Mr. Gou, who was still killing people without blinking an eye, has been cut off his limbs at this moment.

He collapsed in a pool of blood, writhing in pain, howling incessantly.

I don't know when I saw this bloody scene, and my heart no longer fluctuated.

There is a "threshold mentality" in psychology.

Now these bloody scenes have crossed my threshold and no longer frighten me.

Gou, who had no limbs, always rolled in a pool of blood like a ball.

The scar on the original face looked even more distorted at this time.

Brother Dao squatted on the ground and pointed to him at the mouth of the alley.

"Climb to the mouth of the alley, and I won't kill you."

Mr. Gou tried his best, gritting his teeth and shouting: "You kill me!" ”

After speaking, Mr. Gou also quenched a mouthful of saliva at Brother Dao.

Brother Dao didn't have time to dodge, wiped a handful of saliva, he stood up, and wanted to understand Gou with a knife.

Unexpectedly, a man from the Shark Gang stood up.

This man is dressed in a suit and looks polite, and he is the most human-looking guy I've seen in the street for so long.

He stepped forward and took the initiative to say to Brother Dao.

"Brother Dao, if he doesn't climb, let's kick him, anyway, he's no different from a ball now."

Brother Dao laughed and said that Zhang Zhongyang's idea was really good.

It seems that the man in front of him should be called Zhang Zhongyang.

And he stumbles in Chinese, and he should be the same as the people of the Shark Gang, all of whom are from the Kimchi Country.

Then Brother Dao raised his hand to greet everyone.

And they gathered around.

Brother Dao followed what Zhang Zhongyang said, and treated Mr. Gou as a ball.

Seeing that Mr. Gou was directly kicked around by a group of people.

Mr. Gou yelled in pain.

It was so harsh that it seemed to be able to break through the sky.

It is hard to imagine the pain that Mr. Gou experienced at this time.

The ground was covered with blood, and Mr. Gou gradually lost his voice.

There was also some yellow stuff that fell out of him, which was supposed to be his excrement.

The alleys were filled with the smell of blood and stench.

And these people are having a good time, as if they really have their balls under their feet.

They were kicking around like players were playing on the pitch.

kicked on Mr. Gou's body, making a popping sound.

Mr. Gou's voice became quieter and quieter, until finally it was inaudible.

After Mr. Gou was completely silent, Brother Dao came to Mr. Gou to check again.

"Cut him up and throw him to feed the dogs."

I watched it all from the sidelines, and if it was before, I would probably spit it out.

But now look at the blood all over the ground, and the people who just went crazy.

I didn't feel it at all.

Brother Dao walked up to me: "Why are you standing here stupidly?" Let's go, go back to Style Street. ”

Get in Brother Dao's car and go back to Style Street.

Brother Dao didn't say a word along the way.

I didn't dare to speak, and it wasn't until I was fast entering the street that Brother Dao finally asked.

"Do you blame me?"

"Huh?"

I was amazed.

"Are you upset about using you as bait?"

How dare I say it's not good.

So shake your head.

"Ah Bao has installed a lot of people around me, there are very few people I can trust, you are one of them, there is no need to worry about the crew, I found a more suitable person to be an actress."

I looked at Brother Dao, slightly puzzled.

Brother Dao gave me a key.

"I'll go to the hotel on Style Street later, room 332, I have prepared a gift waiting for you."

I took the key, feeling a little confused.

Brother Dao added.

"Of course, it's also my apology gift."

I wondered what kind of gift it was, Brother Dao was so solemn.