In memory......

Qianida threw the bingo out.

Bingo's hands were cut off, and he really wanted to hurt so much that he just passed out in a coma. Because, when you pass out in a coma, you can't feel the slightest pain? However, because it hurt so much, he couldn't fall into a coma. Such a feeling that life is worse than death, then, the truth is simply all.

At the same time, in broad daylight, there were a few drunk strong men walking towards the alley.

"Now, the rectification is simply too strict, whatever, it's a ** can't be seen. Wow, such a feeling, is this to make us just like being a monk? No, no, I'm just going to fork Ouou. It must be said that this is no joke. A strong man said.

"Yes, yes, I want to too." Another strong man chimed in. They, this is just taking advantage of the fact that they are drinking too much now, and whatever they say, it is simply nothing, it doesn't count at all. Otherwise, it would simply be, and it would definitely not be so presumptuous. Because, now not only those who sell will be arrested, but also those who prostitute. And, with the intention of sinning, that's also a crime, yes.

Then, all of a sudden, all of a sudden, they saw bingo on the ground.

"Go, isn't it, I picked up a girl on the street very casually? This, this is God's mercy on our Smecta, anyway, I don't care if you want it or not, I'm sure it's going to be decided. After a man finished speaking, he immediately pounced on Bingo.

The next thing, that, is already known based on speculation, and it is very clear. Obviously, though, bingo is a rhythm of that or something. The whole person, that, that was simply in humiliation and severe pain. In my heart, it hurts very much, I know that I didn't make a thousand, I lost money, but I was cut off my hands. Then, the body also hurt, the hands were cut off, it was very painful, and now, it is simply not okay to still hurt now.

Bingo has entered the mode of despair. He really can't find the courage to live. He wanted to die, but he didn't have the hands to help him do this. I feel that I am really physically and mentally exhausted, and I feel that my life is simply over.

The contemporary owner of the God of Gambling Gate is looking for the whereabouts of the Sang before the waterlogging, finding, finding, this is passing by a small alley by the way. His mood, in fact, is very unclear whether he wants to find the waterlogging mulberry. If you find the waterlogging sang, that is, the other party will take your place, and if you can't find the other party, he can't go back under the expectations of everyone. When a door master is in charge, he simply has to be controlled by the elders, and this mood is really not much better.

The doorman, passing by the alley, lit a cigarette, and smoked. Pumping and walking. He searched for it, and it would be nice if God dropped a ruthless man who had no hands. With a technique he now has in private, it is simply a human arm that can be replaced by a mechanical arm, which is even more powerful in combat values. Even if he knew it clearly, it would be useless, because none of his apprentices, friends, and dead soldiers believed it, and none of them were willing to believe in such a thing. Lao Qian, the most powerful thing is his hands, if he doesn't have both hands, is it still a Qian? Can't touch the cards, what's more?

The owner of the door is in a very bad mood. So, step by step, move forward. Suddenly, he stood still, blinking at the situation ahead. It was one, a disheveled man, as if he had been stabbed. There are also hands that have disappeared into the palms. That's just, it's really God's fall.

Immediately, the doorkeeper approached Bingo.

"Enough, is there an end? Sincerity is to have a little conscience, then, you can kill me directly, and you don't have to do it again and again. Interesting or what? Bingo shouted. He's really crazy. The other party approached again, for him, it was simply a difficult wait until he fell to the bottom, and then, the other party was abused and abused. This is the rhythm of running out of blood, the other party helps him replenish his blood, and then continues to abuse himself. This is......

"Young man, I look at you, it's like someone gave that or something, the rhythm is the same. Come on, tell my uncle, are you that what happened? The doorkeeper asked with a smile looking at Bingo.

"You go, I don't want to talk to you very much. I'm just, I just don't want to look at you. You really don't feel such an important point, such an important part, do you? Bingo said indifferently.

"Hehe, I can feel your sadness right now. But I just have good news for you right now. The door master smiled and said, "Do you want to know?" ”

"Are you going to give me five million?" Bingo looked up at the doorkeeper.

Million...... The owner of the door simply felt that his whole person was going to crash the rhythm. Even at such a time, the other party can still ask for money so realistically and calmly. Yes, yes, gambling, that's what you need is such a calm mentality, this guy is simply, quite a lot of innate and acquired potential.

