Chapter 101: Talking (please subscribe~~) "Qin Shaoban, we dug them out." Ge Lanqing, who was carrying a machete on his back and had a fierce aura, softened immediately after entering the door and said with shining eyes: "They are not thieves, but officers under Liu Dalong. They followed the orders of their superior Duan Shirui. A big cigarette merchant named Su Lun came to Fucheng and launched a revenge operation, aiming to show the cigarette merchant's prestige and set up the cigarette merchant's flag! " “Where is the tobacco merchant Su Lun now?” Qin Yao asked. "If nothing else happens, I should be waiting for news at Jinfu Inn." “You go to Jinfu Inn.” “Bring him back?” Qin Yao shook his head: "I gave him a chance, and that chance gave Liu Dalong face. Instead of cherishing the opportunity, he led people to make a comeback. There is no need to live anymore... Clean the head and bring it back to me, body It’s up to you.” Glenqing's heart felt hot, and his eyes shone with light. She likes this kind of decisive and ruthless killing so much! But whenever Qin Yao showed any hesitation or even hesitation, it was impossible to arouse the slightest reaction from her.
"Power is like an aphrodisiac to her. The way she looked at you just now seemed like she was going to eat you alive." Ren Tingting said thoughtfully as she stood by the window and watched Glen Ching lead people out of the building and into the darkness. . Qin Yao shook his head: "It's not that simple... She must have a serious psychological problem. If I had rejected her sternly just now, she would probably have turned around and left. Then the more she thought about it, the more angry and hateful she became. In the end, It evolved into a desire to eat my flesh and drink my blood.” Ren Tingting was shuddered by what he said: "Is it such an exaggeration?" Qin Yao glanced at her and said seriously: "The last time she and I met, we were enemies with guns drawn. This time she wants to kill people for me. Don't you think this is an exaggeration?" Ren Tingting: “…” Qin Yao pursed his lips: "Actually, the most exaggerated part is not here yet." “Where is that?” "You have never seen her look like before. Let me tell you this. From head to toe, except for her voice, there is nothing like her before." Qin Yao said quietly: "In this era of relatively backward technology, , can you imagine what method can be used to make such a big change in people?" Ren Tingting tried to think about it, and suddenly felt a little creepy. “Is there no hidden danger if you keep her by your side?” Qin Yao smiled silently and asked: "Hidden danger?" Ren Tingting was stunned for a moment and then reacted immediately. Worried that the devil can't take care of the little devil...I am also thinking too blindly! That night. The branches above the moon are filled with cold mist. Chenghuang Street was deserted, and stray dogs were curled up in the corner with their tails between their legs. Dressed in black and with a cold face, Gran Ching held a cleaver in his right hand and carried a blood-stained dark brown bedcloth wrapped in a human head in his left hand, walking through the long street with more than a dozen puppet-like subordinates. Following the guidance of the lights, we arrived in front of the Chenghuang Department Store, the only lighted one on the entire street. “Do you know where Liu Dalong lives?” At this time, there were no customers in the shopping mall on the first floor. Qin Yao was sitting behind a table like a crouching tiger, and the light stretched his shadow very long. The strange thing is that there seems to be a figure twisting in his shadow.
Glenqing exhaled a breath of white mist and took a deep look at his shadow: "I know!" ) “Then let’s go.” Qin Yao gently put down the steaming cup, stood up, picked up the coat hanging on the chair, put it on his body, and walked out the door. Ever since he came to this world, he has rarely remembered overnight grudges. He thinks this is a pretty good habit and should be continued if possible! Glen Ching followed his back with eyes, waved his hand, and followed him silently with a group of thugs, and soon disappeared into the cold night... under the lonely moon. The Marshal's Mansion. Two soldiers wearing yellow military uniforms and carrying spears on their shoulders suddenly felt cold all over. One blinked and the other rubbed his eyes, but they saw a cold mist rolling in. In the cold mist, a demon-like figure appeared. A huge figure strode forward, followed by a group of powerful bandits. The murderous aura soaring into the sky, coming toward your face. “Who is it?” The two soldiers immediately held the guns on their shoulders in their hands, with the muzzles pointed outward. Qin Yao remained silent and continued to approach, putting increasing pressure on the two soldiers... "boom!" Finally, a soldier couldn't help but pull the trigger. The bullet traveled through the void and hit the demon-like figure in the chest, and then... was bounced away. It’s like being hit on a steel plate! The sound of gunshots broke the silence of the night, and a large group of soldiers rushed out of the general's residence. At the same time, more soldiers carrying guns came from all directions. The yellow military uniforms overwhelmed the few uninvited guests, and the muzzles of their guns were like a forest. "Who are you and what do you want to do?" The soldiers standing at the gate of the commander's residence were daring in numbers, holding back the turmoil in their hearts and shouted sharply. "Qin Yao from the capital city came to pay a visit to Marshal Liu." Qin Yao said indifferently. “Stop, move forward, and we will shoot.” Qin Yao was unmoved and continued to move forward. “Bang bang, bang bang bang…” The next moment, intensive gunshots suddenly rang through the sky, and countless bullets were fired at everyone like raindrops. “Ding ding, ding ding ding…” It's a pity that the foreign guns in their hands are far different from Qin Yao's Gauss pistol. The dense bullets can't even hurt a single gangster, and the discarded bullet casings are spread on the ground. "Snapped!" While all the soldiers were in shock, Qin Yao took the lead and came to the steps below the door. He raised his hand and slapped a soldier **** the face, knocking him to the ground instantly. “Keep shooting!” a noncommissioned officer yelled, his eyes widening. "Bang bang bang..." The gunshots that paused for a moment became coherent again, but this harsh sound was far less clear and loud than the big bidou echoing in the air!
ifies A soldier standing in front of him was knocked over by Qin Yao and fell to the ground unconscious. The soldiers coming behind him were blocked by the gangsters with sharp swords. After dozens of them were wounded, no one dared to step forward anymore and could only follow from a distance. Looks of fear and awe. These uninvited guests don’t seem to be human beings! Qin Yao relied on his right hand to enter the general's mansion. When he entered the door, the soldiers who kept retreating looked at the blood on the ground and their lifeless colleagues, and actually spread out to make way for a passage... Under night. A noncommissioned officer with his hat on his head hurried to a room, banged on the door, and shouted: "Commander, Commander, it's bad, there's a monster!" In the room, Liu Dalong, who was holding his wife, suddenly woke up with a confused look on his face. What the hell? What kind of monster is this? Are you still in a dream at this moment? (End of this chapter)