"Controlled by whom?"

Zhang Yuhao did not speak.

How dare he sell his cousin?

Lin Mu quickly rushed over and punched Zhang Yuhao in the chest.

Zhang Yuhao saw Lin Mu's movements clearly, and also stretched out his hand to block it.

Empty.

His hands were empty, and his eyes deceived him.

Bang!

He received a strong punch in the chest, as if he had been struck by the gravity of a large gong.

The throat was fishy, and there was a stream of liquid that wanted to erupt, but it was suppressed by something. Like a sprout about to break through the ground, it couldn't hold up the stone above its head despite its best efforts.

After Lin Mu got into Zhang Yuhao's body, Zhang Yuhao became a humanoid sandbag.

Lin Mu is the blue sky, and Zhang Yuhao is the star. Lin Mu is the sea, and Zhang Yuhao is a boat.

When he finished fighting, Zhang Yuhao's body was no longer able to stand, and he staggered to the ground.

Burst-----

A stream of blood accumulated in his chest finally spit out, and Zhang Yuhao felt a sense of exhaustion that was finally relieved.

"It's so cool. Zhang Yuhao still had a trace of excitement in his heart.

The men and women in the box were silent, and all of them looked at the scene in front of them with horror on their faces.

Who is Zhang Yuhao? He is a famous family in Jiangnan.

Who is the fat man? The big owner of this Marriott nightclub.

Before, they were so high and invincible. Many people present saw with their own eyes that because a new waiter accidentally poured tea on Zhao Muhai's new shirt, Zhang Yuhao picked up a hot tea kettle and splashed it on the waiter's face. They had also heard rumors that a young lady had disobeyed a fat man's guest and was smashed into a vegetative state by him by hitting her head with a wine bottle.

In their hearts, the fat man and Zhang Yuhao are powerful, murderous, and unopposable.

However, in front of the young man who was somewhat excessive, they were as fragile as a paper scarecrow.

When Zhang Yuhao was beaten by Lin Mu, the little gangsters, you look at me, I look at you, no one dared to come forward to help.

When they finally made up their minds to be beaten by Lin Mu and save the boss back, Lin Mu had already stopped.

This made them extremely regretful that they did not show loyalty in front of the boss, and at the same time, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Lin Mu once again stepped on Zhang Yuhao's chest and looked down at him condescendingly.

"I'm not here to negotiate with you. Lin Mu said coldly. "I'm here to ask you to make a condition----- go to the police station and turn yourself in and get all the evidence back. ”

"It's useless for you to look for me, this matter is not under my control at all, you have offended people who should not be offended, I am just acting on orders. ”

Lin Mu's eyes were cold, and he asked, "Who is it?"

"You beg me, you beg me?" Zhang Yuhao vomited blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was hideous. "You kneel down and beg me, and I will tell you------"

The pain stimulated the blood in Zhang Yuhao's bones, and he finally overcame his fear of Lin Mu and roared.

"I haven't knelt down. Lin Mu refused.

"Then don't want to know the answer---- Lin Mu, you don't know who the person you offended is. You're dead. You will surely die. ”

Lin Mu shook his head lightly, squatted down to look at Zhang Yuhao who was lying on the ground, and said, "If I were you, I would definitely not anger the person who can decide your fate at this time-----

Bang!

Lin Mu smashed his fist on Zhang Yuhao's left eye.

Bang!

Lin Mu smashed another punch on Zhang Yuhao's right eye.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

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Lin Mu's countless punches smashed on Zhang Yuhao's eyes, eyebrows, frames, nose, and mouth.

"Stop. A cold voice came from behind. "If you move again, I'll kill you. ”

Lin Mu turned to look over, and the fat man was aiming at his head with a pitch-black pistol in his hand.

Lin Mu raised his hands high and said, "You can insult me, but please don't hurt me—put down the gun and have something to say." ”

Seeing that Lin Mu was really conquered by his pistol, the fat man came to his senses, he walked quickly in front of Lin Mu, laughed and shouted, "Come on." Come on. You're beating me. You hit me----- you dare to hit me again? Punch in the face. ”

Syllable!

Lin Mu slapped the fat man in the face.

The fat man was stunned!

Zhang Yuhao was stunned!

Everyone was stunned!

The fat man traveled from south to north, starting from a green-skinned gangster, and later led dozens of brothers and people to slash and kill on the street, which earned this prestigious name.

He has taken the way of life, cut off people's hands and feet, and lacked morality.

And he's willing to do it.

He has encountered countless dangers in his life, but as long as he has a gun in his hand, he can mostly find some negotiation capital or human dignity.

He had never been so embarrassed as he was today, even the time he was thrown to the ground and slashed in the back a dozen times.

"Why did he really fight?" the fat man couldn't understand. What he meant by saying this ----Now that the gun is in my hand, if you dare to touch me once, Lao Tzu will shoot you----, why can't you understand people?"

The fat man was stunned at first, and then he was annoyed and angry.

He pointed a gun at Lin Mu's head and said fiercely: "Fuck you looking for death-----"

The corners of Lin Mu's eyes were filled with red light, and his originally soft body suddenly became hard and straight.

He stared at the fat man with cold eyes, and said word by word: "If someone wants to kill me, then I will kill his whole family." ”

“......”

The fat man's heart couldn't help but tremble. How did this guy suddenly become murderous?

Moreover, when the fat man looked into Lin Mu's eyes, the killing intent in his heart would instantly disintegrate, and then turn into cowardice and fear.

Compared to him, it seems that he is the murderer who kills like a murderer, and he is just one hand.

Lin Mu reached out and grabbed the gun on the door of his head and said, "Shoot." Hit the eyebrows. ”

“......”

The gun where the fat man shook hands began to tremble. He wanted to pull the gun out of Lin Mu's hand, he wanted to shout loudly, Lao Tzu's gun Lao Tzu can shoot wherever he wants, I will hit you in the thigh, I will hit you, I will hit your feet, I will hit you on the carpet and hit the sky, can you control it?

Lin Mu's hand holding the gun suddenly exerted force, pushed it into the air, and then rotated ninety degrees.

Sou!

The fat man only felt that his arm was being pulled vigorously, and then tragically found that the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.

His chest.

"Ah-----h

The women in the box let out exclamations.

"Shut up. Lin Mu shouted. These women are so hateful. When the fat man pointed a gun at him just now, they were silent as if they were dead. Now that it's their turn to turn the tables around, they are shouting as if they are going to be insulted. Are you an honest person to bully?

His eyes were fierce, his methods were fierce, and his body was dripping with blood, and now Lin Mu seemed to be killing a god.

He roared like this, and it really worked. The women were silent.

Lin Mu looked at the fat man and shouted, "Kneel." ”

"Don't you dare to kill me-----"

Bang!

As soon as the fat man's words fell, he was shot in the abdomen.

Blood was gushing, and the fat man's body collapsed limply to the ground.

"I don't dare, you dare. ”

The fat man looked at the gun in his hand, and tears of humiliation flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I don't actually ---- dare. He said to himself in his heart.

Lin Mu walked up to Zhang Yuhao and asked softly, "Now, do you give me an answer or do I give you an answer?"

Zhao Muhai's face was like ashes, and he never understood how Lin Mu, who had been imprisoned in the detention center, came out.

"Everything you need is on this USB stick. ”