The man let out a long howl of pain, desperate tragic tragedy, and his voice became louder and louder and more hoarse.

Everyone stared at each other and watched the man slowly pull up his companion's head!

Gaba!

The man's head was pulled out! His flesh and blood were blurred and his bones were lush. A blood sword was sprayed out of the cavity and shot to the ceiling.

It was like a steel needle inserted into the stomach, stirring hard, and several people could no longer help but sprayed bitter water.

Even if they think about it ten thousand times, they would never have thought that there was a way to kill people in the world that would pull their necks and heads.

Compared with everything in front of them, the so-called cruelty of their gangs is simply weak.

At this time, Ye Chenghuan was not in a hurry. She sat down and lit a cigarette, and looked out the window and sucked slowly.

The dead silence in the room!

The gun was on the ground, but no one dared to move, his legs were on his body, and no one ran away. In fact, their pitiful will had long collapsed and even their basic ability to move was gone.

In this cruel silence, fear grew like wild grass, and a sword hung in everyone's heart. Compared with this fear, death has become so insignificant.

thump!

The three of them could no longer bear such suffering and died suddenly. The rest could not wait to pick up the gun, and one shot took over his life.

By the time Ye Chenghuan finished smoking a cigarette, the room was filled with corpses and blood flowed into a river.

He said lightly: "Come out. It's better not to let me worry."

The curtains were trembling, and before Ye Chenghuan finished speaking, a man stumbled out.

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyelids and saw that it was the "good luck" little brother Ma.

The little horse held the gun in sweat, and his teeth kept fighting: "You, you, don't come over...I, I've shot..."

Ye Chenghuan put out the cigarette butts in the ashtray, slowly stood up, and walked towards him slowly.

Xiao Ma grinned, and even his tone changed: "Don't come over, I...I...I...I'm really going to shoot!"

Ye Chenghuan ignored him at all, came straight to him, grabbed the barrel, pressed it on his forehead, "Fire!"

Xiao Ma's pupils contracted violently, and she couldn't stop drying her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

Ye Chenghuan inserted the barrel into his mouth, clenched it tightly with his teeth, and roared from his chest: "Shoot!"

Xiao Ma's face was bloodless, and his crotch suddenly became wet and flowed out along the legs of his pants. He slowly collapsed, and the gun in his hand also fell into the other party's hands.

"...I, I, I...I have no choice...please...let me..."

He threw the gun away and stood tall in front of him, "Which gang are you from?"

"He Shengchang." Xiaoma replied obediently.

"Who sent you?"

"Our boss Li Mingyang."

He Shengchang, Li Mingyang.

Ye Chenghuan recited it silently in his heart. From this moment on, the name had been blocked by him.

He raised Xiaoma's chin with his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoma, aren't you very awesome? Why are you afraid now?"

"I...I'm just pretending to be big, but I'm actually a gangster. The boss will do whatever he calls me. If he doesn't do it, he will kill me."

Ye Chenghuan grabbed his hair and dragged him to the girl's body like a dog, letting his face face facing the girl: "Look at her."

Speaking of this, he coughed out a large mouthful of blood and panted, and his life was about to disappear.

As the saying goes, birds are about to die and their singing are sad, and people are about to die and their words are good.

Even a person with great sins will repent before his death, not to mention that Huang Peisheng's human goodness has not been completely eliminated.

Ye Chenghuan pressed his carotid artery with his hand to slow down his blood loss. "If I had known this, why would you have to be there? Since that's the case, why didn't you care about your daughter when she was seriously ill?"

Huang Peisheng smiled and said, "What can I do if I care? No matter what, it costs money to treat the disease, but I really couldn't afford a penny at that time. I really couldn't bear to see her die. One night when she was sleeping, I ran to her ward and wanted to kill her and then commit suicide. I didn't want to see her endure the pain. But I finally couldn't do it. Mr. Ye, I don't deserve to be her father, but she is my biological flesh and blood after all. Today I watched my daughter die before my eyes. What's the point of living? I owe too much debt and too much love, and I can only die in this life."

He held Ye Chenghuan's hand tightly: "Mr. Ye, I only ask you for one thing. Please tell me to Miss Lin. I, Huang Peisheng, are sorry for her. If there is a next life, I would rather be a cow or a horse..."

At the end, his hands slowly drooped, and there was no sound anymore. His two empty eyes looked at Ye Chenghuan with a steady look.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Ye Chenghuan took out the cell phone and saw that it was the phone number from Santa Maria Hospital.

A low voice came from the phone: "Mr. Huang, I'm sorry, your wife has just passed away. We have tried our best. Please forgive me for the change..."

Ye Chenghuan had no words and stuffed the phone into Huang Peisheng's pocket. In just one hour, Huang Meixin, Huang Peisheng and his wife, a family was destroyed in an instant. Is it the only culprit for all this? No!

The real culprit is a black hole, a black hole of desire. This black hole sucks in countless people and falls into a state of endless disaster.

At this moment, Ye Chenghuan was filled with complexity and was in a rare state of depression.

What is right and what is wrong? Huang Meixin helped that person do illegal activities, Huang Peisheng made a Ding Quan transaction behind Oriental International. Both the father and daughter violated the law, but were they really wrong?

Maybe yes, maybe not.

The fault is not in people, but in the sky!

Coincidence of fate, arrangement of fate, everything is in the dark, and God is always looking down on the people coldly, ruthlessly fiddling with everyone on the chessboard, and everyone in the world is a chess piece.

No matter what, time is urgent, and the police may arrive at any time. He must leave immediately, so people will naturally clean up the mess here.

Just as he was about to leave, a large number of policemen and plainclothes suddenly surged out from all over the place, surrounding him firmly, and black muzzles pointed at his head one by one.

Ye Chenghuan's heart broke out and a thought flashed through his mind.

"We are Hong Kong Cid. Now you suspect that you are suspected of murder. You don't have to say anything. If you have to say it, we can write it down with paper and as a certificate for the presentation..." After saying the lines on the Smell Street in the film and television drama, he shouted again: "Please put your hands where we can see and squat down slowly..."

Ye Chenghuan knew that the police here were different from those in the mainland, and they said they would shoot at any time.

It’s a pity that the leader of the Dark Storm has never had the habit of raising his hands to surrender.

He shook his face and said coldly: "How do you know I am the murderer?"

"We don't need to explain it to you. I'll say it again, put my hands where we see..."
Chapter completed!