Another place at the same time.

Dilapidated houses, bricks and tiles all over the floor, a mess.

The empty and dilapidated warehouses echoed the helpless cries of men.

"Brother Long! It's really not like that! I promise... I didn't know anything like that was going to happen!! ”

"Oh? You don't know? Then you know by now. ”

"Brother Long's life! You're an adult! Just don't..."

Before the words fell, blood splashed.

The man named Brother Long sat in the middle of the crowd, the obvious stubble had not been cleaned for a long time, the bags under his eyes were blue, his figure was a little fat, and he was forty or fifty years old.

He has a black dragon tattoo on his neck and back. Holding a cigar in his right hand.

In his left hand, he still holds an axe that has just seen blood.

He took a deep breath of his cigar, then exhaled the smoke ring, and then said slowly, "Almost a hundred people... The whole army was wiped out. ”

Brother Long handed the cigar to the person next to him.

Then he said, "Xiao Mo, you go and deal with it, I don't want it to be the same this time, otherwise..."

Little Mork paused, he took the cigar empty-handed, and said, "Yes!" ”

After saying that, Brother Long left with a warehouse full of people, leaving a corpse waiting for him to slowly decompose.

Ghost Master~Heh~ It's so interesting, let me see what kind of wind and waves you yellow-haired girls can make...

Brother Long's dark and tricky eyes seemed to flash with a hint of conspiracy.

On the other side, An Lao seemed to have a heart, he stopped playing chess and looked at the sky, the sunny weather just now was actually cloudy again.

An Lao sighed and said, "I don't know how granddaughters and stinky boys get along." ”

Let's go.

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