Chapter 496: Life is Better Than Death!

Chapter 496 Life is Better Than Death!

The long sword was withdrawn and quietly sheathed. Bai Muchen's arm stretched out, and with a fierce pull, he threw the old black man who was between him and Mu Sisi to the blue wolf behind him, and he himself pounced on it and hugged Mu Sisi fiercely!

The blue wolf grinned and grabbed the old black man and went downstairs.

At this time, the door of the villa was knocked open with a "boom", and a group of more than a dozen bodyguards rushed in violently, and no one was carrying a black pistol in their hands.

"Don't shoot, the battle is over!" said the gun king, sitting on the sofa in the living room, one person and one gun, coldly confronting a dozen bodyguards.

The battle was indeed over, and at this moment the blue wolf was escorting the old black man down the stairs.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen bodyguards were stunned. I'm kao, what's going on? As soon as I rushed in, my boss was already caught by others?

"Put down the guns and squat to the side obediently, otherwise Lao Tzu will abolish your boss now." The wolf walked to the living room and drank cold.

More than a dozen bodyguards, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while, to let it go or not to let it go?

"Hey, they're all pretty backbone. The blue wolf sneered, stretched out one hand and grabbed the old sunspot's wrist, and with a "click", the old sunspot's wrist suddenly changed his posture at a very strange angle.

In the silence of the night, the sound of bones breaking was like a ghost howling in hell, which made the dozen or so bodyguards tremble violently and their hearts fluttered. Damn, who are these guys? It's so cruel that if you say you cut off your hand, you will cut off your hand.

Two fingers were missing, still bleeding, and the wrist was broken alive. The old black man was in a cold sweat of pain, and his face was distorted, but maybe he was still hindered by his subordinates, and it would be too embarrassing to howl, so he gritted his teeth and held on.

But as the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, this heart-rending pain can't be endured at all, although he clenched his teeth, he still couldn't help but make a "hum" sound, like a pig.

"Why? Don't put the gun down yet, do you want me to break my other wrist to show you?" The blue wolf had a cold voice, walked to the opposite side of the gun king, and sat on the sofa in a big way, as for the old black man in his hand, he was pressed to the ground by him like a dead dog, and he couldn't get up!

And as the blue wolf spoke, he really grabbed the old man's other hand!

Suddenly, the bodyguards were stunned, and when they were still hesitating, Lao Heizi scolded first, "Damn, put it down, put down the gun for Lao Tzu!"

As soon as these words came out, the bodyguards immediately threw their guns to the ground very obediently. Then he stood there with his bare hands, neither advancing nor retreating. The situation is completely suppressed!

"Who are you, how did you walk with Bai Muchen?" asked the old black man with his teeth bared in pain.

"Hmph, you better think about how you will die in a while!" The blue wolf drank coldly, but he was stupid enough to report his identity to Lao Heizi and the dozen or so bodyguards. Otherwise, in the end, even if Bai Muchen killed Lao Heizi, but those dozen bodyguards can't all be killed, right?

However, as soon as the old black man spoke, the dozen or so bodyguards were stunned.

"Bai Muchen, Boss Bai, Boss Bai is not dead?"

"Yes, didn't you say that Boss Bai jumped off the building? What about the twentieth floor, how could he not die?"

“……”

The bodyguards let out a loud noise. These people had followed Bai Muchen before, and only after Bai Muchen died did they come to Lao Heizi's side. And people like them, they don't have any position at all, whoever is the boss will mess with whom, and now when they hear that the previous white boss is not dead, how can they not be shocked!

At this time, on the second floor, Bai Muchen walked out of the room with Mu Sisi in his arms.

Suddenly, the speculations and doubts of those bodyguards were all self-defeating and disappeared. The living white boss appears in front of you, this can't be fake, right?

"Boss Bai?"

"I'm Kao, I'm really not dead, huh?"

“……”

More than a dozen bodyguards couldn't help but let out an exclamation!

Bai Muchen walked down from the second floor and walked all the way to the front of the old black man.

"Sisi, you sit on the sofa and wait for a while, just wait for a while!" Bai Muchen said, sending Mu Sisi to the sofa, but he squatted down and looked at the old black man face to face.

"Say, I'll give you a chance to explain, if you can convince me, I'll give you a good time!" Bai Muchen said coldly.

"Haha......" The old black man suddenly laughed, but his laughter and the humming sound caused by the pain were really a bit nondescript and creepy to hear.

"Bai Muchen, you don't have to pretend to be a good person in front of me. Since ancient times, the king has been defeated, and Lao Tzu has lost if he loses, and he doesn't need any bullshit explanation. If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want!" said the old man.

"That's good! If you don't say it, I'll ask!" Bai Muchen's expression was calm, and then he said: "Do you really think about your brothers and think it's better to take refuge in Tong Tian? Or do you just want to kill me and seize the position of this provincial boss?"

