The taxi driver drove wildly, and a puff of dust rolled up behind the car.

Liu Mang sat quietly in the passenger seat, his thin face had become a chill full of frost. The nails of the fingers clenched with the fist had sunk into the flesh of the palm.

In a corner of the wall outside the Mo family's villa, the front of a black car has been deformed and stuck in the corner. Inside the car, his left hand was bleeding constantly. Even the beautiful blonde hair turned bloody.

On the second floor of the Mo family's villa, a young man looked indifferently at the deformed car, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of bloodthirsty and indifference. He murmured indifferently: "Liu Mangdu is already dead, why do you still protect Liu Qingcheng and Li Hui, the two waste old men?"

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.

Just fingers. The Land Rover, which had slammed the left-handed black sedan into the corner, roared again and slammed into the left-handed black sedan again.

After a few more violent impacts, the tiger road finally let out a terrifying roar and quickly left.

And when the Land Rover left and was about to disappear, a taxi finally drove up under the sunset, and stopped not far from the black sedan on the left.

Liu Mang stared at the black car in the corner of the wall that had almost become a pile of scrap metal, and his heart suddenly froze.

However, he could not believe the facts in front of him.

The next moment, he looked at the taxi driver with blood-red eyes: "Use your mobile phone." ”

"You use, you use... You can use it!"

Looking at Liu Mang's red eyes, the driver's heart trembled, and he quickly took out his paint-off mobile phone and handed it to Liu Mang.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Liu Mang's body was too terrifying, cold as frost, sharp as an arrow, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Grabbing the mobile phone from the driver's hand, Liu Mang quickly dialed the phone on his left hand.

Doodoo ......

An inaudible vibration came from inside the black car, which was almost bursting.

The vibration was so light that the driver couldn't hear it. But Liu Mang, Demon Jue and others in the car really heard it. As the world's top killers, even the slightest vibration can be heard by them.

"Death. There!" the Demon Lord and the others pointed to the black sedan with some solemn faces.

Liu Mang violently pushed the car door and ran towards the almost scrapped black car.

"Boom!"

Just when Liu Mang had just run two steps, the wall next to the black sedan suddenly toppled over, directly submerging the car.

"Ahh

Liu Mang roared angrily and rushed over desperately. Grab the cement bricks with your bare hands and throw them around, hoping to get them out quickly.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The Demon Lord and the others also rushed over, and they were also as crazy as Liu Mang to clean up these waste bricks.

On the second floor of the villa, a young man looked down at Liu Mang and the others, and his eyes slowly became solemn and shocked.

"Liu Mang? That's Liu Mang?"

"He... Didn't you die?"

After double confirmation. The young man could no longer be calm, and quickly rushed into the house, picked up the phone and fled directly from behind.

While running, he made a phone call: "Dad, it's not good." That Liu Mang is not dead. ”

"What? not dead? impossible. The same angry voice came from the other end of the line.

"I've seen him. Tell me, what the hell is going on? Didn't he go on a mission to the Sea of Death? Isn't he already buried in the sea?" said the young man in a state of confusion. His face couldn't help but be a little pale.

In the military district of the capital, a middle-aged man clutched the phone tightly. A flash of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Could it be .......?"

He remembered the series of strange orders that Elder Chen suddenly gave today. A wave of fear rose from the soles of his feet.

This man is Mo Tianpeng of the Mo family, deputy commander of the Beijing Military Region.

"Could it be what?Dad?" asked the young man who hurriedly fled from the Mo family's villa.

Mo Tianpeng didn't answer, and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask anything, you come to me directly." ”

"Good!" the young man replied, speeding up.

The young man is none other than Mo Wuchang, the son of the Mo family who led people to arrest Liu Qingcheng in the first place.

After Mo Wuchang saw and recognized Liu Mang, he fled directly, while Liu Mang, the Demon Lord and the others frantically lifted the bricks pressed on the black car. Bang bang bang...

Bricks and cement blocks kept flying out in Liu Mang's hands.

After a while, the cement masonry on the car was removed, revealing the black body of the car, which had been crushed to a disfigured shape.

Liu Mang directly pulled the broken car door away with one hand.

As soon as I opened the car door, a pungent smell of blood rushed over me.

Liu Mang looked at the completely deformed cab, and his originally red eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

The scene in the cab can only be described as miserable!

Left hand, followed him for five years. He has blocked a lot of bullets for him, and he has killed a lot of enemies.

The left hand was also in danger before, but each time the left hand returned to him alive.

However, this time.......

Her left hand curled up in front of the cab seat, her blood staining the cab red with dust. Even the sticky blood had a hint of warmth.

Looking at the cab in front of him, Liu Mang seemed to see a bloody Shura hell.

Left hand, curled up in a pool of blood!

One of her arms was outstretched, and in front of her fingers was a cell phone.

It seemed that she wanted to grab the phone, but she never succeeded.

"Ah left!" Liu Mang's voice was already choked.

Liu Mang pushed away the seat tremblingly, and carefully took out the body of his left hand.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the blood-stained face of the left hand, and the evening breeze stirred the blood-stained blonde hair of the left hand, blowing a mess.

Liu Mang stared at the face of his left hand, the blue eyes of his left hand were not closed, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, unyieldingness, and powerlessness, as well as a trace of excitement.

Liu Mang knew that the excitement was because of him. The blood-red sunset scattered on Liu Mang's face. He looked at his left hand, which was close at hand, in a daze.

He could feel the broken bones on his left hand. He could feel the body in his left hand getting cold.

"It's... This is?" the eyes of the Demon Lord and the others also fell on the face of the left hand, and everyone's hearts were already in turmoil.

Because they already know who the person in Liu Mang's arms is. That was God's left hand.

"Many people think that we killers are cold-blooded and ruthless, but who knows that we are not cold-blooded and ruthless. Are we just good at camouflage and hiding?" Liu Mang gently closed his eyes for his left hand and muttered to himself.

At this moment, his eyes were as deep as a pool. There was sadness, anger, pain, incomprehension and doubt. All kinds of complicated expressions were mixed in his eyes.

Syllable!

Liu Mang walked slowly with his left hand stepping on the flowers and stone bricks.

Blood dripped down his clothes from the body of his left hand. The Demon Lord and the others followed silently. Everyone felt Liu Mang's deep pain.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded, and several police cars and black cars drove quickly.

"Death!" the Demon Lord reminded Liu Mang.

Liu Mang didn't respond to the Demon Lord, his gaze kept falling on the face of his left hand.

"Liu Mang!"

Soon, the police car and the car stopped beside Liu Mang. Chen Jiao and Chen Lao walked down.

Liu Mang finally raised his face, looked at Chen Lao, and said softly:

"She's dead!"

"This is a subordinate who has been with me for five years. In the past five years, she has blocked no less than ten bullets for me and killed more than 100 top killers for me. ”

"In my heart, she is no longer my subordinate, but my friend, my relative, my sister. ”

Listening to Liu Mang's words, all the words that Chen Lao wanted to say were submerged in his heart.

As soon as he heard about the Mo family's villa, he hurried over, but he didn't expect it to be late.

Old Chen sighed, he really didn't know how to comfort Liu Mang at the moment, so he could only say: "Liu Mang, I will let people track it down to the end." ”

"Tracking?" Liu Mang replied lightly, and his eyes suddenly looked at the Mo family villa next to him: "No need to trace, I already know who did it." ”

In an instant, an indifferent and terrifying cold light burst out from Liu Mang's eyes.

Old Chen's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Liu Mang, don't move until the matter is clear!"