Chapter four hundred and forty third: raise your head three feet and there is a god
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps and the shouts of some men from the stairs. When they heard the sound, Piao Tianwenxue walked forward leisurely, constantly catching one little gangster after another, and giving different degrees of punishment and warning based on their level of good and evil.
"You are only about twenty-three years old, right? I really don't know why your mother didn't strangle you to death when she gave birth to you, so as not to stay in this world to harm others." He pinched the little bastard's neck, raised his right arm and squeezed it hard, and directly cut off his throat. When he threw it on the ground behind, it was already a lifeless corpse.
"I am in my thirties, I should be considered a small leader, right? He can make you go to hell and be tortured by evil things I have done over the years." Ye Yangcheng raised his eyebrows lightly, broke the man's neck, and another cold body was added behind him...
About two minutes later, Ye Yangcheng saw the man called Wolf Brother. This time he was too lazy to talk nonsense. He slapped his mouth hard, and slapped him to death with two crisp sounds. Then, he used the barrier technique, imprisoned his spiritual hun, and threw it into the Jiuxiao space.
Ye Yangcheng did not choose to take the elevator, nor did he jump out of the window when he was there. Instead, he walked down step by step from the stairs on the twelfth floor, constantly used the imprisonment technique, and then identified the level of good and evil and gave equal punishment. If there was any discovery, Ye Yangcheng would never show mercy. After twisting his neck, he would take his spirit hun.
By the time he went down from the 12th floor to the first floor, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. For those gangsters gathered outside the door, Ye Yangcheng let them go and used the way of nature. With a whoosh, he disappeared into the vast night...
In the fifth minute after Ye Yangcheng left, the little gangsters who controlled the imprisonment technique successively lifted the control of the imprisonment technique. The scene that happened to them before became a mark in their memory that would never be eliminated in their lifetime.
After some new little gangsters who were just finely punished, they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and burst into tears. One of them cried, "Mom... I'm afraid..."
Crying sounded throughout the building. No one noticed that the vault of the building had been forcibly opened. There were mountains of banknotes and jewelry piled up inside, and the antiques disappeared without a trace...
Ye Yangcheng was indifferent to what happened behind him, and he didn't feel much joy in the merits and mysterious points obtained from punishment. The only thing that made him feel relieved was that this trip was really not in vain.
"I guess I have to have at least one billion cash, right?" Thinking of the vault that had been swept away by him before, Ye Yangcheng secretly thought about it.
The black money I used to get from the Lu family has been almost spent. With this cash income of more than one billion yuan, I am afraid that I will no longer have to worry about the money I need to do good deeds for a long time.
This time, the emptied vault here was really just a temporary idea. If Ye Yangcheng really wanted money, he could get 18 billion at any time and anywhere. But at this point, money is really just a set of numbers, as long as it is enough, anyway, the black money will not disappear, right?
When did he need it and when he would go there again? Usually, he never thought about these problems.
Sacrifice the way of nature, use the technique of returning to the body, and mobilize the power of the sky. Even if Ye Yangcheng did not transform into a combat form, his speed reached a terrifying six hundred kilometers per hour.
Ye Yangcheng didn't know that the Jiuyao Entertainment Group office building was surrounded by local police who rushed to hear the news. For such a big cancer, there were not people who wanted to touch him.
However, in the past, the Jiuyao Entertainment Group involved too much. Even if ordinary people have this strength, they have to think carefully before taking action. This consideration often chooses to stop watching.
But now it’s different. The nominal staff of Jiuyao Entertainment Group and the actual gangsters suddenly experienced large-scale casualties. Isn’t this a ready-made excuse?
What's more, Dong Changchun, the big boss of Jiuyao Entertainment Group, mysteriously disappeared. At 99:9%, he was killed. The tiger general Wolf Brother, known as his number one think tank, was also broken and killed on the spot...
The officialdom focuses on merit. After losing these fearful factors, Jiuyao Entertainment Group is no longer a difficult bone, but a hot commodity for people to eat.
After all, there are only a handful of people who help in time, but there are many people who take the blame for the injury.
Chapter completed!