"Hmph! Don't talk that. Sooner or later, everyone who is mixed underground will die, die early and be reincarnated, and you want to kill me? Come on!" the old black man snorted coldly.

"So, are you just asking for death?" Bai Muchen's eyes burst with coldness.

The old black man twisted his head to the side and ignored Bai Muchen no more.

In such a situation, there is no longer any need to continue the talks. Bai Muchen lifted the old black man with one hand and dragged him to the kitchen on the first floor!

Seeing this scene, except for the blue wolf and the gun king, everyone, including Mu Sisi and the dozen or so bodyguards, couldn't help but be stunned.

Don't think about it, this is Bai Muchen going to execute the old black man!

When he arrived at the kitchen, Bai Muchen kicked the door shut. Immediately after, a muffled snort came from the kitchen, the voice was very muffled, but it could still be heard that it was the voice of the old sunspot.

"Dead?"

"Wouldn't it, so fast?"

It really won't be so fast, as soon as he thought of the old black man kicking Mu Sisi one by one, the anger in Bai Muchen's heart couldn't help but rise, rise!

After a second, the muffled sound came again, followed by a muffled sound almost every second, tearing through the night and swinging far away.

Finally, after the four silent muffled snorts, an extremely angry roar suddenly sounded in the kitchen, "Bai Muchen,." Killing people is not a nod to the ground, you want to kill or chop to give Lao Tzu a good time!"

The voice is naturally still the same old sunspot, but compared with the previous one, the old sunspot at this time is obviously unable to suppress the anger in his heart, and naturally it is more of a heart-rending pain.

Bai Muchen didn't speak, and continued to perform his punishment!

Grunting, screaming, screaming, screaming......

The old black man could no longer endure this inhuman torture, and let out a terrible howl, as if he was going to tear down the roof, so that the heavens could see how miserable he was.

Miserable, really miserable!

At this time, in the kitchen, the old black man was paralyzed on the ground like a mess of mud, his whole body was already stained red with blood, his clothes were all strips of cloth, and there was a wound on almost every inch of his exposed skin.

The wound is very thin, very shallow, absolutely not fatal, but it just can't stop bleeding, bleeding!

The floor of the kitchen has been dyed red, and it is as terrifying and hideous as someone's purgatory in this night!

Bai Muchen held the long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword trembled, leaving a wound on the old black man's body every time. The wound runs from the arm to the chest, from the chest to the abdomen, from the abdomen to the thigh, from the thigh to the lower leg, from the calf to the soles of the feet......

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, the old sunspot almost never had a complete piece of skin on his body except for his scalp and face!

The howl lasted for ten minutes. The dozen or so bodyguards at the door, with every miserable howl, their faces turned pale, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Sisi was quite calm, although her face was not good-looking, she did not stop Bai Muchen. In her opinion, all this is what the old sunspot deserves!

Ten minutes later, the kitchen door finally opened, and Bai Muchen walked out with a cold face, holding his long sword in one hand and Mu Sisi on the sofa in the other, and then nodded at the blue wolf and the gun king.

"Let's go!"

Three men and one woman left the villa in a big way, and none of the more than a dozen bodyguards dared to stop them.

In the courtyard of the villa, listen to a few cars. The four of them chose one at random, got into the car and drove away!

It wasn't until the taillights gradually got out of the sight of the dozen bodyguards that the dozen bodyguards woke up completely.

At this time, there was another muffled snort in the kitchen!

More than a dozen bodyguards were stunned and shocked.

"Not dead? The black boss is not dead?"

When they found this, the bodyguards immediately rushed to the kitchen, but when they saw the scene in the kitchen, they couldn't help but widen their eyes and were completely stunned.

This...... This......

"Wow!" a bodyguard couldn't help it, his stomach was tumbling, and he almost vomited out of his overnight meal!

", horrible, horrible. Why are Boss Bai's methods so cruel? Damn, purgatory on earth!"

The bodyguards exclaimed, but they were in a hurry, and none of them dared to step forward to help the old man. From this, you can imagine what the hell the old sunspot looks like at this time!

". This will definitely not survive, let's go!" one of the bodyguards suddenly spoke.

As a result, more than a dozen bodyguards scattered in a hurry, and there was not even a person who called 120 for Lao Heizi. Because in the hearts of those bodyguards, this old black man will definitely not survive, even if 120 people fly over, they will definitely not be able to save him. In that case, why bother. Wait for the police to find out here, and come to collect the body!

In this way, the poor old black man, who had just lost too much blood, died because he was not treated in time. In fact, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the long wait before death, which is the most unbearable torment.

Seeing himself bleeding little by little, he couldn't do anything about it, he couldn't even commit suicide, he could only wait for death. This...... It was Bai Muchen who gave him the most ruthless punishment!

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