Chapter Seventy-Nine: Life Is So Fragile!
"No, it's not a fool, it's not a joke, because we're dealing with the same bullet......"
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
The young man was still talking, and there were two muffled sounds, and the two bodyguards opened their mouths as if they had been electrocuted, and watched with a look of surprise as the young man slowly fell, and two blood flowers rose in the air......
"Phew!" There was another muffled thud.
"How dare you ......"
The young man looked stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, he looked at Xiao Yuanxing with a cold face, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, and then, he slowly lowered his head, covering his chest with both hands, the white suit was already dyed red, making people feel an instant beauty blooming......
"Why wouldn't I?" Xiao Yuanxing looked coldly at the young man who was holding the gambling table with his hands, but he was shocked in his heart, this young man was hit by a sniper rifle, but he was still able to support it, and his vitality can be described as tenacious.
"Ahem......" A strange smile appeared on the young man's pale face, and he coughed up gorgeous blood in his mouth, "You dare, yes, you dare, I underestimated you...... Hehe...... I was wrong, I was wrong, what would an underground tyrant who dominate northwest Hunan dare not? What does Xiao Qi's number one general dare not ...... Ahem...... I paid with my life to make up for my mistakes...... Ahem...... Remember...... Remember my name, Redili Maimaiti...... You'll be with me soon, by the way, what's your name......? ”
Zhang ...... Yang ......" Zhang Yang looked at the strange eyes on his pale face, and couldn't help but take a step back.
"Uh-huh...... I remember, I'm waiting for you below...... Ahem......"
The young man seemed to use all his strength to say the last sentence, spurting out a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground, the snow-white suit was like a cherry blossom quilt, bright and dazzling, and the smile on his face still made people palpitate, as if he was still laughing at Xiao Yuanxing's self-indulgence......
"Seventh Brother ......"
Xiao Yuanxing looked at the dead corpse on the ground, muttered in his mouth, and walked back as if he was a little distracted, ignoring Zhang Yang at all......
"Vomit ......"
Watching Xiao Yuanxing leave, Zhang Yang ran to the trash can and retched.
For Zhang Yang, he is still a student, no matter how many memories of the strong people in his head, his own memory always dominates, which is why he often inadvertently shows a lewd appearance.
Today is the first time Zhang Yang has seen murder, the splashing blood, the sound of falling to the ground, and the strange smile of the young man constitute a cruel picture.
Although Zhang Yang knew about Lu Fei's death last time, he didn't see the process of death, and just now, he watched the bullet shoot into the **, and his strong body became extremely fragile......
"Zhang Yang, the boss asked you to go back and rest for a while, and then someone will be arranged to call you, go and take it, we will deal with it here." Xiaoqiang walked to Zhang Yang's side and gently patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and comforted.
"Vomit...... Ahem...... Ok ......"
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth tightly, forced himself to control the discomfort in his stomach and stood up, when he turned around, he found that the three corpses on the ground had been dragged away, a few shocking blood stains on the marble floor, some chips were also scattered on the ground, the casino staff had begun to clean, and the two gamblers were gone.
When Zhang Yang walked out of the casino, he looked at the dark sky, as if he was in a dream.
Lu Fei's death a few days ago didn't pose much stimulation to him, subconsciously, Zhang Yang thought that Lu Fei just left C City, and it wasn't until just now that he really understood that Lu Fei was dead, Lu Fei was really dead, and he was burned alive after the car accident he created......
Lu Fei's death has something to do with himself, although Lu Fei is not a good person, but the sin is not to death!
The three people just now also died because of him, if it weren't for him, the three of them would definitely not die, that's for sure, it can be judged from Xiao Yuanxing that he asked him to deal with the young man, what Xiao Yuanxing needs is an excuse, if there is no excuse, Xiao Yuanxing will not kill the three people, from the fact that the three of them have been able to run rampant in C City for so long, Xiao Yuanxing has not started to draw this conclusion.
The young man used empty cannonballs completely to exert pressure to make Xiao Yuanxing comply, but he underestimated Xiao Yuanxing's courage, and did not expect that there would be the appearance of Zhang Yang, a genius in calculation, and of course, he did not expect that Xiao Yuanxing would be ruthless after knowing that it was an empty cannonball.
Everything seemed unexpected, including Xiao Yuanxing and Zhang Yang.
From the beginning, the young man just forced Xiao Yuanxing to comply, and he didn't think about Xiao Yuanxing's life at all, it is certain that the young man still has a lot to say, but it seems that Xiao Yuanxing, who was teased, gave an order to kill, everything, it is unpredictable!
"Vomit ......"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's stomach twitched again, and he squatted on the ground and vomited wildly, but he couldn't vomit anything, just felt a sweet, salty taste in his mouth.
Zhang Yang wiped it with his hand, it turned out that his gums were bleeding because his teeth were too hard, and under the dim street lamp, the blood on his hands was dark red, and the air seemed to be filled with a smell of blood......
Zhang Yang remembered those blood-red eyes and that weird smile again, as if the young man was really smiling at him.
Passing by the old man's bookstore, Zhang Yang paused and didn't go in, if the old man should be good now, at least, he can have a place to speak, but unfortunately, the old man left, probably, he will never return to City C.
It's late at night, Zhang Yang's mind is blank, what happened today completely turned his world upside down, and he stumbled into the Internet café alone.
When Zhang Yang walked to the old place, he saw a familiar back.
Xiao Yiran.
"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Yiran heard the voice behind her and looked back, and stood up in surprise, Zhang Yang's hair was messy at this time, and his face was pale and white, as if he was about to collapse.
"It's okay......" Zhang Yang tried to smile, but it was more ugly than crying.
"You sit down, sit down." Xiao Yiran hurriedly helped Zhang Yang to the chair he was sitting on, dragged another chair to Zhang Yang's side, and gently patted Zhang Yang's shoulder.
[Continue to smash the ticket and kill the great god above me, quack ......];