Yan Jiucheng's face was covered in blood.

The last time he watched the man fall in front of him as he blocked a bullet for himself, he was bleeding from his face, the blood of his teammates, and this time, he was covered in the blood of scum.

The last time he was so frightened by the blood on that face that his legs went limp, this time he just reached out and wiped the blood from his eyes and took a sip on the ground, the dirty blood making him sick.

Raising his eyes, he swept over the group of people, none of them dared to step forward, you look at me, I look at me, just a few tens of seconds, the vampire's life was actually gone, and the degree of bloodiness exceeded their budget.

Castration is not new, and the case of castration swallowing by itself is unique. If you want to swallow it, you can't swallow it on weekdays, if you don't control the acupuncture points, I'm afraid that even if you forcibly pour it in, you will spit it out.

The person watching from the side was sick to his stomach, and instinctively covered himself under him while regurgitating.

Yan Jiucheng held the dagger, held it tightly after playing with it twice in his hand, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood off the dagger, and then raised his foot and kicked it.

There was a very soft, muffled sound.

The rest of the skins on the ground kicked in the direction of the red shoelaces.

"Who else?"

The sound seemed to seep out of the glacier, and the bone-eating cold, Yan Jiucheng's dagger was aimed at the bald head holding the red head rope standing at the front.

The bald head looked left and right, and found that he was actually standing in the front, so he hurriedly retreated in fright.

Yan Jiucheng's dagger was aimed at the person next to the bald head again.

When the man saw that the dagger was actually aimed at him, he hurriedly retreated.

The dragons were already panicked without a leader, and no one dared to risk this at this time.

In an instant, the group of people took seven or eight steps back.

Seeing that no one in that group of people dared to come forward, Yan Jiucheng didn't step forward, tied the black shoelaces to his chest, and then played with the dagger, as if waiting for something.

"I'm willing to surrender ......" Immediately after, an old man with gray hair in the group knelt down and crawled towards Yan Jiucheng.

"I'm willing to ...... too"

"I ...... I'm willing to surrender ......"

The first time they knelt down were the older people, and they were very smart in judging the situation.

With the first beginning, the second, the third, the fourth, for a while, a dozen of them knelt down and crawled over. Yan Jiucheng looked towards the third floor, and the dozen or so people who stayed there hurriedly went downstairs.

Puff, puff, five or six more kneeling down the stairs.

Yan Jiucheng didn't look at them, but took a dagger and pointed five meters away from him, and the people who crawled over on their knees hurriedly stopped there, no longer daring to move forward.

Ten meters is the distance that you can react to once the other party has a different heart.

"He's wary. One of the leaders said approvingly.

"It's also ruthless. The other smiled and nodded.

"There will also be mysterious oriental kung fu. ”

The leader of any gang has a light in his eyes, and his heart is full of energy, a character like Yan Jiucheng wants to be under his command.

After a while, about twenty people crawled over, and there were more than a dozen people who saw this, although some didn't want to surrender like this, but the current situation was here, so they also crawled over.

Yan Jiucheng turned his head to look at the circle of people around him, and saw that the other bosses did not have any intention of interfering in the current situation, and he felt confident.

It seems that I directly occupy this hill in line with the rules here, Yan Jiucheng thought to himself.

"Go up, I'll patrol the land. Yan Jiucheng walked to the stairs, along the way, he asked other people to keep a meter away from him, he didn't trust these people, he had to be vigilant before he really established his authority and figured out the situation of each member of this small group.

As soon as I walked up, I heard the cheers and the howls of the newlyweds.

A new round of torture began.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng is no longer a newcomer, but the leader of this team.

It sounds like a good thing, but when Yan Jiucheng walked upstairs, the more he walked, the more furious he became.

With a total of eight floors, it looks like a large area, but each room is only five square meters.

"Chief, there are more than 30 rooms on the first floor, and there are 600 people. There are 22 rooms on the second floor for 400 people, and 12 rooms on the third floor for 200 people. The old man who was the first to kneel down and surrender led the way in front and introduced respectfully.

