Chapter Seventy-Seven: Actually, I'm a Good Person

The gunfire stopped.

The hall was silent.

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, calmly revealing a bit of strange indifference and glanced at these people in the club, Ye Jun's corpse fell next to him, and the smelly corpse water flowed out of the wound, gradually spreading,

The corpse's head was shattered, and all the special bullets of the pistol were gone.

From hands-on to finish, the process takes no more than ten seconds.

Neat.

And it was very ruthless, and he didn't give that Ye Jun time to communicate at all.

"Now, does anyone else want to talk to me about the rules? seniors?"

Yang Jian said very seriously: "By the way, I have always wanted to be a good person, and I hope that my predecessors will give me a chance to be a good person, I can say sorry for what happened just now, I hope you don't misunderstand me, after all, I am not bad in nature, and I believe that you can understand it on the spur of the moment." ”

"Children, if they are not mature, how can they not make mistakes. ”

“......”

You shoot people without blinking your eyes, and you say you want to be a good person?

It's okay to have a bit of a limit to nonsense, and apologize.

If you kill someone and then apologize, what kind of apology is this?

Several of the others immediately frowned and fell silent.

This newcomer's methods are too ruthless, he just started without saying a word, and he didn't shoot without the slightest hesitation, didn't he know that Ye Jun was also a ghost master?

In the case of the same status, how can you be restrained, you are still so rampant.

However, I obviously felt that this newcomer named Yang Jian was a little difficult to mess with, although he had opinions in his heart, no one made a head.

And...... Ye Jun is not necessarily dead.

If it dies, then the ghost is going to come out, which is not good news.

Suddenly.

Ye Jun's body lay on the ground for a moment and then twitched,

"Huh?"

Yang Jian immediately noticed it.

Is it not dead yet, or is the ghost about to recover?

Ye Jun's corpse continued to twitch twice and then moved more and more, his limbs took on a strange posture and twisted on the ground, and the stench of decay continued to spread along with the corpse water.

His body had been so highly decomposed in a matter of moments.

According to this kind of decay, he should have died more than ten days ago, and it is hard to imagine that such a corpse was still drinking and chatting at the bar before, living like a normal person.

"If this Ye Jun is really dead, this will leave a mess, how will you clean it up?" Zhang Han on the side was a little uneasy.

If a ghost rider dies for no reason, and a ghost escapes, this is a disaster that is unjustified.

Even if so many ghost riders could deal with it, who would want to use this ability?

Yang Jian glanced at him, looking at Ye Jun, whose body was constantly struggling and writhing, there was no fear on his face.

If you are not afraid to live, are you still afraid that he will die?

...... Although the ghost rider is even more ferocious after he dies.

"Still moving, I'd like to see if you can continue to flutter after breaking your hands and feet. ”

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, he shook his hand casually, and the slinger in his hand immediately stretched out.

This is also a weapon in Hao Shaowen's hand, which is specially made.

Without leaving any room, he raised his hand and hit Ye Jun's struggling corpse with a stick.

With enough force to vent out, the corpse was immediately beaten to the ground with a stick, and half of his arm was directly presented in front of him in a broken way, and even some rancid flesh and blood on it were splashed everywhere.

"Move, keep moving. Yang Jian beat one stick after another.

The corpse didn't know if it was whipped by him or because of himself, and it struggled and writhed wildly on the ground.

The flesh and blood around him were flying, the smell of rot was blowing in his face, and the smokers were almost disgusted.

"It's not comfortable to die, but I want to see what kind of ghost is hidden in your corpse. Yang Jian gasped as he continued to whip with a stick.

He had a bit of hideousness on his face and that strange indifference, and he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.

It's daunting.

This is not only a ruthless man, but also a madman.

The others looked at each other.

I was secretly glad in my heart, fortunately, Ye Jun went to find trouble with this Yang Jian before, fortunately it was not himself, otherwise the person who was lying on the ground and was whipped would be himself.

It's too ruthless.

You're still a kid.

At this moment, in the box on the second floor.

When a young man saw this scene happening, his brows furrowed: "This newcomer named Yang Jian is rampant and ruthless....... Just come and smash the field, you should be killed. ”

"You can't kill it, other people's files have been transferred to the criminal police, it's very stable to join the criminal police, if you move the criminal police, it will be very troublesome in the future. ”

Another man next to him with a gloomy face, wrapped so tightly that he couldn't tell the men and women, spoke.

"Then we have to kill him even more, he has become a criminal policeman in Dachang City, is there still room for us to live? We have to kill chickens and monkeys, otherwise there will be no new people to join, and this club will not be able to do it?"

"Now that others are killing chickens, we are monkeys, and the town needs strength, this Yang Jian seems to be reckless, but he has actually figured out the rules. The gloomy man said, "What kind of person is the most terrible?"

"Unruly people are the most terrible, there are no rules and no constraints, the reason why there is a difference between the ghost rider and the ghost is not in the degree of terror itself, but because the ghost rider has all kinds of invisible constraints, although he controls the evil ghost, after all, the essence is still human, and he ......"

glanced at Yang Jian who was whipping the corpse below.

"He's more of a ghost, and you don't know anything about his abilities. ”

The young man said: "No matter how difficult it is, he is just controlling a ghost......

Now.

After whapping for a while, Yang Jian took a breathless rest.

Just when I was ready to move on.

Ye Jun, who was already dead, suddenly grabbed Yang Jian's feet with his almost crippled hand, and suddenly said: "Big, big brother, don't fight, okay, it's okay to give some face, no matter how I say it, it's a ghost, aren't you even afraid of ghosts?"

"Hmm, you're not dead?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

"I almost swallowed it in a breath. Ye Jun said.

Yang Jian looked at this strange-shaped corpse: "It's really resistant, I broke my head, and the corpse became like this, and I still had consciousness, and I thought that the ghost in your body was coming out, which made me a little excited." ”

"Since you're not dead, let's move on to the rules. ”

"......" Ye Jun now wants to die.

Not to mention using a powerful ghost power for no reason, he also offended this madman.

This guy didn't even ask a word about his ghost handprint, and he didn't mean to be afraid at all.

The threat has no effect on this Yang Jian at all.

"No, can you stop talking about it?" Ye Jun said.

"If you don't talk about it, it's time for me to talk about it, then I'll continue to talk to you about my rules, don't worry, I'm a good person and won't bully you. Yang Jian looked at the slinger in his hand again and said very seriously.