The master of the door has already decided, this guy in front of him can definitely become his apprentice. And, it is about to become his own killer move. This guy will be transformed more by himself little by little. Thus, it was in the midst of one assassination attempt after another, perhaps a failure, completely, simply, completely killing the waterlogged mulberry.

"Kid, five million or something, can it be compared to a pair of hands? You see, you're now, it's simply not a pair of hands. You see, you're now, it's just, you can't do anything. But I can let you have hands, and with hands, you have ten five million, one hundred five million, one thousand five million. "The doorman said.

"I don't, I want five million." Bingo shook his head. Bingo thinks so, he really wants to have five million or something, so he can find a maid. The maid can not only serve her physical needs, but also her psychological needs, which is simply, how to abuse, how to abuse. I don't have my hands, but my legs are still there. As long as you can stand, and the other party uses your mouth to help you put that on, isn't that the same? Well, that's it.

"Son, you have to take a more long-term view. Will you have no enemies? Don't you have a target you want to kill? You have to use your hands to do this, and that's not something that five million can kill. "The doorman said.

"I don't, I want five million." Bingo said: "If I have five million, then, I spend fifty thousand dollars to buy a murderer, and then, five hundred thousand can kill ten." Then, I have 4.5 million more money that can be used as a squander of my life. Yo Xi, I want five million, Yo Xi, I don't want anything with it. ”

The owner of the door saw the persistence and steadfastness in the other party. Such a trait, that is also a must for the old man. The key to becoming a god is whether you persist or not. If you persevere, the king of a thousand kings, sooner or later there may be you. If you feel that you are not such a piece of material, you are simply too lazy to persevere, then in the end, if you can't keep it, you will be, if you can't keep it, you will hang, and if you can't keep it, you will be finished. Well, that's it.

"I'll tell you directly, I can restore your hands. It's just that it's not the small meat palm that is restored, but the steel palm. But one thing is certain, steel is more flexible. Moreover, it can resist bullets and cannonballs, which is quite a special kind of material. Very brutal and powerful. "The doorman said.

"If you had said that, I would have told you that Nima was funny about me, right? Makes it worse, doesn't it? Roll the calves. Bingo, shouted.

The door master nodded. It's easy not to trust others, not to believe in the good things that come out of your mouth. Yes, yes, such a belief can be said to be quite good, very good.

In this way, the owner of the door has completely completed the bingo assessment. If he completes the assessment, is it really what you say you will refuse? If he has a crush on the apprentice, it's simply, it's not like you say no, it's not.

Immediately, the owner of the door scooped up the bingo and carried it on his shoulder. Immediately, he left here. Even, bingo is not the slightest possibility of rejection. The next thing was simple, and when Bingo simply couldn't refuse, his palm was loaded. This is not some kind of robot with the palm of the hand, the front foot can be used on the back foot. This is a combination of human flesh and steel.

This technique is not simple. It's not about putting your palm on it, and you're good to go. It also needs to be a modification of the arm. In fact, scientists think so, simply and directly, that is, the whole arm is unloaded, and the mechanical one is directly installed, if it is simply made from the palm of the hand, it is really not easy to play.

However, the master thinks long-term, first, this is his apprentice who needs to get used to it, and second, step by step. You haven't made people feel the ferocity of your palms, how can people believe in the power of your mechanical arm. Right? When the other party feels the palm, you **him, that is the arm, that is the body, that is the head. In the end, it's just a terrifying robot with a mind and feelings. Of course, these are all things for later.

After a certain amount of time to get used to it, Bingo feels that he can simply master the palm of his hand. For him, it's just a gift. Since it was sent, then, with the palm of his hand, he is more flexible, and it is better, he has no psychological burden. And, now the combat stats are indeed getting stronger, aren't they? Now, it's hard for an easy person to hurt him, isn't it?

It's just that every minute of bingo, that's not happy. A Qiannida, a white day, a group of people who have made him so sharp that they don't even know who it is. He, he was like the rhythm of a mountain in his heart.

"Why, apprentice, I feel your unhappiness. Why, when I look at you, it's so lifeless. Why, you now have hands, but you're still so sullen? The master came to Bingo's side.

"Nothing. People, there are only a few days. As for me, I was only happy for a few days, and the rest of the time, I was quite unhappy. Bingo Road.

