in the dead heap for three days and three nights without eating or drinking. He can take the enemy's first level in the golden triangle of the rain. He can also sit on the enemy's head as a stool, then take a nap and squat for a while.
Yan Shang thought that he had set up a bureau and set up a banquet to push Xiao Zheng to a dead end.
Xiao Zheng smashed the cigarette, put his head on the backrest, and blinked.
boom!
The door of the wing was suddenly knocked open, and a gorgeous lady was rushing into the wing. Behind him is a strong man with more than ten tigers on his back. One by one, the fierce light is murderous.
As soon as he entered the house, the more than ten strong men would be surrounded by Xiao Zheng. The pistols at the waist were pulled out. Just waiting for the lady to make a sound, I will make Xiao Zheng into a horse!
"Xiao Zheng, you are so bold!"
The lady screamed with screaming anger, and her eyes burst into the cold, and the face with delicate makeup was abnormal: "You dare to hurt my son!"
Xiao Zheng heard the sound and opened his throat slightly. It seems that I just had a nap and my eyes are awkward.
"Come?" Xiao Zheng smiled and stretched a bit of a stiff waist due to improper sleeping position, then pointed to the opposite sofa, and said calmly. "sit."
sit?
Seeing that his son was stepped under his feet by this madman, his face was deformed. Where is she still sitting? At this moment, Yan Hong only wants to put Xiao Zheng into a thousand knives.
"I said. Sit." Xiao Zheng and his sister gradually gathered, and the chilly and bitter said.
Fight!
Just said, Xiao Zheng took out the pen hanging on his chest, slamming a soft bang, and the sharp knife tip poked on Yan Shang’s lower abdomen. When the blood is on the rise!
Hey!
The brawny opened the fuse and was ready to shoot at Xiao Zheng.
Yan Hong but the pupils violently contracted, pressing the anger that swelled in the chest, stopped the movement of the followers. Then he sat on the opposite side of Xiao Zheng.
Hey.
Xiao Zheng ordered a cigarette and said in a blink of an eye: "If you listen to me early, your son will not suffer more from this, right?"
Yan Hong’s fists clenched and gnashed his teeth:
Do you know what you are doing at this cost? I will make you feel better than death!

"I am waiting for you, not listening to your words, nonsense." Xiao Zheng said casually.
"What do you want?" Yan Hong said shamelessly.
When you get to this step, do you still have a way to live?
"Not very good." Xiao Zheng said lightly. "Just want to tell you that you have a good son."
When Yan Hongdeng fired a slap in the air, he almost took out his pistol himself, killing this heart-smelling and ruining his son's perversion!
"Maybe you still don't know what good things your son has done?" Xiao Zheng said slowly. "Killing and arson, smashing homes, colluding with international criminal organizations to endanger social stability, and creating global terrorist incidents. It is impossible. The male brother of a family who is a family member is actually a terrorist. Yan Hong. Have you ever thought about how to explain to your family? ?"
"Let your mother's fart!" Yan Hong screamed. "When did my son become a terrorist?"
"This you ask him." Xiao Zheng pointed to the Yan Shang under his finger. Smiled.
Explain the explanation to your mother?

Yan Shang, who had been so painful to death, listened to Xiao Zheng, saying that he immediately turned to Yan Hong for help: "Mom save me."
Once, he thought that life would be over when he broke his leg. But now, when he experienced a broken arm and was also touched by a bloodthirsty Xiao Zheng with a knife, he knew what a is ideal and what a ambition. Being able to live is more important than anything else!
"Speaking the key!" Xiao Zheng was stabbed on Yan Shang's thigh, and the sound line was cold.
Then, under the pressure of Xiao Zheng, Yan Shang revealed his relationship with the fox hunting. Included in the back to instruct his business days!
All of this was heard in Yan Hong’s ear, and it’s like a thunderous thunder, and it’s numb.
"Have you heard?" Xiao Zheng looked up and swept Yan Hong. "But I am not your son. It is your son who said it."
"Even so. I want you to pay the price!" Yan Hong yelled.
"What is the cost?" Xiao Zheng slowly yo. "Sorry to you? Don't dream, I don't bow to anyone."
This is absurd and full of black humor. But at this moment, no one laughs. Instead, it gave birth to inexplicable anger.
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