Bang! Bang! Bang!

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In an underground secret room, a figure fell a few meters to the ground like a rag bag, and after a few convulsions, it was silent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Naturally, the figure would not have fallen a few meters away for no reason, he had been beaten out, and he was beaten by a young man with a handsome face and an evil intent and tyranny between his eyebrows and eyes.

The young man is Luo Liangyu!

The area of the secret room is not small, about nearly 100 square meters, there are all kinds of fitness equipment, and there is a square open space in the middle that is about five meters long, and Luo Liangyu and the motionless figure are in this range at this time.

Luo Liangyu withdrew his outstretched fist, exhaled a long breath comfortably, walked to the side, picked up a wet towel and wiped his face, and when he finished wiping his face and wiping his upper body, he looked at the motionless figure on the ground, raised his eyebrows, and walked over to straighten the figure rolling on the side.

I saw that the corner of this person's right eye was cracked, his eyelids drooped, the flesh and blood on it were blurred, the nasal bone was crooked, the blood was flowing, and the chin was crooked a lot to the left, so that the upper and lower lips of the mouth could not correspond, and through the gap between the lips, you could see the jagged teeth soaked in blood, and there were many bruises and red swelling on the face.

In addition to his miserable face, his torn upper body also had many bruises and bruises, and even two or three depressions that looked like fist marks.

From his eyebrows, he could barely tell that this should be a young man less than thirty years old, but he was in the prime of life, and the fire of life should have been burning brightly, he had stopped breathing at this time, and his relatively intact left eye was wide open, which was full of resentment, unwillingness, and finally despair that was almost rushing into the sky.

Luo Liangyu probed his snort, touched his heart again, and sighed with some disappointment: "So you can't help fighting? It's still a four-star beast hunter! ”

Then he looked at the left eye of the dead man and smiled: "Yo, look at your eyes, how scary, but I like it, I like to see the resentful and desperate eyes of you people when they die, it's a great enjoyment~"

The last "ah" he dragged on with a long note, squinting slightly, and acting intoxicated.

After being intoxicated, he moved the dead man to a chair a few meters away, and padbed the dead man's neck with the wet towel he had just wiped his sweat on, so that his head would not hang too low.

"Hey, hey! Come on, one last time to appreciate the majestic posture of my wife playing with you, don't worry, wait a minute, I'll let your wife go down with you, let you be the right mandarin duck in life and death, this young man is merciful enough, right? ”

There is a large red bed with a festive arrangement against the wall and in front of the chair, and the covers, quilts, pillows, and backrests are all festive red, but there are very incompatible things on the festive bed.

It was a young woman in a coma, a good-looking young woman in a red dress.

If that's all there is, the right fit for the bed is the case, but it's not.

But seeing that her wedding dress had almost turned into a pile of tattered strips of cloth, exposing a large area of skin inside, except for her face, her bare white and tender skin was covered with a large number of scars, including bruises, red scratches, tooth marks oozing blood, and so on.

She had a cotton cloth stuffed in her mouth, her brows furrowed in her coma, and her eyelids twitched slightly, as if she was suffering from great pain and horror in her sleep.

Luo Liangyu stroked her cheek and sighed: "It's a pity, what a good woman, I've only been playing for two days, and I haven't enjoyed it yet, but who made Ben Shao so merciful?" ”

With that, he picked up a box slightly larger than a cigarette on the bedside table next to him, took out a small bottle containing a clear liquid from it, opened the young woman's lips, and poured it all in.

In just two or three minutes, the young woman's skin was tinged with a faint pink, Luo Liangyu reached out and pinched it lightly among her people, and after a few seconds, she slowly opened her eyes.

There was a trace of confusion in her eyes when she just opened her eyes, and the confusion quickly dissipated, turning into hope, and after seeing everything in front of her, it turned into despair with a little death intent, and finally closed her eyes again, unwilling to see the person in front of her.

Luo Liangyu reached out and touched her face down, through her neck, over her chest to her lower abdomen, and then moved down her lower abdomen before touching a sensitive place, past her abdomen and to her chest. Finally, resting on the height of her left breast, she rubbed it lightly and chuckled:

"If you don't struggle, it's a lot boring~"

As he kneaded, the young woman's skin became even more red, her face flushed, and the cotton cloth in her mouth was bitten by her as if it were about to break.

"Did you enjoy it? Look, your husband is looking at you! ”

The young woman's body trembled, and she finally thought of something wrong, why was her husband so silent when she should have cursed weakly?

The young woman opened her somewhat reddened eyes, and Luo Liangyu cooperated to step out of the way, allowing her to see the man sitting on a chair not far from the bed.

In an instant, the young woman's eyes met the man's dead open eyes, and when she met such a terrifying eye, the young woman was taken aback even if she knew that it was her beloved husband.

But soon she reacted, looking at the eyes that had been frozen, her eyes were filled with strong love and sorrow, and two lines of tears slowly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

For the death of her husband, she has long been mentally prepared, for them, death is not a relief, but when people die, she still has a wall in her heart, and a strong sadness hits her heart.

Luo Liangyu took off his clothes unhurriedly, climbed onto the bed, stroked the young woman's body, and said:

"Alas...... Without your husband's swearing, it feels like it's a point off, but fortunately he can still look at us, it's still a little fun, come on, Ben Shao will let you enjoy the last bliss in your life. ”

When the young woman heard the last sentence, her eyes lit up slightly, and her eyes turned to Luo Liangyu, and her eyes were full of resentment that could not be washed away even if she poured out the water of the three rivers and five lakes.

Luo Liangyu squeezed her chest heavily and said with a smile: "Yes, it's this look, this taste." ”

As the movements of his hands continued, the young woman's body became more and more red, and when Luo Liangyu finally began to turn over the river and the sea with the golden hoop stick, the young woman's mouth moaned uncontrollably, but her eyes became more and more dead, and the moaning body did not seem to be hers.

Luo Liangyu's body is very good, he has been tossing for more than half an hour, he is still fierce, he can even control the rhythm if he wants, and he can insist on it for an hour or two, but he usually doesn't waste time like this.

Just as he decided to end the fight, his cell phone rang.

Luo Liangyu's body trembled, his right hand held the young woman's neck, and then at the same time as launching hundreds of millions of bullets in his body and climbing to bliss, he pinched his right hand, and with a soft sound, the light of life in the young woman's eyes dimmed.

Luo Liangyu doesn't care about resting, and he doesn't need to rest much. Naked to the other side, he took out his mobile phone from a jacket hanging on the wall, he knew the number of the mobile phone very few people, and those who knew it did not encounter extremely important things, and would not call him during this time period.

Connected the phone, a voice came out inside: "Luo Shao, that person has appeared in Fuyu Community, and is walking towards Building 6." ”

Luo Liangyu's eyes showed excitement, and said: "I'll go over immediately, as long as he is still in the room, don't detonate, wait for me to pass, I'll detonate it myself!" ”

"Got it, Luo Shao."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Liangyu's eyes showed a deep hatred, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Chen Xiaodong...... Or is it Chuandong? Whoever you are, I want you to die! ”

Quickly putting on his clothes, Luo Liangyu hurriedly left the secret room, forgetting to call someone to clean up the mess inside.

As he left, the secret room fell into a dead silence and darkness, I don't know how long later, there was a slight sound in the secret room, with the help of the faint light of the indicator light of some equipment, you can see that the figure that was sitting motionless on the chair suddenly trembled slightly...... (To be continued.) )