Bug Master In Doomsday

"Wang Mang, don't mess around. They are all bad guys. We can't beat them. I still have 2,000 yuan. Give them to them. They won't rush." ​​After speaking, I wanted to push Wang Mang's arms away and withdraw money. These scumbags.

Wang Mang's hands still hugged Liu Ying's waist tightly: "Don't worry, these people will leave it to me and dare to touch my Wang Mang's woman. I don't think they know how to write death words." Wang Mang's body has already recovered to its fullest. At the peak, the mental fatigue was greatly relieved because of a sleep, not to mention that there were two shotguns in his shoulder bag.

After speaking, he took the bag on the head of the bed and took Liu Ying’s hand and walked out the door. At this time, everyone outside the door didn’t know that their death date was about to come, and they were leaning on the car chatting and chatting. Seeing the door opened, the headed young man with flowered arms and yellow hair spit out sputum. Seeing that there was a young boy next to Liu Ying, who was usually the only promise, he immediately opened his mouth and cursed: "Oh, Liu Ying, you little bastard, I also found a little concubine. I don’t know if your little concubine has money. Will you be willing to pay off that huge debt for you?” After finishing talking, all the hooligans made'haha' mockery.

Wang Mang held Liu Ying's little hand, and saw that her delicate and beautiful face was full of fear and fear. Wang Mang's heart became even more angry. Of course, his face was still calm, pulling Liu Ying, and walking to the head of the yellow-haired bastard, and asked Said: "How much money my girlfriend owes you." "Huh, not much, plus the interest to round up to five million." When Huang Mao heard what Wang Mang said, he looked at Wang Mang's appearance and knew that this was nothing. Kind of man, "Why do you plan to pay it back for her?"

Wang Mang shook his head, and Liu Ying, who was next to him, trembled abruptly. Would even Wang Mang abandon me?

Wang Mang shook his head and said, "I don't plan to pay back the money. But you are not allowed to ask for it." After speaking, he drew the snatched shotgun from his bag and pressed it against Huang Mao's head, "Why are you? Are you still planning to have it?"

Huang Mao's legs were swaying, and his face still pretended to be fierce: "Who are you lie to, who are you using a plastic gun to frighten? Grandpa won't eat you."

Wang Mang smiled at the corner of his mouth, waiting for these words, moved the gun from the yellow head, and held the grip in his right hand.

With a ‘bang’, he fired a shot in the leg of a **** next to him

"Ah, my legs are gone, I feel so painful, my legs, my legs." The bastard's legs were blown to pieces, and even the hardest leg bones were beaten into scum, just like that As the middle-aged car captain said, at such a close distance, one shot can smash his head into a rotten watermelon.

Wang Mang tilted his head and looked at the twenty or so horrified gangsters with blood-red eyes and said, "I'll say it again, I don't plan to give money, and you are not allowed to ask for it. Who agrees and who opposes?"

Huang Mao's legs softened and knelt down, his face was full of horror, "I agree, I agree." He just walked through the ghost gate, they usually fight and kill more, but they rarely move. Guns, even if they have guns, are some earth-made shotguns. The demon's hands are really real guns.

"I agree too"

"I agree too."

"We all agree."

Twenty gangsters were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Wang Mang ignored them and walked in front of the **** who was hit by the shotgun in his legs. He was still wailing. Wang Mang put his gun against his forehead, making a ‘bang’, and the wailing stopped abruptly. Wang Mang smiled at the crowd and said, "Everyone, your brother has injured his aorta. It is too late to send him to the hospital. I helped him. You don't need to thank me."

The gangsters trembled more severely, all lying on the ground, and some of them urinated their pants.

"Come here and eat it." Wang Mang pointed at Huang Mao and raised the parasite in his hand. Huang Mao couldn't stand up in horror. He could only use his hands and feet to climb to Wang Mang's side. Wang Mang didn't talk nonsense and directly took Huang Mao. Mao's mouth broke, and the parasite was sent in, "This, what is this?" Huang Mao buttoned his throat and kept retching.

Wang Mang smiled and snapped his fingers. Huang Mao, who was holding his throat, immediately rolled over his stomach and moaned. As for why it wasn't wailing, it was because it was too painful. Huang Mao felt that his intestines were right. He kept being gnawed, and was so painful that he had no strength to mourn.

Wang Mang looked at the rolling Huang Mao with satisfaction and snapped his fingers. Huang Mao's body immediately eased. Seeing this ghostly method, the gangsters almost buried their heads in their buttocks, where are the previous ones? Arrogant.

"What I gave you to eat, you must know it too, if you dare to have any bad thoughts, hum." Wang Mang touched his yellow hair and threatened.

"Big brother, big brother, everything is my fault. I will never come to disturb Miss Liu Ying in the future. I will burn the IOU when I go back." Huang Mao knelt on the ground, tears and snot all over his face.

"If you behave well, after 5 days, I will help you take out the bugs." Wang Mang nodded in satisfaction. As for why he didn't kill them all now, Wang Mang has his own considerations in his heart. After all, his identity is now more sensitive. , Can’t show up, and need to run errands to understand the situation outside. This is also because Wang Mang did not hesitate to spend a parasite to feed Huang Mao, and just not killing them now does not mean not killing them in 5 days.

At that time, the last task can be completed, which can really kill two birds with one stone.

"Then get out of here, and pay attention to help me see what the police are doing. You should have guessed what my identity is. If you want to inform the police, please weigh it yourself. By the way, dispose of the corpse and look disgusting." Wang Mang was impatient. Waved.

A few gangsters let themselves go off when they heard it, like a pardon, they got up from the ground with their hands and feet together, took the sack to cover the corpse, threw it into the car, got into the cab, ignited quickly with the key, and fled in embarrassment. .

At this time, Liu Ying's delicate face was full of surprises, and she was happy that she finally didn't have to bear a huge debt. What was shocked was that Wang Mang had a gun and even killed someone.

"Wang Mang, you killed, killed someone." Liu Ying covered her mouth with her small hand, her stomach was a little sick. Seeing Liu Ying's strangeness, Wang Mang's eyes were full of tenderness. He opened his arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, I'm not the same Wang Mang as before. I have the ability to protect you. "

Liu Ying was held in Wang Mang's arms, and the softest part of her heart seemed to be touched. She hugged Wang Mang's neck and sobbed in a low voice, "Thank you, Wang Mang." Wang Mang's heart softened and she felt that she had everything. world.

"Let's go, let's go to the house." Wang Mang lowered his body, put one arm around Liu Ying's legs, and one hand to protect her neck. He gave Liu Ying a princess hug effortlessly, "Ah, stinky hooligan." Liu Ying is delicate and tender. The cute little face was blushing, and she turned her head away, feeling sweet in her heart.