Chapter 673: Demons

"Supreme Emperor Room, Wang Mingming's friend. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Yang Lei didn't wait for the cheongsam beauty to speak, so he said to the other party.

The cheongsam beauty was stunned, looking at Yang Lei's gaze a little strange.

"Sir, are you sure you're here to find Mr. Wang?" The cheongsam beauty asked.

Yang Lei frowned, his face turned cold, a cold light shot out of his eyes, glared at the cheongsam beauty, and said:

"What, don't I look like it?"

Yang Lei's dress is really a bit cheap, which will make people mistakenly think that he is a sling.

But Wang Mingliang is not a rich second generation, he is just the director of the police station.

The cheongsam beauty was startled by Yang Leisen's cold gaze, and she didn't dare to ask more, so she hurriedly smiled and said:

"Like, Mr. is very much like Mr. Wang's friend, I'll take Mr. over here."

In the Xinxin Clubhouse, the Supreme Emperor Private Room is located on the top floor, with a total of two.

Soon, Yang Lei was taken by the cheongsam beauty to the door of one of the two Supreme Emperor's private rooms.

"Sir, this is it, Mr. Wang and his friends are inside."

The cheongsam beauty showed a professional smile on her face and said:

"Sir, if you have said hello to Mr. Wang, you can go in directly."

"Supreme Emperor Private Room, we waiters are not qualified to go in and disturb the guests.

If you don't dare to do anything inside, we won't ask. ”

The cheongsam beauty explained.

Hehe~

Doesn't it matter if you kill someone?

It's kind of interesting.

"You can go." Yang Lei glanced at the waiter with a cold face and said coldly.

The cheongsam beauty had long wanted to leave, and the pressure Yang Lei brought to her was too great, making her almost breathless.

Hearing Yang Lei's words, the cheongsam beauty was pardoned, and quickly entered the elevator and left.

Yang Lei's face was completely cold, his eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of murder.

Even if he didn't go in, just from the outside, Yang Lei relied on his keen hearing.

I heard the moans and painful cries of women coming from the private room.

and the crazy laughter of foreigners who speak the language of birds.

Anger, endless anger erupted in Yang Lei's heart.

A rushing aura erupted before Yang Lei entered.

Yang Lei held back his anger and didn't kick the door open, raising his hand and slamming the door.

Knock knock~

A foreigner spoke in the private room of the Supreme Emperor who was not fluent in Chinese:

"King, open the door and see who it is. Fuck, didn't you say that no one would bother here? ”

"If it's not your own people, it's not the people of the club, just kill it."

Another foreigner spoke stiff Chinese.

Soon, the door opened.

"Damn, Yang Lei, it's you, how did you find here."

After Wang Mingliang opened the door, he raised his eyes and found that it was Yang Lei, and he was shocked and surprised.

After the shock, Wang Mingliang realized how cold Yang Lei's face was, and he was so frightened that he trembled all over, like falling into an ice cave, and he was afraid.

But immediately, Wang Mingliang thought of the dependencies in the house.

Yes, the foreigners in the room, one is more skilled than the other, and one is more ruthless than the other.

In an instant, Wang Mingming's confidence hardened, and he was no longer afraid, but his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness and insidiousness.

"Yang Lei, what are you doing here, are you looking for death?" Wang Mingming's face suddenly distorted, revealing a hideous look.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, glared at Yang Lei, and roared gloomily.

"Get out!" There was only one word to answer Wang Mingming, and Yang Lei's kick.

Bang~

Wang Mingming's body was kicked in, and he flew seven or eight meters before he landed with a thud, making a dull sound.

Wang Mingliang only felt that his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain all over the body, and the bones seemed to fall apart.

The lower abdomen turned over the river and the sea, colicing, and Wang Mingliang, who was in pain, let out a terrible scream, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Yang Lei stepped into the Supreme Emperor's private room and locked the door.

The scenes in the house were filthy ~ unsightly, and Yang Lei's eyes were met.

The five sturdy foreigners were naked at this time.

Four tortured young girls with Asian faces who are extremely depressed.

Their eyes were blank and blank, as if they had lost consciousness and were only shells of the walking dead.

Their hair was disheveled, and bloody handprints were left on their fair bodies.

They don't know what kind of torture and inhuman torture they have endured.

This moment, this scene, completely stimulated Yang Lei's anger.

His whole body burst out with a murderous aura that soared into the sky, his eyes burst out with a cold and incomparably cold glow, and his eyes were red.

At this moment, he is no longer Yang Lei, but Yama, a Yama who just wants to kill.

The five foreigners were stunned by Yang Lei's state for a while, and quickly reacted.

"Who are you?" A foreigner pushed the girl under his body away and glared at Yang Lei angrily.

"People who know my name are dead." Yang Lei spoke, but his voice was hoarse, revealing endless magic.

After hearing this, a few foreigners shivered and got goosebumps all over their bodies.

"So, you can go and die." As he spoke, Yang Lei had an extra flying knife glowing with a cold glow in his hand.

The flying knife was like a streamer, shooting out from Yang Lei's hand.

A beautiful parabola was cut through the air, and it shot into the mercenary's heart with great speed and great impact.

The sharp throwing knife pierced the mercenary's heart, leaving a bloody hole in his body.

A shocking stream of blood splashed and flew out.

The foreign man looked frightened, his eyes were incredulous and unwilling, and he looked at Yang Lei in horror.

Until he died, the strong man didn't know how he died.

Until he died, he couldn't understand why Yang Lei wanted to kill him.

Until he died, he didn't dare to imagine that a Chinese man would dare to kill him.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

The body of the foreign man fell to the ground with a thud, making a dull sound.

His eyes widened, and a look of horror froze on his face.

He's dead.

For such scum, scum, Yang Lei will definitely not show mercy.

The remaining four foreign sturdy men lost their minds for a while, and they all reacted.

“fuck。” A foreign man glanced at his companion who had fallen to the ground and cursed angrily.

Then, the foreign mercenary's face twisted hideously, and he glared at Yang Lei with his vicious and angry gaze:

"We are from the United States, you are a Chinese pig, dare to kill our Chinese people.

Do you know what kind of trouble and consequences your stupid behavior will bring to your country and your Ministry of Foreign Affairs? ”

"The consequences?"

"Trouble?"

Yang Lei's face was covered with a cold smile, and at this moment he was like a demon coming out of hell.

ps: Huahua wants to kill Wang Mingming, this scumbag, ahhh )