its 078: murderousness to the sky

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"Fuck, what the hell are you doing rushing in? What if someone else can kill me? Wang Liangpeng raised his head, patted the bed, and roared, "I can't scream when I'm comfortable?"

"I'm sorry, boss." Da Zhang nodded and slowly retreated. Outside the door, Xia Jie's face gradually calmed down. He thought that Gong Ping had rashly attacked Wang Liangpeng in the room, but he was really shocked. After seeing nothing, he was relieved. At the same time, he thought to himself, "Gong Ping, don't be confused. In this case, you can't do it anyway!"

"It's hard to feel comfortable, and I'm disturbed by you again. Don't do it again. Do you hear me?" Wang Liangpeng stared at Zhang and nod his head: "I know." Close the door again.

"Big Wang, don't worry." Gong Ping smiled and said, "Although I'm disturbed, as long as I press it for a while, you can also re-enter the good situation."

"That's the best." Wang Liangpeng muttered and lay down again. Gong Ping made a winking, and Yun slowly left Wang Liangpeng's luck and let Gong Ping massage Wang Liangpeng with massage.

After sweating and persisting for ten minutes, the complex doom monster gradually became simple. At this time, Wang Liangpeng began to be impatient again. Gong Ping hurriedly let the luck drop again, and Wang Liangpeng immediately shouted comfortably. This time, he heard the sound outside the door and did not rush in.

Xia Jie looked at Da Zhang and pretended to smile respectfully: "Brother Zhang, there's no need to be so nervous, right? We are ordinary ordinary people, not killers. Have you watched too many movies?

Da Zhang stared at him coldly. Xia Jie immediately pretended to be afraid and lowered his head. Qiao Jun couldn't stand it and couldn't help saying a few words to him: "I said Da Zhang, you really are. Do you think our eldest brother is Boss Nie? Don't play with the way you did when you were with Boss Nie. The environment is not right at all. Our eldest brother doesn't have so many people who want to kill him. Don't worry so much.

"Is this guy sent by Nie Yong?" Xia Jie couldn't help but feel moved, "No wonder it's completely different from this group of hooligans."

Da Zhang shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain anything. He just stood there and still pricked up his ears to listen to the sound in the room. Qiao Jun curled his lips and whispered to Xia Jie, "Don't pay attention to him, you're crazy."

Time slowly flowed away. In Wang Liangpeng's moan, Gong Ping finally completed the last peeling of hatred. He slowly wiped his sweat, then smiled, slowly stretched out his left hand, and grabbed the huge bad luck. In an instant, the bad luck monster was peeled off from Wang Liangpeng's back by him and suddenly entangled. On his left arm.

"It's done!" Yun couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Looking at the doom monster standing on his arm, Gong Ping finally took a breath, but he did not immediately combine the doom monster with his murderous heart, but continued to massage Wang Liangpeng.

"You are..." Yun was stunned, and then asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?" Why don't you do it yet?"

Gong Ping looked at it and shook his head slightly. He realized that he could not answer at this moment, so he stopped asking questions, but he couldn't help looking at him with doubtful eyes.

"Why don't you feel it again?" At this time, Wang Liangpeng shouted impatiently, "Aggravation technique, aggravate technique!"

"It's not the right time." While Gong Ping was talking, he was looking at Yun. Yun understood that he was taking the opportunity to answer his question just now, so he hurriedly asked, "So when are you going to kill him?"

"What the fuck is not the right time!" Wang Liangpeng scolded angrily, "It's good to massage me and make me comfortable. It's good for you. If you're such a mother-in-law, I'll kill you first!"

"Don't be angry." Gong Ping pretended to be panicked, and his eyes were still looking at luck, but his hand pointed out the door: "If you really kill me, our boss will also be involved. I'm afraid the business of the whole massage parlor will plummet."

"What do you mean..." Yun was shocked. "Did you even kill his men outside?"

Gong Ping nodded and looked at him in a dazment. Suddenly, he remembered the scene when he avenged Chen Dachong.

"The disaster caused by the powerful bad luck will also be involved in the people around the person..." Yun muttered to himself and finally understood the meaning of Gong Ping.

"You are still fucking self-confident." Wang Liangpeng scolded, "It means that without you, we have to close the door here, right? To be honest, you really have a few, but you just don't let it go completely. Hurry up, don't talk about it!"

"All right." Gong Ping sighed, and after winking at Xiang Yun, he suddenly pulled Wang Liangpeng's arm with a heavy method.

"Ah!" Wang Liangpeng immediately let out a pig-killing howle. At the same time, Yun also suddenly repaired Wang Liangpeng's luck with the same heavy method. In an instant, a sense of anger mixed with a sense of crisis rose in Wang Liangpeng's heart. He suddenly shook his hand to get rid of Gong Ping, turned over and sat up, kicked Gong Ping's abdomen fiercely, and kicked Gong Ping down. Land.

