In the light of the dusk, several blood-stained figures ran out of the villa in horror, screaming, slapped the iron door locked by the electronic lock, and looked back at the second floor of the villa with a terrifying look. Behind the huge windows that were landing, the brown sofa was overturned, and blood slowly flowed along the smooth floor. A corpse extends past, and there are several incomplete corpses.

"Give me aside...give me aside...ah——"

A shrill scream made a long sound, and his body hit the wall with a bang, and a pair of bloody handprints were printed, which slid along the wall to the ground, and the sound also came to an abrupt end.

"Boss Li, your subordinates are a little slow."

The slender blade wiped blood on the overturned sofa skin. Xia Yi lit a cigarette. In the aftermath, the man sitting on another sofa kept lit the floor with his feet in his hands, holding his cell phone and shouting inside: "Hurry up--"

Looking at the man sitting opposite him, his body shaking even more violently. Not far away, Chang Wu, who had martial arts, opened his mouth wide, and dark blood flowed out from the back of his head, and he had already died.

Soon, footsteps sounded, and a Li Fangming's confidant came over with a suitcase tremblingly, put the box on the coffee table, turned it to Xia Yi and opened it. Two layers of red banknotes were neatly arranged, each layer was twenty stacks, totaling two layers.

"There is so much cash in the villa. If you want it, you can only come from other places."

Although Li Fangming has used the most despicable tricks to this day, he has some cruel and ruthlessness, so he naturally bears human life. In addition, there is a gun in the villa, so he is still a little brave to Xia Yi. However... some things that ordinary people cannot understand will break his courage. The entire second-floor living room is full of corpses. Even the ruthless person has not been so blatant. The other party is even more terrifying than a desperate person.

He tried to suppress his fear and breathed rapidly: "………………………………………………………………………………………………………………”

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife light waving, a blood line splattered on his face. Li Fangming's tense nerves almost broke. He shrank back "Ah-" and stepped onto the sofa. He looked at the confidant covering his cut chest, and fell down and hit the coffee table.

"Let you go?"

Xia Yi slowly stood up and took the suitcase on the coffee table, "I haven't agreed."

The tip of the knife pierced through the sofa and poked out from behind. Blood oozed out, dripping along the blade. Then, pulled out, the body sitting on it remained motionless, opened its eyes wide, looking up at the dome splashed with blood, and there was a gurgling sound in its throat.

After passing Li Fangming's body, he kicked the floor-to-ceiling window with one foot. The glass fragments fell down swaying. The few people who were opening the iron door turned around. The light of the figure passing through the garden street light disappeared into the darkness.

Step on the pedal-

The footsteps ran wildly, and the figure passed through lights, or jumped up along the wall to leverage force, then turned and fell to the street. A moving vehicle was driving. In the bright light, the driver saw the falling figure and braked suddenly. The front of the car shook, and quickly opened the car door. All he saw was the footprints left on the hood.

He was about to stand there and shouted: "Create a movie, will it be?! I will teach you!!!"

The sound echoed. Xia Yi, who was away, kept returning to Luoxiang Street for a moment. In the alley where the fat man lived, he kicked his feet and stepped on the wall and fell down. When he heard the movement from the yard, Zhao Dezhu woke up from the bed, sat up, took the wooden stick in the corner of the door and rushed out: "Dare to steal my fat tiger... Alas, why are you?"

"Get in and talk."

Xia Yi pushed away the raised wooden stick and pulled him into the main hall. The fat man turned on the lamp. The stacks of banknotes neatly placed in the suitcase were pale and his flesh was shaking: "Lao Yi, you rob... silver... okay?"

"The money is not clean, but it's not found."

When Xia Yi sat down and pulled out a cigarette, the fat man rushed into the bedroom and rummaged through the cabinets and dragged a woven pocket to come out, "Run away quickly, I'll take care of my job."

"Don't ask me how I got the money?"

"What you do is mine, let's go quickly, change places, hide for a while, I will support you."

Whether before or now, the fat man has never changed.

"Before leaving, look for three people on this street. The three people are often dyed with red, yellow and green hair." Xia Yi handed him the suitcase, picked up the woven pocket, and told the appearance of the three people. The fat man thought about it carefully and quickly pointed in a direction.

"I know where those three gangsters are. I can't see them a few times when I walk around the streets."

"No, I know where they are today."

