The name "leopard head" has a special meaning among the survivors of Xi'an. But for Zheng Xiaoyue and Yang Yanhong, they are just ordinary people.

"I don't have the patience to play games with you."

These two women are so beautiful. Since the outbreak of the virus, I have never seen such a beautiful girl. The cinema is brightly lit, and you can see that they are not the usual goods in a bar night. The leopard's chest rose and fell, he licked his lips with his tongue, and felt that the crotch of his pants was really hard and uncomfortable, so he reached out to untie his trouser belt without thinking about it, and greeted the others in his mouth: "Take them with you and go to the KTV room below." Let's have some fun tonight. Everyone has a ...... to play."

He was only halfway through his words when he felt like his whole person was out of balance, lifted from the ground by an irresistible force, as if soaring through the air, swaying upward, and then descending, with a terrifying speed, straight down.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Screams filled with fear were drowned out by the air current.

The other men gathered around didn't see what Zheng Xiaoyue was doing. All they saw was the leopard's head moving from place with a beautiful figure. He was thrown off the fence on the sixth floor, and with a shrill scream, he fell to the ground.

Zheng Xiaoyue has never been the kind of character who is bullied. She's not afraid to make a big deal out of it. She felt she was capable enough to deal with it. Whether it is a leopard's head, a tiger's head or a pig's head, if you dare to speak to the old lady in this tone, you must pay the price of blood.

A guy who was obviously a leopard-headed personal attendant roared and pounced on him: "How dare you do it to my eldest brother? What the hell are you ......?"

The roar of a huge pistol interrupted everything. His entire skull was torn open by the energy of the bullet explosion, and his brains and blood flew sideways, splashing all over the people next to him.

No one thought that Zheng Xiaoyue would shoot when she said to shoot, and no one could see clearly where she pulled out the gun. However, the muzzle of that gun was so thick that there was still room for the entire thumb to be stuffed in.

What the hell is this gun?

Yang Yanhong grabbed the handbag from Zheng Xiaoyue's hand, took out her own matching gun, and walked towards another guy who was eager to try, without waiting for the other party to react, she directly pointed the muzzle of the black hole at his forehead.

The man is also probably a close confidant of the leopard head. His face turned pale, but his mouth still shouted in a tough voice: "You don't dare to kill me!" If you dare to try it, the name "Rocket Storm" is not called for nothing. Even if Hu Zhehai sees my eldest brother, he will ......"

"Bang!"

Rough gunfire is the best response to chatter. The spinning bullet tore through the muscles, burrowed into the nostrils, and blew the entire head to shreds. The man who had lost his head did not fall, he waved his hands in the air, stepped back again and again, and then tumbled down the concrete steps.

Yang Yanhong suddenly found that it felt very good to kill people. Especially now, shooting at close range, watching the other party's body bleed like a pour, turning from a living person to a corpse, it really makes her feel reborn. For a few seconds, Yang Yanhong even remembered her husband who was killed by herself. The man's image had blurred and become hateful.

Zheng Xiaoyue is right.

If you are able to do it without relying on a man, it is better to take matters into your own hands. There's no need to hide behind all the time. It's not a peaceful era, and it must be interesting to be a ruthless female devil, or a very beautiful and charming one.

……

When Liu Tianming and others rushed over when they got the news, all the men who provoked them turned into corpses. Zheng Xiaoyue and Yang Yanhong did not think that this was a good kill, but the price that the provocateur had to pay.

Hu Zhehai rushed up to the sixth floor with a few cronies, and the scene in front of him was simply shocking.

There were corpses everywhere, blood and brains splattered everywhere. All of the dead had no heads, and either all the parts above the neck were blown away, or only half of their faces remained.

Hu Zhehai had already seen the leopard's head downstairs, and that guy was lucky, and he left a whole corpse. It's just that the death is very ugly, the buttocks hit the ground, and he was smashed into an inverted "V" that does not conform to the structure of the human body at all.

There was no need for a camera, and the waiter at the cinema upstairs explained exactly what had happened. There were five witnesses, and it was clear that the leopard-headed side was deliberately provocative. However, eyewitnesses have focused their accounts on the murder of Zheng Xiaoyue and Yang Yanhong.

"They're so ruthless, they shoot their guns without saying a word! Don't give each other a chance at all. ”

"The woman in the skirt has a lot of strength, and a strong man with the figure of a leopard head can pick it up with one hand."

"Speaking of which, it's the leopard head gang who are stupid themselves. Obviously, everyone has shot and killed, and they are still standing there stupidly with hard mouths. If it had been me, I would have run away a long time ago. ”

Hu Zhehai returned to the hall on the first floor with a heavy heart.

