293: Indecent and Killing

(There is no Buddha in Foshan. Leisurely and speechless. Tell the little girl here, who let you be born in China? There is no mercy here, only cold blood. Pray for that little girl.)

(I cry. I am speechless. I feel sad for this beloved motherland. I can't calm down and write today. I'm afraid that my writing is too bloody.)

He Bing's frightened cry was a little gloating. Sunday is in a dilemma. In any case, you can't watch He Bing being rude by a smelly leather robe. Leather robes are familiar with doing this kind of thing, and more than a dozen leather robes have occupied all nine private rooms. All kinds of sounds are coming from the private room. There are still two or three young leather robes standing at the door of each private room. They should be waiting for the high-level leaders to get out of the fire before it's turn. The young leather robe had excitement on his face, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the movement of the room from the open door, bulging in his waist.

He Bing has been forced to the corner of the room by a yellow tooth-skin robe. Her face is pale, her eyes are panicked, and her hands are held in front of her chest, like a frightened female rabbit. On Sunday, I had to lift my feet and walk into the private room.

He Bing in the room has huddled on the shop, and the two black hands of the leather robe are ready to reach to He Bing's chest. The excitement that the delicious food is about to bring to the leather robe made the beast not realize that death has gone behind his back.

The regret in He Bing's pair of beautiful phoenix eyes suddenly made the leather robes that killed countless people suddenly realize their uneasiness. But when he wanted to turn around, everything was late. Since Sunday has decided to take action, it is ruthless. The true qi in the body has moved at will. His left hand grabbed the collar of the leather robe, made five fingers in his right hand, aimed at the ribs of the leather robe, and violently hit it down. The whole palm of his hand actually went into the body of the leather robe. The leather robe made a "er" and felt that the big hand sticking out of its body was grasping the tip of the heart and pulling it out hard. Although the leather robe was extremely evil, it had never been beaten with one hand. Looking at the sky, it had no time to ask the Lord for help, so it had softened and fell to the ground.

Zhou Tian pulled his right hand from the body of the leather robe. In order to avoid really shocking He Bing, Zhou Tian left the heart of the leather robe in place. The blood stains on the dirty clothes in the leather robe* are wiped clean. Hehe whispered to He Bing and said, "Don't call your husband. This is nominal and unearth, which makes people anxious."

He Bing originally thought that Sunday stabbed the leather robe to death with a knife. When Sunday pulled out his right hand from the body of the leather robe, He Bing was amazed. How much strength can you put into your chest with one hand? Looking at the hippie smile on Sunday, I couldn't help but be more curious about this handsome man.

He Bing came down from the bunk. At this time, there was a sound of spring in the soft sleeper car. Whether it is voluntary or passive, there is a high tide sound everywhere.

He Bing reached out and pulled the door and looked at Zhou Tian. Sunday also looked at He Bing. A moment later, Zhou Tianchang sighed and sat up from the bunk. Let's go and solve these happy leather robes.

When he came out of the private room on Sunday, He Bing suddenly saw that the dead body of the leather robe on the ground was slowly wrapped in a thin layer of ice. The cold air dispersed around the dead body, and the private room became a little cold. He Bing was shocked. Is there such legendary magic power on this Sunday? What kind of person is he?

When I got out of the private room on Sunday, the door of the next room was closed, and there was no movement in the room. Several young leather robes guarding outside suddenly saw a middle-aged man coming out of the private room. One of them raised a long gun, pointed it at Zhou Tian, and shouted in a sound of holding his feet, "What are you doing? Looking for death, right?"

Sunday has decided to kill. How can it be pitiful? There is a murderous atmosphere on the body. Look at this little leather robe with a gun, which is only 17 or 18 years old. Unfortunately, your lord is going to return to the west at such a young age. Sunday snorted. I didn't want to kill you, but I wanted to die. The cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his right hand lifted it up and suddenly put it down. Slowly walked towards the little leather robe.

Several small leather robes in front of the door felt a heavy murderous atmosphere from Zhou Tian, and a strong aura came from the corridor. This is an unbearable pressure from their experience. They felt that the middle-aged man in front of them was too dangerous. Involuntarily retreated.

Sunday snorted again. I didn't want to kill you. Unfortunately, such a young age has done such evil things. What good ending can there be besides death? On Sunday, he suddenly looked like an eagle passing by Tianshan Mountain, which was dazzling. His body forced him to approach the small leather robes, clenched his fists, aimed at the chest of the current person, and his fists came out. He only heard a loud sound: "Wah", four or five small leather robes were tied together by an invisible iron pliers like a bunch of meatball, and their bodies Fly up and fall back.

Let's talk about the next room. When two middle-aged leather robes groaned with yellow teeth, they saw that the wine and Sister Tie's clothes were not neat, and the spring was infinite. Looking at the man, although he was a cousin, he was like a castrated chicken. The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two BMWs had to ride well. The two reached out to untie the leather robe. Sister Tie was so scared that her face turned pale and she was very regretful. Sister Tie often runs this route. She has encountered this situation several times. The leather robes just grab some money and have never hurt Sister Tie. Seeing the leather robe untie the belt, revealing black muscles, Sister Tie smelled a smell from her body that had not been washed for many years. Although Sister Tie has fought with several leather robes, this kind of person who has not taken a bath for many years has not passed.