"Fuck you, do you want to kill me?" He roared and kicked Gong Ping fiercely. Damn it, it's fucking impatient, isn't it? I'll make you die!" With that, he raised his fist and gave Gong Ping a few punches.

"What's the matter, boss?" Qiao Jun and Da Zhang rushed in together, followed by Xia Jie. His face was cold and his eyes were murderous. Obviously, he was ready to do it.

"Damn, what a broken massage technique!" Hearing Wang Liangpeng's scolding, Xia Jie withdrew his terrible eyes and turned into a look of fear. He rushed up and stopped Wang Liangpeng with Qiao Jun and Da Zhang.

"What's wrong with you, Boss Wang?" Xia Jie pretended to be panicked.

"Didn't you say that this guy is good at technology?" Wang Liangpeng ignored Xia Jie, pointed to Gong Ping, who was knocked to the ground, and loudly questioned Qiao Jun and Da Zhang: "What a fucking skill, I almost broke my arm!" Is it good at this level? Close the door as soon as possible!"

"Old Wang is angry, Old Wang is angry!" Xia Jie's acting skills are so excellent that he performs the image of a panicked little boss. He can be called a powerful actor, and he can completely compete for the best supporting actor in the Oscar.

"Big Wang, I've already said that it's not the right time, but you have to let me do it." Gong Ping lowered his head and was still muttering. Wang Liangpeng jumped over and kicked him fiercely: "It's not the right time, it's not the right time!" Believe it or not, I'll kill you now?"

Qiao Jun panicked. He didn't expect Gong Ping to cause him such a big trouble. In order to protect himself, he also scolded, "How long have you been working? Why the fuck doesn't even measure the weight of the hand? It's really broken for our eldest brother. Can you afford it?"

"Big Wang, calm down." Xia Jie hurried forward and stopped him, "I'll deduct his salary this month!" But he wondered in his heart, "What's wrong with Gong Ping? How could he miss for no reason? Or is he intentional? But what is he doing this for?"

"I'm in a good mood. You have lost it." Wang Liangpeng scolded again angrily. He spit on Gong Ping, turned around and walked out. Qiao Jun was relieved and hurriedly followed out. He glanced at Gong Ping and said to Xia Jie, "Don't deduct your salary. Stop this person. Don't let our eldest brother be angry anymore. At that time, it will be your store, and there is no need to do business.

"Okay, okay." Xia Jie nodded repeatedly and respectfully sent him out of the door and sent him downstairs all the way.

"Good guy." In the room upstairs, the transportation floated in the air, looking up at the top of Gong Ping, with a shocked expression on his face. How many people will this big guy kill at one time?

"It's enough for the people around him to have no life." Gong Ping slowly raised his head and slowly stood up. Wang Liangpeng is not a fighter. His fists and feet do not pose any threat to Gong Ping, who is proficient in fighting. Under the implied defensive action, Gong Ping did not even leave much bruises. He turned his head and stared at the doom monster on his left arm.

At this time, the monster transformed by Gong Ping's murderous intention has more than doubled. The small room can no longer accommodate its body, and the illusory figure broke through the ceiling and extended straight to the outside. Looking at this huge doom, a cold smile slowly floated to the corners of Gongping's mouth.

"When are you going to do it?" Ask.

"Let's talk about it in a few days." Gong Ping walked to the window and looked out through the window. He saw Wang Liangpeng, surrounded by five younger brothers, and strode to the other side of the street. The owners and clerks of the shops on both sides bowed unwillingly and helplessly to greet him, but he ignored anyone.

"Although no one can see through our killing methods, as Da Zhang said, it's always right to be careful." Gong Ping smiled and saw these people go away. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent and a trace of pity, as if he were expressing his regret to the dead lying in the coffin.

"For good, we still have time."

"What happened just now?" Before long, Xia Jie ran up in a hurry, closed the door and asked anxiously.

"Nothing." Gong Ping smiled and said, "From now on, let's stop business for rectification. Save Qiao Jun and the others from running here in the next few days.

"Stop business for rectification?" Xia Jie was stunned, "Are you going to let me clean him up, or is there something else?"

"Of course there is a plan." Gong Ping smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Gong Ping, you always say that I don't trust you." Xia Jie sighed, sat down by the bed, looked at Gong Ping and said, "But how can I trust you? Everything about you is like a mystery shrouded in fog. You will never let others see it clearly. It gives me the feeling that you don't trust me at all.

"Xia Jie." Gong Ping came over and put his hand on Xia Jie's shoulder. "I regard you as a real friend, but some things are personal secrets. Even the closest people can't touch them. You should also have such a secret, right?"

"I understand that." Xia Jie nodded, "But you should at least tell me how this matter will be solved, right? Time is running out, and they will do it in a few days.

"This matter will be solved by the death of Wang Liangpeng and the people around Wang Liangpeng." Gong Ping looked at Xia Jie and said slowly and forcefully. Xia Jie looked at the man with confidence in his eyes. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Finally, he just nodded solemnly: "Okay, I believe you."