The two walked out of the alley and headed towards another street adjacent to Luoxiang Street. The same urban village environment was roughly the same. After turning a corner full of garbage pockets, three figures in fancy clothes surrounded an old man and beat him on the ground. One of them was still groping on the other side. When they shouted and scolded for a few words, they heard the movement of the pocket falling on the ground behind them.

The young man with yellow hair and earrings turned around and saw Xia Yi and Fatty standing there, twisted his neck, and walked over: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen the scraping protection before..."

In the field of vision, a fist is enlarged.

After a moment of slap, Huangmao fell to the ground, covered her eyes and struggled and shouted: "Come and help me, this guy hurts someone with a secret fist!!"

The other two rushed over with their fists. Before they could punch, a stack of red banknotes was handed over. Hongmao suddenly raised his hand to stop Greenmao, "Don't do it." Looking at Xia Yi, "What do you mean? I hit my brother and thought that this little money would be enough..."

The fat man took out two stacks and piled them together.

"It's just a little injury, I think this little money is really enough."

The red hair immediately smiled and reached out to grab it. However, the three stacks of banknotes placed in front of him shrank back, and then Xia Yi spoke in his voice.

"Just with me."

"Tell you? Let me tell you, I'm in this area, and I'm pretty good at it. I'm just a bit of a good deal. Isn't it a joke if I follow you? Will I still be able to get along in the future?"

Hearing the majestic words of the red-haired man, the yellow-haired nodded repeatedly with his swollen eyes: "That's right, why?!"

The answer to the three of them was that the lamp post at the entrance of the alley was creaking and Xia Yi squeezed it into a trickle with one hand. The red hair knelt on the ground with a bang, and his forehead touched the ground.

"Brother, you will be my elder brother from now on. I'll be here. Please accept my begging me, go to the oil pan under the knife mountain, and go through fire and water without hesitation!!!"

The beaten old man in the garbage dump hugged under the cardboard, and the young man in his shirt spoke, "Go home quickly, there are many bad people at night, don't come out."

When he poked his head out, in the dim light, he saw the three bullies holding their woven pockets and carrying suitcases and following the figure after leaving.

On the street late at night, the fat man came to his senses from the shock he had just now and widened his eyes: "Lao Yi, what's going on with you? Hidden folk masters."

"I know martial arts, do you have to tell others?"

Xia Yi patted his shoulder, "What should I think now is where to stay and settle down, I will set you up. I will go on a long journey."

Without waiting for Zhao Dezhu to speak, the red-haired man following him hurriedly ran up: "Brother, I have a good place to go to Qinglong Mountain. My cousin is there. It's a windy and rainy rainy, and it's so majestic!"

The other two nodded together and raised their thumbs up: "A local bully."

"Qinglong Mountain..."

Xia Yi curled up his lips and thought of something, "Okay, I just happened to get something and find someone by the way... No, it's two people."

The night extends.

Under the shadows, the stretching outline of the mountain is the dense lights that a tourist town should have. The bald man who was supported by a woman in a restaurant suddenly sneezes.

"Damn, who is talking about me behind my back..."

I touched my eyelids, "I'm pounding so hard today, and I always feel like something is going to happen."

The train tracks in the distance slowly moved from Jiaohe County. At the same time, on the other side of the city, a black business car was parked under a dilapidated building.

The black leather shoes stepped out of the car door, and the strong man pulled the strap. The white shirt inside was tightened to the extreme against the muscles. He was shaved with a large inch and had a thigh of short beards under his chin. When he looked up at the building in front of him, the door behind opened and two women came down.

A person with an ordinary appearance, wearing leather shorts, exposed a pair of long legs, a tube top, a high bulge, and a long-sleeved jacket on the outside. With a cold expression, he took a deep breath: "It smells so good... Someone seems to be eating."

The other, a blue-haired tight-fitting suit, was tall and slender, and looked a little more beautiful than the previous one. He glanced at the woman beside him, hummed, and walked into the building with the man in front of him.

"Dog girl, go!" The tall man turned around.

"I'll just say it, I don't really want to eat it." The woman, code-named dog girl, shrugged.

Soon, the three of them walked in, and they were greeted by Dongfang Xu and Zhao An.

"We have already understood the matter. The three of us will come first, Magneto, Electric Python, A-Shield, Void Knife, Giant Rock... We will arrive later."
Chapter completed!