Chapter 43: The Contradictions of the Cannibals
AK47οΌ Isn't this a controlled firearm? It would actually appear in an ordinary person? Karl was surprised.
"Wow! The magazine is still full. Rosa said as she unloaded the magazine, with a look of surprise on her face.
Karl said secretly: So other accomplices may also be armed with such weapons of mass destruction?
It's a bit tricky......
"Hey, Lance......"
"Don't talk yet, someone's coming." Carl snapped his eyes and looked to the right.
"Quick! Hide the corpse first. He pointed to the ground.
Hearing this, the two hurriedly dragged the heavy corpse into the next room, while Carl hid in the opposite room.
Almost as soon as it was done, two tall men walked out from the corner.
"Sister, won't they find out about us?" Rosa asked at Kiss.
"......Probably not," Ji Si hesitated for a moment and said, in fact, she was not sure in her heart, but she still thought optimistically.
"But we still have to guess with the worst intentions, cannibals are not stupid at all." She added.
She couldn't help but hold the pistol tightly in her hand, which was her safe.
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"Hey, Lance, then again, it's been a long time since we've caught a chick and come back to vent our desires. Why don't we go out and grab one tomorrow and have fun? The fat man standing next to the horse-faced man licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
The horse-faced man glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "Wayne, although you are the son of Vice Captain Qi, if you are so frivolous, you may go to see the white-robed old man one day." β
Hearing this, the fat man Wayne restrained his lewd smile and shrugged, "Lance, what did you say?" Don't I still have you? Hey, hey, hey......"
As he spoke, a pair of greasy hands groped Lance's ass.
Lance's face changed and he kicked him in the round stomach, and Wayne screamed and sat down on the ground, his face full of anger.
"You ......," he was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while.
Lance finally couldn't hold back his anger and scolded: "Don't fucking think that having a vice-captain dad is great!" Lao Tzu told you today that if you dare to touch Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will kill you with a knife. β
He had actually endured it for a while if he dared to say that, and not only him, but even some other accomplices had a lot of complaints about this fat man. After all, this fat man is bisexual, simply put, both men and women eat sexually, and many people are angry when they are harassed by him, because he has a vice captain father.
Wayne also knows how to use his backstage to manipulate other team members to satisfy the unspeakable perverted desires in his heart. If it were someone else, they might have continued to endure him, but Lance was a man with a violent temper, and it was the limit to be able to endure it for so long.
Wayne smirked, he hadn't experienced this rejection in a long time, "Lance, you, it's good......" he said with a rich expression.
"Don't worry, I'll treat you well, well, it will definitely ......"
Lance glared at the obscene fat man, whom he had warned him about, but Wayne still stared at him with a gaze that looked at him and did not take his words to heart at all.
Lance lowered his head, his huge fists clenched, and the fat Wayne's eyes lit up, and he thought: Did he give in?
"That's right, Lance, as long as you ......"
Wayne looked like a self-servant, completely oblivious to Lance's darkening face.
"Come on, baby......" Wayne began to untie the belt around his waist, looking greedily at the explosive muscles in Lance's chest.
Suddenly, Lance reached out a hand and put it around his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Wayne was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.
Lance didn't answer him, but slowly raised his head and stared at the round man in front of him.
"You...... What do you do? Loosen. Wayne panicked, Lance's beastly eyes turned pale with fright, and he desperately struggled to break free.
"What am I doing?" Lance's right hand began to exert force, causing Wayne's shoulder to click.
"Loosen up, release !!"
"Sonnyima !!"
Boom!
Wayne was stunned by the sudden punch, and after a while, he reacted and fell to the ground covering his face and screaming, "Fake! Fack! The punch shattered the bridge of his nose and made him pay a heavy price for the disrespectful words he had just made.
Lance grinned, walked over slowly, pulled Wayne's collar, leaned in and said, "Wasn't it pretty awesome just now?" Now cowardly? Kneeling? β
The fat man Wayne stared at Lance with a pair of swollen eyeballs, and said fiercely: "You are dead, my dad will definitely not let you go, I will definitely ask my dad to kill you, and then ......"
"And then?" Lance asked, pinching his neck, playfully.
"Hmm...... Hmmm......"
"Why didn't you say it?" He smirked.
"Hmm...... Hmmm......"
Wayne's face was flushed, his eyeballs were almost bulging, and his hands were constantly moving, he was about to suffocate!
"Let it go...... Put ......" he struggled to squeeze two words out of his mouth.
Lance ignored his pleas, only to see that his face was full of madness, as if he would not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart without killing Wayne.
Wayne's whole body was lifted, his feet swinging off the ground, his back against the wall, seeing that he was about to suffocate to death, he struggled even more violently, and finally his right hand actually gave up the struggle and took something out of his trouser pocket.
Lance didn't notice Wayne's movements, still pinching his neck.
"Die!!" Wayne suddenly roared, holding a knife in his right hand and plunging directly into Lance's abdomen.
Lance's eyes widened, his face was red, and with a "wow" spewed out a cloud of blood mist, he took more than ten steps back and stopped, his right hand propped up the wall and gasped.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Wayne gripped the knife and laughed maniacally.
"Aren't you trying to kill me? Come on!!! He staggered closer to Lance, and he vowed to pay him back ten times the pain he had just suffered!
After a few seconds of buffering, Lance finally got back to his feet, and also pulled a dagger out of his trouser pocket, facing Wayne at a distance.
"Come on! Idiot! Kill me! come-onοΌ Wayne smirked, and the fat on his body trembled with his body.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you?" Lance roared, and with a dagger in his backhand, he rushed towards Fat Wayne.
"Ah!!h
"Ah!!h
The two collided and hugged each other, and they both had one goal, which was to take each other's daggers.
Five or six seconds later, Lance made the first hit.
I saw Lance's right hand into a fist and hit Wayne in the face, instantly achieving the effect of stunning the opponent.
The fat man Wayne almost flew out, but fortunately he stabilized his body and was not enlarged.