Yin Xingping showed a wry smile.

He already knew that this team was not simple, and it was just an excuse to pay taxes and not sell pork.

After all, the hard-core off-road vehicle parked outside, even if these uninformed guys don't know the logo of a luxury car, but when they look at the brand new condition, they know that this car is extraordinary.

It doesn't matter if you can drive or not, you want to take it for yourself.

Cars are important strategic materials, and even if they have to be handed over to the top, it is a great achievement.

Therefore, as soon as this team saw the car, they were greedy, and they were bound to get Li Renjie's car.

When I entered the store, I first asked if I had paid my taxes, and then I moved out of the real god.

If he hadn't paid his taxes, or if he hadn't had documents that the government had allowed him to sell for another three days, they would have been polite to him again.

Arrest people and detain the car directly!

However, he had paid his taxes, and he had taken out a closing-off order that expired tonight. This made the guy in front of him have no excuse and directly tore his face.

Yin Xingping glanced at Li Renjie.

Li Renjie was smoking with Erlang's legs crossed, looking like an uncle watching a play.

He also thought that the other party was all holding a terrible knife, and Li Renjie saw that the situation was not good, so he was so frightened that he hid under the table.

I didn't expect to be able to smoke calmly, so I couldn't help but look at it twice.

Perhaps, this is the courage obtained from hunting fierce beasts, only ten or twenty people, and people haven't seen it yet.

He also knows why Li Renjie looks like an uncle watching a play.

He described the trip to the volcano as dangerous, and he had to be the head of the group, demanding that everyone should hear the order. People have to see if he is qualified to be a conductor.

The car outside is an important means of transportation for them to go to the big volcano, and without this car, how can they go to the big volcano.

In addition, Li Renjie has turned on the examination mode, so he can't perform well and convince the public.

Although he hasn't done it for twenty years, it doesn't mean that he has let go of his previous skills.

He practiced every day, and his body was as good as it was twenty years ago.

Although he has been submissive every day for the past 20 years, and he can't sulk with three sticks, it doesn't mean that he has lost his courage.

On the surface, he is cowardly and incompetent, but in fact, he is just trying to make money and save money to fulfill the wishes of his parents and grandparents.

There is a tiger living in his heart, a tiger that will wield power anytime and anywhere. He kept the tiger in a cage and added lock after lock for it, and now it was time to release the tiger.

Yin Xingping glanced at He Yuanlong and nodded slightly.

He Yuanlong immediately understood the meaning and shouted: "Close the door and kill the dog!" ”

He shouted in Chinese, and his voice was high.

attracted all the attention of the group, but they couldn't understand what he was shouting, and the second monk stood there confused, not knowing what he was going to do.

Seeing him rush to the door, he pulled the door down.

The team reacted, and one of them shouted, "What the hell do you want to do?" "Carrying a machete, he slashed over.

The others also came with machetes.

At that moment, a machete leaped over their heads, and rolled forward with a swerving.

He Yuanlong reached out, copied the machete in his hand, and smiled hideously: "When your grandfather played with the knife, you were still wearing open crotch pants." Guan Erye played with a big knife in front of him, looking for death! ”

grabbed a knife flower and went straight to the person in front.

The two knives collided in the air, and the man at first only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and he could no longer hold the knife. The machete came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Before he could reach out to pick it up, a second slash slashed at his shoulder, unloading him from one of his arms.

Immediately, the blood flowed profusely, and he hurriedly reached out to block it, but when he saw the arm that fell on the ground, he wanted to pick it up again.

Wanting to plug the blood that comes out is a conditioned reflex. Wanting to pick up an arm is an expression of true feelings.

The brain knew that if there was too much blood, the person would die, and gave the first order to let him block it. When he saw the arm, he thought that the arm had followed him for ten or twenty years, and if he lost it like this, the whole person would be incomplete.

He froze there, not knowing whether to pick up his arm or plug the wound. This period of time is extremely short, not even a second, and it may only take as long as a hummingbird flapping its wings.

But in that person's perception, it seemed that a long time had passed, more than a year.

He hesitated and thought a lot, and just when he couldn't make up his mind and didn't know what to do, He Yuanlong made a decision for him.

The third knife came, slashing at his head.

He was knocked to the ground as he heard the sound of his skull cracking.

His head was bleeding, his severed arm was bleeding, his mouth was foaming with blood, and his body was twitching.

When the knife was pulled out of his head, he twitched violently, and then he didn't have to make a decision.

He Yuanlong killed a person, his expression was as usual, as if he had just killed not a person, but a sheep and a pig.

He drew his machete and slashed directly at the second man. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had been knocked to the ground.

The people who followed closely behind were completely stupid, how could this guy be so powerful, like a true god descending from earth, and like an evil ghost coming out of the cage.

How can there be such a brave person in the world!

Is this man's knife powerful?

No! The knife in this man's hand is the same as the knife in his hand, and if you have to find a difference, it may be that the knife in this man's hand is greasy than the knife in their hand, and the handle of the knife is even blacker, and the original color can no longer be seen.

Since the knives are the same and there is nothing special about them, why is this man so powerful?

Moreover, it is not that they have not killed people before, so why does this feel completely different to them.

Before, when they wanted to kill a man, he would not dare to fight back, as if he were a lamb to the slaughter. And they are like the true gods who dominate all living beings, and their hearts are surging with a sense of superiority from beginning to end.

The person who wants to give birth is, in their opinion, no different from an ant.

But now, they are like tigers, and they are like lambs to the slaughter. They can't treat each other like ants, they are like ants.

They have no sense of superiority in their hearts to look down on all beings, only fear, the fear of being slaughtered.

"If you go to the mud horse, it's important to save your life!" The thought flashed through everyone's minds, and they turned around almost at the same time.

However, there was no way for them to escape.

Yin Xingping also carried a machete and killed him, and another tiger jumped into the flock!

Both of them had a red hot glint in their eyes, as if they had gone back to more than ten years ago. At that time, the two of them used two knives to slash and kill a street.

The fight will soon be over! There were only two people standing in the room, and they looked at each other.

This time is different from the last time, last time I only hurt people and didn't kill people, but this time if I don't kill people, there will be endless troubles.

The opponent belongs to the government army, and if you hurt the government army, how can the government army spare you! Go back and report to the boss, and soon the team will kill you.

Not to mention going to the big volcano, you can't go out of the capital.

Since the fight has started, we can't let the news get out. If you don't let the news get out, you have to silence it. If you want to extinguish the mouth, you must not leave a living mouth.

The two of them patrolled the pile of corpses, and whenever they were still gasping for breath, they would make up for it.