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Chapter 217 Luo Yu's Warning

The night was hanging high, and in the most prosperous Kinmen District, Kowloon City, the most luxurious Kinmen District, the most prosperous coastal area, two figures walked out in the direction outside the door.

"Who, who?"

When the two security guards heard the movement, they hurriedly shouted when they saw two figures, but at the next moment, two muffled sounds, the two security guards fainted directly on the ground. Behind them, Du Ling patted them before nodding to the man who walked out, "Brother, you are out."

His eyes turned to Tong Meijia beside him, "This is the girl you mentioned."

"Du Ling, this is one of my chassis. You can take Xiaoling over first and I will go back and solve some problems."

"Brother Luo Yu!"

The girl quickly grabbed Luo Yu's arm, "Can you not go find them? After all, he is in the same family, can you forget it?"

"Do you know that your elder brother almost killed the boss?" Du Ling glanced at the girl and said coldly. Since Luo Yu agreed to help him improve his strength and gave him a projectile, Du Ling no longer had his original perverted mentality, but his speech was still extremely cold.

"I……"

The girl pursed her lips and didn't say anything. How could he know all the dangerous situations Luo Yu had lived today?

"I won't kill your elder brother, at least not now." Luo Yu patted the latter, then looked at Du Ling and nodded, then flashed towards the inside of Kinmen District again...

Looking at the disappearing figure in the blink of an eye, Du Ling had a strong look of amazement in his eyes. How much he longed to have such strength.

A figure flashed past the luxurious villa. Following the original route, Luo Yu quickly returned to Tong Meiling's room before.

Step by step, Luo Yu's eyes flashed with cold light. When he thought of him being almost forced into the death state during the day, he felt anger in his heart.

Click~ Click~

"The door is locked?"

After a few strokes, I found that it was not opened. Obviously, that guy Tongchuan probably locked the door to prevent Xiaoling from escaping. This guy is really a beast.

"I originally planned not to make a big noise, but now it seems that there is nothing I can do." Luo Yu took a step back, his eyes flashing.

boom!

With a loud bang, the closed door flew open, smashing the guardrail outside the door and falling to the hall on the first floor.

A sound of explosion instantly destroyed the original silence. Tongchuan, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, "What's going on?" Put on his pajamas, Tongchuan turned on the light and quickly picked up the pistol in the drawer.

"Young Master!"

The man in black clothes at the bottom of the building happened to book a flight, but was suddenly attracted by the movement just now, and hurried out of the room and rushed upstairs.

"Luo Yu!"

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. When he was halfway through the stairs, he actually found a figure appearing in front of him. Judging from his appearance, it turned out to be Luo Yu. Luo Yu was not dead. Could it be that even the Yin Gui Leng Gu failed? Or did he not catch up at all? His face changed drastically, and the middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed the pistol at his waist.

Whoosh!

The figure flashed, and the distance of thirty meters reached in an instant. The middle-aged man's face was filled with unbelievable evidence. His fingers that were about to touch the pistol were shaking slightly, and only a thought flashed in his mind.

"How is that possible?"

"How could this guy be so fast?"

The shock in his heart instantly turned into horror, because he suddenly realized that he could no longer breathe. There was a hot feeling on his throat. Then he realized that he was holding a short knife in his hand, and the blade was stained with bright red blood. That was really his blood.

"Fourth-level martial artist, you never thought you wouldn't even have the chance to draw your gun!"...,

Sarcastic. Completely sarcastic. Luo Yu looked at the middle-aged man with a shocked face. The blood had dyed the vest under his shoulder red.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!

Three gunshots suddenly rang out, and Tong Chuan looked at the scene underground in horror. The middle-aged man, Uncle Hei, who fell under the stairs, was actually killed by one blow. After reacting, he quickly fired three shots at the black figure.

The black shadow flashed, and Luo Yu's speed exploded completely. From the beginning of thirty meters per second to the later speed of nearly fifty meters per second. With the mental power scanning the position of the bullet, Tong Chuan could not hit Luo Yu in panic.

Crack~ The sound of bullet empty shell sounded, and Luo Yu's figure stopped, turned over, jumped up the stairs, and walked towards the young man with panic on his face.

"Luo, Luo Yu, it's you!" Tong Chuan opened his eyes wide, retreated step by step, and fell to the point of delivery.

"I'm not dead, it's a surprise. The man in the pool of blood should be the strongest among protecting you, but in my hands he didn't even have a chance to draw his gun." After looking at the lowered corpse, Luo Yu approached step by step.

"You, how could you become so strong, what did you do?"

He was shocked. He happened to see the scene of Uncle Hei being killed just now. Even his father couldn't do that speed and fast sword. How could Luo Yu be so powerful? If he had such strength, he wouldn't have been forced to such a miserable situation this morning.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

There was no way out, Tong Chuan looked at the person in front of him. Although he told him that he was Luo Yu, he told him in his heart that this person was not Luo Yu, because Luo Yu could not be so powerful.

"What are you doing? If you want to kill me, what else can I do?"

Luo Yu took a thousand steps, and his figure surged out, and he grabbed Tongchuan's thoughts with one kick.

Click~ah~

The bone was broken, and Tong Chuan curled up on the ground with Xiao Huai in pain. Luo Yu squatted down, took out the pistol that had been taken from the man's waist and pushed it on Tong Chuan's forehead, and asked jokingly, "You said, if I shoot this, will you see your brain before you die?"

"Ah, don't kill me, don't shoot!"

Hearing this, Tongchuan endured the pain and said in fear, "I don't want to die. I was wrong. Let me go, let me go!"

"Let you go, I remember when I was killing Shura Hunter, your sneak attack almost killed me. Do you think I will let you go?" Luo Yu said gloomyly.

"I'm sorry, I beg you to give me a chance."

"No chance"

Click~ The gun frame was pulled, and Tong Chuan's face instantly turned into a dark white color.

Ka~ The sound of Kongtang stuck in the gun chamber sounded coldly. Luo Yu smiled coldly and looked at the Tongchuan soaked and wet area. Unexpectedly, this guy was frightened and incontinent.

"I forgot to put the magazine."

He took out the magazine and put it on. Luo Yu grabbed Tong Chuan's right hand, which was limping on the ground, and suddenly pressed the pistol on it.

Peng!

Ah ~

A miserable sound rang out, Luo Yu stood up and looked at Tongchuan, whose palm blossomed, his face was pale and bloodless, "I won't kill you today, I just ruined your hand that plotted against me. Remember, the next time, the flowering will be your head."

Luo Yu said, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the room when he came. On the corridor, Tong Chuan, with a painful face, raised his arm tremblingly. The bones on the palm were broken, and a blood hole was very terrifying.

"Luo Yu, Luo Yu!"

Tongchuan has endless murderous intent in his eyes. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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