"You said you wanted to educate me? I? ”

Ning Meng was even happier now, he stood up from the seat on this side, and the corners of his mouth were already hideous.

"In this world, apart from our husband, only Aunt Meng dares to say this, don't worry, in order to thank you for bringing me into the door, for a while, I will leave you."

A trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, Ning Meng's body shook, and he was already standing next to the nearest thug, his arms were spread, and the next moment he swung at the man, the man's face froze, where did he react, a huge force had been poured into his body, and his whole person was smashed out by this force, and after knocking down a few thugs, he fell to the ground, and the chest that was hit was almost sunken in, spurting a lot of blood, and he was not breathing.

", I saw that you were unhappy just now, you have the most tattoos on your body, and the entangled resentment is also the greatest, and you have killed people very powerfully, Lao Tzu just likes you people who have lives on their hands, and they are entangled by the grievances of those dead people, and their souls are fragrant and sweet, Mr. is not there, I can let go and eat!"

Taking a breath of the smell of blood wafting out, Ning Ran's face was filled with the satisfaction of an unusually ghostly animal. He glanced at the young man, who was a little flustered, but not so frightened that he shrank to the side like a few old men next to him.

As for the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat, his eyes were dark and fierce at this time, and he was not afraid, his hand was touching under the table, thinking that there should be some weapons there.

But these are just ordinary people, even if they are the underworld and blood-stained villains, they are just scum.

Punch and fall, punch again, and fall again.

In Ning Meng's hands, these thugs are like little chickens, and they don't have a single enemy at all.

"Speaking of which, there is no reason to kill you, but if you have to say it, you should avenge those who were killed by you. Well, when you think about it, it seems that when you swallow your soul for a while, you will be much happier. ”

He is talking to himself, and he is speaking Chinese, and who in this room can understand.

"Horn!"

In response to Ning Meng, there was a gunshot, Ning Meng's left shoulder was crooked, and he was hit close to his chest, followed by a series of gunshots, some hit Ning Meng, some were off, and they hit those thugs who were in the same direction as Ning Meng.

Hit until the gun ran out of bullets, the middle-aged man stopped, looked at Ning Ran, who fell with the thug, the middle-aged man smashed the firearm in his hand to the ground, and then turned around and yelled at the young man.

"What's going on? Who is that person? Why did you bring him in? ”

"That's it...... I met at the door, with a strange accent, I thought it was an ordinary tourist, and I was going to be a cargo, who knows...... Who knows......"

The young man would never have thought that there would be such a play, and he stammered and couldn't say why.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking a lot, and he no longer looked at a few unlucky thugs, but gave other orders.

"Take out that knife, this person is not right, and tell the people below to pay attention to anything else around. This guy's body was chopped up with that knife and sent to the island. ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to chop himself, Ning Meng, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, stopped doing it, suddenly stood up, picked up the body of the thug next to him and smashed it directly at the middle-aged man.

"You can't say anything useful to you."

Seeing the middle-aged man's squinted eyes glaring at the boss stimulated by the smashed corpse, Ning Ran shook to the door at the same time as the corpse hit the middle-aged man, and kicked back a person who was just about to go out to deliver the message.

"I'm starting to like this kind of soundproofing box!"

The clattering of bones and wails sounded almost at the same time, and after taking off Ku Ding's side, Ning Meng was a little indulgent, he was a dead body, death was his preference, those dead people were his food, and the wails of dying were even more beautiful music.

"Hey, come back to your senses, don't want to die, just answer my question!"

Coming to the young man who was a little in a daze, he had lost the appearance when he entered the door, looking at the bullet holes on Ning Meng's body, he knew that he had encountered an inhuman existence, swallowed his saliva, and recognized the current situation.

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