Nighthawk led dozens of brothers to rush into the fantasy bar, and the thief captured the king first, and Nighthawk saw the big black man with a submachine gun at first sight.

The black man's fierce gaze watched the crowd rush in, and the scene was chaotic and completely controlled by anyone, and the Nighthawk brothers quickly swept away most of the men in the blink of an eye.

"You ...... What is it...... People?" The words were particularly stiff, and the black man and Nighthawk made two moves, except for the submachine gun that was out of their bodies, unscathed, and asked Nighthawk with a glare.

"You just need to know that you're destined to die here tonight. The cold words were as fast as the wind, and Nighthawk held an extremely sharp dagger in his hand, and approached the black man at lightning speed.

In hand-to-hand combat, Nighthawk's move speed was obviously faster than that of the black, but the strength of the blackman was much greater than that of the Nighthawk, and he struggled to cope with the Nighthawk's attack, and the black man stood unsteadily under his feet, stepped on the glass shard, and leaned back.

“Shit!” The black man cursed angrily, looking extremely panicked, and put his hands behind his back, trying to support his fallen body as best he could, but he was a step too late.

"Go to your God!"

The Nighthawk in front of him fell from the sky, his knee pressed against the center of the black man's head, and the shards of glass pierced the back of the black man's head, and blood splattered on the nighthawk's body.

The body instinctively struggled twice, and there was no other reaction, his eyes were stiff and protruding, and there was a pool of bright red blood on the ground, and the black man could not make any movement.

Dealt with the black man, picked up the submachine gun on the ground, Nighthawk's cold face made people look frightened, raised the submachine gun, and swept the wine cabinet at the bar.

The dull sound of gunfire attracted everyone's attention, and the crowd that was fighting stopped one after another, Nighthawk held the submachine gun, and his eyes full of murderous intent scanned the surroundings, and he didn't find Qibang and Xiao Xiong, and there was a moment of worry in his heart, "Throw away the gun in your hand." ”

In a commanding tone, as soon as Nighthawk finished speaking, the sturdy men brought by the black man looked at each other, and no one wanted to die, so they had to do it obediently, and threw away their pistols one after another.

The younger brothers immediately understood Nighthawk's eyes, and quickly retreated to the side behind Nighthawk, and the rest was a sparse crowd, with corpses lying on the ground.

"Not a single one remains. Nighthawk's command made the younger brothers tremble, this will be a bloody killing.

Handing the submachine gun to the sturdy brother beside him, Nighthawk took out the lighter, and the flames burst out, and the sound of gunfire was incessant, and the blood splashed everywhere was shocking.

"It's all cleaned up. Seeing the killers fall to the ground one by one, Nighthawk commanded.

A few of the younger brothers rushed into the back hall and found Xiao Xiong and Qi Bang in the office, shouting out of the hall, and Nighthawk quickly walked towards the back hall of the bar.

"It's just in time, not too early and not too late. Xiao Xiong's relieved smile flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Nighthawk's secretive tone.

Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, instantly relieved, and nodded, "I didn't leave any of them." ”

"That's how it's handled. ”

This time, it was a big killing, followed by Nighthawk and Qibang, and the three of them walked back to the hall, and the younger brothers were cleaning up the corpses on the ground.

"You go to the office and get it, there's a jar in the third compartment on the right, and it's just right in handy. Xiao Xiong looked at everything in front of him with an extremely cold expression, and turned his head sideways to Qi Bangdao.

Qi Bang did as Xiao Xiong instructed, and quickly took out a clay pot, about fifteen centimeters in diameter, thick and heavy, not too heavy.

Nighthawk stared at the crockpot in surprise, Xiao Xiong reached out and opened the lid, and wisps of white smoke came out, as well as a strong and pungent smell.

"Big brother, what is this?" asked Qibang with a slightly curious look at the powdered object in the crockpot.

"Have you ever heard of corpse powder?" Xiao Xiong asked softly.

Nighthawk and Qibang were also shocked, Xiao Xiong didn't say anything, he took out a piece of glass from the bar, the crockpot tilted down slightly, the glass shard was used as a spoon to take out a little powder, the fingernail cover was so big, sprinkled on a corpse at his feet, the incredible chemical reaction, white smoke kept coming out, accompanied by a foul smell, the corpse began to decompose, disappearing like a cloud.

"Huh!?" Qibang was dumbfounded, this is simply terrifying!

I had heard of the existence of such a thing as corpse powder before, but it was like a legend, I had heard it from the mouths of the older generation, and I only knew that this kind of thing had long ceased to exist, but now I saw it from Xiao Xiong's hands.

In his previous life, he was not only proficient in medical skills, but also proficient in various "techniques" of killing. This corpse powder is made by inheriting the memories of the heroes of the previous life, using eighteen kinds of medicinal materials and seven kinds of chemical agents.

"Don't touch this thing with your body," Xiao Xiong handed the clay pot to Nighthawk's younger brother, who trembled and didn't dare to reach out to take it, Xiao Xiong continued, "Gather all the corpses together, and then scatter some on them, and these corpses will turn into blood." ”

With trembling hands, he took the crockpot and did it hard, and the little brother only felt his heart beating.

