What is it like to be worse than dead, middle-aged people should not have experienced it, but seeing Ning Meng put the meat on his arm in his mouth and chewed it, coupled with the pain of tearing at the broken arm, even the vicious underworld boss would be afraid, not to mention that the bullet holes on Ning Meng's body that were shot by firearms did not have a trace of blood.

Picked up the young man who fell to the side, Ning Meng bit him on the neck, he was actually dead, although his whole face was rotted by the middle-aged man, but there was still a breath, but Ning Meng's bite directly pierced his major artery, and the hot blood with temperature poured into his mouth, making Ning Meng tremble comfortably, and the young man twitched and handed over his life.

"Ah~ This dying blood with despair and resentment, drunk to the mouth is really t. However, I can't let my husband know about this, or I won't think about it again. ”

Throwing the corpse in his hand to the side like a rag bag, Ning Ran knocked the middle-aged man's face with the severed arm of the middle-aged man he was holding in his other hand.

"Alright, it's time to ask you questions. What's going on with the island? What kind of ship is it? ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and endured the pain of his broken arm, he didn't dare to raise his head, but as far as he could see, he still saw that the location where Ning Meng was shot was rapidly healing, and the bullets that entered his body were squeezed out by the muscles, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if nothing had happened, and even the bullet holes gradually disappeared.

The squeezed bullet fell on the wooden floor of the ground, and it rattled, which also made the middle-aged man's heart tense to the limit.

"Even if you kill ...... It's useless to kill me, I can't answer the question you asked. ”

Ning Meng usually stays by Ku Ding's side, and most of the time he doesn't need to use his brain, but after the middle-aged underworld boss in front of him spoke, he found that the other party used words that could not be answered, not other words, which seemed to have an opportunity, and his rare brain turned, but he thought of a very good idea.

"In this situation, you still have the kung fu to be afraid of other things, why, what island is more important than your life and death? Or are you really not afraid of death? ”

Flicking the broken arm he was carrying in his hand, Ning Ran began to implement his idea.

"You're fifty years old, you see, the muscles in your arms are loose, this is something that exercise and conditioning can't help you recover, you're getting old, you're dying, yes, you may not be afraid of death, but don't you want to have a more active vitality? It's like...... I'm like this! ”

Ning Meng returned his hand and smashed an unlucky ghost who wanted to crawl away to the ground, and returned to the middle-aged man, he showed his sharp fangs, which were still stained with blood, and his face also showed hideousness and ferocity, and the dead killing aura instantly dispersed.

"I'm only going to give you one chance, I can give you the same power as me, as long as you lie on the ground and surrender to me, then you will become a different being. Of course, you can also choose to die, but you are not the only one in this room, and there will always be someone who understands the true value of the price I offered. ”

It's not difficult to make a dead man speak, but it takes time, and if Ning Meng's method is successful, he can have a local underworld group, which seems to be more like an investment, which is quite interesting, just like Ning Meng's business game that he played for a while, standing in another angle to master the game.

"You...... Are you a ghost? ”

The severed arm was violently torn by Ning Meng, and the blood flowed nonstop, which made the middle-aged man already dizzy, afraid of death? Everyone is afraid, but you have to think about what you are facing. What's more, Ning Meng's conditions have already made this middle-aged man tempted.

"Ghosts? No, I'm stiff, ghosts are just playthings and ingredients under our feet, if you want to become a ghost, I can promise you the same. Choose, scum! ”

The middle-aged man's eyes could only see gray and white, his blood was flowing too much, he knew that he was not far from death, hearing Ning Meng's words, although he didn't understand the meaning of stiffness, he began to nod, and then lay on the ground, waiting for change, or death.

"I really want to bite an old man!"

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