Chapter 119: I Can't Escape

Jiangyang City.

The unrest continues.

The heads of the five major families, because of Chu Feng's words, were all terrified.

To kneel, or not to kneel?

No one wants to kneel, anyway, even if they kneel, it's not the same death, then this kneeling has no meaning.

If you can survive by kneeling. It is estimated that even if they are allowed to kneel in front of the tombstone for ten days and half a month, there will be no problem.

Since Chu Feng was determined to kill his own people, he could only desperately find a chance to live.

Especially when I saw the surroundings of the Liu family's compound. When there were more than six hundred shriveled corpses, five people were even more terrifying.

I must live, and I will never wait here to die.

The decision of several people was almost surprisingly unanimous.

Look at each other. can see the madness in the other party's eyes, no one said anything, one by one immediately turned around and left, returned to their own home, and didn't even pack anything.

Quickly book a plane ticket and prepare to flee for your life.

What's more, drive directly and prepare to leave by land.

Whatever the means, just get out of here, out of this place where you feel fear.

Cars, roaring on the ground.

Xie Yong's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his palms were wet, his hands were clutching the steering wheel, his wife had already left with her little son, and now he just had to escape from here.

The ticket has already been booked, as long as you rush to the airport, get on the plane, and you can leave here and leave the country immediately.

I brought a few bank cards with me, what fixed assets, what companies, all fucking don't want it.

It was only at this time that he realized that what he had been pursuing was complete rubbish.

Money?

I now have endless money, but this inexhaustible money can't buy my life.

The tires spun violently on the ground, the harsh sound of rubbing. It's creepy.

Just as Xie Yong was on the way to the airport, his pupils suddenly contracted violently, and he saw a figure standing quietly on the road in front of him.

In the dark night, under the street lamp, the face is extraordinarily clear, that is?? Chu Feng.

That guy, how could he be here, could it be that he knew that he wanted to run away?

Xie Yong's face was full of hideousness, and his throat was panting violently, the fear of death. The desire to live, the attachment to his wife and children, all of them haunted me, and in the end, these feelings turned into a kind of madness.

There was a burst of applause in his throat, but instead of stopping, he directly opened the accelerator to the maximum. The car rushed towards the figure in front of it.

Die, die, die.

Xie Yong's mouth kept coming out of a series of sounds like curses.

Seeing that the front of the car was about to hit Chu Feng, Xie Yong's face was full of a hideous smile.

But at this moment, Chu Feng's figure in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a tall street lamp pole?

What's going on, it's obviously Chu Feng, why did it become a street lamp pole?

Xie Yong was shocked, he wanted to change direction, but it was too late, and with a bang, the front of the car hit it head-on, crackling, and cremating everywhere.

Xie Yong's head also hit his head on the steering wheel, the bridge of his nose was about broken, and in his nostrils, streams of blood were flowing out.

And the figure that should have been bumped into by himself appeared on the side, his fist, with a snap, smashed on the glass, and a hand reached in, dragging Xie Yong's body, tearing off the safety belt and dragging Xie Yong's body out.

"Boss Xie, where do you want to go?" Looking at Xie Yong who was embarrassed on the ground, Chu Feng sneered.

These people, when they were laughing at the Chu family before, did they ever think that they would one day fall into this kind of field?

"Kill me!" Xie Yong said in a hoarse voice.

The voice was as dry as if it had come out of my throat.

He doesn't want to live anymore.

I really don't want to live anymore.

That kind of torture is really unbearable.

At this moment, Xie Yong just wanted to die.

"It's not that simple, how can it be so easy for you to die?" Chu Feng sighed: "As I said, I will make you kneel in front of the Chu family and repent of your sins." “

Smiling. Chu Feng grabbed Xie Yong's ankle, dragged Xie Yong's body backwards, and walked in the direction of the mass grave.

The body stumbled on the ground, and the clothes were already worn out. The skin was full of friction marks, and in some places there were even deep bones, and blood flowed for a long time.

Finally, it was time for the mass grave.

Xie Yong suddenly discovered. Right here, there are a few people who came earlier than themselves.

Song Yuanwei, Tian Wuyang and Zhou Jianze were all here, kneeling in front of the tombstone, their bodies didn't know what was going on, they couldn't move at all, everyone was covered with scaly wounds, their heads were hanging low, a trace of bright red, and they kept falling from above their bodies.

Xie Yong's body was dragged up.

Something hard and heavy. It hit the crook of the leg.

With a click, the leg bone snapped directly from the position of the knee.

Xie Yong's body fell to his knees with a thud.

Mouth wide open. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't make the slightest sound in my throat.

The pain of a broken leg made the skin and flesh on Xie Yong's body twitch constantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face.

Also knelt on the ground, in a special way.

The body, I don't know what special force it was, was controlled by it, and I couldn't move at all, so I could only kneel in front of the tombstone, motionless, and let the wounds on my body continue to drip blood.

This is what will happen to them, this is how they will end, and they will confess their sins in front of this tombstone.

Want to die? It's not that easy.

Pain will always be with them, the passage of blood will make them feel empty and hopeless, hunger will also torture their stomachs, broken legs, and bring a new feeling.

Chu Feng would not continue to torture them, but let them fend for themselves here.

When, after they kneel to death, this round of torture will be over, and then, there will be eighteen layers of hell, and more pain awaits them.

Of the heads of the five major families, four have already appeared, and there is still the last person left, Liu Zhengyang.

That person, Chu Feng naturally wouldn't let it go.

"Brother Chu, I found out Liu Zhengyang's whereabouts." At this moment, the phone rang, and Xiaobai's voice came from inside.

"Do you want me to do it?" Xiao Baijiao asked distilledly.

"No, this guy, I must come in person!"

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