Chapter 172: An Accident That Isn't an Accident
The journey from the convenience store to the bookstore is only six or seven minutes away even if I am a casual stroll, and the faint eyes under the street lamp are always looking at me to see if I am a fat sheep to be slaughtered, but most of the guys who can eat in this environment will not have too bad eyes, and they will not make a move if they feel a little dangerous, unless they are cornered or forced to the extreme. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But I think I'm swaggering on the road like this, and I have a look of indifference that most of those guys can't make up their minds, I'm not the kind of face that makes people know at a glance that I'm a hero who breaks through the sky, but my attitude is probably a little too calm, so that they feel a little bad judgment, most of the guys are hesitating whether they should do it, whether they can do it, but it's not something I worry about, no matter that the one who doesn't have a long eye to kill, there is only one consequence, in the metropolis, where the weak eat the strong, All you can do is your fists, whoever has a bigger fist will be tougher to speak, and those high-level Shura's don't care about this kind of thing.
There are a lot of people watching the five or six minutes away, and there is no first one to do it, I'm afraid I still haven't forced the last step, so I'm dispensable, you can't judge the guy or keep it for the time being, I laughed, looked at the shadows flowing in the dark, and walked towards the book house next to the street around the corner.
Just after the corner of the street smelled an unusual smell, in addition to the hangover wine smell in the air, there was a faint smell of blood inside, the smell of bad intentions seeped out from inside, I have a sense of foreboding, I hope nothing bad will happen, in this city where the order is almost zero, anyone can disappear at any time, and the little butterfly is just a little girl who has no power to tie the chicken, even if the gun gives him the power to reassure, but she is just a little girl, may not have the courage to shoot, Not to mention those unscrupulous guys who are fierce and vicious.
Sure enough, the closer I got to the bookstore, the more the ominous premonition became, and the smell of blood became more and more intense, and there was a faint anger in my heart, this city that has been corrupted to the extreme, the cancer of the underworld, should have been erased from this world a long time ago, otherwise I don't know how many tragedies will happen, I hope it is not what I think, in my heart I hope that it is just that I think badly, and there may not be such a bad thing to happen.
I held my breath and pushed the door open, the first thing that came into my eyes was the body of the little butterfly who was deeply sunk into the sofa, the bow in her hair was still trembling slightly, my heart was clenched, that kind girl...... There was a strong smell of blood coming from somewhere, and sitting across from her were three big men with gloomy faces, one of whom had blood running down his arm, while the other two were looking at me with unkind eyes.
I felt that something was blocking my throat, I closed the door with my backhand, and slowly walked towards the sofa, one of the big men had already pointed a gun at me and said, "You are the big brother Su in her mouth, right, she said you will avenge her?" ā
The big man had a sneer on his face, and there was a big scar on his face, which stretched from the left eyebrow bone to the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely hideous.
"Alright, Scar, so much nonsense, just kill him!" The boss sitting in the middle put the cigarette in his mouth and took a heavy puff, his eyes narrowed, and he gave me a casual look and ordered.
"Brother Le, that little girl is so fierce, she injured Ah Fu, and she keeps talking about her Brother Su, I want to see what is so powerful about this one!" Scar looked at me with a sneer.
"Will you avenge her? Kill me? Why? The scarred man's eyebrows twitched to look at me, a look of interest, this must be a bandit who has been rampant for many years, and his face does not have the panic of the little gangster who came in just now, but the fierceness and ruthlessness that seeped out of his bones and did not care about human life.
I ignored him, walked to the sofa, looked at the little butterfly, the poor little girl was out of breath, her eyes were wide open, I could see her regret from the inside, she hadn't seen the outside world, and she didn't even wait for me to tell her the excitement of the outside world, she died suddenly, she was obsessed with guarding the small library, maybe subconsciously she just wanted to know more about the outside from the books, but she didn't have a chance to see it, how big was she? Probably seventeen or eighteen years old, still a young age, if she was outside, she must have wanted to go to college, maybe there would be a chance to go to school, but in this hellish city, she is just struggling to be a commoner at the lowest level, and she doesn't even have the slightest guarantee of life.
"Hey, I'm asking you!" Scar frowned and shouted when he saw me ignoring him.
