Together? I was really sleepy and ran into a pillow, which was in the arms of Kaneki Yan.

Six or seven men came at them with knives and sticks like hungry tigers, they screamed, they were crazy, and they couldn't say a word from their mouths.

The momentum now is far worse than when I drove the off-road vehicle just now.

"Be careful!"

Not far away, Yang Xueying, who was holding the nanny car and was spitting out happiness, shouted because she saw a thumb-thick iron rod swinging at Jin Muyan.

It seems that blood will be splattered on the spot in the next second!

Jin was not in a hurry, he dodged the attack sideways, the blade of his right hand slashed his wrist like a cold light, and the next second, it was his neck!

Suddenly, blood gushed like a spring!

"Ah~" The little assistant's eyes widened, she didn't expect Jin Muyan to be so vicious.

The battle continued, and the combat power of these people was not as high as the Killer Matts they had encountered in the nineties, except for screaming and dancing, the rest was not as good as air.

Jin Muyan held a short knife in his hand, and his pace was easy, and he didn't even take a breath to deal with these miscellaneous hairs.

His attack seemed to be vicious and vicious, and the wounds were even more terrifying, but they could be grasped just right, and they did not hurt the root at all.

The iron law of the Bureau of Investigation is that it is strictly forbidden to kill ordinary people, and he doesn't want to defy the law, again.

Not long after, in the midst of the screams of the last man, the battle, oh no, was an overwhelming one-sided hanging, and ended magnificently.

Ken Kaneki broke the phalanx of the last man.

His face was expressionless, and even though blood splattered his face, he didn't blink an eyelid.

It would be nice to have a few more, these are barely even warmed up.

The rich smell of blood envelops the scent of the morning earth, unknown flowers compete to bloom, and the sky and earth blend perfectly in the distance, where a little egret flies by.

How beautiful, what a great weather for closing your eyes.

It's just that the wails all over the ground are incompatible with it, and it sounds like they have come to mourn.

"Murder! Kill! "The only bald boss who still has the ability to move is about to shout in his voice, it's not that he hasn't seen blood, but he has really never seen such a killing god.

In the past, when the other party knelt down and begged grandpa to tell grandma, he pretended to let go of a handful of snot and tears, and then killed him when the other party turned around!

I thought it was not enough to deal with a small bodyguard, but after receiving the order, he took three cars and set off, and made an appointment to wash his feet at night.

In fact, the situation is similar this time, except that it is he who kneels.

"Do you like the cemetery I chose for you?" Kanekiken's voice is kind, but it makes people shudder to listen to.

The bald head knelt down decisively, learning from the people who knelt in front of him before, "I am old and young, and I come out to eat, you have a lot of adults, treat me as a fart, ah~"

"Alright, they can't die, it's just a little skin wound." Jin Muyan was so noisy by him that he had a headache, and the big old man was crying.

"Still." His tone was cold, "I'm impatient, I'll ask one last time, who sent you?!" ”

He put the sharp blade on the bald neck, and the force went from shallow to deep, cutting through the skin little by little, oozing blood.

"I'll count to three, or guess how tall the grave grass will grow next year?"

"I say I say!" The bald head was completely frightened, and he was about to say it as soon as he opened his mouth softly.

"Wait." Kaneki interrupted him, looked around to make sure there was no one, and then looked in the direction of the nanny car.

Yang Xueying and the little assistant are still vomiting.

"Say it, be honest!"

"It's the Black Emperor, he asked me to cause an accident." The bald head uttered a man's name, followed by a wail.

Ken Kaneki fell into deep thought, is it a coincidence? It seems that this matter is far from being as simple as it seems.

"." He said with disgust on his face.

The bald head hurriedly thanked him and got up and ran.

Ken Kaneki threw the knife in the back......

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If you want to say that a good car is different, the nanny car is about to crash into scrap metal, and it can still drive normally, but the return rate is much higher.

In the car, Yang Xueying and the little assistant's faces looked like they had had a serious illness.

A breeze poured in through the empty back door, gently blowing their hair.

"Where did you learn to drive?" The former asked dissatisfiedly, she almost vomited blood just now.

"I forgot, but what is this, my brother can even fly a plane." Kaneki held his head high, as if waiting for praise.

"Really?" The assistant was skeptical.

"Brother can lie to you!" Kaneki Ken watched a tractor pass them, and the old man in the car had an expression that looked like he was peeking at a woman taking a bath.

"Listen to him brag." Yang Xueying leaned sideways, because the vehicle was too broken now, and if she didn't cover her face, she didn't send the headlines to her opponent.

"By the way, did you just ask something?" She continued.

"yes, that's terrible, who are they?" The assistant still has palpitations.

As a law-abiding citizen, the scene just now only exists in an old-fashioned Crazy Boy movie for her.

"And you're too ruthless! If I get caught, I'll be the first to report you! "Yang Xueying is righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Yes, yes, yes." The assistant is just as righteous.

The two of you say a word, and they complain about their dissatisfaction with the driver's drag racing.

Kanekiken: "??? ”

He didn't want to deal with them, but was curious about the boss he was going to meet next.

The two "accidents" ended in failure, and the big fish behind the scenes must be in a hurry.

Turning the last intersection, the vehicle stopped steadily in front of a building, and the greeter subconsciously wanted to come forward to greet him, but when he saw the incoming car, his eyes were like copper bells.

We're not a scrap yard either.

"Hello, waste recycling is 500 meters to the east." The lad was quite polite.

Jin Muyan was speechless, and left the rest to Yang Xueying, the cold bodyguard who was cool and crazy and hung up the sky would not talk casually.

"it!" As soon as he got out of the car, he shouted loudly.

Isn't this building in front of him the one that saved the girl who jumped off the building when he first arrived in Ninghai!

Things are getting more and more interesting!

"What are you shouting?" Yang Xueying wanted to kick him when she went up, but in public, it was obviously inappropriate to do so.

"Mr. Yang, you're here," the welcome guy was very discerning, and stepped forward to say respectfully.

Big stars are different, even the car is in the style of war damage!

"Hmm." Yang Xueying's character design has perfectly switched from a funny woman to a cold goddess.

The three of them stepped into the company, and the interior decoration was magnificent, from the floor to the ceiling, every place was written "rich".

In the center of the hall hung a huge portrait of a human face, on which the old man smiled and showed his white teeth, almost as sassy as Leon.

Kanekiken still remembers that the old man spent a lot of money a long time ago to go on vacation to a small Eastern European country in the nineties, and took over the entire island with a wave of his hand.

When he returned, he brought a bouquet of brightly colored cornflowers to each of the women of the Bureau, and then had a day and a night meeting with the Council of Elders.

Kaneki Ken can imagine what kind of war of words it was.

"It looks like a villain." He looked at the huge portrait and muttered.

The private elevator went up at breakneck speed and soon reached their destination.

The elevator doors open to reveal a more luxurious décor than the lobby and an area large enough to host a basketball game.

Kaneki Ken swept the audience, modeled in real time in his mind, and according to the current state of physical recovery, he should barely be able to jump off the building again!

A middle-aged man with a fairly handsome appearance walked up, and it was the one in the portrait.

On the sofa behind him sat a young man with Erlang's legs crossed, and his posture was indescribably arrogant.

There was no one but two.

"Our big star is here, hey, why is your face so bad?" The middle-aged man smiled, "Come here, come here, Du Gongzi has been waiting for you for a long time." ”