Blood......

There was blood everywhere......

On Chinese New Year's Eve that year, he and Leng Yan watched as the group of people brutally slaughtered Uncle Leng's family.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The group of people carried a few bottles of red wine in their hands and drunkenly broke into Uncle Leng's house.

At that time, they were preparing to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Aunt Xiao had just set up all the dishes and chopsticks, and Uncle Leng had poured all the juice.

Bang!

The group kicked the door straight open.

"Yo...... It's time to eat! One walked straight to the table and placed a bottle of wine directly on their table.

The man was probably the leader, he bent down and sniffed the dishes on the table, and sneered: "Haha, this dish tastes good!"

With that, the man directly reached out and grabbed some food and put it in his mouth.

Chewed.

Then he licked his oil-stained fingers again, and looked at Uncle Leng defiantly.

"I heard that you used to be a soldier and won the Sanda championship in the army?"

Uncle Leng clenched one hand into a fist and slowly let go.

He replied calmly: "No matter who you are aiming for, let's go outside to talk, and it will hurt our family!"

Until the last moment, he was still thinking about protecting his children.

The faces of these people, he was very familiar.

Just a few days ago, Uncle Leng met that group of people when he took him out on the street.

"Hey!" The group stopped the two of them, and the man in the lead stepped forward.

stared at him coldly, and then said to Uncle Leng: "This kid is our person, get out of the way!"

He was scared and didn't want to live like he used to be.

Therefore, I subconsciously hid behind Uncle Leng.

"You talk nonsense!" Uncle Leng stood in front of him and scolded those people: "He is obviously my son!"

Later, the group of people took advantage of the strength of the crowd and tried to rob it.

But none of them could beat Uncle Leng.

After beating the group away, Uncle Leng squatted in front of him.

Wiping his tears with his sleeve, he told him: "Don't cry in front of the enemy, it will only make them more proud." In the future, with Uncle Leng here, no one will be able to bully you! ”

……

I don't know how this group of people found the address of Uncle Leng's house.

I also specially picked the day of Chinese New Year's Eve to find the door.

Bang!

A bullet quickly pierced Uncle Leng's heart from the back.

He shuddered suddenly, and then collapsed.

"Phew!" The man with the gun turned the gun in his hand and spat at Uncle Leng: "Isn't it very capable of fighting?" See if you can beat the bullets? ”

Then, the man looked at Han Ling'er, who was sitting next to Uncle Leng, with a sinister smile.

Leng Yan's sister, Leng Ling'er had just turned five years old at that time.

Without hesitation, he pulled out his gun and aimed it at her pigtailed head.

Leng Yan couldn't hold back any longer, he directly threw himself at the feet of the man and knelt down.

"Please, don't kill again! Don't kill anymore! ”

But the more he begged, the more the man laughed.

Bang!

After another sound, blood splashed out of Leng Ling'er's forehead, and just landed on one of the people's red wine glasses.

……

Until the end, only he and Leng Yan were left in the room.

Those people still didn't seem to intend to let them go.

One of them viciously grabbed Leng Yan and pointed a gun at his head.

"Stinky boy......" the man asked him, "do you want to save him?"

He stared viciously into the eyes of the group, and then smiled perversely.

"Heh......"

"Then you can kill him, and then you will kill me!"

For a moment, he seemed numb, standing motionless.