"That's right." The door master touched his chin and said, "Now, I have the information of those few people who were in the alley that day. I don't know, do you want it or don't want it. Truly! ”

"I want it!" Suddenly, Bingo looked at the door.

Bingo knew that there were eight people in total. This is a question that can be clarified based on size and size.

"Oh, take it!" The door owner took out the iPhone from his body, handed it to Bingo, and said, "That's right, I can send a finishing team to go with you." Then, when you're done with things, the finishing team will take care of it for you, so to speak, and you just won't get into any trouble. ”

"Wasabi good?" Bingo looked at each other. He wanted to say that although the other party opened his mouth and was an apprentice, he still closed his mouth. However, he still has no feelings for the other party. This society, which is a society where one person eats people, is not even, and the current foreshadowing is just a prelude to the other party's use of himself. These, that's just, that's completely impossible. That's what he thinks, and that's what he thinks.

"Hehe, we are masters and apprentices. The master is a little nicer to the apprentice, what's wrong? The apprentice was provoked, so even if the master helped the apprentice do something, what happened? Now, I haven't taught you anything. I'll have to teach you a little bit first, so that you have a craft, and then you can go back. Don't worry, it's not like you have to practice for ten years or something, ten minutes is enough. Immediately, the master began to teach bingo lessons.

At this moment, Bingo seemed to feel the love of the master. The other party really regarded him as an apprentice. Because, he really can't see what the other party can plot against him. Hands, if the other party doesn't give it to him, then he is simply a wasted person, and the other party also helps him finish up and help him take revenge, so what kind of relationship does his life belong to the other party?

Bingo led the team and found such eight people, and the other party turned out to be very hilarious and drinking. The whole day was spent drinking.

"For a while, don't act, I'll act alone, and you will be responsible for the finish." Bingo reminded his little friend. This is his revenge, he doesn't want it, and his friends are also involved. After talking about the finishing team, then, of course, it has to be the finishing touch.

"Good!" Buddy, nodded.

Bingo, a pair of eyes, stared at these eight people. He just looked at each other, drank too much, and walked towards the alley again. It was the alley where he had been bullied. That's where he fell, and that's where he needs to get up.

Bingo raised his hands, whoosh, whoosh, and the palms flew out of his arms.

In the next second, the palm of the hand grabbed the necks of the two people.

Click!

With the strength of the palm, the opponent's neck was simply crushed by bingo little by little. If you want to say that the bones on the neck have been completely shattered, then, this person, simply, is not a possibility of being born. Well, this person, really, really. So, this person......

The two men's bodies fell to the ground, and the whole person was paralyzed, and he was completely out of breath.

The first wave was very convenient to clean up. The second wave begins at this moment.

Whizzing!

Again, the two palms above Bingo's arms shot out. In an instant, it was in front of the two men, and, at that moment, the dead card owner grabbed each other's necks.

"Card, card, card!" The necks of the two people were crushed little by little.

Then, he fell to the ground with a bang. Because when one of them fell to the ground, he fell on top of the bottle, and all of a sudden, it made a clanging sound.

The four men in front of them turned their heads too far. When they saw their little friend dead, the wine suddenly woke up. The whole person was simply sober. That's it, just run away.

Now, it's a conundrum that presents itself to Bingo. These four people ran together, with both hands, and that could only kill two. In other words, the other two people really succeeded in running Smecta out of ten.

Bingo remembered the tricks his master had taught him. Suddenly, he took out the playing cards from his pocket and took them out. Half of each of your left and right hands, then raise your hands. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. One by one, the playing cards, at an instant, flew out of the palm of Bingo's hand.

At the same time, Bingo's hands shot out.

There were two people who dodged the playing cards in the past, and then, there were two other people who were directly pierced into a hornet's nest, and they simply couldn't die anymore.

The two men who dodged past were caught by Bingo's hands. The sound of clicking and clicking sounded slowly. In the end, the fate of these two people is that they are completely dead.

After bingo dealt with this, he immediately went to Qianida. However, nothing was found. I don't know where the other party is. He was not in a good mood and was driving the car on the road. This, I don't know if it's providence, he actually saw Bai Xiaotian behind the truck at a glance, this is really, suddenly, stepped on the accelerator and went up.