Chang Wei seemed to grow out of the ground all of a sudden, and struck with a punch, silently, revealing the murderous opportunity.

The metal arm was shattered by a punch, and the gang qi stirred, fragments shot everywhere, and a low scream was only half heard, and the second punch arrived.

couldn't be stopped at all, and with a bang, it exploded the moment the fist made contact with the chest, and the chest clicked and collapsed instantly.

Like a ghost, Chang Wei had gone around behind the man, grabbed his hair with one hand, and touched his chin with the other hand around the man's neck, and then twisted it like a sluice gate, and a head was twisted off.

Blood spurted out of the broken neck like a fountain, and the powerful blood pressure rushed the blood up two meters high and sprinkled it all over the ground.

Chang Weigang's overflowing hands closed with five fingers, and his head exploded. He looked up and looked into the distance.

"There's one more."

...

No. 1 loses contact for a short period of time, leaving the leader's heart cold. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately shook off his steps and ran wildly towards the car parked in the distance.

It wasn't until he got in the car and closed the door that he felt a little safer.

A hand reached out from the back seat and pinched his neck.

He froze, his eyes rolling in fear and trying to speak. But Chang Wei didn't give him a chance, click, five fingers were closed, Gang Qi sprayed thin, and his neck was shattered instantly.

Chang Wei sat in the back seat for a while, exhaling a breath of turbidity, and his heart was really not very refreshing.

Although they killed everyone, it was completely unjustified.

He is an insecure person, and for him, safety is above all else. The most feared thing is trouble. But why are there so many troubles rushing to find him?

The number of fortunes has increased a lot, and at this moment, it has broken through 300 and 400 in a row, and it has slowed down when it crosses the 500 mark.

What does this mean? This shows that he is again involved in the whirlpool stirred up by some big forces.

That's not his will!

For a while, Chang Wei was deeply dissatisfied with someone.

He got out of the car and returned to the villa like a shadow, and faintly watched a graceful figure walking around his house, looking for a place to put his medicine.

He shook his head, went to the secret room of the study and took a small bottle of plant life essence, and put a sign on it that read 'life-saving medicine', and then walked to the place where the villa specially placed the medicine needed for ordinary life, put the bottle in the most conspicuous place, and then returned to the bedroom.

The two small ones, the Spotted and the Killer, were also brought into the bedroom by him.

He hoped that the two would leave as soon as they got the 'life-saving medicine'.

There is no need to take a face-to-face, not at all.

He has done his duty!

But what made Chang Wei angry was that they never left! Until the morning, except for the uninjured one, he had no intention of leaving.

Chang Wei even watched the graceful figure look around the place where he put the medicine, but he only touched the small bottle containing the essence of plant life once and ignored it.

He wanted to shove the bottle into her hand.

She also passed by Chang Wei's bedroom door several times, and listened to Chang Wei's movements with her ears close to the door. At this time, Chang Wei let out a heavier and steady breathing sound.

I've been acting all night, and I'm tired.

Fortunately, there was a good thing, that is, after she went out for a trip, before dawn, someone washed the floor and erased all traces of last night.

This made Chang Wei a little satisfied.

It's very energetic.

Although Chang Wei has already thought about all the next responses and rhetoric, it is certainly good to be able to solve the trouble without these words.

If no one washes the floor, Chang Wei will come with him tomorrow, and he will call the police in horror. Then as a victim, face all the turmoil.

Not anymore.

It's not that he didn't think to erase the marks himself. But time doesn't allow it – he's going to hold on. He had to go back to the villa, and he couldn't let the two people in the villa know that he had gone out, and he didn't have much time.

More than thirty people died at his hands. But it took him less than five minutes. So quickly, it's because of this concern.

When the first rays of sunlight rose, Chang Wei stretched his waist and walked out of the bedroom, and then looked at the familiar person lying on the sofa with a complicated look of surprise, dazedness, and confusion, and couldn't help blurting out: "Mispress? How do you..."

Misplas was disheveled, one thigh hanging from the coffee table, wrapped in thick gauze. She was pale and tired with a forced smile.

"Often... Sorry to bother you. She said weakly, "I'm hurt." ”

Chang Wei walked towards her with a worried face, and suddenly paused: "You..."

"She may need to recuperate here for a while." A hoarse magnetic figure sounded from behind: "If you allow it." ”

Chang Wei turned his head and looked at this woman, his eyes still couldn't help but flash a touch of surprise. He pursed his lips: "You didn't get my permission, but you came in anyway." ”

"Heartless man." She said this in a bland tone, 'Have you eaten today?', and with a small bowl, she bypassed Chang Wei and came to Misapples' side: "You don't see people very well. ”

Misapples shook his head: "I rejected him. ”

"So?" Her burgundy hair was matched by the white-blonde hair of Misapples.

"So I don't have anything to do with him." Misapples glanced at Chang Wei: "At most, acquaintances are counted, but friends are not counted." ”

"Okay." The burgundy woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "Do you want to leave now?" ”

Chang Wei sighed at this time: "Let's recuperate first." I just hope that the petrel in the storm doesn't bring me trouble. I'm just a small farmer. ”

After saying that, he gave a wordless back and walked out.

"That's good." When the burgundy woman saw Chang Wei go out, she turned her face to Misapples and said, "At least a little responsible, I didn't drive you out directly." ”

She was interested: "How many times have you really only met?" I don't think he has any feelings for you. ”

"Nope." Misapples was particularly calm at this time: "I can feel a strangeness. He was a decisive man. ”

The burgundy woman smiled: "What's going on with the petrel in the storm?" ”

"I said it when I rejected him. He is the old cow in the warm shanty, and I am the petrel in the storm. Mispress laughed to himself: "I shot and killed three people in front of him." Ordinary people are afraid of trouble, Natasha, they are not us. ”

"So what?" The burgundy-haired Natasha said, "How long are you going to raise it here?" ”

"Three days at most." Misprice took a deep breath and said, "I don't want to implicate an unrelated person. The longer I stay here, the more dangerous he becomes. ”

"You're worried about him."

"No, I'm worried about myself." Misapples said indifferently: "Natasha, you saved me this time. I'll give it back to you. ”