its 012: kill and forgive

"Lin Jiaqiang?" Gong Ping looked at the bad monster with four scissors hands that he had just seen not long ago, and suddenly remembered the young man who looked at him the most unpleasant in the Korean hair salon.

At this time, the four young people sitting in the chair slowly stood up and gathered around him. They looked at them in a panic and asked, "What are you going to do? I think we should run quickly."

"I ran through today, but I can't run tomorrow." An angry light flashed in Gong Ping's eyes, "There is no injustice or enmity between us, but because Jin Shanzi is more interested in such a thing, he has such a strong murderous heart for me. Such a person, damn it!"

Although luck was just an illusory shadow, he was still scared and trembled.

"He is no longer the former Gongping, not at all." I'm thinking about it.

"What do you guys want to do?" Gong Ping stood still and faced the four young people with a cold face - they were all new faces, people Gong Ping had never seen before. What about Lin Jiaqiang? Why doesn't he dare to come out and face me? Lin Jiaqiang, do you only have this kind of courage?"

The four young people showed a surprised expression on their faces. No one expected that Gong Ping would immediately expose their behind-the-scenes messenger. After a while, Lin Jiaqiang finally came out from behind the stone statue beside him. He came to Gong Ping with a gloomy face and asked in a low voice, "How do you know it was me?"

"I will read it." Gong Ping pointed to his eyes, "My eyes can see many things that ordinary people can't see. For example, just now in the hair salon, I just looked at it. There is a murderous intention in your eyes staring at me. You are looking forward to my death, aren't you?"

Lin Jiaqiang was somewhat surprised when he was said to be the central thing, but at this point, he could not show weakness in front of Gong Ping and his friends, so he stared and asked loudly, "That's right! As long as you know! Gong Ping, don't think that if Sister Jin has said a few more words to you these days, you can eat her and tell you that she likes me. If you are interested, get out of the Korean hair salon quickly, otherwise..."

He winced, so the four young people immediately took a step forward, their eyes were pompous, and the threat was self-evident.

"Lin Jiaqiang, your strength is not a threat." Gong Ping smiled and slowly walked to Lin Jiaqiang. At this time, Gong Ping's luck found that a black fog slowly appeared on Lin Jiaqiang's chest. A tall, tall, slender, slender monster wrapped in countless armor-like black hard pieces emerged from the fog. The monster has four arms, two thick and two thin, as strong as a giant's arm, and the thin one is full of sharp spikes. What's more strange is that the monster has two faces on its head, one left and one right, one is round, and the other is closed, which is indescribably strange.

Lin Jiaqiang originally had a small doom monster, which was nothing more than a little thing composed of hatred. At this moment, when he saw a stronger doom coming out, he immediately turned into countless air currents and flew towards this double doom. But before that, Gong Ping had stretched out his left hand, pulled the newly formed murderous monster from Lin Jiaqiang's chest, and waved his hand to the side of the airflow.

"What are you doing?" Lin Jiaqiang saw Gong Ping scratching and sweeping on his chest. He thought that he was going to raid himself and hurriedly jumped back. His four partners immediately rushed up and pushed Gong Ping to the ground. Two of them caught up and kicked Gong Ping fiercely.

"Damn it, I thought Sister Jin was pleasing to you, and you were a figure?" An angry expression appeared on Lin Jiaqiang's face, "How long have I been with Sister Jin, do you know?"

"I don't know." Gong Ping stood up slowly, covered his kicked abdomen, and slowly stretched his left hand to his chest. In an instant, his murderous heart was combined with the double-sided murderous monster on his left arm, and the sharp cry shook his body.

The murderous monster had eyes, so he looked at Lin Jiaqiang with his radiant eyes. Gong Ping's luck retreated to the back in horror and muttered, "Yes, there is also this simplest way to kill. Why didn't I think of it..."

Gong Ping smiled and walked slowly to Lin Jiaqiang. Lin Jiaqiang, who was protected by four friends, was afraid for no reason and couldn't help retreating. Gong Ping shook his head and said, "You feel very sensitive. Lin Jiaqiang, my life will not be limited to a small hair salon, let alone the boring thing of jealousy become the main theme of my life. This doesn't mean anything to me. I'm not afraid of death and killing, but I think it's better to avoid meaningless killing. It's her business that Jin Shanzi is interested in. I won't care. If you care, then make yourself different and win her attention. But no matter what, it's wrong for you to deal with me in this way, because it's dangerous.

"Dangerous?" Lin Jiaqiang stared, and one of his friends immediately rushed up and kicked Gong Ping to the ground fiercely: "Look who the hell is!"

"I said for the last time, Lin Jiaqiang, you still have a chance." Gong Ping slowly stood up again. The expression on his face was not like the beaten person, but like a strong man who controlled the life and death of the other party in his own hands. Yes, Lin Jiaqiang's life and death are indeed in his hands now.

