Han Keqin had no choice.

He tried his best, he couldn't defeat Han Mu by all means, that person was like a nightmare, no matter how hard Han Keqin struggled, he could easily solve everything he created.

Han Keqin looked down on that wild road at the beginning, he thought that the kind of guy who had no professional training could not be his opponent no matter how hard he tried, but when he really fought it, he knew how powerless he was.

But Han Keqin did not give up, even if in the eyes of common sense, he was already in a state of almost despair, he did not lose his hope.

Even if it was a trapped beast fight, he would bite that guy hard.

Standing in the night, Han Keqin lit a cigarette, took a puff, and coughed.

He doesn't smoke, but he still smokes a cigarette under intense pressure.

"How did this thing decompress." Han Keqin threw the cigarette to the ground in disgust, and then stepped on it.

Obviously, cigarettes can't relieve Han Keqin's stress.

He paced back and forth, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the old house over there.

That house is where Han Mu lives now, and it looks very ordinary, and there is nothing special - but Han Keqin knows very well who lives in it.

Han Mu, the culprit who made him like this.

"You see there," Han Keqin squinted his eyes and said, "That's your goal, get rid of all the guys in there tonight, you must act quickly, otherwise the good society will find you trouble, and then set fire to this house, and after the matter is completed, the money will definitely be indispensable to you." ”

"Don't worry." Behind Han Keqin, the man with clear eyebrows and a tiger's back said with a smile: "It's absolutely no problem to hand over this matter to our Aotian Gang. ”

Han Keqin looked at the man, to be honest, whether it was from the name of this gang or the appearance of this man, Han Keqin had no score at all - but this was the best organization he could find now.

After all, they move fast.

Han Keqin knew that there were good societies, groups, and even a lot of troops guarding around Han Mu's house, but Han Keqin didn't have time to care about those - all the outlaws he found this time were outlaws with missing brains, so he didn't believe that he couldn't solve Han Mu.

Han Keqin seemed to want to give some orders, but the man over there waved his hand and said, "You just look at us!" ”

Han Keqin pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

He is not a professional either, just leave this kind of thing to them, and the main result can be done by himself.

He took a step back and watched as a group of people emerged from the darkness rushed toward the house on that side.

It was as if there was some malice on the back side of the world, and it rushed towards the unsuspecting people.

In Han Keqin's vision, it was like the night stretched out its tentacles, rushing forward, he had some disgust from the physiology, although he knew that those were human beings, they were just wearing black clothes and running towards that side with a strange figure, but Han Keqin still didn't want to have anything to do with them.

It was because of this incident that he would come into contact with these people, otherwise, he would never have had anything to do with these guys in his life.

Han Keqin tried his best to calm down his mood, he looked at the black over there, and a feeling of fear spread inexplicably in his heart, he knew that these people were all the kind of guys who killed people without blinking, and they were bound to be able to complete this character.

They will kill Han Mu.

And he, Han Keqin, will definitely be able to successfully turn the tables and press all those guys who look down on him to the ground.

He felt his breathing speed up slightly, and his body was still trembling with fear, but now he had a strange pleasure from the excitement - it was like riding a roller coaster.

Han Mu ...... Han Mu he will definitely die tonight - yes, he will definitely die, whoever tells him to go against himself, he will definitely die.

Han Keqin's face distorted slightly.

"Well deserved! Die! A bunch of guys with in their brains! A whole bunch of garbage! And that Han Mu! You're in hell and regret that you messed with me! ”

He almost shouted.

He restrained himself, and exhaled several times to calm himself down.

He can't expose himself, otherwise he will most likely be involved in something very nasty, and if Liangshe is desperate to trouble him, then he will probably have to stay in the basement for the rest of his life.

He didn't want to do that.

Han Keqin gritted his teeth there, his eyes widened, he looked at the black in front of him, he wanted to watch them pour into that house, he wanted to hear the screams of pain coming from that house.

"Ahhhh

However, what appeared in front of him interrupted his thoughts.

The screams were there, but it wasn't the people in the house.

Countless silver-white liquids suddenly poured out from the street, no one knew where those things came from, Han Keqin could only see those things as if they were tentacles, bursting under the dim light, and then rolling up the darkness like tentacles.

The killers were instantly pinned to the ground, then bound by the tentacles that looked like monsters, and they let out the strange screams of ghosts, and then they were swept into the silver, and their breath faded.

Han Keqin stared blankly at all this in front of him, he didn't know why things had turned out the way they were.

But he soon found that the killers he had brought back had all fallen among the tentacles, and none of them could crawl out.

From the bottom of his heart spread something called fear, and he grew his mouth, and his whole body trembled subconsciously.

He looked at the tentacles rushing towards him in horror, let out an uncontrollable cry in his throat, and then ran out of the way.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't even control his legs, he could only run away in embarrassment.

At the same time, a frightened sound came out of his mouth.

Han Keqin felt that something in his brain was completely broken, and there was nothing left.

He's lost something, and maybe he'll never get it back.

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