in the house.

Luo Yan raised his head, looked at the camera above and said, "Really?" ”

The communication signal was cut off.

He believed that what had just been shown was sufficient.

is enough to let everyone know what kind of character Chen Guanglie is.

The bureau was set up by Luo Yan, inspired by Jiang He, and when the old man said last night that he wanted to stand up and identify Chen Guanglie, Luo Yan thought of this one.

The technical means were provided by the Guan Qi of 'Jiufeng', which ensured that everyone in the base could see the wonderful performance just now.

As for now.

It's time for reckoning.

Ding Ding dangdang.

Chen Guanglie watched as Luo Yan took out a roll-type portable knife pouch and rolled it on the table, and seven or eight short knives appeared in the light.

Chen Guanglie's heart tightened: "What do you want to do?" ”

He jerked towards the gate.

There was a flash of fire in front of me.

Nearly burned his eyebrows.

But it was Jiang He who blocked the way.

Chen Guanglie was furious: "Old horseman, you don't want to die, you dare to betray me!" ”

"Do you know what the consequences are!"

Jiang He said with a smile: "Of course the old man understands. ”

"betraying you Chen Guanglie is equivalent to provoking the Chen family."

"The Chen family will definitely not let me go."

"But that's for later."

"But if I don't betray you, the old man will die last night."

"How to choose between dying now, dying later, and possibly dying."

"I think normal people will know how to choose."

Chen Guanglie looked remorseful: "I knew that I shouldn't believe in your 'wall grass'!" ”

"Okay."

"Do you think Liu Man and Ma Dong didn't beg for mercy?"

"It's just that they don't have a chance."

"Liu Man almost stripped himself naked and put it on Mr. Luo, but unfortunately Mr. Luo didn't look down on her broken flowers and willows."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that old decay doesn't have a chance."

Jiang He smiled dryly, and his eyes that had been squinting opened the gap.

"Originally, you had a chance."

"Just now I asked you to offer incense and condolences to the 78 mouths in Nanmen Village, and you have to be willing to agree."

"Mr. Luo can at least reward you."

"Now?"

Chen Guanglie's back was cold, and he saw Luo Yan carefully select a short knife and walk towards him.

His legs went limp, but he cried out in a fierce voice, "What are you going to do!" ”

"Don't come here!"

"I advise you to pull back from the precipice and let me go immediately, and I can act as if this did not happen."

"I won't bother with you in the future."

"But if I'm missing a hair, I want you to walk around without eating!"

Luo Yan turned a deaf ear.

"78 lives in Nanmen Village."

"I promised to give them an explanation."

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"One life is stabbed."

"If you don't die after 78 swords, I will let you go back and never break your word."

"If you can't stand it, when you get down, remember to apologize to others."

He walked towards Chen Guanglie.

Chen Guanglie yelled and was about to rush to the window.

One by one, the chains of Yuan Force held him in place.

Behind him, Jiang He sealed his hands and did his duty.

"The surname is Jiang, you old dog, you can't die well!"

Chen Guanglie screamed.

That's when it happened.

Luo Yan stabbed him in the shoulder socket.

"This knife was stabbed for an uncle named Liu Guo, remember his name well."

Chen Guanglie was so painful that tears came out of his eyes, and he yelled: "I'll grass your uncle!" ”

"Luo Yan, I will definitely kill you!"

"I'm going to break your hands and feet, cut your flesh with a slow knife, and cut your feet for three days before you die!"

Luo Yan drew his short knife expressionlessly.

Chen Guanglie's shoulder socket immediately surged with blood.

And then.

The second knife was stabbed into the right side of the chest.

"This knife was stabbed for a father named Xia Jie." Luo Yan said calmly.

"Luo Yan!"

"You don't want to die!"

"I'm going to kill your whole family."

"I want you to know what life is better than death!"

Chen Guanglie's expression was distorted in pain, and bubbles came out of his nose.

The third knife entered from the abdomen, but stopped in time, only hurting the flesh and did not touch the internal organs.

"This knife was stabbed for a child named Xia An'an." Luo Yan stabbed and pulled out, shaking off the blood beads on the knife.

Three knives, Chen Guanglie was already panting, and he couldn't be as full of breath as he was just now.

"Luo Yan, I will definitely kill you."

"Definitely."

The fourth knife is the thigh, picking the place with the most muscles and avoiding the major arteries.

"This knife was stabbed for Sun Xiaopang..."

The fifth knife is the arm, which also picks the place with a lot of flesh and avoids the main blood vessels.

"This knife was stabbed for Wang Xiaohu...."

After five cuts, Chen Guanglie has become a bloody man.

He gasped, pale, and exclaimed.

"Don't stab."

"Don't stab."

"I was wrong, Luo Yan."

"I shouldn't have done that."

"I'm not human."

"I'm not as good as a pig and a dog."

"Hurry up and save me, I'll go and incense the villagers in Nanmen Village tomorrow."

Luo Yan drew his knife and said indifferently: "Sixth knife ....."

"No, don't."

"I'm talking to you."

"You listen to me!"

.......

.......

Chen Guanglie died.

Lying like a dead fish in its own blood.

In the end, he still didn't survive 78 cuts.

Luo Yan glanced at the corpse on the ground with some regret, and said lightly: "Take it away." ”

They came to Nanmen Village overnight.

Luo Yan concocted the same method and asked Chen Guanglie to kneel in front of the charred activity center.

side by side with Liu Man, Ma Dong and others.

After doing all this.

Luo Yan looked at Jiang He: "You are doing well. ”

Jiang He smiled.

Then a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a sword light circled around his neck.

The dragon elephant returned to its scabbard.

Jiang He clutched his neck and his eyes widened.

Spit out three words with difficulty.

"Why?"

"You were right last night."

"The layout is Zuo Jing, the implementation is Ma Dong, and the poisoning is Liu Man."

Luo Yan said softly.

"You didn't even do anything to me."

"But, not enough."

"Because you're here."

"You're involved."

"You didn't stop, you didn't refuse."

"Then, these people have your share in their lives."

"But you came forward and identified Chen Guanglie."

"So I'll just give you a sword."

"Instead of 27 knives."

"That's my kindness."

Jiang He's eyes were wide open, and he died of anger.

But Luo Yan did not let his body kneel on the ground, but dug a grave and buried him.

as a 'reward' for Jiang He's identification of Chen Guanglie.

It's over.

Luo Yan bowed deeply in the direction of the center of the activity.

And he stepped into the night, and departed with his sword.

It was the evening of the next day.

Several cars came to Nanmen Village and came to the vicinity of the activity center.

The car door opened, Chen Wang got out of the car and saw several corpses kneeling in the clearing.

Among them, there is his nephew Chen Guanglie.

Although last night, the live broadcast was suddenly suspended, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

But now seeing Chen Guanglie's corpse, he still sighed.

This sigh is not for Chen Guanglie, but for himself and the Chen family.

No anger, no cursing.

Chen Wang just said tiredly: "Collect the corpse." ”

"It's all taken."