I gave him a cold look: "People...... Did you kill it? ā
"Yes!" Scar replied sharply.
"Okay!" I swooped out, grabbed the pistol in his hand, punched him in the eye before he could react at all, and then punched him, I didn't use 100% strength, that would kill him at once, it was too cheap for him, I just wanted to punch and punch to express my anger.
Despite this, it only took a dozen punches, his head was unrecognizable, and he couldn't see the original appearance clearly, and the two vicious guys were completely stunned, no matter my strength and speed, it showed that I was not an ordinary Shura, they probably already understood that they had kicked the iron plate, probably thinking that they had touched the high Shura, and the two guys had already knelt down neatly.
There was still a little fierceness in their eyes at this time, just looking at me with pleading eyes, I wiped the blood on the back of my hand, there was a foul smell in it, it was very strange that the little butterfly did not have any strange smell, it looked more like a human being, but I was completely sure that she was of Shura blood, but why didn't her blood have these strange smells? Is it because she has been nurtured by books for a long time or has good thoughts that she has this pure blood, I am not sure, in fact, even if she has that strange smell in her blood, I do not dislike it, because people with good thoughts are always worthy of respect.
"Big brother, we didn't know that you were a high-level cultivator, if you wanted to know, we wouldn't dare to kill us......" Brother Le begged in a low voice.
"Is that a reason?" I ignored him, looking at the appearance of the little butterfly, I sighed in my heart, just a little girl who met in Pingshui, but the hope and kind little girl in her heart, how many such people are there in this city, many or not, or originally kind, but forced to become bad by life.
I glanced at the two guys who knelt down and trembled, no matter how many good things the two guys had done, whether they were once excellent teenagers or kind young people, they could not escape death today, the kindness of the past was not the reason for doing evil now, and they may not have been good people in the past.
"Why kill her!" I asked indifferently, "She's just the owner of a small bookstore, and she doesn't have much money every day!" ā
"We didn't want to grab much, but the brothers were bored, and they saw that it was open here, so they simply came over to try their luck, it was really unlucky, it was only a dozen yuan after the search, and I was shot by her!" Ah Fu said angrily, his tone was full of dissatisfaction, and Brother Le next to him hurriedly bumped into it, and he remembered that now he would die at any time.
"It's as simple as that?" I sat next to the little butterfly and looked at the two of them coldly.
"Yes......" Brother Le replied in a low voice.
Also, in this kind of place, it can still be for Su Mo, it must be purely for money, and everything that represents desire is completely released here, maybe for boredom, maybe to satisfy the tyrannical perverted satisfaction in his heart, or just for this little money.
"Alright then!" I took out ten 1,000-yuan bills from my wallet and slapped them on the table: "Whoever of you kills the other party will get these 10,000 yuan!" How about it, it's not too little, you can kill a girl for a dozen yuan, even if you have a deep relationship, I will give 10,000, whoever wants to do what I say! ā
The two pairs of eyes are full of greedy light, 10,000 yuan can do a lot of things here, I have seen the cruelty in their eyes, when Ah Fu was still hesitating, Brother Le had already punched him in the face with a backhand, and before he could scream, he threw himself on Ah Fu, and grabbed Ah Fu's neck with both hands, Ah Fu, who was already injured in one arm, had no room to resist at all, and after dozens of seconds, he stretched out his tongue and gasped, but it was all in vain, after being held down, less than a minute, He was cut off from breathing.
"Well done!" I high-fived approvingly and pointed to the money on the table: "Ruthless enough, the money is yours!" ā
"Really?" As he spoke, he had already come over and scooped up the banknotes, his eyes full of surprise and greed.
I patted him on the shoulder: "Drag these two bodies out and dispose of them, I don't want to have too much trouble here!" ā
"Yes, yes!" Ah Le looked flattering, but this guy really had the strength, put the two corpses under his armpits and went out neatly, happily went, he didn't know that I slapped him twice, and he had injected a dark force into his body, and after three hours, he would burst all over his body and die miserably, I was not so kind, I would not let him have a chance to live again if he touched the bottom line in my heart.
I looked at the poor girl, and talked to her for most of the night, and told her about the outside world, and she couldn't hear it, but I had to do it, and when it was almost dawn, the flame that came out of my hand turned the little butterfly into a pile of ashes, poor girl......