"Use both hands and feet, so that you can remember them deeply. As for why, I will also tell you, because you touched someone you shouldn't touch this morning. So, is this reason enough?" My previous words were directed at Hong.

What Mei said to others, the rest of the words were told to these eleven gangsters.

With a simple sentence, the fate of these eleven people was decided, just like they could decide the fate of ordinary people at will in the past.

When I found out about Yang Chen's accident, I said I would make them pay the price. Now, not only are they themselves suffering, but even their backers, the Black Dragon Gang of several hundred people, are all injured and running away.

In short, this gang is completely disbanded, and this is the price.

As soon as I finished speaking, all eleven gangsters were paralyzed with fear and fell to the ground like a pile of mud. If they were lucky just now, I wonder if they had mistakenly admitted the wrong person. If they were checked clearly, would they be let go?

Wait for a series of thoughts.

When I said that they had offended someone who should not have been offended this morning, everyone was thoughtful, as if they were thinking about what happened this morning. After a while, everyone seemed to have a sense of realization, probably thinking of this morning.

The Yang Chen family was taken away by them.

Everyone's face was ashen. They looked at me and then looked around. Seeing that I had no intention of letting them go, they looked at the crowd again and saw that the surroundings were surrounded by water. It was impossible to escape.

Their last hope was shattered.

"Damn it, I'm going to have someone to support me until I die!" The leader is the leader, even though he was the most seriously injured among the group of people, this man who was still wrapped in gauze suddenly exploded.

The brother who was originally escorting him had no idea that he would make such an unexpected move. After all, hundreds of people were watching, so he was completely unprepared.

Who knew that this man would suddenly explode. The brother who was guarding him was hit by a monkey attack. He instantly curled up on the ground and lost the ability to move. Seeing that he succeeded with one blow, this man kept doing it.

He snatched the Pian'er knife from this brother's hand and without saying a word, he slashed it at me.

I wasn't in a hurry, I actually admired this guy a little bit, he still had courage, but he was in a different camp, so there was no room for me to cherish his talent in the slightest.

After all, speaking more broadly, everything happened tonight because of a few of them, even if it was just an excuse for me to get the Western Kiln.

I dodged lightly and squeezed my body into the crowd that had already reacted. The bustling crowd immediately drowned eleven people. The whole square was filled with their screams and the sound of sticks hitting human bodies.

"Boss." Hongmei walked towards me. Her originally neat black hair was a little messy. It seemed that she had just done something.

"Okay, let's talk about anything tomorrow. I'm tired." Hongmei wanted to speak, but I interrupted her.

Hongmei stayed to clean up the tail, while I walked to the parking place alone.

It is now 2 o'clock in the morning, and the streets are already deserted. Occasionally, one or two cars pass by in a hurry. The night in DL is very cold, windy, and biting.

I'm a little uninterested. I don't enjoy these rights. The status gained by killing doesn't make people feel at ease. It's just that I have no choice in many things. I also want to live a normal life and experience my student life like ordinary people.

But these are just extravagant wishes. There is always a group of people who are constantly seeking death, which makes me have to tighten my nerves every day and strengthen my own power, so that I can better protect the people I care about.

Gradually, the anxiety disappeared from my eyes, and everything on the road became blurry. It was a rare moment for me to let my mind wander for a while, which was a rare comfort.

Unknowingly, I had already walked to the road where I parked my car. I saw my car parked in the distance. I walked to the car, opened the door and changed into a new set of clothes that I had prepared a long time ago, and then put on the new set of clothes.

He took out the blood-stained clothes and threw them into a trash can.

"Come out, stop hiding." I clapped my hands, then turned my head and said in one direction.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a young man walked out of the dark alley.

I saw this man wearing a brown suit and a straight tie. His eyes were sharp and he looked polite.

"You've obviously discovered me a long time ago, so why are you still changing your clothes as if nothing happened? Aren't you afraid that I'm here to kill you?" The man's broken hair was blowing gently in the wind.

"No, you are no match for me." I smiled, not putting up any defense against him.

As he said himself, I spotted him when I was approaching the vehicle. I just saw that he was not hostile to me at all, so I didn’t tell him anything. I even changed my clothes in the car with confidence before calling him out.

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As for why I don’t think he is hostile to me, it’s probably because of my intuition. I know it’s ridiculous to say this, but it’s the fact. People like me who have crawled out of the bloody storm have a special kind of trust in this illusory intuition.

, it can also be said to be trust in oneself.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder the master is full of praise for you. He really has a lot of praise. But how did you decide that I am not your opponent?" The young man looked younger than me, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was a little curious.

Look at me.

I was a little surprised, what kind of master he was talking about, it seemed that his master knew me, but I had no impression of the young man in front of me, but I still answered him.

"Intuition, intuition tells me that you are no match for me." I looked at the young man in front of me to see if I could find any familiar feeling, but I never found anything.

"Intuition?" The young man shook his broken hair: "This thing is unreliable. You still have to rely on your ability for many things."

Listening to his answer that seemed to have something to say, I wasn't angry: "I don't know if intuition is reliable. I only know that intuition has saved me many times. By the way, intuition is really useless to you, because just now

, if I wanted to kill you, you would be lying down now."

As soon as I said these words, the young man's expression changed instantly, and then he smiled: "I know you won't kill me, because I am no threat to you."

"Haha." I also laughed. As he said, I will not kill him, because even if the person in front of me is not a friend, he is definitely not an enemy.

"Since we are not enemies, we are friends. Can you tell me who your master is?" I only asked him who his master was, but not why he came to me, because I believed that if he wanted to
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