"Hey, friend over there, I have a business that makes a lot of money to introduce to you."

Not far away, in the alley, came a strange man who behaved strangely and walked joltingly.

The strange man shouted to the porter who was helping people carry their luggage on the side of the road.

Maybe it was these five big and three rough porters, thinking that there was business coming to the door, and they followed the strangers one by one without any suspicion and got into the alley.

When they came out, they were all masked, and they were carrying more or less long items in their hands.

"Now I always see the funny side of things and always smile."

The strange man said to a passer-by, and pointed to the hideous cut on his cheek.

"Neuropathy~, I'm phew." Passers-by expressed disdain and spit at his feet.

I'm special... Kill you.

The strange man is none other than Liu Yuanyuan, after learning that killing people at this time will not be bloody, and there will be no "red light" like Kannai on his body. He has long been unable to bear the tyranny in his heart, and with the addition of clowns to kill, he has always done whatever he wanted.

So whew, a shot rang out when it touched ~.

"Murdered."

"Help."

"Run."

Passers-by in the streets scattered as birds and beasts.

Liu Yuan's face was expressionless, shaking his body indifferently, and stepping on the passerby who was twitching endlessly.

And he took the hand that was trembling with death, and wiped it where the mouth was spit out:

"Who cares that a dog is rabid to you for no reason?"

It was as if he was saying this to himself, as if he were saying it to the six muscular men who were following him.

No one answered, and the eyes of the passers-by who were shot on the ground lost their luster in their eyes.

Liu Yuan stepped on the body of a passer-by casually, took the little brothers he had just fooled over, and went straight to the building rented by Tahoe.

In the past few years, the richest people should be engaged in real estate.

Who do you rob if you don't rob?

What's more, you have sinned against me.

Everyone has a clown in their hearts, but they are missing a bad day.

Delight you, or amuse yourself.

Just be happy.

Liu Yuanyuan's mood is very relaxed, and he seems to be very relaxed in everything.

Click, click, click.

The glass door of Tahoe Tower was shattered.

Several masked strong men with guns broke in without saying a word, and they tacitly occupied several important passages of the building, like driving a flock of sheep, driving or dragging out the people in one room after another, and concentrated them in the hall.

Then use some cabinets, sofas, wooden boards, and other items to block a few doors.

He closed all the curtains in the hall and did not teach the people inside to see what was outside.

"Ahem." Liu Yuan coughed lightly.

There was a cacophony in the hall, and no one cared about the cough of a strangely dressed man.

A gunshot rang out at the bump~, and one of them shouted noisily to ignore his existence and shot him directly in the head.

Blood splattered, and white brains mixed with donated blood were spread all over the ground.

"Ahem." There was another light cough, but the hall suddenly fell silent.

"Why do you have to kill someone so you can be quiet?"

Everyone squatting on the ground looked at the strange man in front of them with a relaxed tone with very frightened eyes.

It's as if he didn't kill that person.

Liu tilted his head sideways and closed his eyes, as if quietly enjoying everyone's fears, or waiting for their answers.

No one answered.

In the air, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

"Now, if I ask a question, you must answer it, you can lie, of course, if you can fool me."

"Okay, that's you, you answer my first question."

Liu Yuan casually pointed a gun at the crowd with his hand closed, and a goose-faced and rather handsome saleswoman in the crowd stood up tremblingly.

"What color are you wearing NEI pants?"

The delicate saleswoman looked at the people around her, and her little face was flushed.

Liu Yuan stretched out a finger.

"I ..... I didn't wear it.... After the saleswoman said this, the red cheeks spread all the way to her neck, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Good. You're not lying. Liu Yuanyuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Next," he gestured.

A middle-aged man dressed in Sven and with a big back combed like a dog stood up tremblingly.

He was closest to the deceased and didn't seem to come back to his senses.

"Where's your boss's vault?"

"I... I don't know...."

Touch~!

"The answer is incorrect." Liu Yuan blew the barrel of the gun with a trace of gunsmoke in his hand, and smiled at everyone, but this smile, the cracking pain at the corner of his mouth, made him look a little hoarse and grinning.

"That's you, where's the vault?" Liu Yuan scratched his scalp and asked.

The person who was questioned was a balding middle-aged fat man.

As soon as he was questioned, he immediately replied incoherently:

"In... In the basement... Oh no, it's in minus three.... On the negative fourth floor, the key is on the person you just killed. ”

"Take me there." Liu Yuan tilted his head, his eyes suggested, and one of the younger brothers immediately pulled up the bald fat man with soft feet.

Liu Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and killed a panicked crowd with a gun.

"I almost forgot, you're all bastards who don't have a long lesson, who would dare to talk to each other after I'm gone."

Another shot rang out, but this time it wasn't killing anyone, but the body of the crowd just now.

"That's how it ended."

Liu Yuanyuan instructed the other five people to guard the crowd, and then took the little brother who dragged the bald middle-aged fat man and got on the elevator together.

Then things went smoothly, and the fat man shuddered with the key and opened the door of a safe embedded in the wall.

Liu Yuanxuan commanded the fat man and his little brother to carry the cash and gold bars inside.

They are all large denominations of yen, and one is 10,000 yuan.

It took the two of them a long time to clean up the finances in the safe.

It's good that the younger brother has been working as a coolie all year round, but the fat man is already tired and sweating, panting and sitting on the ground wiping his sweat.

The younger brother suddenly muttered to himself.

"There's a lot of money, and I can't spend it all in my life.... If I had so much money before..... My mother won't ..... either."

As he spoke, an eight-foot-old muscular man suddenly burst into tears.

"Don't cry because no one will care about you."

Liu Yuan patted him on the shoulder, and said to the bald fat man.

"Good job, this one is yours."

As he spoke, he threw a powder bag of money into the fat man's arms, and threw a gun and a mask on the middle-aged fat man's body.

The middle-aged fat man was stunned, and then put the hood on his head in a panic, and stuffed the money in the bag into his arms and pockets.

"Now, you have two more things to do." Liu Yuan said inexplicably wonderful words.

"Bring someone back for me."