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Chapter 503 Kill! 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

Chapter 503 Kill! 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

"What the hell are you?" The black man holding the girl's head in motion directly took out a gun and pointed it at Zhuang Ming.

However, Zhuang Ming's figure had disappeared, and he only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, followed by a chill on his neck, like the feeling of being blown into the collar by cold wind, but it was filled with endless pain.

Endless darkness slowly invaded his eyes and devoured his soul.

uh~
The sound could no longer be made, and the strength in the whole body was slowly dissipating.

Bang~
The pistol fell to the ground, and the retracted hands wanted to hold his neck.

But what he held seemed to be his own head.

The other two black men were still having fun, and their movements stopped, a faint light flashed, and a thin line appeared on their necks.

Blood dripped on the girl's face, and a look of horror emerged from that immature face, and her immature body was trembling non-stop.

Fear, fear, showed on this girl's face.

"Woooooo~~ Don't kill me, don't kill me." Because his mouth was blocked, he couldn't speak clearly. He wanted to struggle, but found that he didn't have any strength in his body.

He was already exhausted, let alone when he was so frightened.

Tears flowed down quickly, and the hideous twisted face carried
puff~

However, the eyes behind the skull mask just glanced lightly, then turned and walked towards the inside.

The girl thought she would be let go, and joy was revealed in the depths of her eyes.

People's longing for life is at a glance at this time.

However, You Guang quickly flashed back with Zhuang Ming's arm.

The girl's expression froze in an instant, the surprise in her eyes hadn't disappeared, but there was no breath of life again.

pop~
Barely getting up a little bit, her body lay directly on the male corpse, while her head fell aside with the headless black corpse in front of her.

It's amazing that the head is still hanging on the black man's crotch without falling off.

"I didn't say I'd let you go." Zhuang Ming murmured faintly, walked to an elevator in a house, and spray-painted the elevator's monitor into black.

This girl was actually brought by a customer to play, and she never expected to encounter such a thing.

This is an underground casino, a money-gathering place for the Blood Gang.

The top looks like an abandoned workshop, and the bottom is the real place.

Zhuang Ming saw that there were only three buttons in the elevator, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch an evil smile.

One goes back to the ground, which means there are only two floors below.

This is much easier, but I don't know how many escape routes there are.

According to the second floor above ground, generally speaking, in this division, the basement floor is the entertainment place, while the second basement floor is the rest place, and the place for the guards.

Because the general escape routes are on the lowest floor, it is convenient for important members of the stronghold to escape in case of an emergency. If you are a little smarter, there is a third invisible third floor, which needs to go directly down through a dedicated passage or stairs.

And the special escape route is impressively hidden below.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there are special VIP elevators here, all of which need to be checked.

The walls here are obviously specially processed, because there is no sound at all from above.

When the elevator passed the basement level, the noisy figure instantly reached Zhuang Ming's ears.

All kinds of shouts, some men's screams, some women's screams.

It was very mixed, of course it was not the sound of doing business, but the sound of excitement.

The sound of various gaming table machines came from over there, it turned out to be a casino.

But casinos are a great way to make money.

A wicked smile erupted from the corner of Zhuang Ming's mouth. After tonight, there will be a big vibration in Weaver Bay tomorrow, and the elevator will slowly sink.

And in the monitoring room on the third floor, the blood gang boy looked at the dark elevator with a trace of doubt on his face.

He directly turned on the walkie-talkie on his left shoulder, and quickly said, "Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the monitoring of the elevator,"

"Oh~ damn it, baby!" A male voice came from the walkie-talkie, causing a look of unnaturalness on the little boy's face.

A random roar came from the walkie-talkie.

"Get someone to check it, idiot, do you need to ask me this question? Can't you solve it?"

click~
The walkie-talkie on the opposite side was cut off directly.

"Did you get scolded again? Who told you to have a bad time!" A black man rushed up from the side, with a wretched smile on his face.

"Tch~ isn't it just the nephew of a hall master, damn it, domineering, has no tricks at all, and rides on our heads to shit and pee every day." A strong white man spat out his saliva disdainfully.

"Okay, these things can be said in front of us, don't say them outside, after all, he is the nephew of Master Bennett." The guy who was talking on the walkie-talkie just told the two of them, with a smile on his face. It's all bad.

After all, they worked so hard for the Blood Gang. Although they admired Hall Master Bennett, that guy hadn't made any achievements. Who would be happy to be scolded for serving them every day?
And in their blood gang, every abnormal thing needs to be reported to the person in charge.

But their person in charge seems to do nothing but play with women every day.

"Let's go, go and have a look with me." The three of them walked towards the elevator to see what happened to the camera.

What they don't know is who is waiting for them and who they are going to face.

The ending is already doomed.

What role can the fire stick in the hand play?

ding dong~

The elevator reached the second basement floor, and Zhuang Ming didn't hide, he just stood in the middle.

The three people outside the door looked at the elevator suspiciously, wondering who would come down from it, and when they saw the hideous skull mask, their eyes widened instantly.

cosplay?

"Brother, what are you playing? It's pretty cool, where did you buy it?" The black man who was a bit out of character asked immediately.

However, the fact tells that they are not cosplay!

A dim light flashed, and the escaped black man could no longer speak, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

A backhand knife wiped off a person's neck again.

The eyes of the one remaining behind were extremely horrified!

"Shit!" Immediately, he ran away without drawing his gun.

Because Zhuang Ming's speed is too fast.

Could this speed be something he could handle?

It's impossible to think about it with your butt!

Zhuang Ming kicked his feet suddenly, his body suddenly rushed forward, and layers of phantoms appeared on the spot like ghosts.

Huhu~

Tang Dao waved lightly, and the fleeing figure habitually ran a few steps forward, but his face was already covered with ashes.

boom~
The head fell directly to the ground first, and blood sprayed everywhere in the narrow corridor.

As for the two people next to the elevator, their heads slid from their necks and fell heavily on the ground, with smooth incisions that seemed to have been cut directly by a laser.

With the improvement of Zhuang Ming's strength, his sword technique has also been continuously practiced in the gravity room of the hunter school, which has been significantly improved on the original basis.

(End of this chapter)

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