Not far away, a man had a bloody hole in his head.

It was Azhong in front of her who shot her.

As if he didn't know that it had caused her some impact, Ah Chong accepted the gun with an expressionless face, and then turned back to Ling Xihua and said, "Let's go." ”

Ling Xihua's face under the mask frowned, and he didn't say anything, just nodded.

The scene was quiet for only three seconds, and then it boiled again, and the man with the pierced eyes was excited as if he had taken drugs, watching several stout men cleanly drag the corpse from the other side away.

Ling Xihua couldn't help but turn his head and saw him suddenly raise his hand and pull out the glass in his eyes.

"What were they just playing?"

"Human meat target, eldest lady is interested?"

Ling Xihua thought of the scene where the blood and eyeballs were pulled out at the same time, stabilized his mind, and shook his head.

Disgusting.

Ah Chong didn't ask any more questions, he just took Ling Xihua around, which was what Ling Yuefeng meant.

The pampered Miss Ling may be able to accept those killing games, but she definitely can't bear to stay in this kind of place continuously.

"Brother Chong!" A small man slipped out of the crowd and rushed to Azhong's front at once.

Ah Chong bowed his head: "What's wrong?"

"There's someone not quite right, a new face."

Ling Xihua couldn't help but slander in his heart, could it be that there was someone right here?

Ah pressed his eyebrows.

"Brother Chong, this is..."The little man looked at Ling Xihua with some strange eyes.

Ah Chong has never brought a woman here, this is the first one.

"Someone who shouldn't be looking."

The little man shook and immediately withdrew his eyeballs.

"Tell me about that new face."

Ah Chong took Ling Xihua and the little man into a room together.

The little man took out his phone and clicked on a photo.

Like them, they don't wear masks, and their faces are very young and handsome, with a kind of evil nature, as if they are incompatible with this world, and there is also an inexplicable sense of integration.

Ah Chong could see at a glance that this was definitely a man on the same road, even though he looked like an English nobleman.

"Looks a bit of a mixed race."

Ling Xihua said suddenly.

Ah Chong frowned, "Half-blood? ”

The little man was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "Yes, I always feel that there is something different, I just can't say it, his eyes are gray!" It's really possible that it's half-blooded. ”

In fact, I can't see it in the photo, mainly because Ling Xihua is a woman, and she often deals with those people.

Ah Chong couldn't see it.

The man's eyes in the photo are a little deep, and they are actually a little blurry.

"There are new faces every day, why are you eyeing him."

"It's not that I'm going to target him, it's that he's too high-profile, I'll follow Mo Ye on his plate once..."

"It feels."

The little man frowned, with a deep taboo, "It's like seeing a ghost." ”

"Nonsense."

The little man didn't dare to refute, but his expression didn't change or compromise.

He knew that Ah Chong had already believed.

"What did Master Mo say?"

"Mo Ye's original words, he said: This person, stay away."

Ah Chong: "Then stay away."

Ling Xihua was on the side, "What are you guys playing, describing seeing a ghost?" ”

The little man glanced at Ah Chong, not knowing whether to reply or not.

Obviously, this is a big lady who doesn't know anything.

Ah Chong is not taboo, "Fighting beasts." ”

Ling Xihua raised his eyebrows, and his tone was naturally proud, "I want to see it." ”