"Machine you. Damn it!" Another young man rushed over and punched Gong Ping. Gong Ping is not good at fighting, but this young man is obviously the same. The omen of this punch is big and slow, and even Gong Ping can dodge. He bent down, drilled too much from the man's armpit, and rushed to Lin Jiaqiang in a few steps.

"The meaning of your life is really boring." Gong Ping smiled, pressed his left hand on Lin Jiaqiang's shoulder, and gently swept his right hand.

"Go to you. Damn it!" Lin Jiaqiang roared and kicked Gong Ping to the ground. Gong Ping, who fell to the ground, stared at Lin Jiaqiang and slowly shook his head: "Unfortunately, I never wanted to let you die. But you have gone too far. If I don't protect myself, it may be me who will die. I'm sorry.

"What is this guy muttering about?" A friend of Lin Jiaqiang asked puzzledly, but no one else could hear Gong Ping's self-spoken.

"It's so much of him." Lin Jiaqiang frowned, suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket, opened it skillfully, and looked at Gong Ping with a little evil smile: "Gong Ping, let me tell you, before I learned hairdressing honestly, I was fooling around on the road, you know? I went to the detention center a lot. I met a lot of friends and learned a lot. I've done things like breaking people's hamstrings and maimed something that I don't know what to do before. Today, I'm going to teach you a good lesson. I'll waste both of your hands so that you can't use those massage hands to seduce Sister Jin!"

With that, he came forward with a ferocious smile.

"This fool." Gong Ping's luck sighed, "My luck has been torn into fragments by bad luck, but I'm still thinking about hurting others."

"Goodbye, Lin Jiaqiang." Gong Ping suddenly smiled and suddenly kicked his right foot forward. Naturally, he is not a kung fu master. He can't calculate the distance between the two, and he doesn't know which direction is more appropriate, but he knows that Lin Jiaqiang's luck is dead. He is haunted by bad luck, and all he is bad luck is waiting for him. Nothing else.

So he just kicked so casually that he really kicked Lin Jiaqiang's lower abdomen. The pain made him take a few steps back and didn't fall down with a few friends. When he straightened up, Gong Ping had stood up and ran far away.

"Damn it, leave me alone and chase me!" Lin Jiaqiang covered his stomach, pointed to Gong Ping's back and roared, "I'm going to pick up all his hamstrings!"

Not waiting for his words to fall, a terrible roar resounded through the night sky. In this quiet corner square of the city, a huge black shadow came with steady steps. The low roar from its mouth woke up the sleepy birds on the nearby trees and screamed and scattered.

It was a strong Siberian tiger. On its huge head, a pair of copper bell-like eyes flashed with horrible light. Its slightly grinning mouth showed sharp and cold teeth. Its tail slowly swung, and its eyes were tightly locked on Lin Jiaqiang and others, and it circled around them.

"Old...Tiger!" The exclamation came from Lin Jiaqiang's friends. They were stunned by the big guy who suddenly appeared. Everyone felt that their legs were weak. Not to mention running, they couldn't even stand still. They can't believe that this is true, because on the streets of the city, how can there be rare tigers in the wild? But the twinkling cold eyes of the Northeast Tiger stared at them so truthfully. How could this be a false illusion?

"My murderous intent is really strong." Gong Ping, who had run hundreds of meters away, stopped and looked back at the tiger with great interest. He said worriedly, "Let's go, in case the tiger rushes...

"Fortune, I'm not the one who is haunted by bad luck." Gong Ping smiled and said, "At least, I was safe before Lin Jiaqiang died."

"Are you going to see him eaten by a tiger?" Yun asked with some fear.

"Look at the bustle, it's also a good pastime." Gong Ping smiled, which was his standard honest and friendly smile. At this moment, this smile has a deeper taste, as if it were pepper with a blade, which can make everyone who eats no sound while covering his throat, but can only spit out blood.

The northeast tiger walked around several people twice and let out a loud roar again. The five people were scared by the tiger roar and fell to the ground screaming. Lin Jiaqiang's hand could no longer hold the dagger. The dagger fell to the ground with a bang, and the light reflected on the blade, shining in the eyes of the northeast tiger. Perhaps stimulated by the cold light, the Siberian tiger suddenly became crazy. It roared and rushed to several people.

"You know, I don't think Lin Jiaqiang deserves to die." Gong Ping smiled again, "It's enough to learn a lesson."

Yun was surprised to see that after Gong Ping's words were behind, the doom monster that was originally attached to Lin Jiaqiang's chest and was torturing Lin Jiaqiang with two huge hands and two claws, suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the Siberian tiger also rushed to the crowd, waved its claws, opened its mouth, and was bloody for a moment, and the screams of several people were endless.

"He won't die, will he? Because I have put away my murderous heart and have no intention to kill. Gong Ping turned around with a smile and didn't look back.

At this time, the siren sounded, a police car came, several police officers jumped out of the car, a gunshot came, and the Siberian tiger fell into the pool of blood.