"I am a knight of justice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Ahem, Zhang Yeye almost said this memorable line, but at the last moment, for the sake of his male god image, he still held back.

"Let's play a game." Zhang Yeye suddenly thought of a very fun game. "Die!" A man pulled up the chair behind him and threw it at Zhang Yeye.

"Bang." A straight thigh ran through the chair, the soles of his feet imprinted on the other man's large face, and the room fell silent again. After tidying up his somewhat messy clothes, Zhang Yeye said with a smile: "I hate it when people interrupt me." ”

"Boom"

With the force under his feet, a cracked crater appeared at his feet, and several people who wanted to resist immediately stopped their movements. "Handsome... Handsome, do you want to... Want to do it.. What! The matchmaker's body was out of control, and her legs were shaking, if it weren't for the support of the table, she would have fallen to the ground.

"I said, let's play a game!" Stepping leisurely, Zhang Yeye slowly walked towards a few people like a prince dancing in the dark.

Sitting on the boss's chair in the middle, Zhang Yeye chuckled and said, "The name of this game is called: Only one can live!" "The cold wind howled through the broken glass.

Zhang Yeye's hand didn't know when there was a short blade, it looked like a tactical dagger, the blade swirled in his hand like a butterfly, and a chill appeared in everyone's hearts.

"The rule is to push people out of there, and the last person left can survive, and the person who breaks the rules..." The dagger in Zhang Yeye's hand suddenly disappeared, and a cold light as fast as lightning flashed.

"Knock"

A dangling dagger was nailed to the door, a palm was nailed to the door, and a heart-rending wail rang out. "Ah, my hands .... Ahhhh

Zhang Yeye's smile was still gentle, but no one dared to make a small move, and the palm that was only a finger away from the doorknob was the best warning.

"Those who don't follow the rules will die!" Staring at the slightly calm short middle-aged man in front of him with his eyes, Zhang Yeye basically determined his identity, he should be Park Dongyong.

Because during this time, everyone's eyes swept over him in times of crisis, as if waiting for him to make up his mind. "Big brother, is there some misunderstanding between us."

Park Dongyong has definitely had more blood on his hands than Zhang Yeye, but he is still a little timid in the face of death, just because Zhang Yeye's performance has been a little amazing since he came in.

This is the 13th floor, Zhang Yeye didn't have any safety rope on his body when he came in, and the people downstairs were not alarmed, indicating that he climbed up with his bare hands. Kicking through a wooden chair is nothing, but kicking a person of nearly 200 pounds through a wooden chair is not an ordinary means.

This building was built under the supervision of Park Dong-yong himself, and the top layer is made of mixed reinforced cement, even if it is smashed with a sledgehammer, it may not crack in 4-5 times.

Zhang Yeye didn't borrow any strength, and just stepped on the ground with a single kick to crack a hole, how powerful this is, and everyone present knows very well.

Coupled with the amazing flying knife, he would also feel fear if he came to anyone, unless he was a person who was not afraid of death.

"In 1 minute, the knife will fall on you." A dagger appeared in Zhang Yeye's hand again, but the spinning butterfly was bloodthirsty and deadly, without that ethereal beauty.

"Die!" A man near the window was kicked in the waist by his companion and before he could react, he was kicked out of the window by a big foot that flew again.

The man who flew out of the window from beginning to end didn't have time to make a sound, and in those somewhat dim eyes, except for surprise, there was only confusion, as if asking: Why?

Many things are afraid of the beginning, and at this moment the door to killing has been opened, and the bloodthirsty nature occupies everyone's hearts. "Cui Yinhao, you son of a bitch, you were brought out by Brother Wu Nan."

Cui Yinhao stared at his bloodshot eyes and roared madly: "Then he can do it, go to death!" Do well, all of you, and die! Park Dongyong saw that the scene was out of control, and he began to plan for himself.

