"Noise!"

Lu Xiaomo reached out and pinched the mouth of the tattooed face, and I don't know what technique he used, the tattooed face involuntarily stretched out his tongue, and the cold light flashed, and he directly cut off his tongue with a dagger.

"Woo ......"

The tattooed face squirmed at the base of his tongue, and his mouth was full of blood, but he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of panic, and his face was distorted and inhuman.

Lu Xiaomo was unmoved, his face was very flat, it was because of the blandness that it made people feel extremely cruel, he then used a dagger to pick off the tendons and tendons of the tattooed face, and cut the major arteries of his wrists, and blood dripped down his wrists.

Tick......

This voice is like a life talisman, every tick is one step closer to death, it will take at least three hours to die, but these three hours are not easy to get a tattoo on the face, you can only watch yourself die, what is more terrifying than watching yourself die and be powerless.

"Boss, their mouths are so hard that they can't ask anything. Wei Fatzi walked over.

"Ahh

Wei Fatzi was shocked when he saw that his tattooed face was tortured into a ghost.

"You can't do this little thing, waste!" Lu Xiaomo walked towards those people ruthlessly.

Wei Fatzi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was not lightly frightened by Lu Xiaomo's cruelty, and followed, "Boss, their mouths are indeed very hard, I broke the legs of one of them, and they are still tight-lipped." ”

Lu Xiaomo picked up the gun that he threw down, held the gun in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand, and came to the three people who were quite complete with a fierce look.

"When you die, you dare to be hard-mouthed, let me see how hard your mouth is. ”

"Boy, give Lao Tzu a good time!" A strong man is quite backbone.

"Bang!"

Lu Xiaomo raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and shot a bullet between the strong man's eyebrows, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he was paralyzed on the ground like mud.

Wei Fatzi jumped to the side in fright, and looked at his boss in horror, damn, it's really ruthless, he killed someone without saying a word, you have to stay away from him in the future, you are too scary, if I make you unhappy that day, you may kill me with one shot.

There were also two people kneeling on the ground, one thin like a bamboo pole, the other flat-headed, both of them shivering, their faces like ashes.

"Whatever I ask, you answer. Lu Xiaomo said without doubt.

"Say, where is the headquarters of your bullshit Demon Society?"

The thin man shuddered: "Jiang ...... City. ”

"Bamboo pole, you can't say it, you said that our family can't live!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Lu Xiaomo swiped the dagger in his hand.

"Huh!"

In a flash of cold light, Lu Xiaomo easily cut off his three fingers with a dagger, and the fingers fell to the ground and squirmed on the ground, which was eerie and terrifying, making people's scalp tingle.

The flat head was stiff, and he didn't say a word, just hugged his arms and grinned.

Lu Xiaomo looked at the guy nicknamed Bamboo Pole, "How many people are there in the Demon Society?"

"No...... Can you say!" the flat head looked at the bamboo pole viciously.

"Whoosh!"

"Look for death!"

The dagger flashed from the flat face, and a bloody gash ran from the chin through the mouth to the eyes, the sockets were sliced open, and the eyeballs slipped out.

"Ahh

Pingtou howled miserably, it was this wail, his teeth and bones were exposed, and he was so hideous that he fainted directly.

Wei Fatzi didn't dare to look at it anymore, his legs trembled with fright, he had seen such a scene there, Ma Dan, this boss is the demon of hell.

I said...... I'll say anything!" the skinny monkey collapsed on the ground in fright, his crotch wet and dripping all over the ground.

"How many people are there, who are you in charge?" Lu Xiaomo said coldly.

"There are a total of 3,000 people in the headquarters, and there are branches in various places, a total of twelve branches, each branch has about 1,000 people, our head has never shown up, I have never seen it, but I know that his nickname is 'Demon', and the Demon Society is named after it. "The thin monkey dares to lie there, and he will come in 1510.

Next, Lu Xiaomo asked a lot of questions, and of course the thin monkey had to answer them.

Lu Xiaomo felt that he was almost asked, stood up and said, "You go!"

"You...... Let me go? Can I really go?" the corners of the thin monkey's mouth twitched, unable to believe it.

"However, you can't divulge my name Lu Xiaomo. ”

"Thank you, uncle, I swear, I will never tell anyone that your name is Lu Xiaomo. The thin monkey knelt on the ground and said solemnly.

Grass, this product is called Lu Xiaomo, I remember your appearance clearly, I will put you in the A-level general killing order when I go back to the headquarters, chase you to the ends of the earth, never die, and avenge my lost brother.

"You must not leak secrets!" Lu Xiaomo said.

"I promise I won't leak it!" said the thin monkey with an oath.

"Okay!

"Bang!"

Lu Xiaomo suddenly fired a shot from the top of his head, kicked him to the ground, and said to himself: "Only the dead will always keep their promises." ”

Lu Xiaomo shot the rest of the people one by one, all of them were headshots, and the dead couldn't die anymore, the reason why he did this was not for his own safety, but for Lan Lingling, afraid that the people of the Demon Society would seek revenge on her and be implicated for no reason.

"Fatty, let's go!" Lu Xiaomo wiped the blood from his face and looked at Wei Fatzi and said.

"Let's go ......" Wei Fat Man woke up from the shock and looked at Lu Xiaomo in horror, his face was dripping with blood, like a bloodthirsty demon, so frightened that Wei Fatzi's tongue was a little knotted when he spoke.

Does he want to kill people and send me to the western heavens?

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaomo saw that Wei Fatty's face was wrong, and he knew what he was thinking.

"Up...... Where to go?" said Wei Fatzi in horror.

"Of course going home, oh no, and forgetting one thing. Lu Xiaomo turned around and walked towards Ziyang.

Seeing that he didn't do anything to himself, Wei Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't run anyway, Lu Xiaomo solved his own matter of minutes, and cautiously followed.

"Ziyang, you pretend to be a dead dog again, believe it or not, I really made you a dead dog!" Lu Xiaomo kicked on Ziyang.

Ziyang violently beat a spirit, a donkey rolled and knelt on the ground, kowtowing like garlic mortar, "Uncle, spare my life!" I am not in the same group as them, they are the bodyguards I hired with money, they bully men and women, force good people to become prostitutes, die innocently, kill well!"

Wei Fatzi saw that Ziyang was still lying on the ground like a dead dog just now, and was drunk by the boss, and instantly became a living dragon, Nima, pretending to be dead, high!

"Give me a reason not to kill you!" Lu Xiaomo said coldly.

"Reason?" Ziyang was slightly confused.

Lu Xiaomo immediately pointed a gun at his head, "Since there is no reason, you can go to hell with them!"

"Yes! There is a reason! I have money, I will give it to you!" Ziyang's soul is in a hurry, he knows Lu Xiaomo's methods, although he pretended to be dead just now, but what Lu Xiaomo did, he heard it clearly, an idiom to describe it, that is, bloodthirsty and murderous.

"Hey, interesting, how much money do you have?" Lu Xiaomo became interested and put away the pistol.