The fat man took out a folding knife two fingers wide and seven or eight inches long. The handle is made of solid gold, with a ruby the size of a small thumb at the end of the handle. What caught Xing Lie's attention was not the handle made of gold, let alone the ruby worth millions. Instead, it flashed black and didn't look sharp.

Xing Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, because he was familiar with the material of the blade. His cheap uncle, Yang Luo, has a saber of this material on his body, which is absolutely indestructible.

And a saber of such a material, not to mention the equipment of ordinary soldiers, it is estimated that they will not see it. But now the fat man in front of him has it in his hands, and it is customized. What does this mean? This shows that the fat man's roots are in the military, and they are deeply rooted.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xing Lie's mouth hooked up an intriguing smile.

The smile that the fat man had been hanging on his face finally disappeared, and he grabbed Xing Lie's neck in annoyance, and shouted hoarsely: "Grass and mud horse, what are you laughing at? Are you mocking me for not daring to do anything to you?"

Minglang patted the fat man's shoulder and looked at Xing Lie with a playful expression: "Yuan Fatty, lighten up, don't die, then you won't have to play." ”

Yuan Shaohua, that is, the fat man, let go of his hand, and a smile under the sign appeared on his face again, patting the piano, "Press him here, hold it, don't fucking let him move." ”

"Bang!"

There was a heavy sound from the piano, and Xing Lie was pressed to the piano by four people. Two people pressed their shoulders, two people pressed their wrists.

"Tut-tut......"

Yuan Shaohua patted Xing Lie's hand, which was more perfect than a woman, with a knife, "This hand is so beautiful, and it is good to play the piano, what will happen if these hands are gone?" This guy looked at Xing Lie, his eyes were full of smiles.

Xing Lie replied honestly: "If your hands are gone, you won't be able to play the piano." ”

"Hahaha......"

Yuan Shaohua, Li Jian, Minglang and Curly Hair laughed wildly, Li Jian bent down and looked at Xing Lie, "You are still a little fucking self-aware, but it is too late to understand." Boy, I mean what I say, as long as you give me something, I won't kill you today. But, whether the Qiu family can let you go or not, I can't control it. ”

Xing Lie was pressed on the piano, his head was pressed against the keys, he was desperately pouting, and said a little vaguely: "I brought what you wanted, put it on the lid, it's the document bag." ”

In fact, Li Jian and the others had long noticed the document bag that Xing Lie had put there, but Xing Lie's appearance was too strong, so they ignored this document bag. After all, Xing Lie was holding a gun and holding a fish dead net, how could he bring things over. Therefore, hearing Xing Lie's words, several people were stunned, Li Jian reached out and took the document bag, opened it and saw that it was really all the land contracts under the name of Jinlong Real Estate. In fact, these are the lands they want, as for Jinlong Real Estate, without these lands, they want the broken company to have a fart.

The corners of Li Jian's mouth slowly opened, and then he laughed arrogantly: "Boy, give me something until you die, how good it would be to take it out early, why make such an unpleasant fuss, and finally put your own life into it." ”

Yuan Shaohua took the knife and kept stabbing between Xing Lie's fingers: "I don't understand, since you have already brought over the big things, why do you still kill people and make yourself to a dead end!"

"Hey!"

Xing Lie laughed, startling Yuan Shaohua, and his chubby body suddenly jumped out.

Xing Lie blinked and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just want to say that I don't like that guy, so I killed him." ”

Yuan Shaohua's face turned red, and Xing Lie scared him like this with a laugh, which made his face hot. Who is he? The Yuan family is a young man, calling for wind and rain, stirring clouds and making the moon, in front of him, even if he speaks loudly, few people dare to speak. But today, I was challenged to the bottom line again and again, and I was tricked by a country clown, which deserves a thousand cuts.

"You know, I just wanted your hands, and now I regret it. Little by little, I'm going to take off all the parts from you. But don't worry, you won't be able to die until I hand you over to the Qiu family. As he spoke, he walked back to Xing Lie, his eyes widened angrily, and the fat face was also distorted and deformed.

"Hold him down for me. Yuan Shaohua raised the knife in his hand viciously, and said with a cruel smile, "Remember, you won't be a dog or a pig in your next life." Because reincarnation is not good, no matter how hard you try, no matter how rich you are, it is useless. Because in this world, only power decides everything. After speaking, the knife in his hand slashed at Xing Lie's wrist.

Suddenly, the four guys who pressed Xing Lie felt a slip in their hands, and at the same time, Yuan Shaohua's hand holding the knife slammed on the keys, and there was a banging sound. Then he found that Xing Lie was gone, and the knife in his hand was gone. Just when he was stunned, he suddenly felt a little pain in his throat, but it was not obvious. But before he could react, the inconspicuous pain suddenly intensified.

Immediately after that, a red line appeared in his throat, and everyone stared at Yuan Shaohua's neck. The red line was getting thicker and thicker, very abrupt, and blood spurted out.

"Ah!" At this time, Yuan Shaohua screamed, his hands were tightly covered by his neck, his eyes were staring at fear, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood poured out. The throat snorted, like the sound of an old broken bellows from decades ago.

"Little ...... Cub ...... Yuanjia...... Be...... I won't let you go...... Yours...... You're bound to be ...... Thousand...... Knife...... 10,000 chops. ”

Yuan Shaohua didn't say a word, and he would spit blood at the end, but the last two words, I don't know where he got the strength, and roared very clearly. Staring at Xing Lie's eyes, from boundless fear to resentment, he was cursing, cursing Xing Lie for never being able to live beyond his life.

"Ahh

Yuan Shaohua wailed and fell to the ground with a thud. The straightened body twitched violently twice, and finally calmed down.

All were stupid, they didn't know what was going on. Why was Yuan Shaohua's neck cut off and died, where did that clown go?

Everyone slowly looked up, and then they saw the clown who had been placed on the cutting board by them, ready to slice, was holding Yuan Shaohua's knife and smiling at them. It's just that the smile is too crazy, and the eyes that were still blank suddenly become clear. There was a layer of goosebumps on his body, his scalp was tense, and his hair stood on end.

Quiet, the whole world is so quiet that people can't breathe. The corpses on the ground, as well as the blood all over the ground, were so dazzling under the reflection of the sunset that was about to disappear, and coupled with Xing Lie's weird smile, it could be described as gloomy.

"Ahh

Li Jian was clever, and his face was pale and roared: "Kill him!"