"Tianchi, Cui Yinhao is already crazy, kill this son of a dog first." The guy called Tianchi is the one who accused Choi Yoon Ho just now, he and Wu Nam, who was pushed down, are old men who have been with Park Dongyong for more than ten years, and their relationship is extremely deep, thinking that his old buddy is killed as a "nephew" like this, he can no longer control the anger in his heart.

"Okay." Grabbing the ashtray next to the table, the two approached Cui Yinhao left and right. "Don't push me, don't push me, get out of here!" Cui Yinhao, who was already a little crazy, roared loudly at first, and the fear in his heart finally exploded when he saw that there was no way to retreat, and turned into infinite anger, grabbing the broken glass on the ground and waving it towards the two of them.

"Boom."

The dagger shot out like a flying snake again, and the dishonest creature who had been nailed to the door finally took his last breath, and the intact hand was resting on the doorknob, but it was no longer powerless to open the closed door.

Zhang Yeye should really be grateful to Park Dongyong, if it weren't for the special soundproofing treatment of this house for the sake of secrecy at that time, the movement here would have alarmed the people downstairs a long time ago, but even if it was alarmed, it seems that it makes no difference to solve it.

Some of the matchmakers who had collapsed at the table had been following the man named Tianchi, and when they saw that he was almost injured, they covered their mouths even more worriedly, so as not to make a sound, so as not to attract the attention of the "demon" next to him.

didn't know that his every move had already been seen by Zhang Yeye, looking at the worry and undisguised love in the other party's eyes, Zhang Yeye felt that this game would also become more exciting because of this woman.

"Assi! Let me go down! "After all, they have an advantage in numbers, Park Dongyong and Tianchi are even more experienced in a hundred battles, and they have fought their current status from small alleys, although Choi Yoon Ho is young and brave for a while, he still has never fought these two old guys.

Looking at Cui Yinhao, who was crying bitterly in front of him, Tianchi's heart was a little unbearable, and he had always regarded him as his relative, but thinking of what he had done to Wu Nan, Tianchi's gaze became extremely firm.

"Yin Hao! Go down and admit your mistake to Brother Wu Nan! Kicking on the other party's shoulder, Cui Yinhao screamed and fell to the ground, Wu Nan, which did not happen just now, has not yet attracted people's attention, but at this moment, Cui Yinhao's pig-like scream was clearly heard by the guards of the whole building, and the sound of the riot gradually sounded in the building.

"Brother Tianchi, be careful." The matchmaker's body seemed to burst out with infinite power, bounced up from the ground and rushed to the window. Hearing the reminder behind him, Tianchi was alert, and instinctively grabbed behind him with his hand, but he just grabbed the leg kicked by Park Dongyong.

Tianchi Ben, who was standing by the window, flew out of the window with this force, but he desperately grabbed Park Dongyong's ankle, he never thought that he had sold half his life for him Park Dongyong, and now he ended up like this.

But he should have thought that for the sake of money, Park Dongyong has already killed people and set fires to do all kinds of evil, not to mention that now it is to live, how can he estimate what the so-called brotherhood is, only blame himself for being carried away by Brother Wu Nan's death, but it is not too late now, even if he dies, he has to pull Park Dongyong, the old guy, together, if only one person can survive, then he hopes that it is the matchmaker, and he only hopes that person can keep his promise.

"Let go, ah! Let go! Park Dongyong, who was sitting on the ground, tried his best to support the glass frame by the window, and the broken glass shards kept drilling into the flesh, and the severe pain made his arms gradually lose some strength, and he felt that he could not hold it anymore.

At the critical moment, the matchmaker finally rushed to the window, fell to the ground and grabbed Park Dongyong's shoulders and pulled him into his arms, and screamed in his mouth: "Brother Tianchi, don't let go, Park Dongyong, if you dare to let Brother Tianchi fall, I will pull you to hell together." "Bang bang." The door was slammed, and the people below finally arrived.