Chapter 50: Silent Moonlight

The broken moonlight shone on the blood-stained green bricks, and a faint red smoke rose faintly.

In the middle of the courtyard was an elegant chair with a mask that showed only two eyes, and the man sat on the chair and looked at the five kneeling people in front of him.

Around the five stood a group of men with sticks in their hands, all immersed in a tense atmosphere.

But the masked man raised his hand as if he didn't feel anything. The group of people with sticks understood, picked up the sticks and struck the five kneeling men on their heads and faces.

Since their hands and feet were tied, and a cloth was stuffed in their mouths to prevent them from talking, the five of them could only hum in pain.

Intermittently, I don't know how long I was beating, I don't know how many sticks I hit, I can only hear the sound of sticks touching flesh and skin in the courtyard, the tired humming of those who beat people, the sound of people struggling and sweating on the ground who don't know whom.

The moon shadow was silent, the courtyard was half-light and half-dark, and at the junction of light and darkness, the masked man slowly lowered his hand.

Everyone's movements stopped, the five human bodies that had been beaten and collapsed on the ground, the ropes that struggled into the flesh were soaked red with blood, and the faces that were so pale from being beaten for a long time that they were full of bruises and tendons that the blood on their sides flowed faintly and spread silently.

With a sneer, the masked man motioned for the thug to pull the cloth out of the men's mouths.

"Hey, shit."

Seeing the five big living people lying on the ground like dead dogs, I couldn't help but laugh, "I've raised you for so long." ”

The white-haired old woman's words "Go back to your mother's womb...... seemed to sound in her ears, and her eyes gradually became cold. Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the hearts of the frightened people in the dark night trembled, and no one could see what was happening, and when they came to their senses, they saw the chair fall to one side, and the master locked the throat of the man who was the leader of the five.

There was a 'click', blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the man's neck was strangely folded, and the angle was so exaggerated that the eyeballs were bubbling out of the sockets. The throat bone was broken, the life was dead, and the corpses lying on the ground frightened the other four.

Heavy gasps echoed through the courtyard, wiping hands on the hem of the man's shirt that had become a corpse, and the sharp-eyed man picked up a chair and sat him back.

"Waste time, waste energy."

"As a result...... the aftermath was long, and he suddenly raised his voice, "I raised a group of useless people!" ”

With a wave of his sleeves, the second person watched his body kneel on the courtyard floor, the remaining body twitched a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang, and when he looked at it, there was no head!

Everyone saw it, and when the master waved his sleeve, a steel wire flew out, cutting off the head of the second person. When Na revealed that he flew out, he looked at his body that was still kneeling on the ground, and red blood gushed from the neck of the lost head.

The head that flew out fell to the ground and rolled away, and it came to a stop by the wall, with a frightened expression and a big open mouth still rushing at this side!

The third person was trembling and was so frightened that he was already incontinent, and the masked man covered his nose in disgust, "Look at you." ”

"Can't you just have a little bit of interest?"

The last word raised the tone, "Huh? ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence. The third man was still trembling, the fourth was glaring and laughing, and the last man was sobbing low and crying with despair.

He smiled slightly, turned to laughter, and the laughter was deafening, and after a while, he closed his voice and opened his mouth viciously to the third person.

"The first failure."

"The second time I was helpless."

"The third time, the third time......" His eyes suddenly became deep and confused, he covered his face with his hands, and a suppressed voice came from his hands, "The third time, I lost him." ”

The one who has slept with him since he was young and has never abandoned himself for more than ten years - Yinyu.

Not only his subordinates, but also his closest people.

"And you guys!"

Walked up to the third man and kicked him out of the way, hitting the courtyard wall and bounced back, "Everything should have gone well!" ”

The hateful figure with white hair appeared in front of him again, "It's all her!" ”

It seemed to choke her neck, reached out and grabbed her arm, 'click', 'click', unloaded his arms, pressed his hand on her abdomen, and pulled hard, 'plop', the sound of breaking the flesh sounded, his hand was inserted into the abdomen of the third person, and the blood splashed on his face, half-light and half-dark, he was like a Shura coming from the night, a green-faced ghost screaming fiercely.

Letting go of his hand, the corpse that still had residual temperature fell to the ground in tatters, glanced at it in disgust, and pouted his foot on the pile of waste piled up in the corner of the yard.

The fourth man didn't wait for him to do anything, he bit off his tongue and committed suicide.

The fifth man was still weeping.

From the low sobbing at the beginning, watching his companions being tortured one by one, gradually turned into a cry of loss.

"Why are you so vulnerable?"

"Crying for what?"

He stretched out his hand and stroked that face with pity, with endless lingering and indescribable affection in his eyes, as if he was looking at someone else through him.

"He also had such a handsome face." slapped it over, and her delicate face was swollen very high.

It was like a sudden frenzy, slapping the fifth person's mouth again and again, until the person being slapped stopped struggling and silently lowered his arm.

I was fanned to death.。。

The silent moonlight quietly recorded the night's killing.