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"Wait a minute!" Wang Bao stopped J, "If you want to kill the four of them, you don't have to wait for three hours later, they will come to my club and throw themselves into the net." I want to see the four of them die in front of me. ”

J nodded, "Okay." ”

After thinking about it for a while, J understood what Wang Bao meant, the four policemen went to great lengths to fabricate evidence in order to arrest Wang Bao, and after calculating the time, the forged evidence should have almost been completed.

In order to help the undercover agent who was crushed to death, they must come to arrest Wang Bao in person.

"Bao Ye, four policemen have broken in, and they said they want to see you." The voice of his subordinates was heard over the intercom.

"Let them up." Wang Baopi said with a smile, the fat on his face trembled, and his expression was cruel.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived?" J smiled and teased, pulled out the short blade, held it upside down, and hid it behind his hips.

Wang Bao cut off the cigar butt, put it on the alcohol lamp and baked it slowly, waited until the heat was just right, lit it, smoked comfortably, crossed his thighs, looked in the direction of the door, and sat and waited for the arrival of the prey.

Chen Guozhong took Lu Guanhua, Guo Zichen, and Li Weile to take the elevator to the sixth floor.

The four of them entered the living room and saw Wang Bao sitting on the sofa in front of him, smoking a cigar quietly, and a white-haired man with his hands behind his hips standing beside him.

The man with white broken hair not only has white hair, but also the sportswear on his body is white, and the whole person looks like a sharp sword, a sword ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Although this unidentified white-haired man is really a bit weird, the four policemen led by Chen Guozhong are conceited and have good skills, and the four of them have four guns, on the contrary, the other party does not have any weapons on the surface, so naturally they will not take Wang Bao and the white-haired man in their eyes.

"Wang Bao, you are suspected of a murder case, and you have the right to remain silent now, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court." Li Weile took the lead in walking in front of Wang Bao and showed the arrest warrant.

Guo Zichen unceremoniously took out the handcuffs and came directly to handcuff Wang Bao's fat hands.

Behold......

Wang Bao suddenly grabbed Guo Zichen's wrist violently, the fat hand like a bear's paw was surprisingly powerful, the tiger's mouth gradually snapped, and the wrist pinched like iron tongs creaked.

"Ahh

Guo Zichen screamed violently, feeling that his wrist was almost broken, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow, which was almost suffocating.

"What are you doing?! Let go! Hurry up and let go! Li Weile, who was beside Guo Zichen, pointed at Wang Bao's nose and scolded loudly.

Suddenly.

A cold light flashed from top to bottom!

Li Weile only felt that his right arm was cold, and he suddenly lost contact with the palm of his hand, and the incision was smooth and smooth.

A sharp pain suddenly rushed straight to the cerebral marrow, poof! Red, hot liquid gushes out of the incision......

"My hands! My hand wow! ”

Li Weile hugged the severed limb and howled miserably, and lost a lot of blood in a short time, which made his eyes black and shaky, and he almost became a lamb with slaughter.

The upheaval occurred only in an instant, four people, one restrained, one crippled, and the situation took a turn for the worse.

Lu Guanhua reacted the fastest, and after seeing Li Weile being cut off by a man with white broken hair, he quickly pulled out a pistol......

It's a pity that they didn't expect the incident of moving the gun before they came, and it will take at least two to three seconds to pull the sleeve back to the insurance.

In two to three seconds, the white-haired man slashed three times, and the knife went into the flesh, and the knife was fatal.

Lu Guanhua didn't even have time to fire a shot, so he fell straight down in a pool of blood, dead and blind.

The death of his companion won Chen Guozhong precious time, he withdrew the insurance, pulled the sleeve and loaded it, and shot it in one go, aiming at the white-haired man......

Behold

The short blade in the hand of the white-haired man suddenly came out of his hand, like lightning, and penetrated deeply into Chen Guozhong's right arm holding the gun, and the sharp blade pierced from the front and came out from behind.

"Bang!"

"Bang dang!"

Although Chen Guozhong subconsciously pulled the trigger, under the shaking of the muzzle, the bullet flew into the sky and exploded the colored lights on the ceiling.

Glass slag flew around, and there was a glass rain all over the sky.

In the rain of broken glass, J took a stride, bullied Chen Guozhong, held the handle of the knife inserted in the enemy's arm with his right hand, and pulled it hard from top to bottom.

"Ahh

Even the tough-willed tough guy couldn't help but scream miserably, and cold sweat almost flowed all over his body.

"Brother Zhong!"

Seeing Chen Guozhong in a desperate situation, Guo Zichen, who was grabbed by Wang Bao's wrist, immediately roared, regardless of the pain, and pounced on Wang Bao, trying to fight for his life with the other party.

However.

How can Guo Zichen, who weighs less than 100 pounds, be a heavyweight fat opponent with more than 300 pounds?

In an instant, he was ruthlessly crushed by Wang Bao, holding his head and constantly knocking on the table, more and more blood stains suddenly flowed on the table, and Guo Zichen's struggle became smaller and smaller.

"Ahh

J pulls out the short blade.

Chen Guozhong screamed and fell to the ground.

"You even lost your gun, how can you kill people?" J looked at Chen Guozhong swimming on the ground with a mocking expression.

As if he hadn't heard, Chen Guozhong still crept forward, looked ahead, and crawled towards the place where the pistol fell, next to Wang Bao's leather shoes.

Chen Guozhong was covered in blood, and finally crawled to Wang Bao's feet.

Wang Bao casually threw away the face of Guo Zichen, who was smashed into an inhuman shape in his hand.

Just when Chen Guozhong reached out and grabbed the pistol......

Wang Bao's leather shoes stepped on violently!

Hit it hard!

"Squeak!"

"Ah!!h

Chen Guozhong screamed, his voice heartbreaking.

"Afraid of pain? Yes?! Wang Bao asked with a smile, picked up a cigar and took a puff, all spraying it on Chen Guozhong's face, "When you persecuted my wife, why didn't you feel pain?" You just shed such a little bit of blood, and the pain is unbearable, huh? Do you know how much blood my wife shed? It's all over the place! It's like a sea of blood! Do you know how much pain my wife has? My wife is in shock from the pain! I can barely breathe! ”

Wang Bao suddenly jumped like thunder, and kept trampling the palms under his feet with leather shoes, "What the hell do you do to a woman, to a pregnant woman?!" Even if I kill the four of you and sacrifice with the hearts and livers of the four of you, I won't be able to get back my child's life! I can't wait to kill you a thousand times, ten thousand times, but I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart. ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Chen Guozhong kept screaming, his face turned pale in pain, he was already incontinent and urinated, and the smell of feces and urine was tangy, so he relied on a willpower to keep himself from being unconscious.

"Let him go!" A thunderous sound suddenly sounded.

At the sound of footsteps, two figures rushed to the front.

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