The higher you go, the bigger the room, the fewer people there are, and the more comfortable it is.

To Yan Jiucheng's surprise, vampires were so ferocious that they also had a place at the gates of hell, and they only occupied four rooms.

"This is your bedroom, you are a separate room. The old man pointed.

Yan Jiucheng walked into the room, there was a floor bunk in the five-square-meter house, on which was spread with some grass and a mat, a tattered cup, and some used toilet paper was thrown on the ground, which was stinking.

How can a man who is full of evil have a good life at the gates of hell?

Although the vampire who killed so many people is alive, he lives in such an environment, and there will be a vicious fight for a little food and drink. Not to mention the other wicked people, thirty people sleep in three rooms, and an average of five square meters sleeps ten people.

Yan Jiucheng turned his head and looked at the group of little brothers with smiling faces.

Most of them will be black-knifed, and some of them want to replace them as the boss, and they all want to die.

You have to make an example.

The howls of the newcomers came from downstairs, and I don't know how they were torturing them, and the sound was heart-wrenching.

"Bring the tongue ghost here. Yan Jiucheng sat on the mat and looked coldly at the white man in blue who was hiding behind with a look of chagrin.

Immediately, he was pushed and knelt in front of Yan Jiucheng.

Phew! Yan Jiucheng spat in his face.

The tongue ghost trembled, and he didn't dare to move, but looked at Yan Jiucheng with an expression begging for mercy, he regretted it, why did he be the first to jump out and spit when he was in the car.

Just spit it out, why spit on Jiucheng.

I knew I wouldn't mess with people from the big eastern countries, he thought.

"I don't care what the rules of vampires are. From today onwards, you must remember my Yan Jiucheng rules clearly. Yan Jiucheng put the dagger up to the throat of the tongue ghost.

The tongue ghost trembled, and as a regular prisoner, he knew what was going to happen to him. The person who was just spit on by himself, and the person who was framed by his own design actually became the boss, and he will not end well.

"I have only one rule, those who design to harm me, those who betray me, and those who do not obey orders, die. As he spoke, Yan Jiucheng pointed to the railing: "Throw it down." ”

With three cold words, Yan Jiucheng became their leader for the first time.

"Please, I was wrong, please, spare me, spare me!" cried out to the tongue ghost, and before he could finish speaking, several people rushed up and walked down the corridor with his hands and feet.

Plop, a muffled sound.

A man fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, frightening the newcomers who were being slaughtered at the bottom.

Yan Jiucheng walked to the fence and looked at the bottom, in the posture of a leader.

He turned his head to look at another man, who had only surrendered last, and who was reluctant, and who was still cursing and swearing when he crawled over.

Seeing Yan Jiucheng looking at him coldly, the man suddenly collapsed to the ground in fright.

Plop, another muffled sound.

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On the eighth floor, the sun is shining in the living room, and there is a person lying on a handmade cowhide sofa, wearing a mask and gloves, and no one can see his appearance.

He held a philosophy book in his hand, quietly flipped through it, and while reading, he picked up a grape on the coffee table from time to time and ate one, with a very leisurely expression.

"Boss, there's a new person. A person next to him carefully poured the tea and said.

Lying on the bed was George, the boss of the Gates of Hell, and the person Yan Jiucheng wanted to see.

"Hmm. George didn't care, and continued to look at the philosophy book.

"This season, a ruthless character came up, and he came up and killed the vampire. The man said again.

"Hmm. "George wasn't surprised, it seems to be a lot of this kind of thing.

"By the way, Chief, Michelle is waiting for you in the bedroom, just after taking a shower. ”

"Hmm. George was wearing a mask, and no one could see his expression, but he could hear the "um" that he was a little happy, and he stood up with the book set aside.

There was a burst of cheers from downstairs.

"Oops, five dead. The man looked down and frowned: "There are three people who are vampires, and this new one is a big killer, Liwei, what a ruthless character." ”

George smiled slightly, didn't care, and said, "The first bird, he doesn't live long, and he is not a ruthless character." ”