Liu Tianming looked at him calmly. Zheng Xiaoyue stood behind her, and Luo Kuan held Yang Yanhong in his arms. As many as dozens of armed men of the "Iron Fist Club" blocked the mall, and the streets outside were crowded with people watching the excitement. The mall gates were closed, and no sounds could be heard from outside, only people could be seen pointing and pointing there.

"I asked carefully, and it was they who molested my wife in the first place, so they shot and killed."

Liu Tianming looked at Hu Zhehai and said in a flat tone: "It's all their fault." Even if I were present, I would have done the same. ”

Hu Zhehai looked at Liu Tianming with complicated eyes: "You have a problem for me." If it's an ordinary person, it's fine. The problem is that he is the head of a leopard, he is special. You shouldn't have done it then, you should have called me to deal with it. In that case, it wouldn't be what it is now. ”

Liu Tianming's evaluation of Hu Zhehai in his heart was lowered by a few points. He asked lightly, "Listen to what you mean, are you blaming my wife?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Hu Zhehai scratched his head irritably, and his fingers penetrated through the middle of his hair: "They could have asked the people upstairs for help at that time, or they could have asked them to pass on a message to me." But they didn't do anything, so they just killed people...... You don't understand, Leopard Head is not from our Iron Fist Society. He belongs to another gang called "Rocket Storm". ”

Liu Tianming's gaze gradually turned cold: "You can ask those people upstairs, they have already started to grab my wife at that time." What do you think would have turned out if things had gone the way? ”

Hu Zhehai spewed out rough air from his nostrils, raised his head, and glared at Liu Tianming indignantly: "The leopard head is the younger brother of the leader of the "Rocket Storm"!" It's his only relative! They managed to survive the catastrophe of the virus outbreak, and the guy was willing to do anything for his brother. And what about you? Just a woman, just a woman! ”

"Shut up!"

Liu Tianming suddenly showed an unusually fierce expression. Hu Zhehai couldn't see his movements clearly at all, he felt that the neckline of his clothes was grabbed by the other party, and his body involuntarily rose, and only his toes barely reached the ground.

"I have already said that she is my wife. I don't have the habit of giving the woman I love to others to ravage me. No matter what "Rocket Storm" or Lao Tzu, that's how things are today. If you find it difficult to solve, just ask them to come to me. You know I'm at the train station and won't change places. ”

When Liu Tianming let go of his fingers, Hu Zhehai felt that his whole body fell suddenly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and finally stabilized his body and maintained his balance.

"You...... You can't do that. Wait a minute...... Stand still! ”

Seeing Liu Tianming, who was speechless, and the other team members turned around and walked towards the gate of the mall, Hu Zhehai couldn't help but be anxious. He shouted, "There is another gang involved in this matter. You have to give me an account. ”

Liu Tianming stopped.

turned around and stared at Hu Zhehai for a moment. He spread his legs, clenched his right hand into a fist, and with all his strength, bent down and slammed into the smooth, hard tiles on the ground.

Huge energy fluctuations came from the ground, accompanied by a piercing cracking sound. Countless ceramic shards flew in the air, scattered concrete particles scattered in all directions. With Liu Tianming's fist landing point as the core, a pit with a radius of about one meter appeared around it. It's shallow, but all the floor tiles in the envelope shatter to form an irregular circle.

He didn't use speed, and hit all of his power to the top of his fist. The movements are clear and slow, enough for everyone around them to see.

That's the power of the infected.

"You can let them come to me. I'm in charge of everything. ”

Liu Tianming stood up from the ground, gently wiped the dust off his hands, looked at Hu Zhehai with indifferent eyes, and left the last few words.

"Regarding the deal between us to carry water, I have already paid a deposit, so you have to complete it. When we leave, we'll give you the rest. ”

At this moment, Liu Tianming had already put Hu Zhehai on a striking red "cross" in his mind.

A businessman is a businessman, and it is indeed not worth wooing.

When you leave the Iron Fist Society, no one will stop you.

……

It was late at night.

The lights in the mall were bright, and the Iron Fist fighters were still guarding the entrance, but the crowd of onlookers outside gradually dispersed and became thin.

Hu Zhehai sat on a chair, looking down at the leopard-headed corpse lying in front of him, his brows furrowed as if they had condensed into a whole piece.

A henchman stood next to him and said in a worried tone: "These people have caused us a lot of trouble, just let them go, and the Tiger Head of Rocket Storm will definitely come to us for an explanation." ”

The elder brother of the leopard head is called the tiger head.

Hu Zhehai sat on a chair, bent very low, his elbows were clubbed to his knees, his legs were apart, his right hand was holding a cigarette that he had smoked more than half, his head was lowered, and he silently stared at the ground between his feet.

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