Qibang and Nighthawk both had the same doubts, where did Xiao Xiong get the corpse powder?

"Let's go out and talk. Turning around and walking to the back hall, Xiao Xiongyun said with a light expression, as if tonight's massacre had nothing to do with him.

"The police won't come, and the brothers at the door don't need to be watched. In order to prevent the police from receiving information and conducting large-scale operations, Nighthawk sent four of his men to guard the door of the bar, Xiao Xiong said in a decisive tone.

"Look at this. Xiao Xiong spread out his palms and handed the badge with the snake pattern to Nighthawk.

Nighthawk looked at the particular badge with a puzzled look.

"It's no coincidence that Chibang and I were attacked by four gunmen, and what you saw tonight, was all directed at me. ”

"Who could it be?" Nighthawk frowned slightly and asked Xiao Xiong.

"It's hard to say, you go to investigate, and you must find out the truth in the shortest possible time. Xiao Xiong said in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.

The doubts in his stomach could not be solved, and after leaving the bar, Xiao Xiong called and ordered Nighthawk to check the bar again, and he couldn't leave any clues, so many lives tonight, if the news leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Who can send so many killers in one night? Can also make the police become "blind people with open eyes", there is such a big movement in the bar street, and there is no police coming, this is too unusual, Xiao Xiong, who was sitting by the window, pondered for a long time, but still could not solve the doubts in his heart.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Xiao Xiong, who had not slept well all night, had deep dark circles under his eyes, and as soon as he opened the door and was about to go to the hospital, he heard moans and footsteps from downstairs.

"Luo Yun?" Seeing Luo Yun, who was holding his right hand on his chest and his expression was in pain, he limped up, Xiao Xiong's face was full of surprise.

"Master, help me take a look, it hurts me to death......" Luo Yun wailed, Xiao Xiong walked down the stairs quickly, and helped Luo Yun back to the house.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Xiong's eyes stared at Luo Yun's chest, this Nizi was wearing a pink coat, and he couldn't see anything.

Luo Yun's annoyed expression was powerless, he gritted his teeth in pain, and said in a complaining tone: "I'm getting kicked by the ball, those who don't have eyes!"

Injured by a ball? What kind of illness is this? Xiao Xiong blinked, his hesitant expression speechless.

While complaining, she recalled a scene that happened in the morning, Luo Yun went to Haicheng University, but she didn't expect that as soon as she walked near the playground, a football hit her in the chest like a missile.

The pain almost fainted, Luo Yun coughed violently for a while, leaned against the tree and rested for a while, no one came to apologize and no one cared about her "life or death", subconsciously thought, walked out of the school, took a taxi to find her, the priest.

"I wish his whole family a speedy death!" I don't know who hurt himself, Luo Yun cursed unabashedly.

"Okay, okay," Xiao Xiong tried to remove Luo Yun's palm covering his chest, and secretly observed that Luo Yun's lips were a little purple, and his heart was a little anxious.

"Don't complain, who let you touch it?" Xiao Xiong said coldly, "Come, take off your clothes, and I'll show you what's going on." ”

"Undressed?!" Luo Yun exclaimed, how could he have breathed too much, pulled the wound on his chest, and bit his lip in pain, "Ouch!"

"You're in this body, I'm not interested in showing me naked anymore. Seeing Luo Yun's twisting and concerns, Xiao Xiong pursed his lips and mocked.

The murderous gloomy gaze in an instant, eager to tear Xiao Xiong in half, Luo Yun glanced down at his slightly bulging chest, and secretly said in his heart, my chest is not small!

After all, there is a difference between men and women, and it is too embarrassing to take off clothes in front of Xiao Xiong, Luo Yun, who was frowning, hesitated for a few seconds, simply closed his eyes, and quickly took off his coat.

The lace translucent off-the-shoulder shirt outlined the breasts that were developing, Xiao Xiong glanced at it and said coldly: "Continue to take it off." ”

"Do you want to take it off?!" Luo Yun opened his eyes in shock, and if he took it off again, only his underwear would be left.

"Who can help you see a doctor? Xiao Xiong said helplessly.

The pain was unbearable, and he let it go! With a heartbeat, Luo Yun took off his black lace shirt, and his dark blue bra wrapped the slightly barren "soil".

At most, it's an A cup, and you have to pay attention to development. Xiao Xiong observed Luo Yun's chest, sneered in his heart, and quickly focused his attention on the right part near the collarbone, where there was a blue and purple place.

"Am I in poor shape?" Raising his head arrogantly, his shy eyes didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Xiong, Luo Yun gritted his teeth and asked.

"Do you want to listen to the truth or lie?" Xiao Xiong replied casually, there were no superfluous evil thoughts in his mind, just thinking about how Luo Yun could heal his wounds.

Eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, and hearing Xiao Xiong's vague mockery, Luo Yun twisted his head and stopped talking.

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