The wine smiled softly and looked at Ma Taiteng. When it comes to the northwest, it should be Ma Tai's opportunity. Ma Taiteng looked at the two leather robes with ** faces and rushed to the wine. Ma Taiteng shouted softly.

Two middle-aged leather robes looked at Ma Taiteng with their belts and thought to himself, is this plague chicken still going to take the lead to save his two women?

However, Ma Taiteng reached out and took out a fist-sized brand from his suit pocket, and the black brand was full of evil spirit. A statue of a god is depicted in a dark body.

Ma Taiteng raised the black sign in his hand to the two middle-aged men. The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the sign. Looking at each other, he quickly put his hands together and said to Ma Taiteng, "I don't know if my family is here. What a disturbance." After saying that, he looked at the two delicate women leaning next to Ma Tai Teng again, turned around and walked out of the door, and thoughtfully pulled the door up.

Ma Taiteng didn't expect that the sign given to him by Ma Xichuan was so useful in the northwest. This sign is an identity card given to the upper-level personnel within the Eastern Turkistan Organization. Seeing this sign is like seeing Ma Xichuan himself.

Sister Tie has been running this route for many years and has been bullied by leather robes. When she saw Ma Taiteng taking out a sign, she scared off the leather robe. She was curious. Her fat chest rubbed on Ma Taiteng's body and wanted to look at the brand delicately. Ma Taiteng suddenly saw murderousness in Jiuzi's eyes and knew that this sister Tie had no way to live, because she knew more.

Ma Taiteng hasn't killed anyone yet. He is just an actor. He is good at playing female actors, but he can't kill people. Jiuzi was good at killing people. Seeing that Sister Tie's big * breasts were rubbing on Ma Taiteng's arm, Jiuzi's willow eyebrows suddenly stood up, and her delicate body rose slightly. She grabbed Sister Tie's long hair with one hand, pulled it back hard, and pointed her hand at Sister Tie's charming long neck. Like a machete, she cut it down fiercely. With a "ka" sound, the wine The palm cut off Sister Tie's neck. Sister Tie was like a dead chicken. She sucked a few times in her throat, and two smooth ** twitched on the ground a few times, and then died.

Ma Taiten sat on the berth with fear. It is said that this Japanese woman's scheming is vicious and ** her kung fu is extremely high. How could she think that killing is so sharp? She is terrified. With this kind of skill, if she uses herself to sleep, she will die more quickly.

Another purpose of killing Sister Tie is also to shock Ma Taiteng. Seeing Ma Taiteng's small face pale, the effect is surprisingly good. With a delicate face, he twisted his buttocks to the edge of Ma Taiteng, exhaled his fragrance, and said to Taiteng, "Don't be afraid, baby, as long as you don't hit me, I will protect you."

Ma Tai was shocked and nodded in panic, and the idea of Yima Xichuan getting rid of alcohol became vague.

Two middle-aged leather robes came out of Ma Tai Teng's room, and a scene in the corridor stunned them. A middle-aged man was punching a small leather robe. The small leather robe was hit by two punches and his body flew up, hitting four or five small leather robes behind him.

Two middle-aged men quickly tied their belts. He bent down and pulled out two thin moon machetes from his legs, one after the other, and viciously slashed at the middle-aged man.

Zhou Tian beat the little leather robes away with two fists. Suddenly, a bad wind came from behind me. Only one person in the corridor was wide and narrow. His right foot stepped on the window, his left foot touched the partition, and his body jumped high, and a thin moon machete was cut from Zhou Tian's crotch. On Sunday, both hands are hard on the roof of the car, and the body must be turned over. The middle-aged leather robe was cut empty, and his body was under the body of the week. Sunday raised his right foot and kicked a bare head in a middle-aged leather robe. I only heard a sound of "dang" like a collision of gold and stone. When I looked again, I saw that a bloody head was flying towards the opposite side like a ball. A headless cavity spewed a blood column several meters high and hit the roof of the car.

Zhou Tian has already flew down, and the other middle-aged leather robe is also a fierce person. Seeing Zhou Tian kicking the leather robe's head away, he did not retreat. The cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a thin moon machete in his hand stabbed Zhou Tian with his chest.

Zhou Tianzheng is happy to kill. Seeing a thin moon machete stabbed, a frightening smile appeared on his charming face. His body stood in the middle of the corridor and remained motionless.

The thin moon machete in the hand of the middle-aged leather robe stabbed Zhou Tian's chest. However, the shocking scene of the leather robe reappeared. The leather robe only felt that the thin moon machete in his hand was stabbed on the rock and could not move forward. In an instant, a chill came from the handle of the knife. The leather robe was shocked, and it was too late to let go, and the cold air had poured into the body along the handle of the knife. A moment later, he fell to the ground like freezing.

The thin moon machete fell to the ground with a "dang" sound. The movement in the corridor shocked the happy leather robes in the private room. Several private rooms rushed out more than a dozen leather robes with thin moon machetes, blocking the corridor and trapping Sunday in the middle.

The car suddenly stopped.